"Bai Chen, if you can come this far, you are already a masterpiece in the world, and it is a pity to die here." The giants above will give you one last chance, give up this fight, become the guardian of the Colosseum, and you can never participate in the ninety-ninth battle of life and death. ”

In the ring, the Five Origin Dao Realm looked at Bai Fan with his hands behind his back, in fact, he became the guardian of the Colosseum after winning ninety-eight consecutive games, except that he could not leave the Colosseum, he had everything from other normal monks.

The premise is that his ninety-ninth fight is postponed indefinitely, which is why the ultimate battle of the Colosseum rarely takes place, and once they reach the ninety-eighth victory, they will only face two choices, either to be called the Guardian of the Colosseum, or to face a terrifying opponent whose cultivation is far superior to their own.

Ninety-nine wins, the ultimate reward, leaving the Colosse alive and completely free...... Exists only in legends.

"What's the difference between being confined in a small courtyard and being confined in Colosseum? It's just a dog. Bai Chen stepped forward without hurrying, and Huangquan stepped out nine times, and every step that fell on the ring was shaken.

The Wuyuan Dao Realm on the opposite side narrowed his eyes and said indifferently: "You are not afraid of yourself, but don't you think about your wife?" ”

From his gloomy gaze, there was a bone-chilling chill, there was a silenced magic circle in the ring, only the people in the Colosseum didn't want to, and the sound inside wouldn't come out at all, so he could threaten Bai Chen without any scruples.

He is not a stunned young man like Bai Chen, knowing that the Colosseum will not allow any fighter to leave alive at all, even if it is himself, even if he wins Bai Fan in this game, if he dares to cash in on his own, then what awaits him will definitely be a death catastrophe!

The reason why he is still coercing and luring is because there is a Jiuyuan giant who is very optimistic about his potential.

When Bai Chen heard the words of the Five Origin Dao Realm, he looked down at a certain place on the edge of the ring, only to see that the woman in white who had accompanied him for hundreds of years was surrounded by four monks with cold expressions, and the eyes of the four people looking at him were full of warning.

"Don't you think it's too despicable for you to act like this?" He turned his head to look at the Five Origin Dao Realm opposite, and in his calm gaze, there was a condensation of killing intent, like a volcano, which would erupt at any time.

"Despicable? There is always only one thing about the fairness of the Colosseum - that is, there will be no black hands in the competition! Other than that, you don't want anything else. ”

The voice fell, Bai Chen was silent, because what the other party said was the truth, over the years, he has experienced all kinds of strange difficulties, but he has never been hacked in the ring, because this is the most fundamental foundation for the Colosseum to stand, if this is not guaranteed, who would want to come to see a competition full of small means?

The audience doesn't mind how different the strength of the two sides is, what they watch is excitement, and what they gamble on is miracles!

"Husband, leave me alone, you must win, you must leave this hell, get out of here, you should shine like the sun for nine days!" The woman in white knew Bai Chen's struggle at the moment, and shouted at him, her eyes full of tears.

Bai Chen couldn't hear what she was saying, but looking at her expression, he already understood, looking up at the dome, his figure was full of struggle and loneliness.

Seeing this scene, Bai Fan in the box handed the token of the eighth sect master of the Cangmao Sect to Yerao, and said lightly: "You take my token and go and rescue his wife." ”

"Yes."

Yerao took the token and did not go directly to the woman in white, but came to another box that was also above the ring, and after knocking on the door and entering, she saw four or five monks standing inside, one of them was a middle-aged man in a gray robe, with a true yang embellishment on his eyebrows, who was the person behind the scenes.

His name is Jiuyang Dao Venerable, it is an unborn Jiuyuan Peak Dao Realm in the Immortal God Continent, a long time ago, he saw from Bai Chen that there was a possibility that made his heart palpitate, so no matter what, it was impossible for him to let Bai Chen out of his control.

"Junior, where did the so-called come from?" That Jiuyang Daozun glanced at Yerao and said expressionlessly.

"The eighth token of the Cangmen Sect is here, and I want to ask Dao Zun to give me a few thin noodles and let go of Bai Chen's wife." Yerao held the token with a smile on her face, neither humble nor arrogant.

Jiuyang Daozun glanced at the token and didn't speak, and a middle-aged monk behind him who was also dressed as a Taoist priest immediately stepped forward and scolded angrily, "Presumptuous, even if your sect master comes in person, this matter must be discussed, and one of your juniors wants to let the ancestor release people with a token, which is too conceited!" ”

As soon as the words fell, another monk immediately chimed in: "Yes, what do you want to talk about, let the people behind you come by themselves!" ”

Yerao smiled and said, "You are also worthy of seeing my sect master?" ”

"What a sharp and sharp, this seat will teach you the etiquette when talking to your predecessors on behalf of the Cangmang Sect!" Several people beside Jiuyang Daozun were exposed, and among them, the middle-aged monk raised his hand to be the Dao Mang formed by the fusion of the seven origins, condensed in his hand and slapped towards Yerao.

Being able to reveal the Seven Origin Dao Mangs proves that this person is at least a Seven Origin Dao Venerable!

And since Yerao entered the Dao Realm one hundred and fifty years ago, her cultivation speed is still amazing, and now the Four Sources Dao Realm, adding an origin every fifty years, is already very terrifying, but at this time, it is a little too strong to face the oppression of a Seven Origin Dao Realm alone.

However, she didn't panic at all, only to see a slight shock on the token, and a vast and ethereal voice suddenly came out of it: "Sui Gu Chu ......"

Burst! Burst! Burst! Burst......

There were a total of sixteen words in the question of the stars, and only the first four words that came out of the token this time were shocked, but just these four syllables sounded, making the five Dao realm followers beside Jiuyang Daozun all vomit blood and retreat!

Their faces were pale, their hands were touching their chests, and they looked at the token in Yerao's hand with rapid breathing, and the horror and horror in their eyes could not be dispersed for a long time.

And Jiuyang Daozun here, although he didn't vomit blood, he also took a step back, but his entourage all took more than ten steps back, so it didn't look obvious, and no one noticed it.

Moreover, his face was also pale, and there was an abnormal red color behind his beard, and his eyes were full of bloodshots, and Yerao even saw his throat inadvertently stir twice, and a trace of fishy sweet breath came out of his breath......

It's not that he wasn't injured, but he forcibly pressed down!

"The ninety-ninth ultimate battle, tens of thousands of years is rare to see, this time there are countless powers, and now they are all waiting for the big battle to start in this Colosseum, Dao Zun wants them all to run in vain?"

After Yerao finished speaking, without waiting for a response, she put away the token and turned around directly, walking towards the woman in white below, as if she had already made up her mind that Jiuyang Daozun would definitely agree.

"Daozun, what should I do, do you want to ......" The middle-aged Taoist priest had a gloomy expression, revealing murderous intentions.

"Forget it, according to her wishes, let the people go." Jiuyang Daozun waved his hand, his tone and expression were very calm, but looking at Yerao's eyes, they were cold and piercing.

"It's all our incompetence that has disrupted Dao Zun's plan!" The five monks who were with them knelt down on the spot, their faces full of grief.

"What's the point of letting her get away with it for a while? I had already buried my back hand, and he couldn't escape from the palm of the deity's hand. ”

Yerao came to the white-clothed woman, the four guarding monks had already been instructed, immediately handed over the person to her, and then left quietly, they were just ordinary guards in the Colosseum, they were just acting on orders before, and when they saw the situation, they knew that it was a fairy fight, where did they dare not stay, for fear of getting involved, and if they were not careful, they would be inexplicably crushed.

"Thank you fairy for saving me, Xuewu is grateful!" After the woman in white got out of trouble, she immediately thanked Yerao.

"Snow fog, I wonder if you are snow or fog?" Yerao said an inexplicable word, and at the same time, the face under the veil looked at her with a smile, and then without explaining, she left directly, preparing to return to the box, and return to Bai Fan, without worrying that the woman in white would be imprisoned again.

The woman in white looked at her back and sighed softly, revealing a little sadness.

At the same time, Bai Chen in the ring saw that his wife was rescued, and immediately freed himself from the struggle, raised his feet and continued to move forward, the killing intent swept like a violent wind, and the battle intent burned in his eyes, everything was self-evident.