Zhu Wanji took Jia Yun and Gu Long to the rooftop, and happened to see the scene where Dongfang Wudao's figure disappeared and saved No. 8.

And Wolf Mutian was like a dead dog, carried in his hand by Gu Long.

"Your Excellency, is she your man?"

The middle-aged man in white turned around, looked at Dongfang Wudao, and asked with a little jealousy.

Dongfang Wudao's face was indifferent, and he said coldly: "This gambling arena is the emperor's, life and death on the gambling table are in the sky, you are breaking my rules here, I'm afraid you can't get out of here." ”

"Hahaha! I'm afraid you don't know who she killed. The middle-aged man in white laughed.

Dongfang Wudao said lightly: "The son of the second strongest man in the main city of Qingxia." ”

"Knowing that you still dare to let your people be killers, you are openly provoking the majesty of the royal family in the main city of Qingxia, and this land will have no place for you at all. The man in white drank coldly, and his face was cold: "The majesty of the Wang family is inviolable." ”

"It's really the royal family of Qingxia Main City! It's terrible, it's a big deal now. ”

"That white-haired man, who gave him the courage to offend the majesty of the Wang family in the main city of Qingxia!

"Worry about the yarn and watch the show!"

“......”

There was a lot of restlessness in the field, how terrifying the Wang family in the main city of Qingxia was, who didn't know in this land?

"The majesty of the Wang family?" Dongfang Wudao said coldly: "This emperor doesn't know what kind of majesty your Wang family has, only that you can't get out of here today." ”

When the words fell, his body exuded a force of annihilation, his eyes became more and more hollow and indifferent, and he stepped forward without hesitation, grinding his fists ⊙ burying the sky, and the entire arm and fist were covered by a thick black gas, escaping a terrifying aura that the sky could also bury.

The terrifying fist power swept through the ring, the middle-aged man in white changed color, and felt a lot of pressure, this man's move made him smell the death crisis, and immediately roared: "Yan Lion!"

Without hesitation, he sacrificed the true spirit and mystery of all things.

"Roar!"

A hundred-meter-tall lion phantom appeared from behind the man in white, burning with the mystery of boundless fire, and its huge claws surging with furious flames, pressing down towards the east of Wudao's claws.

The terrifying aura swept through the audience, and the people who cultivated to be weaker were bloodied at the corners of their mouths that were impacted by this breath, and their faces were pale and full of horror.

The earth is shaking, and the powerhouses of the real human realm are mighty, and the momentum is huge. At this time, there was a huge crack in the middle of the field.

"Boom!"

Next, Dongfang Wudao's punch hit the huge claws of the Yan Lion, and the vast fist power shook away the flames that rolled up.

This punch went down, colliding with the giant claw, and the violent energy ripples swept like ocean waves, as if blowing a tenth-level wind, and the terrifying heat melted the earth.

"Die!" the middle-aged man in white roared, frantically injecting the flame lion with mystical power and the mystery of urging fire.

"Roar!"

The flame lion became more and more violent, and the mystery of the fire burning all over his body became more and more intense, and with a loud bang, Dongfang Wudao was actually slapped into the ground.

With this palm, the entire gambling arena seemed to have a ten-magnitude earthquake, and cracks appeared everywhere, rumbling and shaking.

"Damn, is this the power of the real realm? It's terrifying, it's time to run away. ”

"The white-haired man was slapped into the ground with a palm, and he died. ”

"Definitely not, he hasn't even sacrificed the true spirit of Vientiane yet!"

Such a huge momentum, the overwhelming coercion raging, people can hardly bear it, and now they are all running out.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a seemingly extinct energy surged up from the ground, turning into a gray pillar of energy light into the sky, and it was in the open air that otherwise it would penetrate everything.

The Flame Lion bore the brunt of the attack, and was shaken open by this violent pillar of energy light, and its claws became virtual.

At this moment, I saw Dongfang Wudao slowly flying up under the gray energy pillar of light, and his body was unharmed, and his expression was always the same.

"Dying throes. ”

"Roar!"

The middle-aged man in white stopped drinking, the fire lion roared wildly, opened his huge mouth, and spewed out a mouthful of flame breath towards the east, wrapped in the mystery of boundless fire.

The unparalleled high temperature, evaporating everything, the earth evolved into magma, the people in the field have long run out, and the Zhu Wanji on the rooftop is struggling to resist the battle here Yu Bo, and she is a little worried that there is no way in the east.

"Scattered⊙ shattered into nothing!"

Looking at the flame breath that rolled in, Dongfang Wudao's expression remained unchanged, and he did not show a trace of the true spirit, his hands quickly fell with a seal, and most of the power in his body was withdrawn.

"Boom!"

The seal fell, and all the energy and matter within a kilometer radius of his center were dispersed, and the aftermath of the previous battle and the flame breath that rolled over disappeared in this instant. Then, under a series of rumbling sounds, this space seemed to be swept by an invincible force, and the void appeared in a distorted state.

"Poof!"

"Whew!"

The white-clothed middle-aged man in this space was naturally affected, at this moment, he only felt that his whole body was crushed by an irresistible force, and the mysterious power in his body was difficult to operate, and he immediately coughed up blood, and his Vientiane True Spirit Flame Lion screamed, gradually dimmed, and finally returned to his body.

"Ahem, ahem—"

The power of shattering the void continued, and the middle-aged body in white fell down one by one, his hands on the ground, his body trembled, coughing up blood, and his breath was weak.

When the power of the shattered sky dissipated, the middle-aged man in white was already lying on the broken ground like a dead dog.

"My lord, good... It's so strong!"

On the rooftop, Gu Long, Yi Xiao, and Jian Jia Yun, who were hiding behind Zhu Wanji, swallowed their saliva wildly.

And like a dead dog being lifted up in the hands of Gu Long, the wolf Mutian, with a dry throat, and now he completely understands why the other party dares to move himself, it turns out that he is not afraid of their strength!

"What should I do, what should I do, am I going to die here today? I am unwilling, I still have a lot of age to squander. He groaned inwardly, trying to think of a way to live.

No. 8 was protected by the Abyss Snake Sword, safe and sound! Looking at the majestic figure of Dongfang Wudao, her heart was full of yearning.

Dongfang Wudao slowly fell to the middle-aged man in white who was paralyzed on the ground, the latter's clothes were torn, his body was torn, blood was flowing all over his body, and his breath was very weak.

"Ahem, haha, ahem, with your strength, in front of my Wang family, there is only one way to die. The middle-aged man in white was still laughing, as if he was ready to die.

Dongfang was silent, his deep and cold pupils were full of indifference, and when he stretched out his hand, the green and faint gas in his palm appeared, rolling into the body of the man in white.

"Ahh

The middle-aged man in white roared wildly, twitching and shriveling......

It didn't take long for the man in white to turn into a bone-eating corpse.

A bone-eating corpse at the pinnacle of the Vientiane Realm.

Dongfang Wudao took him into the Ring, and by the way, he took a look at Da Hei and found that he hadn't woken up yet.