Bang!

There was a shock in his mind, and the huge thing he saw in front of him finally moved Wu Zihao, and he even suffocated his breath, and the whole person was like an ant suppressed under a hundred thousand mountains.

It's huge, it's huge, and I'm afraid even the clones of the Fire Sand Clan can barely match it here.

His heart was shaken, and in the face of such a scene in front of him, Wu Zihao felt that there was a mountain peak pressing on his heart, and even his soul was suppressed, and he had no ability to move it, which made it difficult for him to bear it.

The whole body was tense, and I don't know how long it took for Wu Zihao to swallow his saliva, and he sat on the ground a little weakly, and his eyes no longer dared to stare at the huge eyes above his head, but even so, there was still a feeling of being pierced, as if there was a pair of eyes on his back staring at him all the time.

Suppressing the urge to dissipate the fire of the divine soul, Wu Zihao looked around, and only then did he see a little bit of the huge thing above his head in the tense atmosphere.

A giant bird!

A giant bird and beast that covers the sky and the sun, I don't know what kind of peerless beast Lu Dao is, it will appear here, fortunately, Wu Zihao is still alive during this period of time, obviously this huge bird and beast should be dead, but the eyes are still cold and ferocious, lifelike.

He finally controlled his thoughts, calmed down the impact he had just suffered, and raised his head boldly to look at such a huge beast again, but even so, it caused his soul to tremble.

Wu Zihao took two steps forward, but was blocked by an invisible membrane, this space of only a few dozen square meters is where he is, and it is difficult to take a step forward, even if he reaches out and touches it, it is difficult to pass through.

Not to mention the extent of the strength in front of this demon beast, even after death, this coercion still exists, it is definitely not an ordinary demon beast, Wu Zihao also knows the truth of it, this bird beast is definitely a high-ranking emperor beast, and it may even be stronger.

"How could such a peerless beast die here, and is even the soul sealed?"

Wu Zihao was silent, it seems that this space has a great secret, and according to the analysis of the situation in front of him, I am afraid that this Demon Venerable really does not fully control this tower, and the treasures put into it are only small spaces opened by great means.

The fire of the divine soul burned again, almost reaching the limit that Wu Zihao could bear, and even the divine soul had a sharp pain that was boiling to be burned.

"Let me see what else is here?"

Two flames erupted from his eyes, looking through the giant beast into the darkness.

Yes!

At a glance, Wu Zihao spit out a mouthful of blood in a frightened scream, the whole person's spirit was sluggish, and his soul was also greatly traumatized, fortunately, he was also a strong man, otherwise the injury would not be enough.

The fire of the divine soul dissipated, Wu Zihao stared at the dark void in a daze, his body was still trembling slightly, the scene just now was the most terrifying scene he had ever seen in his cultivation, even if it was just a moment, it was enough to make his mind collapse and fall into endless fear.

"Impossible, impossible, how possible, how possible, this is absolutely impossible!"

Wu Zihao, who was muttering to himself, was like a fool with a low IQ, constantly muttering, his eyes were blank, obviously not recovering from the shock just now.

The heavy blow to the divine soul was not very serious, under the burning of the divine soul fire, the broken and collapsed divine soul slowly healed, and it took a long time to recover the previous wounds, and Wu Zihao in the stupidity also slowly sobered up, but the horror in his eyes was still not erased.

Wu Zihao didn't want to think about the scene just now, and he didn't dare to think about it, in the darkness, there were countless corpses like the huge birds and beasts in front of him, and there were even existences that were the same as the clones of the Fire Sand Clan, as if this was a ... Graves.

Could it be that all the people here were killed by one person and buried here?

What kind of person has such means, I am afraid that each of these people who died has the strength of not inferior to the emperor beast, and may even be stronger, but such an existence is dead, and the number of deaths is quite huge, and everywhere you look, there are corpses.

Just when Wu Zihao wanted to study it carefully, a force suddenly arose in this small space, and he was directly squeezed out of the space without resisting.

In a flash of white light, Wu Zihao had already fallen to the ground, but it was not in the second layer of the Demon Venerable Palace, but outside the Demon Venerable Palace, and at the same time, dozens of people appeared like him, all of them looked like they were lacking in interest, obviously this time was not enough for them to be satisfied.

Wu Zihao doesn't care, anyway, the book about the flame spirit pattern is not a cultivation**, it's just a simple description, just a little more annotation, but there is not much content, but even so, 10,000 points of combat merit is quite considerable, and only at his level will he study some deep-seated things.

"Of the Ninth Temple?"

One of the people who came out at the same time saw Wu Zihao's logo and naturally recognized his identity.

Wu Zihao nodded.

"Your ninth hall is very lively now, a kid came out a few days ago, do you know how to do it?

"Akali didn't do anything that day, it's nothing!"

"Don't talk about Akali, then you're going to fight Ji'an?"

"So what, it won't be long before I can break through to the junior demon master, even if it's Ji'an, I may not be able to fight!"

Wu Zihao looked at the two who were already arguing, and said with a smile: "That's someone else's business, what's the use of you arguing here?"

As soon as Wu Zihao said this, the two people in the noise immediately shut up, and one of them said: "Isn't it the battle for the demon king of the ninth hall today?

"Today?"

Wu Zihao was taken aback, but he didn't expect that he would stay in that tower for several days, and turned his head to look at the Demon Venerable Hall, this closed door was completely isolated from the fluctuation of spiritual power.

Where did he dare to hesitate, and ignore those demon kings, he hurriedly rushed out of the hall and stood outside the Demon Venerable Palace, the eyes of the giant beast in the huge relief opened, as if he had already known him, and directly opened the door of the palace.

Bang!

The gate of the huge Demon Venerable Hall opened, this time it was not like before, it was just a gap, but the entire temple door was completely opened, and as soon as the temple door was opened, it was faced with a huge square.

However, this square is a little different this time, not as seen at a glance as before, but a huge circular concave shape, quite a bit of the Colosseum style in the ancient Roman era.

Wu Zihao's sudden arrival did not attract many people's attention, because in the center of the square, the two middle-level demon lords had already fought in one place, and their spiritual power flashed, and a huge roar erupted from time to time.

At the highest point of the Colosseum, a stone platform hundreds of meters long rose from the ground, and more than a dozen seats on it were all filled, each of which was a master with a powerful spirit and an amazing breath.

"But the masters have come out, I don't know who these old guys are?"

Wu Zihao strolled over, passed through the gate under the Colosseum, and entered the interior, only then did he see the scene in front of him, thousands of people sitting in a circle, it was quite spectacular, these people were all genuine demon lords, and the worst were junior demon masters, otherwise they were not qualified to sit here.

After Wu Zihao looked around, he understood the general situation, all the people present were qualified to win the throne of the hall master, and they were divided into countless teams, and the position of the ninth hall was naturally among them, but there were only two seats, and one of them had been occupied by a female high-level demon lord.

From the mouth of the angry law that day, I learned that this female demon lord was probably Mi Lu, if it weren't for his sudden appearance, the position of the hall master of the ninth hall would really be in her pocket.

Bang!

There was another huge shock, Wu Zihao swept over, and just saw a person being knocked away, and a thick layer of frost was frozen on his body, only then did he notice that one of the people in the competition turned out to be the one he knew, this kid seemed to be unlucky, and there was also a cold ice spirit pattern on his eyebrows, and he also comprehended the power of the spirit pattern.

"In this way, this Leona is a little more confident, at least she doesn't have to worry that she won't have a team available if she is assigned!"

Wu Zihao secretly thought in his heart that Leona was going to make good use of it, whether it was this war or returning to the spirit world, it would be of great use to him.

The person who was knocked out of the air lay on the ground for a long time, trying to struggle, but was frozen by the ice, and finally had to choose to give up, this Khailo was lucky, and was successfully elected as the new hall master, but this hall master is not a good one, otherwise there would not be such a large number of deaths in this war.

"The Ninth Palace, Milu, Wu!"

A person on the high platform in the distance spoke slowly, although the voice was not loud, but there was a strong cohesion, even if it came from a thousand meters away, it was still very clear.

Mi Lu, who was sitting in the Colosseum, jumped up, how strong the strength of the high-level demon lord was, walking in the void, calmly and freely, without a trace of mood fluctuations, and without any emotion.

"High-level demon lord, this anger method will really pick an opponent for me, with my current strength, at most it is an intermediate demon lord, and it is really not enough to fight against a high-level demon lord, but unfortunately, I have to decide the position of this hall master!"

Wu Zihao's appearance immediately attracted the attention of the demon lord, who numbered about three thousand, not only did he spread his reputation in the battle with Akali that day, but he was also quite famous for his hard anti-anger method in the Black Moon Palace.

Feeling the gaze stabbed in the air, there was novelty, appreciation, murderous intent and disdain, Wu Zihao walked to the middle of the Colosseum with a confident smile, turned around and looked around, sure enough, it was the style of the Colosseum.

"The Colosseum, it was supposed to be a demon beast, but now it has become a fighter, maybe in the eyes of those people, we are just beasts, and it doesn't matter much about life or death!"

Putting away his thoughts, Wu Zihao looked at Mi Lu, and asked with a little incomprehensible smile: "If the hall master seat is not necessary, forget it, it's better to leave more energy to make war achievements, I am the hall master, you can be my deputy hall master!"

Grieve!

Wu Zihao's voice was not loud, but the one present was not at the level of the demon lord, and even those who were high on the high platform heard Wu Zihao's words, and couldn't help but look at each other, their eyes were full of thoughts of 'Where did this kid jump out, he is so arrogant!'.

"Are you Wu?" Mi Lu is tall, half a head taller than Wu Zihao, and a pair of white long legs look extremely sexy under the bronze armor with a slight silver light, Wu Zihao's first feeling is how can he have such long legs.