If the rules of the heavens and worlds are like the air of normal life, then the flood is water, and the fairy world is heavy mercury.

There is almost no comparison between these three, and it is no exaggeration to say that in the immortal realm, even if it is just an ordinary person who has not cultivated, he can easily solve the Yuan Dan realm cultivator in the heavens and ten thousand worlds.

This gap is outrageous, completely exceeding Lu Zheng's cognition of the fairy world.

However, he also understands that this is because the current flood has been shattered, and the area of the great world of the flood is not even one-tenth of what it used to be, and it can be said that it has been broken to the point that it is unbearable to face up.

Generally speaking, if the world is broken, the rules, energy, origin, power, and so on of the entire world will be greatly reduced.

The Great World of the Flood Desolation has been shattered to this extent, and it is still able to remain strong and confront the Immortal Realm, which is a miracle in itself.

It's like two barrels, each composed of ten planks, so that when one of them is broken, the capacity is naturally not as good as the other.

Not to mention the 'wooden barrel' of the Great World of the Flood Desolation, which is equivalent to most of it being gone, how can it be comparable to the fairy world?

Lu Zheng's body made a crackling sound, the bones of his whole body were moving, and the rules of the fairy world filled his body, as if he wanted to completely recast his body.

Lu Zheng knew that this was one of the benefits of entering the immortal realm, and the rules of a complete big world were something that any monk could dream of.

Suddenly, Lu Zheng's expression moved, and he looked in the distance, a huge blue-winged Tianpeng with a wingspan of more than thirty zhang swept across the sky, speeding past his head, as if he was going somewhere.

Lu Zheng felt a little helpless, the rules of the immortal realm were too terrible, with his cultivation of the Four Tribulations Void Immortal, in the heavens and ten thousand worlds, he could cross a galaxy with one step at will.

If you add the power of the World Tree, it will be even more powerful, and in the blink of an eye, it can destroy a large world.

And when he arrived here, it can be said that once he returned to the pre-liberation period, with his combat power comparable to that of the immortals, he could only fly for a short time at this moment, let alone really fly, let alone travel through time and space at will, and travel to infinite planes.

That's all wishful thinking.

After thinking about it, Lu Zheng stepped on the ground suddenly, and the whole person rose into the sky, falling to the figure of Qingyi Tianpeng, who struggled frantically, and his whole body burned with cyan flames, as if he wanted to ignite Lu Zheng's body.

But Lu Zheng was unmoved, his eyes were firm, and with a movement of his left hand, an immortal gold chain appeared, directly tied to Qingyi Tianpeng's neck, and his right hand clenched his fist and smashed it down, and the beaten Qingyi Tianpeng kept wailing.

"I know you're psychic, I don't plan to kill you, I'm just borrowing your power to lead the way, if you still struggle, don't blame me for being a killer. Lu Zheng's voice was cold and threatened.

Under the current conditions, with the speed of Qingyi Tianpeng, it is naturally the best choice to let him leave here quickly.

What he needs to do now is to hide his identity and improve his strength, and at the same time, find a way back to the wilderness.

In order not to be discovered, Lu Zheng took out the half of the bronze mask he found and put it on his face.

This bronze mask is very strange, it can change not only a person's breath, but also their appearance.

Lu Zheng has learned that in the fairy world, there are many types of gods, not to mention hundreds of thousands, the most typical of which is, of course, the descendants of the twelve god emperors, who have gone through countless years of changes, and the descendants of the twelve god emperors have long been all over the entire fairy world.

And what Lu Zheng is disguised as a monk of the Emperor Shi family.

Because the monks of the Emperor Shakti family are all humanoid, but they are taller, and their bodies are full of aggression and plunder.

After the camouflage of the bronze mask, Lu Zheng looked a little vivid.

Qingyi Tianpeng's speed is still very fast, after all, it is born a bird, so it will not be suppressed too much by the rules of the fairy world, if it is replaced by another monk with the same realm as it, I am afraid that it will not even have one-tenth of its speed.

"You said you were going to participate in the gladiatorial competition?" Lu Zheng asked Qingyi Tianpeng, but he got such news.

Qingyi Tianpeng explained that the so-called gladiatorial competition is a fight between some low-level creatures to please other monks, but this time the gladiatorial competition is very grand, with tens of millions of monks participating.

Many strong people will bring their war servants with them in an attempt to obtain a large number of cultivation resources.

Such a conference is very bloody, but once it is won, the benefits are extremely staggering.

With the deepening of his understanding, Lu Zheng's heart was furious, in the fairy world, there were also human races, but they were classified into the lowest rank.

In other words, the human race can only be used as slaves here, in addition to the human race, there are also demons, Buddhas, demons, etc., and some are also divided into slaves.

Soon, they came to a small city on the edge of the Sea of Chaos.

Although it is a small city, it also has a population of hundreds of millions, among which there are tens of millions of powerful monks, and in the city, the most is the gladiatorial arena.

As soon as Lu Zheng came here, he saw all kinds of monks, a four-headed and six-armed Protoss, a humanoid creature with golden wings growing behind him, and a huge lizard with silver scale armor all over his body.

Lu Zheng's eyes froze, and he suddenly saw that in the iron cage on the side of the street, some Terran monks were being imprisoned, they looked sluggish, and there was not the slightest breath of mana fluctuation on their bodies.

Lu Zheng knew that on the bodies of these slaves, there were locked spirit cuffs, which could lock the mana in their bodies, and only when they needed to fight, would the lock spirit cuffs be unlocked.

Therefore, before the gladiatorial fight, you can bet on who can win in the end, because there is no mana fluctuation in all, so it is full of unpredictability, maybe sometimes it will directly press a powerful monk, and then directly sweep the whole field, and naturally you can make a full profit.

But most of the time, the pressure is not accurate, because as slave owners, they naturally have a way to control the strength of the slaves, so in fact, the outcome of the battle is in their hands.

Many people know this potential insider, but there will always be winners and losers in gladiatorial fights, and if you are lucky, you can get a lot of benefits.

"It's a slave market, if you don't want to gamble on other people's slaves, then you can buy a slave yourself to participate in gladiatorial fights, but you need an entry fee of 10,000 Taixu Dan. Qingyi Tianpeng said to Lu Zheng.

At this moment, he has turned into a young man in green clothes, explaining the surrounding situation to Lu Zheng.

Lu Zheng nodded, he also had some understanding of the prices here, in fact, with his means, not to mention 10,000 Taixu Dan, even if it was 1 trillion Taixu Dan, he could easily take it out, without any difficulty, there was a World Tree, extracting and condensing Taixu Dan, it was just a snap of his fingers for him.

"Let's go check it out. Lu Zheng said, and when he walked in front of the iron cage of the slave trade, he was immediately introduced to him by a god with eighteen eyes.

"This lord really has good eyesight, as we all know, my slaves here are of the best quality, down to the lowly human race, forcing the ancient Buddha, we have everything here, I don't know what kind of slave you need?" The slave owner laughed flatteringly, and was respectful to Lu Zheng.

Lu Zheng was a little angry in his heart, but he didn't show it, and said lightly: "What kind of cultivation are these human races, are there any slaves of the god race?"

The slave owner said with a smile: "My lord said that he was joking, the Protoss is in the fairy world, and has a supreme place, how can he be a slave?"

Lu Zheng looked at him calmly: "As long as there is enough value, no matter what race the slave is, it is negotiable, and the fighting power of the Protoss is strong, so it is more suitable to be my war servant." ”

"This ......" The slave owner hesitated, and then said to Lu Zheng a little mysteriously: "My lord, do you really want a slave of the Protoss? ”

"Tens of billions of Taixu Dan is just that, as long as you have it, bring it to me, in addition to the Protoss, the Buddha Clan, the Dragon Clan, the Tianhuang Clan, the Demon Clan, including the slaves of the Human Race here, I want it. Lu Zheng waved his hand, as if he was too lazy to talk, and said with a lot of money.

The slave owner's eyes lit up immediately, and he said respectfully: "Wait a minute, I'll do it." ”

Then, the slave owner invited Lu Zheng to the attic behind the iron cage and asked Lu Zheng to wait, and after a while, he walked in with several figures, these monks were bound with chains, and their hands were handcuffed.

One of them, the three eyes, eight arms, and three pairs of wings behind him, the aura was extremely powerful, and his own cultivation was only a true god realm, but it crushed all the surrounding monks.

The most important thing is that there are no lock spirit cuffs on this god race.

This means that he can cast his supernatural changes at any time.

"This is Fujiichi Saiyuan of the Fujiichi Divine Clan, with the blood of the Fuso Divine Emperor flowing in his body, I heard that you want a slave of the Divine Clan, so I took the initiative to come over. The slave owner introduced: "It's just that Fujiichi Saiyuan is not a pure slave, he can only help you play one game at most, and this game is guaranteed to win, and you only need to pay 30 billion Taixu Dan." ”

Lu Zheng's eyes were sharp, looking at Nato Yisaiyuan, he didn't have the slightest impression of this race, but he had already heard of that Fusang God Emperor.

"I heard that the descendants of the Fusang Divine Emperor are not a good thing, and now it seems that this is the case, and now it is like this, is it treating me as a wronged leader?" Lu Zheng sneered in his heart, but he didn't say much, just waved his hand, and said: "Forget about such a divine clan, what I want is a slave, naturally I want absolute submission, although the reputation of the Fusang Divine Emperor is great, but it can't scare me, after all, I have the blood of the Emperor Shakti in my body." ”

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