"Gallery Arena?"

Ke Bei frowned slightly, was slightly silent for a moment, and then nodded slowly.

Since it is a hidden rule for newcomers to go to the arena to fight, then let’s fight!

A curved curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a faint smile appeared on his face. Ke Bei knew very well that it would be difficult to leave Jiuyou Hell... In addition to himself, there are 108 strong men in the ninth level of Jiuyou Hell. Beyond Qin Shang, he is the boss. These strong men must listen to him!

Ke Bei's eyes were a little hot. These powerful people were real strong people. Looking at the entire universe, they were invincible. Even the clone of the Void Fire Lord could not do anything. If they controlled these powers...

"Are you winning eighty-one games in a row?"

Ke Bei slowly clenched his fists.

"Haha, go, go!"

The ancestor of the Nine Wilderness Gods and Demons was very excited.

"Little brother, I'll be the first challenge later."

The strong man, the Nine Demons, clenched his fists and was looking forward to it. His best record in the arena was to win three consecutive games. If he could defeat Ke Bei, he would win four consecutive games!

In the fourth straight win, he can almost rank in the top twenty in the ninth level of Jiuyou Hell!

Boom! Boom!

The ancestor of the Nine Desolate Gods and Demons, Ke Bei stepped heavily into two afterimages, rushing towards the highest mountain in the Nine Nether Hell.

Jiuyou Mountain, the peaks fight on the platform.

The dark golden ancient bell was suspended in the void above the arena. The ancestor of the Nine Wilderness Gods and Demons, Ke Bei, appeared on the arena. Immediately, the ancestor of the Nine Wilderness Gods and Demons could not wait to ring the dark golden ancient bell.

Buzz ~ Buzz ~ Buzz ~

The deep, thick sound slowly spread, and circles of ripples suddenly spread, and the low and ancient bell sound instantly spread throughout the ninth level of the Nine Nether Hell.

"Soul-Suppressing Bell?"

"Who is going to challenge the arena?"

As the low bell slowly swept away, the strong men suddenly opened their eyes. No newcomers came in from the Nine Nether Hell for 100,000 Era, and these strong men had been lonely for too long.

"Ha ha!"

"Let's go, it must be a newcomer!"

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

One by one, the strong men turned into afterimages and rushed towards the ancient arena of Jiuyou Mountain.

"Huh~"

In the cave, a young man wearing a moon-white robe and beautiful eyebrows slowly breathed a sigh of relief. He immediately opened his eyes, his lavender eyes were clear and deep, as if he could not see the edge of the cold pond at a glance.

"Lord of Void Fire... are you ready?"

The young man in white robe slowly stood up, with a faint smile on his face.

"The Nine Nether Hell trapped me in the thirteenth era. But I am also a blessing in disguise. Humph, you may not have imagined that in the Nine Nether Hell, where the laws of heaven and earth are so chaotic, I, Qin Shang, can also break through, right?"

The young man in white robe looked at the void, smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth, and murmured.

"Yeah? Soul-Suppressing Bell?"

"A newcomer is here, is it the one I have been waiting for?"

The young man in white robe Qin Shang took a step slowly, which seemed very slow, but strangely, he disappeared into the cave in an instant!

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The ninth floor of Jiuyou Hell has been silent for billions of years. Now the soul-squeezing bell rings, and one hundred and eight powerful men are all heading towards Jiuyou Mountain and the arena.

"Newbie!"

"Haha, I, Luo Han, come first!"

Looking at Ke Bei who stood calmly on the arena, the strong men rushed to shout.

Feng Xi leaned on the bluestone beside the arena a little lazy. A faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were staring straight at Ke Bei.

Buzz ~ Buzz ~

At this moment, under Jiuyou Mountain, the young man in white robe, Qin Shang walked slowly, his movements seemed very slow, but Qin Shang took two steps and appeared next to the arena.

"Boss Qin Shang!"

"Boss Qin Shang!"

One by one, the strong men who looked at the primitive universe were absolutely invincible, bowing slightly, looking at Qin Shang in a white robe with a little awe.

"kindness."

Qin Shang, a young man in white robe, nodded slightly, his expression calmly, and the white robe whispered in the wind, and was elegant and elegant.

"Boss Qin Shang, I brought the person, I want to come first!"

The strong man from the Nine Demons of the Nine Desolates of the Blue and Black Iron Tower looked at the young man in white robe in awe and said in a buzzing voice.

"Hey, Jiuhuang, you get on the side, I want Luo Han to come first!"

The old man in black robe with a thin figure and a little sharp little bus said with a strange smile.

"I'll do it first!"

"I'll do it first!"

Each strong man never gave in and wanted to fight against the newcomer Ke Bei first.

The Nine Nether Hell, which had been silent for billions of years, became rare and lively. No one was willing to retreat, and the scene was a bit hot.

"Do I look...so weak?"

Looking at the crowd rushing, Ke Bei shook his head speechlessly.

In fact, Ke Bei's understanding is somewhat biased. Everyone wants to fight him not because he is weak, but because he is a newcomer. The powerful people like Jiuyou Hell have been blocked for many years. There are only 108 people in total. They are very familiar with each other. They have fought countless times and their strength is equal. There is no meaning to fight again. Ke Bei is a newcomer, and they all want to try it out!

The strength is definitely not weak if you can be directly sealed on the ninth level of Jiuyou Hell. Those strong people just want to fight happily.

"Nine Wilderness will come first!"

At this moment, Qin Shang, a young man in white robe who had been silent, spoke. Qin Shang's eyes remained on Ke Bei. He wanted to know if Ke Bei was the person he was waiting for!

As the somewhat indifferent figure slowly swept away, the people who had fought red face suddenly became silent and stopped talking, staring straight at Jiuhuang, with envy in their eyes and jealousy in their eyes without any concealment.

Since Qin Shang spoke, everyone naturally didn't dare to say anything. Qin Shang won 81 consecutive games, and the strongest record was maintained. He was the boss!

"Hahaha, thank you, Boss Qin Shang!"

The ancestor of the Nine Wilderness Gods and Demons was very excited. He first bowed slightly to Qin Shang, then stepped hard on his feet, turning into a blue and black afterimage and swept directly onto the arena.

"Little brother, hehe, come on!"

The ancestor of the Nine Desolates looked at Ke Bei, his fists hit his chest, and the sound of gold and iron clashing slowly spread.

The Nine Desolate Gods and Demons are the number one gods and demons among the three thousand gods and demons. He is also the ancestor of the Nine Desolate Gods and Demons. He can be said to be the strongest and strongest gods and demons among the three thousand ancient gods and demons!

"good!"

Ke Bei nodded, still with a faint smile on his face. Ke Bei has been living in the universe for so many years and has long known the rules. No matter where he is, strength is respected!

Only when you have the strength will everyone respect you. If you don’t have the strength, you can only be honest and obedient. Obviously, Ke Bei belongs to the former, he is a strong man, so he needs others to respect him!

Bang!

Ke Bei stepped lightly and took a step forward. He instantly appeared in front of the ancestor of the Nine Wilderness Gods and Demons. He blew out with a bronze fist. He was just a simple punch without any secret technique. The ** mysterious skill was cultivated to the sixth level of Ke Bei's power that was extremely powerful and he could not use any secret technique at all.

"Hahaha, I'm here, Jiuhuang likes such battles!"

The ancestor of the Nine Wilderness Gods and Demons laughed heartily, his muscles shaking like waves, his blue-black skin was shining with a faint light, his fists suddenly clenched, and a terrifying force burst out.

boom!

The ancestor of the Nine Desolates also punched out his fist. He seemed unruly, but in fact he was very solemn in his heart. Although Ke Bei's seemingly simple punch had no mystery, it was almost to the extreme and heavier!

The fist force swept over, and the surrounding space was slightly shaking. Even though the space in Jiuyou Hell was solid and a bit scary, Ke Bei and the ancestor of Jiuhuang Gods and Demons also stirred up the space.

boom!

The bronze fists and the blue-black fists collided hard together, and the invisible shock waves swayed open, like two inverted umbrella walks.

Crack~ Crack~

Several gaps were cracked by the bluestone under his feet, and the ancestor of the Nine Wilderness Gods and Demons took three steps back, each step left a deep footprint on the arena!

The bluestone under the arena is not an ordinary stone, but the hardest Jiuyou Xuan bluestone in the Jiuyou Hell. Generally, the perfect powerful people in the main realm of the Nine Transformation Realm are difficult to destroy. As the arena for the battle between the invincible strong men in the primitive universe, it is naturally impossible to be ordinary ground. Otherwise, how can they bear their attacks?

The Jiuyou Xuan Blue Stone, which is difficult for those who are perfectly shaking the Jiuyou Xuan Blue Stone, is because of the battle between the ancestor of the Nine Wilderness God and Demon, Ke Bei, and the fluctuations of the fist force of the Jiuyou Xuan Blue Stone are shattered!

“So strong!”

The ancestor of the Nine Wilderness God and Demon shook his fist that was a little numb, and his eyes changed when he looked at Ke Bei, as if he was looking at a monster!

He is the strongest god and demon, and his power is almost invincible. Even in the ninth level of the Nine Nether Hell, the Nine Demons can definitely rank in the top three in terms of the power of the Nine Demons. However, such a powerful body hit Ke Bei head-on and was at a slight disadvantage!

Ke Bei stood calmly, his green robe whispered in the wind, his face was filled with a faint smile, and his expression did not change at all. Although the ancestor of the Nine Desolate Gods and Demons was powerful, after he practiced the ** mysterious skill to the sixth level, in terms of ** power, no one in the primitive universe could compete with Ke Bei, even the ancestor of the Nine Desolate Gods and Demons!
To be continued...