Colosseum.

The field was ruined, and the earth's aura, like a wild snake dancing, had disappeared, and everyone was no longer trapped by the power of the earth. The restrictions above were slowly recovering, and the gaps were disappearing one by one.

The decaying old man's lower body was connected to the earth, his body was drooping, without any movement, and he was already restrained.

There were three tall and strong witch tribes standing around, with a breath hanging down like a mountain, making the captives in the entire Colosseum dare not have the slightest desire to resist.

These are the three sub-saints witch tribes, with great strength.

After the Taoist ancestor merged with Taoism, there were more immortal kings in the world than when the dragon and phoenix catastrophe were once, but the rules were as always. Before the critical moment, the immortal king rarely took action, and the strongest combat power of the army fighting was almost the sub-saint.

The Colosseum is of great importance. Even if there is such a powerful ban protection, if there is any movement, three sub-saints will come directly to the formation, which shows how important the high priest attaches to this place.

Unfortunately, even if I pay more attention, this time it made such a stir.

The three sub-sages looked at Meng Huai with a very bad face. One of them even asked, "Who is it? How could it cause such a stir?"

Meng Huai lowered his head and took a deep breath: "Sorry, I was negligent this time. I will explain this matter to the High Priest in person."

"You have been guarding the Colosseum for more than a thousand years and have never made any mistakes. How could you be so careless this time? And it was soon the God of the God of the Gods. I don't know what the clan will say!" Another sub-sage also spoke up for blame.

The God of the Round... Zhao Ming's face flashed through Meng Huai's mind again, and he looked the same as the Pangu statue. When he remembered what the decayed old man said, he even caused an inexplicable panic in his heart.

The more I think about it, the more I feel, the less I feel. I feel angry all my life. I call out a mace and smashed it to the decaying old man who has been imprisoned by the three sub-saints.

"I'm going to kill you!"

If it weren't for the decay of the old man, even if Zhaoming broke the ban with the heavenly calamity, it would have no meaning. If the decay of the old man had not taken action, even though something happened to the Colosseum, it would have been a small change, so how could it have become such a field at this moment?

At this time, the decaying old man had been completely imprisoned and in a coma, and his defense had long since dispersed. If he was hit, he would definitely die.

In the midst of lightning, only a "bang!" sound was heard, and a sub-saint flicked it casually and directly took the mace with their flesh palm. The witch clan is known for its physical body, and the physical body of the sub-saint witch clan is beyond the imagination of ordinary monks.

Even if Meng Huai was furious, he would leave some white seals, which was fine. Instead, Meng Huai was rebounded by force and staggered and almost fell.

"Are you crazy? You're already wrong, are you still trying to make mistakes again and again?"

"If the High Priest wants to kill him, why do you need to take action? I felt that you were too murderous to him, so I moved him to Longlang Mountain. This time I transferred him here to let you watch him, not to let you kill him!"

The two sub-saints scolded loudly, and the other sub-saint also shook their heads and sighed: "Meng Huai, you have disappointed me so much this time."

"Uncle!" Meng Huai lowered his head and stopped talking.

The two sub-saints were born with ordinary bloodlines, and they could only say it. But they could not really do anything. But this sub-saint is different. They are second-generation disciples of the Meng family. They have much better power than him in terms of cultivation, seniority, and power in the clan.

Mengjia Yasheng shook his head: "No need to say more. I will continue to order my orders and everyone in the Colosseum should guard this place and stop causing trouble. Everything in the Colosseum will be temporarily stopped. You prepare and go back to Wudao with me."

"Uncle!" Meng Huai's face changed drastically. He asked him to return to Wudao at this time. No matter how he looked, he felt that he was going to be punished.

The Meng family Yasheng waved his hand: "You don't have to think too much. Although this incident has happened, he has not escaped, and this incident can be revealed. It is also a reminder for me, the world has not been completely controlled by my witch clan, and anything can happen."

"I asked you to go back to Wudao because the Round God Festival is about to begin. The High Priest has issued a decree. Except for the warriors in Kunlun Mountain, other leaders from all over the world must go back to Wudao to participate. You are the manager of the Colosseum, so of course it is no exception."

This explanation is naturally to make Meng Huai feel at ease, but Meng Huai is still thinking about other things: "Uncle, two prisoners have escaped, may I just ignore it?"

"Who is the one who escaped?" Meng Jiaya Sheng frowned, and the three of them rushed here to imprison the weak and decadent old man. They had not yet figured out what was going on."

“It’s a…”

Meng Huai was thinking about how to explain, but Kuafu, who was standing beside him, burst into laughter and rushed to say, "It's just a little golden immortal. Houyi and I are not in charge, so naturally there is no need to go back to Wudao to participate in the Round God Festival. Let's leave this matter of pursuing prisoners to us!"

"It is a strange thing that a little demon in the Golden Immortal Realm can escape from here. But after all, he is in the Golden Immortal Realm, so it's enough to leave this kind of thing to the junior."

The Meng family's Assassin nodded and said to Meng Huai again: "Go back to Wudao with me, and leave that matter to Houyi and Kuafu!"

Kuafu is a troublesome junior. Even if it is a matter of the matter of the Pond God Sacrifice, he often causes some trouble. It is best not to go back.

Meng Huai couldn't say anything for a moment, so he could only nod and say yes.

After some cleaning up, when the ban on the Colosseum was improved again, Houyi and Kuafu resigned from the Colosseum and chased eastward.

In Juye territory, Zhaoming rushed east with Yang Sansan in his arms, and asked him a lot of things along the way.

There is not a demon clan in Juye territory. There are two places. The Witch clan will not approach it at will because of the orders of the high priest. One is called Taishan and the other is called Hulao Pass.

Because of the giant saint of the giant wilderness, snowy flowers and Taishan's eternal formation, the high priest of the witch clan seemed not to want to provoke her, so the clan members were not allowed to get close.

Hulao Pass is because of the former Juye Marshal Bai Hu. This person was loyal and righteous throughout his life and served the country and the people. He can be said to have devoted himself to his entire life until his death.

In the past, when Yunyue Peak fought, Marshal White Tiger was seriously injured, but he could not have died. He just tried his best to save the Qilin Emperor and fought to death. Such a hero is not only admired by the demon clan, but also admired by the witch clan.

Hulao Pass was the place where Marshal White Tiger was guarding in the past, and was even named after him. Therefore, in order to show his respect for the brave, the high priest of the Witch Clan prevented the Witch Clan from going to Hulao Pass. In the past, the Witch Clan entered the prehistoric world, and almost all the demon city-states were destroyed, and only Hulao Pass remained.

Marshal of the White Tiger... Zhaoming couldn't help but think of the spirit of the White Tiger. A person's energy is overwhelming in front of him, and his enemies can still admire him after his death. It can be said that he has no regrets in his life.

The Colosseum was originally at the junction of Juye and Phoenix Ridge. With Houyi's arrow being terrifying, he shot Zhaoming in no way.
Chapter completed!