The system runs away at the beginning, I regard the way of heaven as my father

In the cage, they saw Bai Qingfeng disappearing instantly through the moonlight passage, and the three of them looked extremely ugly.

Although I have only been in these twelve places for three days, I can feel that this place has completely become a chaotic and bloody place, with all kinds of fish and dragons mixed together, making it difficult to guess.

"Fellow Daoist Li, I didn't expect that when we just arrived, we would become prisoners together. Ya, you are so elegant!" Aya burst out laughing.

He still showed his chest and seemed not worried about his current situation.

"Let's take a look tomorrow. There are thousands of Dharma doors in the world, and the Magical Pavilion was established by those who cultivated the destiny of immortality. Naturally, it is not inferior to others!"

Li Chuyi's eyes were deep, as if he meant something, but it was indeed the case. They were covered with a layer of luck immortal's hiding method, and the moment they were locked by the murderous machine, it was clearly reflected back.

"Kill the word fairy?", he murmured, these three words seemed to have magic power, making his eyes filled with a thick fog, and he could no longer see clearly.

The whole day passed quickly, and when the sky was gradually dimmed by light, the city of trapped beasts that had been silent all night became restless again.

The sky and the earth were completely bright, just like yesterday, and the terrifying aura began to wake up, and then headed towards the Colosseum.

When Li Chuyi and others appeared again, they were in the middle of the Colosseum.

He looked around from bottom to top. It was as if the sky was blocked by the sun, and there was no light. The viewing platforms on each floor were full of ferocious faces, all of which revealed their cannibalistic gazes.

But in the eyes of those frantically roaring Fusion Spirit tribe, the figures in the field were as small as ants, and they were only worthy of killing each other for their daily entertainment.

In addition to Li Chuyi and other ten people who were intact and whose souls had not been sealed, there were nearly two hundred other god-transformation monks in the field. Their heavenly spirits carried small swords with angled handles.

The next moment, the world suddenly became quiet.

Among the countless enthusiastic eyes of the Rong Ling tribe watching the battle, Rong Ying fell from the sky. He looked at Li Chuyi and ten others with undisguised cruelty and coldness on his face.

"I was a little unhappy in the one-on-one scene yesterday!"

He licked the corners of his lips and said, "It just so happens that I am also in the fifth realm, corresponding to your spirit transformation. How about you let me play with you today?"

"As for the rules, if any of you can last ten breaths, I will let you go, how about that?"

No one said anything, everyone present had overwhelming hatred in their eyes. Those who can cultivate to the point of becoming gods are mostly the proud ones of heaven since childhood, and the pride in their hearts is unparalleled.

"Why, you humble untouchables, born ordinary and weak, don't you have the courage to fight me at this moment?" Rongying sneered again, with disdain in his eyes.

"The ten of you were personally selected by me. After a night of training, I gave you blood medicine when you unsealed your souls. I believe your cultivation is almost restored!"

"I gave you this opportunity, but you are so cowardly. No wonder such a catastrophe will happen here. No wonder you will be enslaved by us again."

"Haha, the nature of the jungle in this world is actually bullshit here. It's simply ridiculous."

As soon as Rongying finished speaking, a man stood up. His blond hair was still shining under the not too hot sunlight, and a demonic aura was spurting out uncontrollably.

He looked back at Li Chuyi and the others, but said nothing. He just heard a shocking roar, followed by a wave of turbidity.

When everyone was staring into the sky, what appeared was a golden lion with a body as wide as a mountain. Its majesty made people's hearts tremble.

He looked up to the sky and roared, and every strand of flesh and blood on the lion's body exploded, releasing an invincible aura, the essence was billowing, and the demonic aura was overwhelming.

Then, I saw that his body suddenly became thinner, and the golden lion hair became dull. Then nine bright spears appeared in the sky, erupting with blood-like divine light, seeming to cut through the space, heading towards the figure in front of him. .

He was trying to defeat the enemy, using his own vitality to deliver the strongest blow.

However, Rongying still had a sneer on his lips, like a giant looking down at ants.

When he raised his hand, the golden spear that was stabbed broke off on the spot, and with a click, it turned into fragments all over the sky.

boom!

After another roar, the mountain-like golden lion crashed into the field, kicking up dust that covered the sky.

Rongying stood on the lion's head, his eyes changing alternately between crazy, cruel and disdainful. As he put more force on his feet, he saw the lion's head buried again, accompanied by the sound of "clicking" bones cracking, and blood foam in the mouth. It overflowed all over the floor and could no longer lift its head.

"Haha, you are worthy of being a pariah. He is at the peak of the Five Realms, but he has only this ability!"

Rongying sneered, raised his hand, and a nearly five-meter-long dark war weapon fell into his hand. The exaggerated and extremely cold military peak seemed to be able to steal the warmth of the sun.

In the field, the golden lion just raised its eyes, looked at Li Chuyi, and then slashed down with a wave of melting shadows, and the lion's head fell off!

Red blood rose from his neck and flew hundreds of meters into the sky.

Blood rain fell all over the sky, and the countless Rongling clan watching the battle seemed to be emotionally ignited, and they shouted wildly.

However, more than two hundred transformed gods had sad eyes and stood quietly. They may be wondering why the world has suddenly become so cruel. It has always been like this, but they have never been exposed to it before.

"I'm here to talk to this bastard for a while. Since there are fellow Taoists from the demon tribe who are looking for beauties, we are not just people who grow up cowardly."

An old Taoist in Xuanyi stood up, his eyes full of anger.

There was blood hanging from the tips of his hair and between his eyebrows, which belonged to the golden lion. Everyone was stained with the blood that fell from the sky, and had never been avoided or wiped away.

"Bastard, go to hell!"

The old Taoist raised his head, raised his hand, and a sword light flew out, extremely bright, and slashed forward with the courage to tear everything apart.

His figure disappeared into the void and was not visible in the field. Only the sword light struck from various tricky angles.

In an instant, the Colosseum, which was only ten miles in radius, was filled with bright sword lights from everywhere. Each ray of them had the power to instantly kill Nascent Soul.

But in the center where the sword light was at its strongest, a sarcastic voice suddenly came out.

"This is your strongest spell, is that it? It's ridiculous. This kind of killing power can't even break my body. It can only be said that untouchables like to sit in a well and watch the sky, thinking that they have the power!"

"But in reality, it's ridiculous to act like a chicken and a dog in front of a truly strong person!"

As he finished speaking, a violent wind blew up out of thin air in the field, accompanied by demonic murmurs, and countless sword lights dimmed instantly.

Rongying walked out of it, his eyes full of contempt. He stretched out his hand and clawed at the void, and he grabbed the old man by the neck and pulled him out.

"Boring tricks, boring spells, and useless people!"

"So, go and die!"