In the process of escaping forward, Zhang San just kept a few feet away from him, and when he was about to catch up, he released a bubble to imprison him.

This seemingly unremarkable kung fu alone made Qin Hao shocked. This kind of confinement spell that can trap the Inscription Realm monk can be continuously released, which is equivalent to one more life in battle.

You must know that the higher the level of the monk, the more thrilling the battle, even a breath can determine life and death.

Holding his breath and contemplating his mind for a long time like a dead thing, when he couldn't feel the breath of the Luo Lion Beast, Qin Hao took out the Pure Ming Sect token, closed his eyes and crossed his knees and silently chanted a mantra.

The Pure Ming Token is also a treasure left by the ancients, and the level is not known to be much higher than that of the gladiatorial arena. And this token is also the key factor for Qin Hao to take away the gladiatorial arena.

As the scriptures are chanted, the power of faith that is integrated into the fatwa turns into rune streamers, enveloping the entire gladiatorial arena and slowly penetrating into the spiritual power.

The power of faith is a more mysterious and mysterious energy that transcends spiritual power. There is a spirit in the gladiatorial arena that will automatically accept this extremely pure energy.

Once he absorbed enough power of faith, Qin Hao was able to temporarily seize control of the gladiatorial arena. When the time comes, he will take this treasure to a place where the Qing Ming Divine Sense cannot sense it, and Linglong's safety has been guaranteed.

Since then, Qin Hao has sat down like an old monk and crossed his knees here.

But he didn't know that deep in the mud under his knees, there was a pair of eyes staring at him coldly......

Thirty nautical miles away, on a desolate island and reef, four lions surrounded Zhang Santuan, their nostrils spewing out fiery breath, baring their teeth, and their scarlet pupils as if they were about to erupt into flames.

"What are you staring at, believe it or not, the master cut off your heads and made a plate of lion's head to satisfy your hunger. ”

Even though he was alone against the four sea beasts, Zhang San still looked like he was eager to try his clothes, and he didn't show any slackness.

"Son of Mankind, don't be too arrogant!" Although the Lhoshi Beast was stupid, it also understood Zhang San's abusive words, and he became even angrier.

In an instant, four magma and mud flows poured towards Zhang San's place, and the scorching air currents vaporized the surrounding sea water into mist, and the trees contaminated with flames turned into flying ash.

His fingertips twisted and the sea turned into a tornado that enveloped his body, blocking out the erupting lava.

"Haha, the beast on the water has to play with fire, and now it looks like this, how can it hurt the master. ”

Trapped in the center, Zhang San still laughed wildly. He was born in the sea, lived in the sea, learned a hand in sea kung fu, and gained the upper hand everywhere in the stalemate with Luoshi.

Sea beasts such as Luoshi are snuggled on islands with live magma all the year round, absorbing the fire of the sun, and they are not considered serious sea beasts, fighting with Zhang San on the seaside, and overcoming fire with water, they will naturally suffer a lot of losses.

Seeing that the waterspout was getting faster and faster, a strong wind blew and rushed towards the Lagoon in four directions, and the speed was too fast for people to react.

No matter how fast the speed is, it is water after all, and it can't bring substantial harm to demon beasts like Luoshimon, which are good at preventing rain.

Recognizing this, the Lholion Beast had no intention of dodging, and slammed into Zhang San.

Seeing this, the corners of Zhang San's mouth crossed an imperceptible sinister smile, and the moment the Luo Lion Beast collided with the waterspout, I saw it burst into a shout, "Ice Condensation Technique!"

Four rays of cold light burst out from Zhang San's fingertips, instantly condensing the waterspout into a spinning ice edge. Spinning at high speed, the ice ridge resembles a giant meat grinder.

I have already run in front of the water column, and it is too late to retreat. The eyes of the Lholion Beast were red, and it gritted its teeth to urge the strongest spiritual power, and it blatantly collided with the ice edge with its flesh!

The snail shell rubbed against the cold, making a tooth-aching sonic boom, and the sky was covered with ice slag, and Zhang San's figure was no longer visible.

By the time they survived the attack of the Ice Ridge, the four-headed lion beast was already covered in bruises, and although the wounds were not deep, Bo Bo blood was also bleeding.

When all the ice edges fell, Zhang San closed his eyes, his body was strangely suspended in the air, the scriptures in his mouth were chanted, and his hair was dark blue, which actually had a bit of divine meaning.

Between the rhythms of its ten fingers, the blood of the Lagoon beast spontaneously gushed outward as if it was alive.

You must know that essence blood is the foundation of beasts, and when it was suddenly transferred out of blood, the aura of the lion beast was a little sluggish again.

Because of the special cultivation method, Zhang San was able to affinity with all the elements between heaven and earth. For example, the rich water on the seaside. And the blood on the exposed wounds of the Lholion can also be called "water".

Because it has been sleeping underwater all year round, the spirit of the Lholion Beast is not high, and at this time, it roared angrily, "Human, damn!"

The four-headed lion beast did not use the method, and fought against Zhang San completely by virtue of physical strength.

The blood with spiritual power was entwined and swirled, and when it fell into Zhang San's hand, it turned into a trident with a turtle pattern, and the edge was exposed.

In a battle just now, Zhang San repeatedly made strange moves and regained the lion beast. Even if you really fight now, you will not be afraid of the slightest.

With the blood of the Lagoon Beast, the Trident became more and more powerful, coupled with Zhang San's endless moves, allowing Zhang San to have an absolute upper hand in this battle.

Because the Lholion Beast is good at defense, Zhang San can't take it down for the time being. However, there was no need for him to fight with the Lagoon Beasts, it was enough to hold them and wait for Qin Hao to refine the Colosseum.

At this time, in front of a magnificent palace building in the town of Tongzhou, a carriage was parked.

The car belonged to Liu Ruyes, and it had been parked here for half an hour.

There is a plaque on the door of the house, which reads "Qing Ming". This is the residence of the master of Tongzhou, Qingming.

In the small attic of the building's side courtyard, heavy gasps were heard from time to time. After a while, Liu Ru in the attic put on his clothes and arranged his messy hair in front of the bronze mirror.

On the bed, a handsome man looked at the ceiling with his eyes half-closed, slightly tired and lazy.

He is the most powerful person in Tongzhou, and he is the only one who can call for Oiran Liu and leave as soon as he wants.

Lazily supporting his body, he half sat up, and asked casually: "If so, there are so many beautiful girls in Tongzhou, do you know why I will hold you as an Oiran?"

Her pretty face stiffened slightly, and Liu Ru smiled and said, "The little girl is stupid, how can she guess what an adult thinks." ”

"yes, what I like is that you don't have a brain. ”

"Yes. ”

Dressed in a bronze mirror, his tone was calm and casual. But there was a deep horror in his eyes, but he couldn't hide it well.