Wow—

Soon, thunderous shouts and howlings erupted below, and the war had begun. In general, Western Taoism or magic is too single. As the cultivation level increases, the most obvious changes are only strength and speed. Compared with the unpredictable Taoism of Jiuzhou, it is still too weak.

Soon, all five Romans were defeated and replaced by five other people at the critical moment when their lives were threatened. This was obviously a wheel battle. In the huge Colosseum, the five Kyushu people seemed extremely weak.

The Golden Donkeys looked at each other, and they were silent for a while. In the end, Ji Ling said, "Little Uncle, they are so pitiful. Should we save them?"

Jiangdong remained silent and didn't know how to answer. With his current cultivation and combat power, there were few opponents in the Roman Empire. Of course, this had to be cleansed from all the above saints. At least in this Colosseum, Jiangdong did not feel the existence of power that made him afraid of.

It is not difficult to save them, but this will increase the hostility of the Romans towards him and increase the hostility of the Romans towards all the people of Jiuzhou. During the month of walking in the Roman Empire, what Jiangdong felt most deeply was that both the East and the West were prisoners of the underworld and the objects of the great purge of the underworld.

"If you want to get rid of the control of the underworld and completely break the thousand-year-old purge, all creatures in the Ghost World Fort should unite. Internal friction is what the Underworld wants to see the most." Jiang Dong stroked his forehead. This matter was really difficult to deal with, and even if he saved these people, he could not save everyone. I don't know what the border was like.

"When they were in Jiuzhou, they arrogantly forced them and we saved them. They were sick in their brains." Jin Du shouted. Although he said this, the two big eyes still showed a little loneliness. After all, the ones who are being bullied are now their compatriots.

The tree demon shook the two leaves on his head and looked at Jiangdong with some suspicion: "Lao Jiang, you don't want to be a mediator, right? Don't say that the Romans will not trust you. Those guys in Jiuzhou will either treat you as a mortal enemy or treat you as a treasure and force you to sacrifice your Taoist Dharma. Which side do you think will listen to you?"

This old tree spirit is right. Although he has a wooden stake, he is still very smart. Even if Jiangdong wants both sides to reconcile, the mediator is definitely not him. Moreover, after all, it is now a native of Jiuzhou who has entered the Western world, and the natives everywhere are resistant to outsiders.

"Someone is here!" Mian Badger suddenly said. Although she had no good feelings for the nine major forces, her eyes lit up at this moment and she became excited.

"Damn, they are all here! Now there is a good show, and the Romans will most likely be in trouble!" The golden donkey suddenly relaxed a lot and also knew the combat power of those people very well. Especially in recent months, it is said that with the help of the family, they have successfully entered the Sanhua Peak Period and become a giant-level powerhouse.

Jiang Dong glanced at him, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he felt much more relaxed. The people who came were Gangfeng and Rong Xiaoxiao, Wudou Ridge witches, Ren Family Young Master Ren Tiantang, and Dong Factory Foreman Cao Shaoqing.

A few years ago, they were the most dazzling geniuses in Jiuzhou and needed Jiangdong to look up to. A few years later, although they were still geniuses, they needed to look up to Jiangdong. Therefore, they broke through the boundary walls, and they fought for the risk of detrimental foundations, begging the family to force them to advance to the giant realm with their natural treasures, in order to find luck in another world.

Of course, they didn't want to look at the latecomer in their hearts, and flashed by and then left. This is the shame and unwillingness of the genius, and every genius is proud.

boom!

Soon a shocking battle broke out below. Five giant-level geniuses used Jiuzhou's Taoism to the extreme. Faced with the Romans who only had speed and strength, they were like broken clay pots. Even though they had two eight-winged monks who were comparable to the leader level, they still did not leave ten people.

"Roar——, go to the border!"

"Punish them from the great Roman Empire!"

Two eight-winged monks waved their hands and flew out of their void. With the sound of dragon roar, flames kept spewing out of their mouths. The temperature of this flame was extremely high, and it was estimated that even the powerful would be depressed.

"Kill! Go to the border! Go to the border!"

"Drive away the Orientals!"

"Restoring the Eight-Nation Alliance!"

"The Eight-Nation Alliance is mighty!"

In an instant, the crowd was excited, and all monks flew towards the border with the two strong men. Many of the monks in the Ghost World Fort have experienced the history of the Eight-Nation Alliance invasion of China, and many of them were participants of that year. So when they mentioned the battle with the Eastern people, they thought of the glorious years in the world.

"Damn it! I still want to cooperate with them if I don't mention the Eight-Nation Alliance. No, Lao Jin, the hatred between the East and the West is too great. The plot of invasion of China back then was too heavy for them and Jiuzhou. These hatreds are likely to be used by the underworld, and the situation of the Ghost World Fort may be far inferior to that of now."

The shouts of many Romans made Jiangdong realize some essentially irreconcilable contradictions. The gap between the Eastern and Western races destined that both sides would not be united, but would rather make one of them a hawk in the underworld.

The golden donkey, the tree demon and others were all ghosts born in the Ghost World Fort. They could not understand this emotion in Jiangdong, but the current Western world is different. All the more than ten wings have been cleared. Most of the current controllers are ghosts from the colonial period of the Eight-Nation Alliance invading China or even European powers. They have a strong aggression mentality and confidence and arrogance towards race.

"I don't understand." The golden donkey and the others looked confused. Unlike the people in the world, their hatred was only this dark world, this huge cage that imprisoned them.

"Let me tell you this. If the Romans are not used by the underworld, they must first eliminate this hidden danger. Now that the two realms have been opened, the underworld will definitely not miss the opportunity to use one of them." Jiang Dong said extremely firmly, his eyes were bright and brilliant.

Then a group of people left the Colosseum and followed the Romans from afar to the frontier. Over the past month, they came to Jiangdong to visit the entire Western world and found that this continent was about the same size as Jiuzhou, and even more vast. The East and the West belonged to the main world of the Ghost World Fort.

There are many unknown areas around this main world, such as the Beiming Ice Sea. It not only is the extreme north of Jiuzhou, but also the extreme north of the Roman Empire, but it is still separated by the boundary corpses. Of course, he did not reach that area, but only obtained by looking at historical materials.

"Little uncle, they were intercepted!" Jiangdong and others flew 20,000 miles with the Romans. After turning a peak of 10,000 meters, they suddenly found that Gangfeng and others were fixed in front of a mountain. There was a hole above the snow line of the mountain. It was black and black, but it emitted terrifying fluctuations.

Jiangdong's heart thumped violently. This was a holy level fluctuation. There was a ten-winged monk hidden in the cave! The people of Jiuzhou far surpassed the Romans in terms of Taoism. Although they could fight higher than the level of battle, when they reached the holy level, many Taoisms were ineffective. That level of battle depends on the understanding of order.

"kill--"

"Kill all the people in Jiuzhou!"

The Romans who arrived in an instant naturally felt the pressure that belonged to them. They were already very motivated, but at this time they were so excited that they were as if they had entered a state of madness. The army covered the ten people and killed them.

Puff puff puff...

The five Gangfeng people are too powerful, each of them can compete with the Eight-Wing monks. The five rescued people are all in the power realm, and they are still not at a disadvantage in the battle with the Six-Wing monks. What's more, for the current Romans, Eight-Wings are already a top-level existence, and there are only a few Six-Wings.

However, once a ten-winged fish leaked out, all ten people in Gangfeng could be destroyed. Just like the dilemma they are facing now, there is an existence of this level hidden in the ancient cave.

"Please kill the gods!"

"The Eastern people invade, please take action."

Although the Roman monks were numerous, they could not kill these ten people at all. However, there were monks on their own side who were constantly killed. Many weak people knelt in the air and kept shouting and praying for the gods in the cave to take action.

Scream—

Suddenly, a trident flew out of the ancient cave, carrying the power of the holy level, like a meteorite crossing the sky, and hitting Gangfeng at an extremely fast speed.

puff!

Gangfeng responded with all his strength, and his speed was even more extreme, but he still did not escape this attack. The trident passed through his heart. Gangfeng screamed and exploded directly. Fortunately, he had a registered death talisman and appeared again in an instant, but the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he was obviously still hit by the holy level power.

Scream—

The trident turned around and rushed towards Gangfeng again. Gangfeng was furious and used the infinite tribulation bell to hit the trident. Unfortunately, the bell was just a domineering name. It broke as soon as it came into contact with the trident, like a piece of paper.

"Brother Gang, be careful!" Cao Shaoqing, the head of the East Factory, swung his arm, and an extremely subtle light shot out and collided with the trident. In the light, there was a silver needle that was only five centimeters long. One big and one small, forming a sharp contrast.

when--

boom--

A sound of metal clashing throughout the world sounded, and the silver needle exploded, and the terrifying energy swept across more than ten miles. The trident was safe, but its power had been blocked. Gangfeng returned to the crowd as soon as possible.

call--

The trident suddenly magnified and was nearly a thousand meters long. It was wrapped in a strong aura of divine Tao and directly killed ten people. The divine power was surging and domineering. As giants, the five Gangfeng people were at their limits to being able to compete with the eight-winged monks. When they met the ten-winged monks, they basically had no power to fight back.

"The great god is mighty, long live the Roman Empire!"

"Kill them, kill the Easterners!"

"Go to the east, we will colonize Jiuzhou!"

The Romans were excited and murderous intent was boiling. The colonial experience of the world in the world made them fall into madness again, especially when they learned that there were strong men who had escaped the net.

when!!!

Suddenly, there was a loud noise, and the sky was full of sound, and thousands of ghost soldiers turned into a spear that was kilometer long and stabbed at the trident. The two long soldiers collided violently, and black light shone everywhere, and the sky made a thunderous sound.
Chapter completed!