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"The Heavenly Prison is refined by one of the main branches of the Fusang Giant Tree, and I am interested in this tree heart, it should be on the seventeenth and eighteenth layers. The old tree said solemnly.

"Thirty-six Zhou Tian Xingchen Flags, although there are a lot of damages, but there will always be a little left, and it is estimated that there are more than one or two of them, I have taken a fancy to them. The three-headed python said.

"The engraving of the Eastern Emperor Bell can raise the level of my bell by an unknown level. Catwoman said.

"The Great Demon, the corpse of the Great Witch, belongs to me. The Corpse King said in a muffled voice,

"Let's go in first, each according to his ability. The scholar didn't speak.

"Then how are we going to get out then?" Chongjiu asked again.

"It's not difficult to get out, there is a secret door in the cell on the thirteenth floor, you can get out quietly. The knife-armed boy next to him said.

It looks like a cockroach spirit, and the dark filth of the prison makes him feel like a fish in water here. Exploring all the way, I learned the secrets of the last nine layers, coupled with the speculation of the old tree, and the scholars took the lead, which led to this plan.

The cockroach spirit wants to keep the treasure for himself, after the fifteenth floor, the momentum of the corpses there is Jindan cultivation, and the evil spirit is compelling, and even some of the cultivation is profound, it is difficult to get close at all, although there are treasures in the back layers, they can only look at it, and they are addicted.

"Ten thousand years have passed, the seal is loose, as long as the door is to work together, it is not possible to open a gap, since the knife can enter, we can also enter. The scholar said, looking back, it seemed that he could penetrate the stone wall, and when he saw the treasure behind him, there was a trace of fire hidden in his eyes.

A group of people crossed the empty ninth floor and came to the door of the tenth floor, and the demon inscription carved on the stone door on the tenth floor was dark red, and when they got closer, they seemed to be able to smell the smell of blood emanating from the stone door.

The stone gate is like a Tai Chi, slowly rotating, the seal of the saint is vast, unmatched, but also warm as jade, indestructible.

At this time, the scholar took out an inkstone, which was white and flawless, as if it was made of mutton fat jade.

There is a cloud of ink flowing inside, and the ink is vermilion. The old tree over there pulled out a Dao seal from his bosom, withered yellow, without the slightest aura, but looking at the appearance of the old monster as a treasure, it must not be an ordinary thing. Rising in the wind, standing in the air, the scholar's vermilion ink poured on it, on the empty talisman seal, the living thing is like a living thing, absorbing it, forming a series of carved lines.

Or rather, there is an inscription, because the vermilion is revealed.

"Go!" the old tree snorted, and the wind became bigger, like a flag, sticking to the seal, and the breath was the same as that of Yuqing.

The revolving Taiji Gate came to a standstill, and the entire Saint Seal trembled, shook, and opened a gap, more than a zhang high.

"Hurry!10 out~"

There was not a trace of light in the black hole behind the crack, and the old tree took the lead, turning into a turquoise streamer that passed through the crack, and the scholar followed.

Suddenly, the edge of the rune seal began to burn, and there were three or five people behind him, Chongjiu did not hesitate, if he continued like this, it was estimated that there would be no chance.

It doesn't matter what Longtan Tiger's Den is behind him, let's go in first. It just so happened that the corpse king passed at this time, and the three-headed python had a huge body, wanting to take the first step.

"Go aside!" Chongjiu pulled his body apart.

"You" swept backwards irresistibly, couldn't help but snort angrily, turned his head to see that it was Chongjiu, his face changed, and the snake's head was uncertain.

Chongjiu stepped inside, and at this time, compared to the original, there was only half of the space left in the crack.

After entering, I found that the difference between the tenth floor and the ninth floor, the tenth floor is a huge ring, like a Roman gladiatorial arena, and the space is not known how many times larger than the previous floors.

Scattered seats,. It's all huge strips of black stone, primitive and rough. The ring was dark yellow and spotless, carved with hideous and terrifying ghosts, and there seemed to be a trace of bitter and resentful screams in the ears.

"Ahh

Looking back, it turned out that an unlucky youkai came in too slowly, the cracks merged, and it was directly torn into two sections, and the burning flames went up the road along the wound of half of the body, devouring the whole body, struggling with his mind, but in the blink of an eye, he turned into ashes.

Everyone's expressions did not change at all, and this unlucky child didn't know what it was, and the millennium of cultivation was a flowing water.

Chongjiu was secretly shocked that this seal had passed for 10,000 years, and he was still strong, and he was also curious about the ability of the talisman, at this time, the number of people, scholars, women in white, old trees, old gold, catwoman, three-headed python monsters, corpse kings, invisible boys, knife-armed boys, Chongjiu, exactly ten people.

Before everyone had time to ask, the world was spinning, and the ten people were separated, Chongjiu only felt that the stone slab under his feet was rotating and rising, slowly rising, and he vaguely saw a white figure in the distance.

Fortunately, such a scene did not last long, and when everything around him was still, Chongjiu found that he had landed on a huge clearing, the ground was blue-black, and the surroundings were endless, extending in all directions, and the black space was more vast than the starry sky.

And a figure also appeared on the opposite side, it was the three-headed python monster.

"Is it your ghost?" Chongjiu asked, but then immediately rejected this judgment, the three-headed python monster was obviously also staring, and Chongjiu was also shocked when he saw it.

At this moment, suddenly, the surrounding black fog dispersed and became clear, and a primitive picture emerged, like a 3D picture, and a surging noise poured into my ears.

"Battle!Battle!Battle!~~" one after another, at this time, when everything was complete, Chongjiu found that he and the three-headed python monster appeared on the altar. On the east side is a mess of monsters, small and exquisite, tall and mighty, hideous and terrifying, honest and lovely, all kinds and varied.

On the west side are giants dressed in animal skins and holding huge bones and stones in their hands, and their bronze skins show their personal bravery.

To the south is a group of black mist, and from time to time there are scales looming, and it is not clear to see. As for the north face, it is empty, with three rows of seats, which seem to be reserved for important people.

"So the legend is true?" muttered to himself as the three-headed python looked at everything in front of him in horror.

"What legend?"

"The Ancient Arena"

"What is that? What's going on with these people around? Where are we from?"

The scene that suddenly appeared was a bit beyond Chongjiu's cognition, and seeing that the three-headed python seemed to know something about this place, he couldn't help but ask.