Chapter 1193： Thunder

"There is no demon in his demon." Ye Wenjun waved his hand: "Since the illusion of the gods will win the Sol, then let them kill it will not become? It is best to hold a demon meeting, under our eyes Killed, one hundred."

Ye Wushen heard a bitter smile and shook his head and said: "I thought so at the beginning, no matter who caught it, as long as it is caught, it is a good thing. Anyway, we don't figure out what the name is. All we want is a stable world. It’s no good to give the illusion of the gods. But unfortunately, the illusionist rejected my proposal."

"Refused? Why?" Ye Wenjun was surprised.

"They want to learn from the mouth of Sol that the higher souls practice." This time the answer is Ye Wenyan.

I saw that Ye Wenyan stood up and slowly said: "The ambition of the illusionist **** has always been small. When I was the principal of the nine huameng of the year, the illusion of the sacred sect was only a sect supported by the Sikong family, and barely entered the Wupinzong. The ranks of the door are to compete with us and the Wansha Island. Over the years, the illusionist has seized the opportunity and developed rapidly. Although the strength is still inferior to our Jiuhua League and the Eight Temples, it is enough to talk to Wansha Island. I am sitting flat."

"And the ambition of the illusionist sect is obviously not limited to this, but it is all shallow and shallow. It is easy to reach or even surpass the Jiuhua League and the Eight Orthodox Temple. But now they have captured Sol, but they have found a way to go."

"The illusion gods are good at the soul technique. The heavenly swords of the celestial spirits are small, and their shallow foundations have no powerful exercises. But Sol is different. He is the orthodox soul. The powerful existence of 10,000 years ago, for the illusion of the gods, he is an invaluable treasure, just picking up something from Saul, maybe it will be enough for them to fly."

Ye Wenjun heard a cold cry: "The illusion of the gods is really naive, how dangerous is Sol, do they not know? Maybe when the chickens fly!"

Lu Xuan silently said: "Not only the chickens and the eggs, but also the entire Tianjian mainland. I have handed over the people in the seal with the illusion of the gods. Their souls are not deep, they may not Compared to the present, why do you fight against Sol? I don't believe they can capture Sol, even the injured Sol. I prefer a possibility..."

Lu Xuan’s eyes swept over the crowd, and everyone’s eyes all gathered on Lu Xuan’s body, waiting for his following.

I only heard him slowly and said: "I think that Sol is deliberately letting them catch it."

As soon as this statement came out, a new direction of thinking was opened in front of everyone.

Ye Wenjun frowned and said: "What is the purpose of Cosor doing this?"

Lu Xuan immediately talked about it and said his thoughts: "Saul tried to find a breakthrough from the monster, and later found that the monster is still too weak relative to the Terran of the Tianjian continent. Even the state has not Can break through, let alone the rest of the five major sects. So he turned his attention to the human race itself."

"Sol knows his own attraction to the illusion of the gods. He also knows that the illusionist will definitely want to learn the spiritual practice of the soul from his own, so that he can easily enter the illusion, even touch the illusion. The tops of Shenzong. And everyone thinks, what is the soul of what is best at?"

Ling Xiao twisted his head: "Devouring the soul? He wants to swallow the soul of those people of the illusion, restore and strengthen themselves?"

Lu Xuan shook his head and said: "This is only the best practice. With Sol's IQ, such a great situation, he will never choose to do this. You know, the soul is best at developing the soul slave."

When the words came out, everyone was shocked.

If all this is a conspiracy, the consequences are simply unimaginable! Once Sol really developed all the people of the illusion of the gods into soul slaves, it is equivalent to Sol, who immediately controlled nearly a quarter of the forces of Tianjian mainland! And he will no longer be the dog of the funeral family who needs to escape everywhere. He has a stable and stable rear, and can slowly recuperate and recover.

"You must let the illusionist to surrender Sol as soon as possible!" Ye Wenyan made a decision: "The real purpose of Sol is very likely, as Xuan said, once the wood has become a boat, then we want to kill Sol, the moment, the moment It has been improved countless times!"

"It’s been three years since we’ve been fighting against Sol in Zhongzhou. Is it still too late?” Ye has no worries about it.

"If you don't have time to get it, you have to try it. The last time Saul was not hurt, count the time of his recovery, plus the time to rush to the illusion of the gods. He should not be in the hands of the illusionist, not necessarily now. Ye Wenyan said: "No trace, you quickly inform the illusion of the gods, and tell them the best, and inform the Sikong, they are closest to the illusion, must convince Sikong to achieve this matter. Consistent."

"Okay, I will go." Ye nodded no trace, and then he quickly left.

Ye Wenyan’s eyes swept over the crowd and said: “We all think about ways first. If things are really irreparable, how can we deal with them?”

It is said that everyone is thinking about the worst situation.

After a long while, Ye Ruida’s fingers tapped on the chair and he could say that he was watching the illusion of the gods step by step, and he had a say in the illusion of the gods.

"Things may not be as bad as we think. In general, the strength of the illusionist is still worse. Even if Sol can really improve their strength, they will never surpass us in a short time. Although we There are some grudges in the Eight Temples, but Sikong Zhengqing is still very sensible. In this kind of thing, we can definitely maintain the same front with us, and gather the strength of our two main gates. Together with the assistance of Wansha Island, we will suppress a magic. Shenzong should be no problem."

Ye Wenyan said with a sigh: "This is a relatively ideal situation, but even so, the Tianjian mainland will inevitably hurt the bones, not a blessing. It is better to hope that the magic **** can surrender Sol, not to Drag to this field."

Ye Wenjun clasped his chest with his hands and leaned on the chair. "Wait for no trace of news. Anyway, the most urgent estimate is not us, but the empty house. If the illusion is really controlled by Sol, the first thing is They, not us."

After Ye Wenjun finished speaking, there was another silence, and at this time, Ye Wuxie had already returned, but his face did not look good, and everyone’s heart could not help but sink.

Lu Xuan asked the voice: "Father, what does the fantasy **** and the singer say?"