Chapter 1592： Marshal's Former Residence

Together?

Su Han nodded slightly and scanned the surroundings at the same time. As a result, his purple magic pupil was unable to play any role in it.

Not only that, it seems that his cultivation base can't be used anymore, and the whole person is like being imprisoned in his cultivation base, becoming a completely ordinary person.

It was Qi and blood that was also banned. Su Han subconsciously squeezed his fists, and the terrifying strength he had cultivated for many years was gone.

His current state is the same as when he first came to the Soviet Union.

"I was imprisoned by all means, how about you?"

Su Han said to Zhao Ke.

Zhao Ke reacted and checked herself, with a strange look on her face:

"Like you, I was imprisoned by all means.

Even the strength is much smaller..."

When she said this, she subconsciously wanted to open the storage ring, but when she found that the method was imprisoned, she couldn't open the storage ring.

In other words, not only was she unable to take out the things in the storage ring, even the magical soldiers in Danhai could not be sacrificed.

Ordinary people!

The state of ordinary people through and through!

"It's fine."

Su Han breathed a sigh of relief.

He tried it, and the system was still usable, and he could purchase things with God Emperor Coins. In this way, even if everyone turned into ordinary people, he would be able to protect himself.

This also indirectly illustrates one point.

Even if the power of this place can confine their quasi-sages, it can't confine the existence of the system.

"Miss Zhao, let's go see other places."

Su Han said.

Zhao Ke nodded slightly. The place was huge. The people who were captured might be scattered everywhere, but they should all gather in one direction.

The two looked at Qicai City together, the tallest and largest building, if there was inheritance, would basically be there.

...

"Brother, I can't use my cultivation base, how about you?"

Chu Junhong looked at Li Zhuojiu, her eyes a little serious.

"I can't use it either. If even us become like this, the rest of us don't have to say much."

The corner of Li Zhuojiu's mouth rose slightly, "But this does not prevent me from performing poisonous power."

In him, there are always poisons, some of which do not need to be stored in the storage ring. In the current environment, it is just right.

Chu Junhong nodded slightly, and then the two looked at the tallest and largest building.

"Let's go, if there is a heritage of the Colorful Giant Spirit Race, it should also belong to me."

Li Zhuojiu smiled proudly.

A faint sneer flashed through Chu Junhong's eyes, but on the surface he agreed with a smile: "The rest are not qualified to compete with the seniors."

"Did you notice just now, did that human race come in?"

Li Zhuojiu's eyes moved.

In it, even if he killed the celebrity, it wouldn't matter at all.

Nangan Longjun Mansion is also unable to intervene. Isn't it normal to have casualties?

"It should be here."

Chu Junhong smiled, "Brother, that human race is quite interesting, it's more useful to live than to die."

"Junior Sister, I'm afraid you are not after him."

Li Zhuojiu smiled weirdly and said: "Don't forget, your ethnic group can't have **** with men."

"Senior Brother's words are so ugly?"

Chu Junhong's face sank.

"Well, let's not talk about it, let's go over."

Seeing that she was angry, Li Zhuojiu smiled lightly.

...

"Jingyuan, are only the two of us here?"

A protoss golden body was a little surprised.

Xuanyuan Jingyuan frowned slightly, "Cousin, maybe other people have come in, but they're not here."

The two of them were on a wide street. Except for them, the place was empty, and no one could be seen.

"Our cultivation base seems to be imprisoned here, and it's not just cultivation base, even our blood, even our physical body..."

There was a look of astonishment on the face of the Protoss golden body. He stretched out his hand and squeezed his arm, and he felt pain?

This is totally incredible.

At the peak of the Six Tribulations, he had already transformed his flesh and blood into a golden body, not to mention that it would hurt to pinch it with the strength of an ordinary person.

But now, his state is almost weaker than the newly-born Protoss!

"I have noticed that if we are in this state, the rest should also be like this."

Xuanyuan Jingyuan said solemnly.

"In this way, isn't there any difference between the golden body and the quasi-sage? Even the Dharma and Wu Wang who entered this place are the same as us?"

The golden body of the Protoss took a breath.

If this is the case, things are very unfavorable for them, because the number of Protoss they came to this time was not many at all, and the most were Humans!

"No matter how many, go there and have a look first."

Xuanyuan Jingyuan pointed to the tall and large building in the distance, and said solemnly.

...

"Yun Luo, are your injuries all right?"

Xiang Yuntian asked Long Yunluo while observing the surroundings.

He, Luke, and Long Yunluo happened to be in the same area, but their area was a bit weird. They were on the high platform of a large building. From here, you could see the dense streets.

And some figures that have been taken in here.

"It's okay, my Dragon Clan's injury is recovering very quickly, and it's almost healed."

Long Yunluo smiled.

"Yuntian, Yunluo, this should be the former residence of a marshal of the Colorful Giant Spirit Race."

Luke spoke slowly.

"The former residence of a marshal?"

Xiang Yuntian was startled, and said curiously: "How do you know?"

"The Colorful Giant Spirit Race was once an army under my Jialan God Race."

Lu Jia said lightly: "That was a long, long time ago. I like to read ancient books since I was a kid, so I know some things related to the Colorful Giant Spirit Race."

Xiang Yuntian and Long Yunluo looked at each other, a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.

Long Yunluo's secret Daojia Blue God Clan's background is indeed extremely old and long. She didn't know that the Colorful Giant Spirit Clan was once an army under the Jialan God Clan.

If so, how exactly did the Colorful Giant Spirit Clan exterminate it?

"Look over there, that building, and the imprint symbol on it, only the former Marshal of the Colorful Giant Spirit Race can use it."

Luke pointed to the tallest and largest building on the opposite side. There was indeed a special imprint on it.

"The marshal of the Colorful Giant Spirit Race, what is the cultivation base?"

Xiang Yuntian asked.

"Holy Lord's Realm."

Luke thought for a while, "If you use your real dragon list to rank, at least it will be in the top ten."

"hiss--"

The two took a breath in their hearts, are they so strong?

The old dragon king of Nangan Longjun Mansion didn't have such strength.

"How can such a strong ethnic group be annihilated?" Long Yunluo couldn't help but ask, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.