Although the Witch Clan is not known for its mysterious skills as the Immortal Clan, the Witch Clan's High Priest is an extremely mysterious existence. Speaking of magical powers, I am afraid that the king of the Immortal Clan cannot compare to him. The restrictions he has set up by him are already extraordinary and cannot be broken by the sub-saints.

Zhaoming's punch that had put all his strength into nothing, not only was it useless, but was restricted from bounced back all his strength, and he was wrapped in flames and was covered in wounds.

"Stupid!" Taiyi Golden Immortal Witch Clan said coldly again, and then ordered several Witch Clans around the arena: "It's rare to see such an interesting demon clan. Please lock him up first, so don't rush to let him die."

"As for your order!" a witch clan said respectfully, and then carried Zhaoming to the passage of underground prison.

After returning to the previous cage, the witch clan threw Zhaoming into the iron cage and left directly.

Zhaoming turned over with difficulty, lay on the ground, looked at the stone slab above, and gasped. The force of the punch rebounded was too strong, and although it could not be said to be too severe for the injury, the dizziness was difficult to dissipate for a long time.

There were buzzing sounds in my ears, which lasted for unknown amount of time before it ended.

After his body recovered, Zhaoming slowly sat up and sat against the wall. He won the battle, but he didn't feel any joy. He had only an indescribable sadness.

This is a place that makes you difficult to calm down. You must find a way to leave.

He sighed slightly, turned his head and found that the rotten old man in the corner of the wall was staring at him, motionless.

"senior!"

As soon as he spoke, he was interrupted by the decaying old man: "I'm still thinking about escaping from here?"

"Yes, I must leave. No matter how difficult it is, as long as I am not dead, I must leave!" Zhaoming nodded and said firmly.

The decaying old man nodded expressionlessly: "Then you can try it tonight, the door is not closed!"

The door was not closed? The decaying old man said something that made Zhao Ming stunned. He couldn't react at the first time. He was stunned for a moment before he stood up in surprise, then walked to the door of the cage and pushed it gently. The iron door that should have remained motionless was actually cracked with his own push.

Sure enough, Zhaoming was stunned and wondered why this situation occurred. Once this door was closed, the cage restriction would be equivalent to separating the place from the outside. The above methods could not escape from Taiyi Jinxian. Now that the man did not close the door when he left, wouldn't it be a good opportunity?

He was overjoyed and said, looking at the decaying old man, he asked, "Senior, let's be together tonight?"

In such a place, the difference between day and night should be small, but at this time, other monks are still fighting life and death with each other. There are too many witch clans, so it is natural that it is difficult to act.

The decaying old man didn't answer, but just closed his eyes and lowered his head, as if he was asleep.

"Senior, senior!" Zhao Ming shouted a few more times, but he couldn't get any response, so he had to give up.

Although I feel something is strange, the opportunity is rare. No matter what others do, I must not give up. I immediately sit cross-legged and mobilize the true energy in my body to restore my body. He needs to try his best to keep himself in the best state.

Time passed little by little, and I slowly calculated in my mind that it was about midnight, and Zhaoming ended his exercise and slowly stood up.

"Senior, senior!" Zhaoming tried to call out the decadent old man again, hoping that the other party would react.

Although I could not accurately feel the other person's breath, my intuition told me that this person was at least in the Taiyi Jinxian realm. The Xuanxian and Taiyi Jinxian realm were too far apart. If I could call the other person together, the chance of escaping would naturally be much greater.

Unfortunately, the decaying old man seemed to be in a coma, with his head hanging down and no reaction at all.

This old man was too bizarre, which made Zhaoming feel that his mind was abnormal. He wanted to come forward and pull it, but he always felt that there was danger. He hesitated for a moment and chose to give up.

Zhaoming is still unclear about the situation outside, but there is no witch guard in the underground prison.

Immediately push open the prison door, hang my body in the air, and use the Fairy Spirit Fire Control Technique to fly slowly towards the prison exit.

Hold your breath and try to calm your breath, but I feel irresistible nervousness in my heart. The opportunity to escape is here. Once I miss it, I don’t know what the result will be.

On the other hand, I was also worried, not because of the witch clan, but because of the demon clan in the prison.

After experiencing too much, Zhaoming is no longer as innocent as before. He thinks that the demon clans in the world should be united and help each other. If this situation is not seen in the Sky Ridge, it is even more impossible for this Colosseum.

Once you see yourself coming out of the cage, these other monks who are imprisoned don’t know what they think, and it is impossible to bring guards loudly. After all, you are selfish and see others as better than you, and no one knows what they will do.

However, the matter was very strange. Although many demons or immortals saw them, they opened their eyes and looked at them, then closed their eyes and continued to rest as if they didn't see them.

This situation was quite strange, but Zhaoming didn't dare to think too much and rushed to the exit. He was panicked, but he didn't see many detained monks showing a smile on their lips, with a sarcastic smile.

Following the shadow of the corner of the wall, he carefully rushed out of the exit passage and looked around. He was stunned. There was no figure in the entire Colossus. Not only the audience, but even the guards in the Colossus disappeared.

After being stunned, he was immediately overjoyed. God gave him a good opportunity. If he didn't run away at this time, then when would he wait?

There are four gates in the Colosseum. Zhaoming selected one of them and started to act.

For fear that mobilizing the true qi will cause too much reaction, he dared not directly activate his escape method, so he could only move slowly.

A few stone platforms floated past, and there were many broken corpses around them, all of whom were monks who died in battle during the day. At this time, they had no dignity at all and were just waiting to slowly turn into rotten flesh.

Tens of thousands of meters... thousands of meters... hundreds of meters... dozens of meters... the gate is getting closer and closer, Zhaoming is becoming more and more excited, and he devotes all his strength to suppress his mind so as not to reveal his traces.

By passing through this door, you can escape from despair, leave here, and go to a wider world.

Finally, after passing through the huge Colosseum, Zhaoming arrived before the gate.

I stretched out my hands and wanted to push the door open, but as soon as I touched it, I felt a terrible current rushing into my body.

The numbness and destruction force made Zhaoming cramp all over and almost faint.

There are restrictions on the entire Colosseum, not to mention the gate. Fortunately, the restrictions here are not for killing people, otherwise it would be enough to kill him just now.

After finally returning to normal, Zhaoming took a deep breath and decided to activate the flame and try again.
Chapter completed!