The sudden appearance of the high priest also ordered the battle in the Colosseum to be stopped, which made Meng Huai stunned and puzzled.

The person closest to the god spoke, and the furious Golden Immortal Wu Clan did not dare to disobey, and after punching Zhaoming, he stood still on the edge of the ring and did not make any more moves.

The other party stopped, and Zhao Ming naturally stopped, this was his third opponent of the Golden Immortal Realm Wu Clan. It is no accident that the Wu clan can occupy a large area of desolation. They are the first in the world in the flesh, and they do have too much advantage in fighting alone, which is far more difficult to deal with than the immortal and demon clans in the same realm.

The first two are all miserable victories, and the third opponent is extraordinary, even stronger, and if you continue, you may lose yourself.

"High Priestess, why?" asked Meng Huai, puzzled. Victory is at hand, as long as you hold on for a moment, Zhaoming will definitely be defeated, and the previous haze will be swept away.

The high priest of the Wu clan waved his hand and said categorically: "Beyond the other party's realm, and still using wheel warfare, when did my Wu clan warriors fall to such a point?"

As soon as these words came out, many Wu clans did not dare to say more, and even lowered their heads in shame. But I was helpless in my heart, I never thought that the physique of the demon clan could be so strong, and the witch clan of the same realm could not be compared, plus the other party's strength was outstanding, and the flames were strong, if it was not suppressed by the realm, it would not be able to fight at all.

"But, here......" Meng Huai wanted to speak and stopped, he naturally thought as the other Wu clans thought. There is no witch clan here in the Colosseum who can fight with Zhaoming in the same realm, so there is nothing to do.

The high priest of the Wu clan shook his head: "The strength of my Wu clan is not based on relying on the strong to bully the weak, but on not being afraid of any enemy, especially those in the same realm. He is strong, this cannot be denied and cannot be denied. If you blindly despise each other. will only repeat the mistakes of the past, don't forget the fact that Hongjun came to my Wudao more than 3,000 years ago. ”

Meng Huai was silent, his face expressionless. Three thousand years ago, Daozu Hongjun was just out of his fledgling house and strayed into Wudao, and he was only in the realm of immortals at that time. The children of the Wu clan of the same generation have all despised Hongjun. Thinking that it was vulnerable, the god of rock sacrificed and fought hard.

As a result, his generation of Wu clan children suffered the biggest setback in his life, and thousands of the so-called best Wu clan children joined forces, but the last one was a complete defeat, including him. Even if Hongjun has become a Dao Ancestor now, even if many of those outstanding Wu clan children have become great witches, they are all relatives in their hearts when they think of this matter.

Meng Huai didn't speak, and the other Wu clans were also imposing. That day was regarded as a day of shame by many Wu people. Even the witches who didn't participate in that battle were thunderous.

Seeing that the witches were like this, the high priest said loudly, "Recognizing the gap is not for you to be discouraged, but for you to be ashamed and courageous." He is the leader of the descendants of the demon clan, and there are also strong rookies in my witch clan. In three months, there will be a son of the Wu clan who will come here to fight him, so that he can see the strength of my Wu clan. ”

"Ha Lu Ha!" Zhao Ming Da Lu smiled: "In addition to bullying the weak, your Wu clan suppresses it with the realm. What else can be done, but the demon clan who deceived me does not have an immortal king alive. If you fight with the same realm. Don't say one, your Wu clan is one and I Zhaoming is the next. ”

The high priest nodded: "As you wish, in three months, someone will satisfy you! ”

With an order, the Da Luo Jin Immortal Realm Wu Clan flew into the ring. Take Zhaoming down and head to the dungeon.

"High Priest!" Meng Huai stepped forward to listen to the instructions.

The high priest nodded at him: "It's hard for you to guard the Colosseum, I'll go back to Wudao first, if there is any situation between that person and Zhaoming, remember to inform me as soon as possible." ”

Meng Huai half-knelt on the ground: "The subordinates obey the order." ”

Looking up again, the high priest was gone.

Underground prison.

For the first time, Zhaoming returned to this place standing. Although the injuries on his body are not light, compared to before, they can only be described as intact.

The Da Luo Jin Immortal Witch Clan still didn't close the prison door, glanced at Zhaoming, sneered and turned to leave.

Who can not be angry when someone is insulted like that with words? If it weren't for the high priest to calm the scene today, Zhaoming is afraid that there will not even be any scum left. At this moment, the Wu clan is afraid that they are looking forward to Zhaoming's escape, and there is just a reason to bombard him directly to death.

After the Wu clan left, Zhaoming looked at the corrupt old man again, and couldn't help but be stunned, feeling that the other party seemed to be very different from usual, no longer so ancient, but as if he had experienced some great joy and sorrow, and his mood fluctuations were extremely obvious.

"Senior ......" Zhaoming was about to ask a question, and he was suddenly shocked, he found that it was not only the rotten old man who was like this, but the entire prison seemed to have changed.

Looking at the other prisoners who were imprisoned, their faces were no longer expressionless, they all fluctuated, and even looked angry, constantly muttering something.

"Emperor Wa, Emperor Wa!"

When I listened closely, I heard these two words.

Wa Huang ...... Zhaoming frowned, feeling that he seemed to have heard these two words somewhere, but he couldn't remember them for a while.

Then he looked at the corrupt old man and asked, "Senior, are you...... Is something going on here?"

The rotten old man woke up like a dream: "You...... You're back?"

sighed again: "An uninvited guest came, and it became like this." ”

"Uninvited guest!" Zhaoming's brows furrowed even deeper, and he opened his mouth to ask again: "Yes......"

"Don't ask, it's none of your business!" the rotten old man sighed, and then asked, "How is the situation?"

This was to ask himself about breaking the ban on the Colosseum, and Zhao Ming hurriedly replied: "I'm not sure, but I have to find a way to improve my strength." ”

The high priest is by no means a mouthful, and in three months, the best of the late rookies of the Wu clan will inevitably come here to fight him. Whether it's for that battle or to escape here, you have to make a breakthrough as soon as possible.

The corrupt old man pondered for a moment: "If you just want to increase the strength of your true qi, I have a way. But the Golden Immortal Realm is a watershed for cultivators, if you want to make a breakthrough, not only the increase in the strength of your true qi, but also the realization of your state of mind, then it's not like I can help you. ”

Zhaoming nodded: "The juniors naturally know the Dao, but the matter of state of mind is not about how it can be, and it is impossible to have any good way for a while, so we can only find a way to improve the strength of our true qi first." ”

The rotten old man blinked: "Come here!"

Zhao Ming hurriedly walked in front of him and said respectfully, "Senior, please command." ”

"Put your hand on my shoulder!" said the rotten old man again.

Zhaoming hurriedly did so, but as soon as he put his hand on it, his face immediately changed greatly. A huge black hole seemed to appear in the body of the decaying old man, and in an instant, he sucked the true qi in his body clean, and even caused a great feeling of emptiness and hunger in his body.

"Former ...... Senior ......"

Before he could finish speaking, he fell to the ground. (To be continued......)