Chapter 692: This is a bit shocking
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"The Lord of War, the people who were taken away by the elders of Longyang, we have never seen supernatural powers before, and now I suspect that these people are not people in our world!"
Zhan Zong took a deep breath and solemnly expressed his thoughts on his face.
"Go on!"
The seventh war god's eyelids widened again, and said lightly.
"Master Ares, I suspect that the seven-star people who disappeared in Qixing Mountain tens of thousands of years ago should have gone to another world, and those who are now should be people from the outside world!"
Zhan Zong said slowly.
"Zhanzong, what you said is a bit shocking..."
The seventh God of War opened his eyes and smiled slightly at Zhan Zong.
Although his demeanor was kind, he still showed an indescribable mental oppression, which made Zhan Zong agitated.
"Among these people, the silver-robed man's magical powers are somewhat similar to those of the Seven-Star Clan, so the subordinates boldly guess that these people are from the outside world... Your Lord of War, this is just a personal guess of your subordinates. Please make your final decision!"
Zhan Zong clasped his fists in both hands and said respectfully.
He only analyzed it based on the abnormal situation of the Seven Star Clan. As for whether it is reasonable or not, Lord War God must personally judge it.
"Your guess is not unreasonable. If you want to prove it, you can prove everything if you find the silver-robed man..."
The seventh God of War said slowly.
"My Lord Ares, can't you just take a picture?"
Zhan Zong asked.
"That photo doesn't explain anything. If the Seven Stars want to deny it, we can do nothing about them. But at this moment, we still have to find a way to capture the silver-robed man..."
The seventh God of War said thoughtfully.
"By the way, Lord Ares, I have some new discoveries on the way here..."
Zhan Zong said respectfully, telling the story of the three monster races with unique bloodlines that he encountered on the road.
Including the kind of mental attacks he had suffered, he also said it.
Say the last.
Zhan Zong frowned, and added: "Master of War, I suspect that these three people, like the silver-robed man and others, come from the outside world..."
"The bloodline is abnormal, and the spirit attacks the sorcery? It's strange, how can there be such a person in the Yaozu? This is unreasonable..."
The seventh war god's eyes showed gleams of spirit, obviously he was extremely surprised by the occurrence of such a thing in the monster race.
"Let the order go on and inquire about the whereabouts of the three monster races. Once there is news, report it to me quickly!"
The seventh God of War said slowly.
When he said this, his expression was a bit solemn.
For that white-clothed demon youth, using special mental attacks to attack sorcery, can make Zhan Zong fall into a kind of illusion unable to move, the seventh **** of war is also extremely interested.
The Eight Gods Gate is invincible in the whole world.
I have never heard of such a powerful spirit attacking magical powers.
"Subordinates obey!"
Zhan Zong clasped his fists, turned around and left in a hurry.
Looking at the empty hall.
The seventh God of War stood up, his blood rolled, making a thunderous sound, and suddenly disappeared in place.
next moment.
The seventh **** of war appeared in a mysterious space.
This space is filled with a strong sacred atmosphere.
Even if the seventh God of War smelled it, his whole body was unspeakably refreshing.
"Little Qi, what's the matter with you?"
In the depths of the mysterious space, various faint rays of light flickered continuously, among which was a chaotic figure, faintly asked.
Looking at this figure, the seventh God of War revealed a hot color in his eyes.
This is the Baji saint who founded the Bashen Gate.
The Baji Saint was born that year, leading the weak human race to grow step by step, and seizing most of the territory from the hands of the Seven Star Race and the Jiuli Demon Race.
A monk of any human race.
Even if it doesn't belong to the Eight Gods, when you hear the name of the eight-pole saint, there will be endless admiration in your heart.
"I have seen Baji saints, some special conditions have appeared outside..."
The seventh God of War knelt on the ground and told the original story of what he knew.
"Unexpectedly, this kid Zhanzong is still very smart..."
The Baji saint nodded and said with great relief.
Hearing what the Baji Saint said, the Seventh God of War was stunned.
Could it be that Zhan Zong’s inference is true?
"This matter is not groundless. Ten thousand years ago, when I broke through to the **** realm, I found some clues about whether the outside world existed, but the barrier between the two realms was too strong, and even I couldn't break the realm. ..."
The Baji Saint said slowly.
"There really is an outside world? Then what is our world?"
The seventh God of War said in surprise.
"Our world is not weak, but compared with the outside, it is not easy to divide which is strong and weak. Perhaps the ancient Seven-Star Clan, they will know more about it..."
The Baji Saint smiled faintly.
The Seventh God of War moved in his heart and quickly asked: "Sage, did the Seven Stars give away a member of the tribe tens of thousands of years ago?"
"It's hard to tell. If the Seven Stars really have this kind of ability, I am afraid that they will not only send out one person. There must be other reasons for this..."
Said the Baji Sage, the meditator.
"Oh!"
The seventh God of War nodded, a thoughtful look flashed across his face.
The Seven Stars are the oldest.
They are the oldest race in this world, once dominating the entire world, but they have dragon blood and their ability to multiply is very low, which leads to gradual weakness.
"Xiao Qi, you go to Qixing Mountain, and ask what happened to Longyang? If they honestly explain, we will not embarrass them, if you hide it, don't blame the anger of my Eight Gods door on Qixing Mountain! "
The eight-pole saint said decisively.
"I see, saint!"
The seventh God of War nodded quickly and agreed, then stood up, preparing to leave here.
"Wait!"
The Baji Saint suddenly stopped the seventh God of War, and after thinking about it, he said, "The Jiuli Demon Race will also exert pressure. If you do, just give them a little color to see..."
"I see, saint!"
The seventh **** of war nodded and left here in a flash.
"Hehe...what is the interesting place in the legendary outside world? I really look forward to it."
The Baji Saint said slowly, with a fascinating smile on his face.
At this point in his cultivation, he has reached the pinnacle of this world.
If you want to break through, it will be very difficult.
Therefore, the Baji Saints are extremely eager to go to another world and make a new breakthrough in cultivation.
He believes that the outside world is more expansive and full of infinite opportunities, which will surely allow him to break through again.
Just when the Iori Gate was surging, and a big move was brewing.
Ye Yun and his party also arrived at Jiuli Mountain.
This is the settlement of the Jiuli Demon Race.
Jiuli Shenshan occupies a vast area, vast and boundless, and is home to a large number of various monster races.
"Senior, fly over a few more hills, it's the territory of my Golden Retriever Clan..."
The yellow robe boy pointed his finger forward, his face was reddish, and he said with some excitement.
Ye Yun nodded.
After flying over seven or eight hills, the four fell from mid-air.
"Good fellow, why are so many people lying on the ground?"
The **** cat kept blinking, looking at the demons lying on the ground all around, and said in shock.
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"The Lord of War, the people who were taken away by the elders of Longyang, we have never seen supernatural powers before, and now I suspect that these people are not people in our world!"
Zhan Zong took a deep breath and solemnly expressed his thoughts on his face.
"Go on!"
The seventh war god's eyelids widened again, and said lightly.
"Master Ares, I suspect that the seven-star people who disappeared in Qixing Mountain tens of thousands of years ago should have gone to another world, and those who are now should be people from the outside world!"
Zhan Zong said slowly.
"Zhanzong, what you said is a bit shocking..."
The seventh God of War opened his eyes and smiled slightly at Zhan Zong.
Although his demeanor was kind, he still showed an indescribable mental oppression, which made Zhan Zong agitated.
"Among these people, the silver-robed man's magical powers are somewhat similar to those of the Seven-Star Clan, so the subordinates boldly guess that these people are from the outside world... Your Lord of War, this is just a personal guess of your subordinates. Please make your final decision!"
Zhan Zong clasped his fists in both hands and said respectfully.
He only analyzed it based on the abnormal situation of the Seven Star Clan. As for whether it is reasonable or not, Lord War God must personally judge it.
"Your guess is not unreasonable. If you want to prove it, you can prove everything if you find the silver-robed man..."
The seventh God of War said slowly.
"My Lord Ares, can't you just take a picture?"
Zhan Zong asked.
"That photo doesn't explain anything. If the Seven Stars want to deny it, we can do nothing about them. But at this moment, we still have to find a way to capture the silver-robed man..."
The seventh God of War said thoughtfully.
"By the way, Lord Ares, I have some new discoveries on the way here..."
Zhan Zong said respectfully, telling the story of the three monster races with unique bloodlines that he encountered on the road.
Including the kind of mental attacks he had suffered, he also said it.
Say the last.
Zhan Zong frowned, and added: "Master of War, I suspect that these three people, like the silver-robed man and others, come from the outside world..."
"The bloodline is abnormal, and the spirit attacks the sorcery? It's strange, how can there be such a person in the Yaozu? This is unreasonable..."
The seventh war god's eyes showed gleams of spirit, obviously he was extremely surprised by the occurrence of such a thing in the monster race.
"Let the order go on and inquire about the whereabouts of the three monster races. Once there is news, report it to me quickly!"
The seventh God of War said slowly.
When he said this, his expression was a bit solemn.
For that white-clothed demon youth, using special mental attacks to attack sorcery, can make Zhan Zong fall into a kind of illusion unable to move, the seventh **** of war is also extremely interested.
The Eight Gods Gate is invincible in the whole world.
I have never heard of such a powerful spirit attacking magical powers.
"Subordinates obey!"
Zhan Zong clasped his fists, turned around and left in a hurry.
Looking at the empty hall.
The seventh God of War stood up, his blood rolled, making a thunderous sound, and suddenly disappeared in place.
next moment.
The seventh **** of war appeared in a mysterious space.
This space is filled with a strong sacred atmosphere.
Even if the seventh God of War smelled it, his whole body was unspeakably refreshing.
"Little Qi, what's the matter with you?"
In the depths of the mysterious space, various faint rays of light flickered continuously, among which was a chaotic figure, faintly asked.
Looking at this figure, the seventh God of War revealed a hot color in his eyes.
This is the Baji saint who founded the Bashen Gate.
The Baji Saint was born that year, leading the weak human race to grow step by step, and seizing most of the territory from the hands of the Seven Star Race and the Jiuli Demon Race.
A monk of any human race.
Even if it doesn't belong to the Eight Gods, when you hear the name of the eight-pole saint, there will be endless admiration in your heart.
"I have seen Baji saints, some special conditions have appeared outside..."
The seventh God of War knelt on the ground and told the original story of what he knew.
"Unexpectedly, this kid Zhanzong is still very smart..."
The Baji saint nodded and said with great relief.
Hearing what the Baji Saint said, the Seventh God of War was stunned.
Could it be that Zhan Zong’s inference is true?
"This matter is not groundless. Ten thousand years ago, when I broke through to the **** realm, I found some clues about whether the outside world existed, but the barrier between the two realms was too strong, and even I couldn't break the realm. ..."
The Baji Saint said slowly.
"There really is an outside world? Then what is our world?"
The seventh God of War said in surprise.
"Our world is not weak, but compared with the outside, it is not easy to divide which is strong and weak. Perhaps the ancient Seven-Star Clan, they will know more about it..."
The Baji Saint smiled faintly.
The Seventh God of War moved in his heart and quickly asked: "Sage, did the Seven Stars give away a member of the tribe tens of thousands of years ago?"
"It's hard to tell. If the Seven Stars really have this kind of ability, I am afraid that they will not only send out one person. There must be other reasons for this..."
Said the Baji Sage, the meditator.
"Oh!"
The seventh God of War nodded, a thoughtful look flashed across his face.
The Seven Stars are the oldest.
They are the oldest race in this world, once dominating the entire world, but they have dragon blood and their ability to multiply is very low, which leads to gradual weakness.
"Xiao Qi, you go to Qixing Mountain, and ask what happened to Longyang? If they honestly explain, we will not embarrass them, if you hide it, don't blame the anger of my Eight Gods door on Qixing Mountain! "
The eight-pole saint said decisively.
"I see, saint!"
The seventh God of War nodded quickly and agreed, then stood up, preparing to leave here.
"Wait!"
The Baji Saint suddenly stopped the seventh God of War, and after thinking about it, he said, "The Jiuli Demon Race will also exert pressure. If you do, just give them a little color to see..."
"I see, saint!"
The seventh **** of war nodded and left here in a flash.
"Hehe...what is the interesting place in the legendary outside world? I really look forward to it."
The Baji Saint said slowly, with a fascinating smile on his face.
At this point in his cultivation, he has reached the pinnacle of this world.
If you want to break through, it will be very difficult.
Therefore, the Baji Saints are extremely eager to go to another world and make a new breakthrough in cultivation.
He believes that the outside world is more expansive and full of infinite opportunities, which will surely allow him to break through again.
Just when the Iori Gate was surging, and a big move was brewing.
Ye Yun and his party also arrived at Jiuli Mountain.
This is the settlement of the Jiuli Demon Race.
Jiuli Shenshan occupies a vast area, vast and boundless, and is home to a large number of various monster races.
"Senior, fly over a few more hills, it's the territory of my Golden Retriever Clan..."
The yellow robe boy pointed his finger forward, his face was reddish, and he said with some excitement.
Ye Yun nodded.
After flying over seven or eight hills, the four fell from mid-air.
"Good fellow, why are so many people lying on the ground?"
The **** cat kept blinking, looking at the demons lying on the ground all around, and said in shock.
"The Lord of War, the people who were taken away by the elders of Longyang, we have never seen supernatural powers before, and now I suspect that these people are not people in our world!"Zhan Zong took a deep breath and solemnly expressed his thoughts on his face."Go on!"The seventh war god's eyelids widened again, and said lightly."Master Ares, I suspect that the seven-star people who disappeared in Qixing Mountain tens of thousands of years ago should have gone to another world, and those who are now should be people from the outside world!"Zhan Zong said slowly."Zhanzong, what you said is a bit shocking..."The seventh God of War opened his eyes and smiled slightly at Zhan Zong.Although his demeanor was kind, he still showed an indescribable mental oppression, which made Zhan Zong agitated."Among these people, the silver-robed man's magical powers are somewhat similar to those of the Seven-Star Clan, so the subordinates boldly guess that these people are from the outside world... Your Lord of War, this is just a personal guess of your subordinates. Please make your final decision!"Zhan Zong clasped his fists in both hands and said respectfully.He only analyzed it based on the abnormal situation of the Seven Star Clan. As for whether it is reasonable or not, Lord War God must personally judge it."Your guess is not unreasonable. If you want to prove it, you can prove everything if you find the silver-robed man..."The seventh God of War said slowly."My Lord Ares, can't you just take a picture?"Zhan Zong asked."That photo doesn't explain anything. If the Seven Stars want to deny it, we can do nothing about them. But at this moment, we still have to find a way to capture the silver-robed man..."The seventh God of War said thoughtfully."By the way, Lord Ares, I have some new discoveries on the way here..."Zhan Zong said respectfully, telling the story of the three monster races with unique bloodlines that he encountered on the road.Including the kind of mental attacks he had suffered, he also said it.Say the last.Zhan Zong frowned, and added: "Master of War, I suspect that these three people, like the silver-robed man and others, come from the outside world...""The bloodline is abnormal, and the spirit attacks the sorcery? It's strange, how can there be such a person in the Yaozu? This is unreasonable..."The seventh war god's eyes showed gleams of spirit, obviously he was extremely surprised by the occurrence of such a thing in the monster race."Let the order go on and inquire about the whereabouts of the three monster races. Once there is news, report it to me quickly!"The seventh God of War said slowly.When he said this, his expression was a bit solemn.For that white-clothed demon youth, using special mental attacks to attack sorcery, can make Zhan Zong fall into a kind of illusion unable to move, the seventh **** of war is also extremely interested.The Eight Gods Gate is invincible in the whole world.I have never heard of such a powerful spirit attacking magical powers."Subordinates obey!"Zhan Zong clasped his fists, turned around and left in a hurry.Looking at the empty hall.The seventh God of War stood up, his blood rolled, making a thunderous sound, and suddenly disappeared in place.next moment.The seventh **** of war appeared in a mysterious space.This space is filled with a strong sacred atmosphere.Even if the seventh God of War smelled it, his whole body was unspeakably refreshing."Little Qi, what's the matter with you?"In the depths of the mysterious space, various faint rays of light flickered continuously, among which was a chaotic figure, faintly asked.Looking at this figure, the seventh God of War revealed a hot color in his eyes.This is the Baji saint who founded the Bashen Gate.The Baji Saint was born that year, leading the weak human race to grow step by step, and seizing most of the territory from the hands of the Seven Star Race and the Jiuli Demon Race.A monk of any human race.Even if it doesn't belong to the Eight Gods, when you hear the name of the eight-pole saint, there will be endless admiration in your heart."I have seen Baji saints, some special conditions have appeared outside..."The seventh God of War knelt on the ground and told the original story of what he knew."Unexpectedly, this kid Zhanzong is still very smart..."The Baji saint nodded and said with great relief.Hearing what the Baji Saint said, the Seventh God of War was stunned.Could it be that Zhan Zong's inference is true?"This matter is not groundless. Ten thousand years ago, when I broke through to the **** realm, I found some clues about whether the outside world existed, but the barrier between the two realms was too strong, and even I couldn't break the realm. ..."The Baji Saint said slowly."There really is an outside world? Then what is our world?"The seventh God of War said in surprise."Our world is not weak, but compared with the outside, it is not easy to divide which is strong and weak. Perhaps the ancient Seven-Star Clan, they will know more about it..."The Baji Saint smiled faintly.The Seventh God of War moved in his heart and quickly asked: "Sage, did the Seven Stars give away a member of the tribe tens of thousands of years ago?""It's hard to tell. If the Seven Stars really have this kind of ability, I am afraid that they will not only send out one person. There must be other reasons for this..."Said the Baji Sage, the meditator."Oh!"The seventh God of War nodded, a thoughtful look flashed across his face.The Seven Stars are the oldest.They are the oldest race in this world, once dominating the entire world, but they have dragon blood and their ability to multiply is very low, which leads to gradual weakness."Xiao Qi, you go to Qixing Mountain, and ask what happened to Longyang? If they honestly explain, we will not embarrass them, if you hide it, don't blame the anger of my Eight Gods door on Qixing Mountain! "The eight-pole saint said decisively."I see, saint!"The seventh God of War nodded quickly and agreed, then stood up, preparing to leave here."Wait!"The Baji Saint suddenly stopped the seventh God of War, and after thinking about it, he said, "The Jiuli Demon Race will also exert pressure. If you do, just give them a little color to see...""I see, saint!"The seventh **** of war nodded and left here in a flash."Hehe...what is the interesting place in the legendary outside world? I really look forward to it."The Baji Saint said slowly, with a fascinating smile on his face.At this point in his cultivation, he has reached the pinnacle of this world.If you want to break through, it will be very difficult.Therefore, the Baji Saints are extremely eager to go to another world and make a new breakthrough in cultivation.He believes that the outside world is more expansive and full of infinite opportunities, which will surely allow him to break through again.Just when the Iori Gate was surging, and a big move was brewing.Ye Yun and his party also arrived at Jiuli Mountain.This is the settlement of the Jiuli Demon Race.Jiuli Shenshan occupies a vast area, vast and boundless, and is home to a large number of various monster races."Senior, fly over a few more hills, it's the territory of my Golden Retriever Clan..."The yellow robe boy pointed his finger forward, his face was reddish, and he said with some excitement.Ye Yun nodded.After flying over seven or eight hills, the four fell from mid-air."Good fellow, why are so many people lying on the ground?"The **** cat kept blinking, looking at the demons lying on the ground all around, and said in shock.
