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Now, Twilight Morning Star has recognized Lu Yun and Little Fox, and when Dang Re doesn't dare to slack off, he already knows the identities of these two people...... Two Sado grandmasters who are infinitely close to being crowned!

Among Hongmeng, there are not a few people who are crowned kings with combat power, but Zuodao is the king, which is extremely rare and one in a million.

Moreover, killing enemies by leapfrogging is as common as eating and drinking water for Grandmaster Sadao.

Now the little fox has been crowned king, but no one can see through it.

"Those three moves just now were really passed on to you by His Holiness?"

Hua Feng was too lazy to get close to Twilight Morning Star, he squeezed to the front and asked.

"It's not...... I learned it when I was fighting him. ”

Twilight Morningstar looked at the old man in front of him, stunned for a moment, and then said.

Although Hua Feng Jia did not show the strength of a sixth-order king now, and he looked like he was just an ordinary old man, but the fact that he could sit in this box with Lu Yun proved that he was extraordinary.

Twilight Morning Star had already seen that the other two people who were following Lu Yun were clearly two kings, and they did not hide their cultivation fluctuations.

"That's what he passed on to you. ”

Hua Fengjiao sneered: "This kind of supernatural power, if he is unwilling to pass it on, with the qualifications of yours like an ant, how can he easily learn it?" Hehehe, that old boy of Venerable, I haven't seen him for 100,000 years, but he hasn't changed at all." ”

Twilight Morningstar was silent, he didn't know what to say.

Lu Yun and the little fox looked at each other.

"When you sent my past body to the Mythical Realm, I hadn't yet comprehended the dragon's sword. ”

Lu Yun whispered, "Venerable is Lu Qing's disciple?"

"Yes, that Venerable is our disciple grandson. ”

The little fox nodded quietly, "Lu Qing told me." ”

Lu Yun touched his chin, "It seems that I have time to meet that Venerable again." ”

"The battle here is over, let's go. ”

Lu Yun waved his hand.

Twilight Morningstar breathed a sigh of relief, he was really a little overwhelmed by this seemingly ordinary and chattering old man.

In Hongmeng, there are no ordinary creatures, and even if they are, they can't enter this great city.

By this time, the rest of the spectators in the gladiatorial pool had already left.

Although some people wanted to recruit Twilight Morningstar, they thought of his background, and they all dispelled that idea, in their opinion, the box that Twilight Morningstar entered was most likely the box of the Star King's family.

Moreover, after such a big battle, Twilight Morning Star still did not become king, which made many people a little disappointed.

"Do you want to see another show?"

After leaving the gladiatorial pool, Lu Yun looked at the little fox and asked with a smile.

"Go, must go!"

The little fox's eyes stared at the picture projected in a gladiatorial pool, and said categorically.

"Huh?"

Lu Yun looked at the little fox's expression, his face changed, and he also realized what the little fox had discovered.

couldn't help it, Lu Yun followed the little fox's gaze towards the projection screen of the gladiatorial pool.

This gladiatorial pool is a slave fighting arena.

In the middle of the field, a slightly thin figure was bathed in blood, and his opponent was killed in danger. However, the man's injuries were also extremely serious, and half of his body was almost torn, but he still stood firmly in the middle of the gladiatorial pool.

On his body, pale golden ripples rippled one after another, washing away the blood on his body.

He is just a subordinate, but at this moment, the body of this subordinate is as tall as a mountain.

In the stands around the gladiatorial pool, countless monks roared wildly, venting their excess energy.

Lu Yun's face suddenly became gloomy.

"How did he get here...... Why did he become a slave in the slave arena again?"

At this moment, Lu Yun's body was trembling.

Golden Grain God!

The subordinate in the slave fighting field, the Dou Slave, is the Golden Valley God that Lu Yun has sturdy in the chaos!

In the chaos, Lu Yun didn't have many friends, except for Yingluo and the other five, it was the Golden Valley God.

It's just that after the destruction of the Golden Sacred Land, the whereabouts of the Golden Valley God are unknown. Everyone has their own path, so Lu Yun didn't deliberately look for the Golden Valley God.

But I didn't expect that the Golden Valley God would come to Hongmeng!

He was able to become a slave in this slave fighting field, not voluntarily, but was captured.

"Let's go, let's take a look!"

Lu Yun took a deep breath and forcibly suppressed the ignorant karmic fire in his heart.

"Do you know anyone?"

Twilight Morning Star watched Lu Yun's expression change, and said with some hesitation: "You'd better not make trouble in this gladiatorial arena, our Star Domain is also quite powerful here, I will find a way to help you rescue people!"

Lu Yun didn't speak, he took a step and entered the gladiatorial pool.

"I'm tired of a few people, and the entrance fee is one hundred top-grade amethyst. ”

Seeing someone break in halfway, the waiter guarding the gladiatorial pool hurriedly said, "There are six of you in total, six hundred top-grade amethyst!"

Six hundred top-grade amethyst, although compared to the entrance fee of 100 million top-grade amethyst, it is simply a drop in the bucket, but it is definitely not a small amount.

Ordinary people in high positions can't take it out at all.

Lu Yun didn't bother to say anything, and when he raised his hand, a thousand top-grade amethysts smashed over.

The waiter nodded and let the men in.

The atmosphere in this gladiatorial pool is completely different from the atmosphere of the gladiatorial pool.

This is the paradise of Nisezu, the stage of the nouveau riche.

One roar after another, the howl was incessant.

"The Golden God has won forty-nine in a row!!"

A tall and handsome young man stood on the side of the gladiatorial pool and howled loudly at a magic weapon of amplification: "One more game, he will have a chance to achieve an unprecedented fifty consecutive victories!!

"Everyone!"

The young man's tone was full of temptation, "We in the Colosseum will not allow such a lowly species to make history! Everyone here, no matter whose slave defeats him, then our Colosseum will reward him with a million top-grade amethyst!!"

As soon as these words came out, the scene exploded again.

Countless Second Ancestors and nouveau riche shouted loudly to put their slaves on the battlefield and stop the 'Golden God''s fifty-game winning streak.

Jin Gushen in the gladiatorial pool bowed his head slightly, his fists clenched, and his eyes showed a touch of humiliation.

But in this terrifying Third Realm, he could only give in, and he didn't even have the qualifications to resist...... Death was a luxury for him.

He never imagined that the Third Realm, which was regarded as the goal of countless beings in the chaos, would be like this...... It's a legendary hell!

"Of course!!"

At this time, the young man howled again: "You can also bet on whether this golden god can make history and win fifty consecutive victories!!"

"If the Golden God can win a hundred consecutive victories, our gladiatorial arena will grant him freedom!!"

"Say it in advance...... This golden god is very likely to come from Chaos, and his cultivation system and power system are completely different from ours......"

"What?!Chaos, you say he's from Chaos?!"

This time, someone was dumbfounded.

"What chaos, this is just a gimmick in the gladiatorial arena, I don't know how many fighting slaves are called strange things by them, and they are all fake in the end. ”

"That's it, there are tens of thousands of avenues in Hongmeng, and there is nothing strange about the difference in cultivation system and strength from others......

Others scoffed.

"Ahem!"

The young man's face was a little embarrassed, "Okay! In short, who can stop the Golden God from winning fifty consecutive victories and rewarding one million top-grade immortal crystals!"

"Now, my gladiatorial arena sits in the bank with odds of one to one! You can bet on the golden god to win fifty consecutive victories! As long as he can win this one, then our gladiatorial arena will give you a thousand times the odds!"

"Of course, everyone here can also collude and deliberately lose to the Golden God......"

"Joke! How can we come here for a few amethysts!"

Someone immediately laughed and said, "If you really want to bet on amethyst, wouldn't it be more beautiful to go to Bliss?"

"Open it, I'm going to earn you a million top-grade amethyst in the gladiatorial arena today!"

"Haha, what Brother Chuan said is very true! I and the other noble blooded fighting slaves have not won such an honor as fifty consecutive victories, how can we let a mere lowly breed make history?"

The audience shouted one after another, and many more people also shouted to open.

As these second ancestors, the nouveau riche said, fighting slaves is a battle of will, a battle of face, colluding to earn a few amethysts in the gladiatorial arena, but they have fallen down.

Those who can take root in the city are not short of money, and those who are qualified to enjoy themselves in a cave like the gladiatorial arena are not short of money.

"I said Xiao Steward! You only open the village where the golden god won, I don't know if the village where the golden god lost dares to open it?"

Someone else asked with a laugh.

"Hahaha, since a few people have spoken, then let's open another village...... If the Golden God loses, he will also lose one hundred!"

"Refreshing!"

"I'm defeated!" and I'm torn to shreds!"

"That's what's interesting! Take the colosseum bounty and win the colosseum bet at the same time!"

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The entire gladiatorial pool was in chaos inside and outside, and countless monks rushed to recommend their fighting slaves to challenge the Golden Valley God to earn a bounty in the gladiatorial arena.

Of course, there are also many people who bet on the Golden Grain God to win.

A place like the gladiatorial arena is not a gambling arena at all, and they never make money by gambling, these gambling are just to stimulate the spirit of these second ancestors and nouveau riche, so that they are addicted to this place and cannot extricate themselves.

In comparison, a few amethysts are nothing.

"Fallen Heaven, you take away your own cultivation, take my Immortal Crystal Mountain to challenge the Golden Valley God, hand over the Immortal Crystal Mountain to him, and let him win a hundred consecutive victories. ”

Lu Yun roared in a low voice.

"No!"

The Fallen King nodded, and then, before everyone could react, he leaped and fell into the gladiatorial pool.

"Who are you and why did you jump on it all of a sudden!!"

As soon as the Fallen King came on the field, everyone was stunned.

They were still discussing, arguing about whose slave to play, but they were unexpectedly taken advantage of.

It's a bit out of the box.

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