Chapter 5351

Speaking of it, the current celestial shadow sect is like a street mouse in the north, and it doesn't dare to show up at all.

Wuzuo's strength is very strong and ruthless. The temple has to manage the four secret territories, while there are so many people in the Yuanlao palace, who are only responsible for one northern territory, and soon built the whole northern territory into one. All sects offer sacrifices every year, and whoever stops will die.

As long as every practitioner reaches the level of Dayan immortal, he will go to the hall entrance of the palace of the elders to register, and those who do not have a clear identity will be beheaded.

Moreover, the outer palace was opened, and the emperor was forced to join. If he didn't go to the outer palace to be named, he would die.

And Wuzuo will go after those emperors himself.

In just a thousand years, there were thousands of emperors fleeing from the north of the heaven. Most of them were scattered monks. The strength of the Yuanlao palace was too strong to resist, so they had to escape.

Bai Yikan's eyes are hot. Now he is ready to abdicate automatically and let the Yuanlao palace manage the heaven.

Because of this, the earth has become very lively. Many emperors who committed crimes in the heaven have fled to the earth. They didn't expect that the Yuanlao palace would control the heaven and be chased everywhere.

These fugitive emperors wanted in the heaven swept and looted in the heaven, and then came to the earth.

This time, the auction house received many good treasures for auction.

It's just that these treasures are too expensive to buy the unparalleled sword.

Although he has not done much killing and looting these years, he has done very little, and now he is only a million God stones.

In the mansion of the ninth prince, millions more were collected, including some treasures that need to be sold.

"Money!"

It's hard to earn!

It's the nourishment I had in QiuHuang city at the beginning, and I earned tens of millions of treasure points, which is comparable to tens of millions of God stones.

Over the years, he helped King Bai recover his roots and made a lot of treasures. These will also be counted as credit, but he spent all his intelligence last time.

It's gone now.

Thinking about this, news came from the outside world.

"Your Highness, the Colosseum is here!"

Sword peerless slowly opened the curtain on the fly, looked up, and saw a huge Colosseum.

Colosseum.

It is a duel arena opened by the royal family.

As the name suggests, fighting in the imperial city is forbidden. If you want to fight for life and death, you can come here.

Before reaching the door, a naked man came out.

"Your Highness!" The visitor was rough but careful, and quickly saluted respectfully.

The sword pressed his hand, his eyes were cold and arrogant, and he went straight to the Colosseum. Naturally, the strong man followed carefully behind him.

"I heard that there is a good play today?" Sword matchless light way.

The rugged man quickly opened his mouth and replied, "it's not a good play, but the battle of life and death between two third-order emperors."

"Pei Laosan, your tone is very big!" Jian Wushuang turned his head, stared at the rough man in front of him with cold eyes, and said in a low voice, "when did the three emperors become ordinary from your mouth?"

Hearing this, Pei San knew that it was the ninth Prince's suppression, and quickly bowed down and said, "I dare not be humble. I will never forget the great kindness of the ninth highness. If it weren't for the ninth Highness's adoption, I would have died in the chaos“

At that time, it was Xia mangguanyu who followed his grandfather Xuanyuan Daban to save his life in the chaos. Then he was taken to the imperial capital of Xia and found him an identity in the Colosseum.

Pei San, the peak of the third emperor.

Staying with him was a bit overqualified, so he was sent here, but he was indispensable for foreign wars.

After beating, Jian Wushuang didn't speak, just waved his hand.

He came to the Colosseum not only for Pei San, but also to make money.

"How about the two of you!" Jian Wushuang asked casually.

Pei San became more respectful this time and answered, "there are almost 40 million God stones!" But "Pei San is a little different.

He knew that Jian Wushuang came here for other purposes, and that was what he was afraid of. Let him live and die for the ninth prince, and he wouldn't frown.

But if the rules of the Colosseum are broken, life is worse than death. Even the prince can't change it.

"Don't worry, I understand the rules!" Jian Wushuang reassured the other party.

Here, however, there is a five rank emperor sitting in charge. He gave him ten courage and dared not break the rules.

The two third-order emperors are well-known in the imperial capital.

One is the Sword Fairy, whose strength is at the peak of three levels. He is known as one of the 79 swords in the capital, ranking 79.

"The sword is close!"

It's the same surname as Jian.

It was him. Jian Wushuang's eyes turned and he entered the Colosseum.

Just when he went in, a hair fell from his head and drifted at will.

"White old devil, I can't kill the third-order emperor in an instant. I'll give it to you later. I'm responsible for the source of the loss!" Sword matchless whispered.

He pretended to be the ninth prince, but he was separated. This Buddha had always been a hair, and now he fell and drifted, following the ninth prince.

"Tut Tut, don't worry!"

Today's white king, the origin is almost restored, and it is still possible to kill a third-order emperor.

But now the origin is too unstable. It's OK to kill some third-order emperors, so it won't let the origin collapse too much. But if you kill the fourth order emperors, I'm afraid you will lose a lot of origin, and King Bai won't give up.

It is the limit of the white king to let him kill a third-order emperor.

Nine princes, Xia mangguanyu followed Pei San to the door of the VIP Hall. When entering, he suddenly said, "I'm very interested in that 79 sword. Take me to have a look. Maybe he will fall today."

Although Pei San was a little embarrassed, he still took them to the darkroom.

"Go in and announce it. Even if I want to see him, I'll prepare for the game!" Pei San said sternly.

A black emperor in the dark room frowned after hearing this, but when he saw the ninth Prince Xia mangguan jade, he still hardened his scalp and went deep.

It's time to go to the arena of life and death. These crazy people sometimes don't want to call who has a high status.

However, the sword Qi was close, and he followed the emperor in black out of the secret room and came to Pei San.

The unparalleled hair of the sword also took the opportunity to follow in.

Several people casually said a few words, while Xia mangguan Yu gave verbal encouragement and left.

After the crowd left, Jian Qi's eyebrows frowned. He always felt that these people came too inexplicably, but he didn't bother to care about it. He returned to the chamber of secrets and calmed down.

Just waiting for the moment when the door just closed, jianwushuang shot in an instant.

The whole space was only a few battles long and wide, and all the thoughts and devouring power wrapped it. In an instant, the sword Qi was nearly oppressed and paralyzed to the ground. Without waiting for him to resist, the virtual shadow of the White King floated out and slapped the other party on the head.

At the same time, in the VIP Hall of the Colosseum.

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