Under the starlight and moonlight, a strange building was suspended in the middle of the city of uncovered light curtains.

The blood-red chassis and the flawless walls form a funnel-shaped, curly-rising copper gladiatorial arena.

From time to time, a monk flew with a sword, or rode a strange beast, or sat on a certain flying magic weapon, and flew to the huge gladiatorial arena where giants lived.

From Luo Chuan's angle, looking up, he could just see the bottom end of the copper gladiatorial arena.

On the chassis of that wheel, which was like a boundless blood sun, there were thousands of cracks, like traces accumulated over the years after the gladiatorial arena had been hit by strong people again and again.

But one of the cracks shocked Luo Chuan's heart.

That crack is mixed in thousands of cracks, and ordinary people can't detect it, let alone discover the mystery in it.

However, in the Nine Dragons Immortal Court, every high-level person above the Dao Monarch level could be recognized at a glance!

Not to mention Luo Chuan, who has the memory of Jiulongjun.

Nine Dragons Immortal Court, there are five seals, one of which is the Nine Dragons Hidden Seal, in the entire Nine Dragons Immortal Court, there are less than 50 people who can recognize this seal.

Where the hidden seal remains, there must be high-level figures of the Nine Dragons Immortal Court living in seclusion here!

Could it be that there are still people from the Nine Dragons Immortal Court in the Ten Thousand Prisoners Ancient Heavenly Tower?

The universal sages regard the Nine Dragons and the Nine Dragons Immortal Court as mortal enemies, this great sorrow and bitter cold day is the territory of the universal sages, and the people of the Nine Dragons Immortal Court still dare to hide here, it is really bold!

Luo Chuan couldn't help but feel a trace of admiration, but now was not the time for him to blindly admire, it had nothing to do with him who was doing anything in the Nine Dragons Immortal Court, and escaping as soon as possible was the top priority.

"Boss White. Let's go. Luo Chuan said.

"Haode, son-in-law. ”

"White Dragon, do you dare to be mature?"

"Haha, Brother Luo, why can't you make jokes. ”

"One day you and I become friends, and then we will open again. Today, it seems that the possibilities are almost impossible. ”

"Haha, Brother Luo's words are wrong, Bendi believes that there will be a day when there will be a ...... Brother Luo. Don't you really think about my little granddaughter, Long Yushi, the daughter of our Long Clan. However, inheriting the ancient style, traveling towards the clouds, and raining at night, a double cultivation can be cloudy and rainy for at least ten days. Tricks and tricks in the memory of various bloodlines. Wrap you up at home. ”

“...... White Dragon. Is she really your granddaughter?"

Luo Chuan and Boss Bai walked one after the other, disguised as master and slave, and walked towards the exit of the city gate hundreds of miles away.

Originally, Luo Chuan was worried that Boss Bai was too extraordinary. caused other buyers to covet and cause trouble, but now it seems that he is thinking too much. On the seventh floor, there are many strange-shaped, mighty Dao slaves, Yin ghost monks who are 100 feet tall, half-naked female demon cultivators with four wings on their backs, or human monks who are born with different bodies, in short, everything.

In addition, the white boss also hid his Dao power, and deliberately restrained his breath from leaking, but the road was safe.

In order not to attract the attention of the supervising monks, the two did not dare to go too fast.

When there were less than a thousand steps left from the two peaks, the two of them accelerated their pace.

As long as you get out of the huge stone gate between the mountain peaks, you can leave the Ancient Heavenly Tower of Ten Thousand Prisoners, and at that time, there is a way to mix up the great sorrow and bitter cold days and escape alive!

There were only five hundred steps left from the exit, and Boss Bai couldn't help but speed up his pace and walk side by side with Luo Chuan.

With only three hundred steps left, Luo Chuan could already capture every subtle expression fluctuation on the face of the supervising monk in the distance with his naked eye.

Glancing at each other, Luo Chuan and Boss Bai laughed at the same time.

However, at this moment, Boss Bai's face changed slightly, and he quickly turned his head to look into the distance behind him.

Luo Chuan lost the Heavenly Gate Xuanshen, and his reaction speed was not as fast as Boss Bai, but he quickly sensed something.

Behind Luo Chuan, a black-robed supervising monk with a high reputation rushed out of various hidden secret passages, his expression was nervous and serious, his eyes were cold, and he couldn't help but check the individual monk visitors.

For a moment, the seventh floor was slightly chaotic.

And in front of Luo Chuan and Boss Bai, in front of the stone gate between the two peaks, the supervising monks also looked at the messenger bracelet, their faces changed greatly, and the monks who came in and out stopped and searched one by one.

More and more black-robed supervising monks poured in from all directions, guarding the entrance and exit of the seventh floor.

Not only Luo Chuan and Boss Bai, but most of the monks sensed that something was wrong, and stopped, looking curiously at the thousands of supervising monks who had been dispatched collectively.

"It seems that Beishajun has returned to the cannon fodder camp. ”

"We were exposed. ”

Luo Chuan and Boss Bai exchanged a look, and after an instant, they all took a step forward and strode forward without hesitation, their eyes cold.

This escape, from the first layer to the second layer, is smooth enough!

Whether it was Luo Chuan or Boss Bai, in the previous assumptions, they didn't expect this road to be so smooth.

They expected more of the scene that was being seen through now. Both of them also envisioned a number of contingency plans, such as disguised as a supervising monk, such as temporarily turning back and taking refuge.

But at this time, the two of them were only three hundred steps away from the exit, and neither Luo Chuan nor Boss Bai had any intention of turning back at this time!

Now that you're out, you're never allowed to go back!

"Boss Luo, I still remember that in the cannon fodder camp, if you don't fight for a day and don't kill people for two days, your hands are itchy. Boss Bai smiled faintly.

"It's a bad habit. Luo Chuan said.

"Who says it's not. The corners of Boss Bai's mouth raised, and boom, a fat monk who stopped in front of him was knocked out by him.

As they spoke, the two of them were only a hundred steps away from the exit of the mountain.

Because the supervising monks began to investigate, in front of the two of them, there was a long queue, and more than 200 monks waited to go out, while curiously discussing and guessing what was going on.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

The fat man who was knocked out by the white boss had already gotten up.

The fat man's third-order mana cultivation, dressed gorgeously, a high-grade Taoist robe, was worth a lot of money, and he rushed viciously towards Luo Chuan and Boss Bai under the support of a group of family monks, and he was obviously also an arrogant master.

Without waiting for the fat man to rush closer, Luo Chuan slapped the fat man's face with a casual slap. The fat man was pumped and shook three times on the spot, and finally stopped, staring at Luo Chuan in disbelief, his face was already the color of pig liver.

"You are so bold! you dare to make trouble with my son!"

"Do you know who this son is! This son's surname is Sun! The grandson of the Tianchen Thirteen Sword Sun family!"

"Huh...... Dao Nu? Okay, you dare to connive at Dao Nu's murder! Who do you think you are? Playing domineering with Ben Gongzi? Hmph, when Ben Gongzi was arrogant and domineering, you didn't know where you were!"

The fat man yelled and motioned for the family monk beside him to step forward and teach Luo Chuan and Boss Bai a lesson.

None of the family monks stepped forward, and the fat young master surnamed Sun couldn't feel it, but how could they not feel the rich ferocious aura on Luo Chuan and Boss Bai's bodies that almost crawled out of the pile of dead people. Haven't fought yet. First timid three points.

"Hey, why don't you go up!" Young Master Sun shouted to the monk beside him in disappointment.

"Childe, the head of the family said, don't cause trouble when you go out. An elderly family monk whispered.

"You...... Hmph, a poor sour monk, a waste slave!What is it!" Young Master Sun blushed and waved his fist at the backs of Luo Chuan and Boss Bai: "You really have a kind. Go and fight the overseer!"

Luo Chuan and Boss Bai didn't bother to pay attention. Stride forward. Passed over a monk and approached the city gate.

The two of them hadn't taken ten steps yet, and at this moment. A deep voice sounded from the center of the seventh layer, instantly echoing in the ears of more than 100,000 monks.

"Immeasurable sages, fellow Daoists, don't be impatient. ”

"There is a group of death row prisoners from the cannon fodder battalion, who have just escaped from the first floor. ”

"The route of their escape is the seventh layer, and it is very likely that they will be mixed in with you. ”

"These death row prisoners, all of them are ruthless criminals, killing people without blinking, extremely cunning, and the two leaders of the cannon fodder battalion, more than ten supervising monks, were brutally killed by them. ”

"The leaders of this group of death row inmates are the first two people, one surnamed Luo and the other surnamed Bai...... The image is here, if any Taoist friend can provide news, he will give away 10 billion Shengyuan coins, an emperor-level flying boat, and Dao slaves will choose thousands of people at will. ”

Huge water mirrors were pulled down from the sky above the gladiatorial arena like a white curtain.

In the water mirror, the scene in the former cannon fodder camp slowly emerged, tens of thousands of prisoners and monks rushed together, flesh and blood flying, and the bones were crushed. The prisoners were sealed with Dao power, and only the power of the flesh remained, but it was precisely because of the collision of the flesh and the cruel blood struggle that the battle scene was thrilling and trembling.

Soon, the figures in the water mirror changed from more to less, and Zuihou concentrated on two people: the high city head, the two of them flew up one after the other! It was the picture of Luo Chuan and Boss Bai abusing and killing Yan Zhongxian!

"These two people are very dangerous. If you see it, report it immediately, and there will be a big reward. ”

The voice repeated three times before it slowly dissipated.

On the seventh floor, there is the gladiatorial arena, the Taoist Pavilion, and the Auction Palace...... Each monk raised his head and looked up at the image in midair.

The monk who was highly advanced naturally smiled faintly. The monks under the Dao Wheel Realm all looked solemn. Under the True Dao Realm, the monks who had not yet cultivated their Dao power had tense faces, their faces turned pale, and their heartbeats accelerated.

In front of the stone gate of the mountain peak, the young master of the Sun family widened his eyes, and his mouth was wide enough to plug his fist. His face was pale, and he looked at the backs of Luo Chuan and Boss Bai not far away in horror, and his legs couldn't help shaking. And the family monks beside him were also stunned one by one, their eyes flustered.

More and more monks waiting in line recognized Luo Chuan and Boss Bai.

Almost all of them had absurdity, incredulity, and deep horror on their faces.

They all know very well what the monks of the cannon fodder camp are.

The monks of the cannon fodder battalion may not be as good as the monks of other layers, but they can all fight well, are physically strong, ferocious and violent, and are good at killing! Otherwise, no one will dare to accept them, and they can only be reduced to cannon fodder!

And the leader of the cannon fodder battalion is naturally the top leader in this group of murderers and villains.

There were still more than thirty steps left from the stone gate of the mountain peak, and there were no monks waiting in line in front of Luo Chuan and Boss Bai, and the monks were far away, silent, and they didn't know what they were waiting for.

In front of the huge stone gate, the dozens of supervising monks who were in charge of the inventory finally saw Luo Chuan and Boss Bai after reviewing a group of monks at hand!

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(You may see Xiaobai in the next chapter, asking for a monthly pass and asking for everything.) There are more than 20 monthly passes today, just three watches, and 20 monthly passes are really not much) (to be continued......)