Su Han nodded slightly and glanced around at the same time. As a result, his Purple Demon Eyes could not play any role in it.
Not only that, it seems that his cultivation level can no longer be used, and his whole person seems to have been imprisoned in his cultivation level, turning him into a completely ordinary person.
Even the energy and blood were banned. Su Han subconsciously clenched his fists, and the terrifying energy he had cultivated for many years was gone.
His current state is the same as when he first came to Su Country.
"I've been imprisoned for all my means, what about you?"
Su Han said to Zhao Ke.
Only then did Zhao Ke react and check himself, with a strange look on his face: "Like you, I have been restricted from all means.
Even her strength is much weaker..." As she said this, she subconsciously wanted to open the storage ring, but found that she could not open the storage ring even after the method was blocked.
In other words, not only was she unable to take out the contents of the storage ring, but she was also unable to sacrifice the magical weapons in the Danhai.
He tried it and found that the system could still be used and he could use God Emperor Coins to purchase things. In this way, even if everyone became ordinary people, he would still be able to protect himself.
This also indirectly illustrates something.
The power of this place, even if it could imprison them as a group of quasi-sages, could not imprison the existence of the system.
"Miss Zhao, let's go look elsewhere."
Su Han said.
Zhao Ke nodded slightly. This place is very huge. The people photographed here may be scattered in various places, but they should all gather in the same direction.
The two of them looked at the tallest and largest building in Colorful City. If there was any inheritance, it would basically be there.
..."Senior brother, I can't use my cultivation, what about you?"
Chu Junhong looked at Li Zhuojiu, her eyes a little solemn.
"I can't use it either. If even we become like this, there is no need to say anything about the others."
The corners of Li Zhuojiu's mouth raised slightly, "But this does not prevent me from using poison skills."
He always keeps poisons on his body, some of which don't need to be placed in the storage ring. In the current environment, it is just right.
Chu Junhong nodded slightly, and then the two of them looked at the tallest and largest building.
"Let's go. If there really is a legacy from the Colorful Giant Spirit Clan, it should be mine."
Li Zhuojiu smiled proudly.
A hint of cynicism flashed through Chu Junhong's eyes, but on the surface she smiled and agreed, "The others are not qualified to compete with senior brother."
"Did you notice just now that the human race came in?"
Li Zhuojiu's eyes moved.
Here, even if he kills the human race, it won't be a problem at all.
The Nanshan Longjun Mansion cannot intervene. In the fight for inheritance, isn't it normal for there to be casualties?
"They should have come in."
Chu Junhong smiled and said, "Brother, that human race is quite interesting. It's more useful alive than dead."
"Junior sister, I'm afraid you have a crush on him."
Li Zhuojiu smiled strangely and said, "Don't forget, your tribe cannot have sex with men."
"Why are senior brother's words so unpleasant?"
Chu Junhong's face darkened.
"Okay, don't talk about this, let's go over."
When Li Zhuojiu saw that she was angry, he smiled lightly.
..."Jingyuan, are we the only two coming in?"
A golden body from the God Clan said with some surprise.
Xuanyuan Jingyuan frowned slightly, "Cousin, maybe there are others who have come in, but they are not here."
The two of them were on a wide street. Apart from them, the place was deserted and no one else could be seen.
"Our cultivation seems to be imprisoned here, and not only our cultivation, but also our Qi and blood, and even our bodies..." There was a look of astonishment on the face of the golden body of the God Clan, and he reached out and pinched
I pinched my arm and felt pain?
This is completely incredible.
When he was at the peak of the Six Tribulations, his skin and flesh had already been transformed into a golden body. Not to mention that it would hurt if he pinched it with the strength of an ordinary person. Even if a mountain pressed it a hundred or a thousand times, it might not be able to break the skin.
But now, his state is infinitely weaker than that of the newborn Protoss! "I have noticed that if we are in this state, the rest of us should be like this too."
Xuanyuan Jingyuan said in a deep voice.
"In this case, wouldn't there be no difference between the golden body and the quasi-sage?
Even those Dharma figures who entered this place, King Wu, are the same as us?"
The golden body of the God Clan took a breath of cold air.
If this is the case, things will be very unfavorable for them, because the number of gods they come this time is not large at all, and the largest number is the human race! "No matter how many there are, let's go over there and take a look first."
Xuanyuan Jingyuan pointed to the tall and large building in the distance and said in a deep voice.
..."Yun Luo, are your injuries okay?"
Xiang Yuntian asked Long Yunluo while observing his surroundings.
He, Luke, and Long Yunluo happened to be in the same area, but their area was a little weird. They were on a high platform of a large building. From here, they could see densely packed streets.
And some figures that were taken into this place.
"It's okay. My dragon's injuries are recovering very quickly. I'm almost healed now."
Long Yunluo smiled.
"Yuntian, Yunluo, this should be the former residence of a marshal of the Colorful Giant Spirit Clan."
Luke spoke slowly.
"The former residence of a marshal?"
Xiang Yuntian was stunned and said curiously: "How do you know?"
"The Colorful Giant Spirit Clan was once an army under our Jialan Divine Clan."
Luke said calmly: "That happened a long time ago. I liked reading ancient books since I was a child, so I know some things related to the Colorful Giant Spirit Clan."
Xiang Yuntian and Long Yunluo looked at each other, a look of surprise flashed in their eyes.
Long Yunluo secretly thought that the background of the Jialan God Clan was indeed extremely ancient. She didn't even know that the Colorful Giant Spirit Clan was once an army under the command of the Jialan God Clan.
If so, how did the Colorful Giant Spirit Clan get exterminated in the first place?
"Look over there, that building, and the mark symbol on it. Only the former Marshal of the Colorful Giant Spirit Clan can use it."
Luke pointed to the tallest and largest building directly opposite. There was indeed a special mark on it.
"How much cultivation does the marshal of the Colorful Giant Spirit Clan have?"
Xiang Yuntian asked.
"The Realm of the Holy Lord."
Luke thought for a moment, "If I were to use your True Dragon Ranking to rank, I would at least be in the top ten."
"Hiss——" The two of them took a breath of cold air. Is it so strong?
None of the old Dragon Kings in Nanshan Longjun Mansion have such strength.
"How could such a powerful ethnic group be exterminated?"
Long Yunluo couldn't help but ask, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.