"Knock~Knock~Knock~"

A series of rhythmic footsteps, sounding from the staircase, and getting closer.

"Lord Hun Tian, King of Mobei, has arrived!"

The footsteps stopped at the top of the stairs, and a loud voice rang out, spreading throughout the restaurant.

When Mobei Wang Hun Tian came down to the top of the wine shop with a group of seven or eight men, everyone's eyes were on this first son who was famous in the sky.

This Mobei King is still the one who is eight feet tall and has a face like a knife. It's just that the domineering appearance seems to have a little more ethereal meaning.

It seems that this product was sucked into the spatial crack, and it must have had another adventure, so that its cultivation has increased greatly.

Li Qingming glanced at the sky, with a hint of playfulness on his face, and then lowered his head and said, "Come, both of you eat it! This plate of raw fried python cow baby is good, if you don't eat it, it will be cold!"

This voice is so harsh in the silent wine shop!

A cold glint flickered in his eyes, and he turned his head sharply to look at Li Qingming's table.

As a former life-saving benefactor, and now a lewd black-clothed man with a dog's leg, Zhen Jiadao seems to have regained his courage at this moment.

He glanced at Li Qingming and the others arrogantly, although he was somewhat afraid of the killing behavior of the wild bull in his heart, but he thought that this was Hanyuan City, and the person behind him was Mobei Wang Hun Tian, so he was also confident, and the ghost muttered: "Eat, how can he know how to eat, how can it be the same as a pig!"

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Zhen Jia with some incredulity, and said in their hearts: "Is this product crazy to lose your heart......?"

A hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes. patted Zhen Jia on the shoulder and said, "That's right! Some creatures are born to eat all their lives!"

Manniu had a short temper and was about to get up immediately, but was stopped by Li Qingming.

"Brother Li!" the brute cow snorted a little irritably.

"Sit down!" Li Qingming laughed gently, reached out and patted the slow cow's shoulder, turned his head to Zhen Jia and said, "Who did the beast say?"

It seemed that everyone's eyes were projected on him, which made the little Taoist priest Zhen Jia have an inexplicable sense of satisfaction, and he didn't hear what Li Qingming said before, so he said proudly: "What about you!"

Shakyamuni, who was sitting opposite Li Qingming, twitched the corners of his mouth. Said: "Amitabha!"

Li Qingming shrugged. He said that he was a brute, so why should we be more serious with a brute!"

"Poof...... hahaha......"

The entire top of the liquor shop was once again plunged into a sea of joy, and they hahadaxiao, as if they had forgotten their identity.

"Hmph!" said "Huh!" The momentum of the peak of the middle stage of the sub-saint erupted.

"Buzz!"

Majestic mana fluctuations. The whole liquor shop was shaken. All laughter came to an abrupt end at this moment.

"Hahaha......"

Suddenly, Li Qingming looked at Hun Tian hahadaxiao, and his voice was so unscrupulous. So harsh.

"What are you laughing at?" Hun Tian hated this feeling, he looked at Li Qingming, and his voice was extremely cold.

"You!" Li Qingming stopped smiling, his eyes flashed without a mocking light, and he said word by word: "You, dare, move, hand!"

Quiet!

Suddenly, the whole wine shop was quietly falling pins!

Li Qingming's words were degraded, and the contempt and contempt in his words were extremely heavy.

He sat in front of Hun Tian so loosely, but what made Hun Tian feel uncomfortable was that he didn't know where to start.

"Okay! You're good!" looked at each other for a long time, and then retracted his momentum and said, "I hope you can let go of this wild talk in a few days!"

Li Qingming smiled indifferently and said, "You better take care of yourself!"

After all, this turmoil did not make trouble, and with a gloomy face, he left the wine shop with a group of men.

......

Leisurely time is always short-lived, since the wine shop turmoil has passed, it has reached the ninth day, and the Colosseum will open in the early morning of tomorrow, and the best of the various Zhongtian shijie will also go to the inside to decide a male and female, and divide the winner.

Of course, Hun Tian has not been idle in the past few days, and with the name of the youngest son of the Ten Thousand Demon Ancestors, he has really attracted a lot of followers.

Now, he hates Li Qingming and Manniu, who have made him embarrassed twice, and he has attracted contacts to completely solve the two in the Colosseum.

That night, all the best people from all walks of life gathered in the small square, which was dark and crowded. The white moonlight sprinkled with light, reflecting the whole small square quite softly.

"It's dawn! Colosseum, the door of the beast is open!"

Suddenly, the old, loud voice of the Golden Boat City Lord resounded throughout the ancient city of Hanyuan.

Immediately afterward, I saw that on the high platform in the middle of the square, nine Great Dao runes of different colors suddenly flew out, and they seemed to be pregnant with some kind of power, each of which perfectly controlled the power of a Heavenly Dao Law.

Li Qingming's eyes flickered, and he sensed the bloodline aura of the Golden Crow clan from the nine great avenue runes, which was deeply imprinted in his bones, and he couldn't erase it.

"Perhaps, this so-called Golden Boat City Lord is even Houyi Dawu......" he muttered, and the doubts on his face were even worse.

"Buzz!"

Nine brilliant avenue runes kept tumbling and circling in the sky above the small square, turning into various shapes, such as green dragons, Xuanwu, vermilion birds, grass, trees, mountains and rivers, flowers, birds, fish and insects...... All are here!

It's really hard to see, how can just nine thin silk threads evolve so many things?

"Boom!"

Finally, when they combined into a nine-colored arrow and pierced the sky, the void trembled, and a silver brilliance flashed in front of everyone.

Then, a huge metal door with a simple style and shining golden light appeared in front of everyone out of thin air.

The golden, star-shining fine gold gate, I don't know when it was the product, looks scorching, quite old.

The gate is twenty zhang high and several zhang wide, and there are countless mystical avenue runes carved on the edge of the door, and what is carved on the façade is actually the image of the twelve ancestors of the Pangu Great Thousand Realms!

Some of them looked up to the sky and howled, some took the stars and shrunk the moon, and some fought demons and killed beasts...... This scene is extremely breathtaking!

A group of people from the Pangu Great Thousand Realms affirmed in their hearts at this moment that even if this Jinzhou Dao person was not Houyi Dawu, he was also his successor. Otherwise, he couldn't have admired the ancestor of the Wu clan so much!

"Big brother, isn't this Brother Dijiang?" Li Qingquan has been with the ancestors and witches for countless years, so he is naturally clear about their image and demeanor!

Li Qingming waved his hand and said, "Don't ask me, my brain is also messy now!"

Yin Xi, who was following Li Qingming, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Qingming, it seems that after coming out of the Colosseum, we have to talk to this Golden Boat City Lord!" (To be continued......)