Chapter 710: Shocked the door opened, blood shining thousands of miles

"Come for a saint?"

The first God of War was shocked, and suddenly he saw from the corner of his eye that the white-clothed young man stretched out his hand and gently pressed him across the void.

puff!

There was a muffled noise.

The first God of War felt that his huge body was no longer under control, and it smashed at the Baji Saint like a hill.

"This person—how could he be so strong?"

During the flight, the first God of War's eyes widened, and he roared hysterically in his heart.

The Baji saint's expression was stiff, and he suddenly stretched out his hand to catch the huge body of the first war **** out of thin air.

"This person is also a god!"

The Baji Saint looked at Ye Yun tightly, guessing in his heart.

After the first God of War was caught, he only felt his internal organs tumbling, spit out a mouthful of blood.

The blood of 30,000 miles suddenly shrank back into the body of the first God of War.

The body of the first **** of war also quickly recovered to its original state.

"Sage, I am defeated..."

The First God of War knelt at the feet of the Baji Saint, and said in frustration.

"He is also a god, and you are not wronged by your defeat..."

The Baji saint gently patted the shoulder of the first God of War, and said comfortingly.

What?

This young man in white is also a god?

The eight war gods looked horrified and looked at Ye Yun incredulously.

This white-clothed young man from the outside world was in the same realm as their Octopus Saint.

No wonder they couldn't beat the eight war gods.

In the valley.

Jin Xiaotian was stupid.

"Oh my God! Unexpectedly, Senior is a god, and Baji saint seems to be a god..."

Jin Xiaotian was excited, his face was blood-red, swollen like pig liver.

"Don't take that eight-pole saint. Compared with my master, the level of gods and gods are still different..."

The **** cat squinted at him and said angrily.

"I see……"

Jin Xiaotian nodded repeatedly, his face showing respect.

Although Da Hei Mao's cultivation base is lower than his, but he dare not disrespect.

The Eight Great Demon Ancestor in the distance did not hear what the Eight Extremes Saint said.

They just saw the first God of War, with a huge body flying up, and defeated like a mountain.

"It's really scary, why are people outside so scary? I suddenly don't want to go outside..."

Zuzu said frustratedly.

"I don't want to go to the outside world either, it's better to be here peacefully..."

Huzu said with a sigh.

Several other demon ancestors also expressed similar thoughts.

Seeing this scene, Yu Zu felt helpless.

The rat ancestor, who was the most vocal at the beginning, has always wanted to go to the outside world to take a look.

Even with several other demon ancestors.

From the bottom of my heart.

Yuzu still yearned for the outside world.

But he knew that it would be extremely difficult to convince the senior in white.

The other side.

"You stay away..."

The Baji saint turned around, with a serious expression on his face and commanded the God of Eight Great Wars.

"Sage, do you want to do it yourself?"

The first **** of war asked.

"Yes, this fellow Taoist has a profound practice, I want to discuss with him one or two..."

The Baji Saint said softly.

After speaking, he turned around, looking like a sword, facing Ye Yun.

"Yes!"

The Eight Great War Gods responded in unison, and quickly took the Zhanzong away from this space.

They retreated thousands of miles away, before they took hold of their bodies.

"It's almost here, let's watch the game here!"

The First God of War said in a deep voice.

"It has been 20,000 years, and I have never seen a saint make a move. Unexpectedly, today, we have the opportunity to see the battle between the two gods..."

Looking into the distance, the second God of War said excitedly.

"Yes, the battle between the gods is so extraordinary, it will have unimaginable benefits for our future breakthroughs in cultivation!"

The third God of War rubbed his hands, his eyes shone brightly.

Several other Gods of War, including the lowest-practice Zhan Sect, were all excited at this moment.

The battle between the gods.

For these monks in the eternal realm, an observation will be of great benefit to their future practice.

"This fellow Taoist, the monks in the outside world, are all as strong as you?"

The Baji saint slowly walked over in the void, and asked with a smile as he walked.

"What do you think?"

Ye Yun did not answer, but asked rhetorically.

"Outside—I have never been to the outside world, but I am very longing for it. If I win this battle by luck, how about asking fellow daoists to take me to the outside world?"

The Baji saint suddenly stopped, stood in the air, clasped his fists in both hands, and said with a humble expression.

Although he has the confidence to defeat Ye Yun.

But he was not confident that he could kill Ye Yun.

From the bottom of his heart, the Baji Saint had no idea of ​​killing Ye Yun.

On the contrary, he wanted to ask Ye Yun.

"If you win, it's okay to take you out, but what if you lose?"

Ye Yun asked with a smile.

He suddenly discovered that the Octopus saint in a red robe was very frank, and he didn't have so many colorful intestines.

In essence, it does not belong to that insidious hero.

"I lost?"

The Baji saint was stunned for a moment, and a look of remembrance flashed in his eyes. It seemed that at this moment, he began to cherish his memory from the time he was born to the present highlight of life.

In tens of thousands of years.

The Baji Saints are not defeated.

With his incomparable talent and unimaginable terrifying combat power, he pushed all the way and fought invincible players in the world!

He always led the Eight Gods Gate to the position of the No. 1 power in Xiantang, and then he retired and continued cultivating.

The Baji saint took a deep breath and said with a solemn expression: "If I really lose, I am willing to give all the accumulation of Iori Sect over the years to fellow daoists, and only ask fellow daoists to take me to the outside world, I don’t know... how about?"

"Your condition doesn't move me..."

Ye Yun shook his head.

"What does Fellow Daoist want?"

The eight-pole saint's face became stiff, and the flame of hope in his heart was about to be extinguished by the gust of wind.

"When you lose, we will negotiate terms."

Ye Yun smiled lightly, and did not tell Baji Saint his request.

"Alright!"

The Baji saint's face was solemn, and the blood all over his body suddenly surged out.

He didn't slap his whole body at all, but he heard a "pop" inside his body, like the sound of rolling thunder.

"Open the door!"

Accompanied by a low drink from the Baji Saint.

call!

The boundless light of blood suddenly rose into the air on the body of the Baji Saint, covering a large area of ​​void.

This blood light was like a thick wave of blood, exuding endless rays of light, looking from a distance, it covered a hundred thousand miles.

"Oh my god! You deserve to be an eight-pole saint, only opened the first door, and the blood-light vision spread for 100,000 miles!"

The Zhan Zong who was hiding in the distance saw this scene and was scared to death.

The door opened, and the blood was shining.

At this time, the Baji Saint had a body as high as one hundred feet.

At this moment, his red robe had already torn apart, revealing a sturdy body full of explosive muscles, bulging blocks, his eyes are like electricity, black hair fluttering, standing in the **** ocean, like a demon descending.

"Friends, let me take a punch first!"

The Baji saint was condescending, looking at the tiny figure, snarled in a low voice, and smashed his fist.

Huh!

Ye Yun waved his hand and the defensive mask disappeared.

He squinted his eyes, folded his hands behind his back, and calmly watched the red iron fist fall from the sky like a huge red meteor.

At this moment, Ye Yunwen did not move.

"Senior, why didn't you mean to do anything?"

Jin Xiaotian below the valley was shocked when he saw this scene, and his heart was puzzled.