The long-term life of slaves has caused the prisoners here to cut off the idea of ​​escaping.

As long as the Colosseum is restricted, even if the Witch Clan does not do anything, it will not be possible to escape. This idea has been deeply rooted and is regarded as the truth by all captives. It has even extended to the fact that he dared not resist after hearing any orders from the Witch Clan.

But everything is relative. The premise of being wholeheartedly a prisoner is that the restriction of the Colosseum is still there. Escape and freedom are the instincts of every life. When the restriction of the Colosseum no longer exists, or when a huge hole appears, all the desires buried deep in the heart of the prisoners are immediately awakened.

Even though I still dare not fight with the witch clan, everyone knows that besides the broken prohibition is the long-awaited freedom.

Without further ado, no need for discussion, millions of captives soared into the sky, like hornets blown up in the nest.

"Damn it!"

Meng Huai's face changed drastically, holding a mace in one hand and clenching his fists in the other, and fists in the other, furious.

The Colosseum is managed by him, far from the Kunlun Fairyland. If others forcibly break the ban from outside, it can be said that the defenders from all sides are ineffective and don’t know if they come here. But now they are breaking from the inside, and no matter how they explain it, they are pale and powerless.

"Everyone, kill the prisoners back and don't let them run away. Kill without mercy!"

Meng Huai shouted loudly, as if he could hear the sound of blood vessels bursting in his throat.

At this moment, no longer he had to give an order, all the witch clans knew how to do it, so they rose up in the air and used their magical powers to kill the prisoners who were rushing in.

Two huge figures quickly gathered together, as if two rivers met, clearly separated.

After the loud shout, no more prisoners made a sound, they gritted their teeth and stared at the sky. They forgot about the others, and even ignored the witch clan who took action, and only had the gaps that appeared because of the Zhaoming Heavenly Tribulation.

"kill!"

The witch clan roared and turned into a huge figure of a thousand meters high. This is the magical power of the witch clan in the sky and earth, just like the natural magical powers of other witch clans. Only a few witch clans with different talents can use it, which can exert their own power more vividly.

He held a long sword in his hand and danced above the gap. The sword light was so sharp that no one could stop it. He circled rapidly, like a sword rain in the sword formation, and a large number of demons died tragically.

"The lowly demon tribe wants to escape, no one of them will go out. You all have to die here!"

A witch clan with blue and purple war patterns shouted loudly. Thunderstorms were sprinkled, intertwining them into a net, but the demon clan was struck by lightning, and the corpses were gone.

"This world was created by the great god Pangu of our tribe. You are destined to be slaves to our witch clan."

Another witch clan swung his fists out, and the fist shadow was extremely fast, like a dragon going out to sea, shuttled through the void. Wherever he passed, he could only see broken limbs and broken arms flying. No one was spared.

These are all Taiyi Jinxian who guarded the Colosseum with Meng Huai, and their magical powers and cultivation are extraordinary.

The large number of demons died, and their flesh and blood flew into overwhelming blood rain. The demons following behind them were not afraid or hiding, and they were wet towards the sky with blood rain.

They imprisoned this place for more than a thousand years. They just want to leave this purgatory of the Senluo, return to the prehistoric world, and return to the place where they once lived.

Zhaoming held the black sun in one hand and was still involuntarily condensing his true energy, but his eyes were looking at this battlefield of cruel killing. His lips were important, and he didn't know what to do.

He succeeded, broke the ban left by the high priest of the witch clan in the Colosseum, and flew out of the place where he was imprisoned. At this time, all the witch clans were restrained by the prisoners who wanted to rush out, which was a good time to escape. But seeing many of the same clans being brutally slaughtered like livestock, they could not move away.

Even though he could not be afraid of any witch clan of the same realm, he knew that the difference was too far between facing those strong people with Taiyi Jinxian's cultivation.

"You are so tragic, you will die!"

While hesitating, the witch clan had already locked the attack target and rushed over like a chariot. This was a witch clan in the Taiyi Golden Immortal Realm, which was hard to match.

"Sorry, I think you'd better come down!"

Just as Zhaoming was about to fight hard at all costs, he heard the sound of the decaying old man. When the vast earth kept shaking, gravel soared into the sky, the air of the earth gushed out, turning into a golden heavenly sword and directly pierced the witch clan in the Taiyi Jinxian realm and passed by.

"ah!"

With a cry of pain, the witch clan was nailed directly to a stone wall in the Colosseum by a golden sword. The golden sword shattered and turned into thick earth energy, condensed into shackles, completely imprisoning it.

Zhaoming was shocked. He didn't expect that the decaying old man was so powerful. The golden long sword was not a real weapon at all, but a condensation of true energy. The ordinary Taiyi Golden Immortal could not do it at all.

"Kill me!"

Meng Huai shouted again, holding a mace in his hand and swept the decaying old man. The witch clan was already extremely powerful, and with its fast speed, it felt like it was sweeping the world.

"The Meng family's magical powers are only fast and not broken! Unfortunately, you want to break my defense, but it's still a little bit short!"

The decaying old man said lightly, raising his hand, condensed countless gravels, turning into a huge palm, and directly caught the sweeping mace, without any damage.

With the other hand, he squeezed the magic trick and saw the earth roaring again, like waves surging, sharp stone guns rushed out of the ground and rushed towards Meng Huai.

Meng Huai shouted loudly, shook the gravel palm of the wolf's mace, then stepped on the blue light, and quickly dodged. However, he was shocked. The old man was obviously in the Taiyi Jinxian realm with him, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so terrible after recovery.

"Senior, go quickly!"

Zhaoming shouted loudly in the air. At this time, seven or eight witch tribes in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm brought hundreds of witch tribes in the Golden Immortal Realm to kill him.

"Suffer to die!"

None of them could be let go, and the other prisoners were trapped below, and Zhaoming was the only one outside, so he naturally looked for him.

Zhaoming took a deep breath and looked at the black sun in his hand. This was his imitation of the flower of Taoist patterns, condensed with various flame powers, and now he has reached a saturation state. Once thrown out, the power will inevitably be terrible.

Just as I was about to throw it out, my heart moved, and raised my other hand to condense various flame patterns into a ball. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a flame lotus slowly stretched, releasing a fascinating light.

As soon as he bit his teeth, his hands slowly moved closer, allowing the Black Sky and the Flower of Daopa to begin to merge. These are the two strongest attack methods, one is real and the other is virtual. If he can combine two into one, there may be unexpected surprises.

There was no repulsion when the two were fused. When their hands were closed, the black sun and the Taoist flower had been kneaded into a ball.

A burst of roar came from his hands, distant and heavy, just like the sound of heaven. Zhaoming was shocked, but he didn't expect such a change to occur.

At this time, the witch clan had already come, so he didn't dare to think about it anymore. He waved his strength directly and smashed the power in his hand.

"Buzz!"

Flashes of sounds like morning bells and evening drums sounded, and the black force was released, turning into a black lotus, with petals stretching, not too much or too little, just about thirty-six pieces. There was a gray light shining around, which made people feel palpitations.

The Taoist flower actually controlled the power of the black sun and turned it into its appearance. The witch clan rushing over felt a terrible crisis and chose to stop immediately.

This action has not been done yet, something terrifying happened.

The 36th-grade black lotus circled in the air. In the meantime, flames spewed out of each petal, as if the galaxy was pouring backwards and pouring over the world. Although it was mainly the appearance of the black flame sky fire, it was so domineering that it was indescribable. Not to mention the Golden Immortal Cultivator, even the Daluo Golden Immortal turned into a fireman in the moment it touched.

"Ah! Help, help!"

"How could this happen, how could this happen?"

All the Golden Immortal Cultivators who rushed over died, but only the Daluo Golden Immortal could barely support him and screamed in pain.

The movement here immediately attracted the attention of all the witch tribes. Looking at the 36th-grade black lotus that had been hovering by, which had turned into a killing artifact, everyone was stunned, wondering why this was happening.

No one can understand such magical powers, and even the performer Zhaoming did not understand. The only thing he could do was to constantly activate his mental power to keep the black lotus for longer.

"Leopard Martial Arts, go and destroy the lotus and kill him for me!"

Meng Huai shouted loudly, waving his mace in his hand like the wind, attacking the corrupt old man frantically. He knew that he was not an opponent, but the high priest arranged special means when the Colosseum was built. Once he was attacked at this moment, the nearest military camp would be supported by news.

As long as you support yourself enough time and the army comes, it will be useless no matter how strong this decadent old man is.

Hearing Meng Huai's order, the tall witch clan in Taiyi Jinxian who was holding a long sword in hand, immediately put down the prisoners who were rushing in front of him and killed Zhaoming directly.

His body turned sharply, and his long sword swung, as if the Milky Way had fallen, reaching the 36th-grade black lotus.

But at the moment of hitting, Baowu's eyes widened angrily and looked at the long sword in his hand incredible sense. This was a weapon of top-level mysterious weapon. At this moment, he could not withstand the fire temperature of the black lotus, melted little by little, and quickly turned into iron.

What a terrifying flame, he took a breath of air in his heart, and immediately ignored Hei Lian, and casually called out a slightly inferior sword to kill Zhaoming.

"Youth is gone, I am incompetent, but it is not something you can deal with easily! I guaranteed that child, so don't waste your time!"

The decaying old man said with a sigh, waved his big hand and slapped the ground with a palm in the void. I don’t know what magical power he used, but Baowu suddenly felt a terrible suction force coming and fell directly towards the ground uncontrollably.

After solving the problem of Leopard Martial Arts, the decaying old man looked at Zhaoming again and said, "Child, go quickly! There are not so many miracles in this world. It is the maximum to be able to do this. If you persist, you will only be trapped here in vain."

"Senior, let's go together!" Zhaoming shouted loudly. He felt that no one could stop the decaying old man in this Colosseum.

"I can't leave!" The decaying old man shook his head and sighed: "I don't have time to do it!"

He then slapped a large number of stones on his body with one hand, revealing his lower body.
Chapter completed!