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Chapter 152 New identity, stealing the sky and changing the day

The Star Summoning Pool hides a way to escape from here.

Hearing this information, Huo Ming became more interested in this so-called Star Summoning Pool.

I heard from Na Hongmei earlier that the Star Summoning Pool was formed by gathering the power of all the stars in the sky.

Not only is the aura abundant, but it also has a good effect on the cultivator's spiritual cultivation.

He is now practicing Dao Wuwu. Although he has made rapid progress compared to other people, it is still a bit too slow for him.

The current situation is so precarious, maybe one day the beast under the feet will wake up.

Coupled with the fact that Zun is currently in retreat, there is absolutely no way for his subordinates to trouble him.

So he had to take advantage of this time to step up his pace of cultivation, so that he could better deal with the coming catastrophe.

"Fellow Daoist Lianxuzi, do you know how to get a new token? Or if I pretend to be someone else's token, will it work?"

The token that was previously exclusive to him was smashed into powder by him long ago.

Now if you want to go to this Star Summoning Pool, you have to participate in the life-and-death gladiatorial battle in this Xuan Dou Arena.

The token is the key to his first step.

"Doesn't Huo Zhizun have a token?"

Lian Xuzi asked in surprise, he didn't know what happened before.

Huo Ming then briefly recounted the previous incident.

Hearing this, the horror in Lian Xuzi's eyes became even worse.

How dare you provoke the manager of Wuwangjie so positively, and kill the supreme warrior.

As far as he knew, Huo Ming was really the first.

Then he pondered for a moment:
"Huo Zhizun, I have a spare token in my hand."

As he spoke, he summoned a token out of thin air and handed it to Huo Ming.

It is the same as the one given to him by Hongmei before, except that the above number is 9021.

"This is a monk who came to hinder me and killed me during my previous investigation.

This monk has just come here not long ago, and he has not yet joined any forces, and the Xuan Dou Field has not yet had time to start a battle. No one should know that I killed him.

If Supreme wants to borrow an identity, this person's identity is the best. "

As Lian Xuzi said, a little fluorescent light flickered on his fingertips, and then a phantom of a handsome young man appeared in front of them.

This man's head is tied with a black ribbon, and he is dressed in snow-white satin, with a straight nose and bright eyes like stars.

Although he is still inferior compared to the current Huo Ming, he is still astonished.

Of course, for cultivators, especially those monks of the Supreme Realm, it is too superficial to talk about appearance.

No matter how good the skin is, it is still blank.

At least for Huo Ming.

After listening to Lian Xuzi's introduction, Huo Ming also nodded frequently. It would be best to use his identity for such a person who has no relationship in Wuwang Realm.

"It's just that there are a lot of variables in Wuwang Realm. If the supreme being changes into his appearance, there should be flaws in ordinary magical powers. I don't know if the supreme being has a better way?"

Lian Xuzi reminded with some worry.

Like them, how can they not have some magic spells.

It's just that the ordinary number of changes deceives mortals and low-level monks.

Once you encounter someone with a higher cultivation base than yourself, or someone with a stronger spirit strength, you will easily be seen as flaws without looking at it.

But Huo Ming has no worries about his worries.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a mask as white as jade appeared in his hand.

It was the Thousand Faces Mask that hadn't been used for a long time.

As a hidden treasure of camouflage, it will increase with the improvement of the user's realm.

I believe that with his current strength, coupled with Daowuwushensoul, it should be foolproof to cooperate with this Thousand Faces Mask.

Without thinking too much, Huo Ming immediately put it on.

In an instant, his appearance and figure changed, and he became exactly the same as the phantom man.

Lian Xuzi naturally saw the extraordinary, but no matter what magical powers he tried, he couldn't see through Huo Ming.

Now, he was relieved.

Coincidentally, after holding the token of 9021 in his hand, a message of divine sense instantly came out from the token:
"Newcomer Daoist 9021, your first duel in the Xuan Dou Field is ready, please come to the Xuan Dou Field on time this afternoon to compete. If you are late or avoid fighting, you will be killed!"

It was a speech without any emotion, but in the end, it became extremely cold.

"Interesting, but my wish has been fulfilled. I will trouble you to lead the way as a fellow Taoist who cultivates Xuzi."

Huo Ming smiled lightly, and then followed Lian Xuzi towards the Xuan Dou Field.

Not long after, the two came to the area of ​​Xuan Dou Field.

It was actually a huge building suspended in mid-air.

It is about a hundred feet high from the ground, and the entire Xuandou Field is about the size of a small city.

A huge square in the middle is divided into small arenas, a total of ten arenas for competitions.

Each arena will be covered by a huge and solid mana shield, and on the periphery, there will be a magnificent high wall cast from unknown metals.

There are a series of strange runes rolling on it, if Huo Ming hadn't learned the Dao of Selflessness, he would definitely not be able to recognize it.

But now, how can he fail to see that these runes are like the words of the immortal world, just like Dao Wuwu!
It seems that this statue really came from the fairy world by smuggling.

Behind the high wall, there are densely packed viewing seats.

It is densely packed, and now it is more than half full.

At the same time, there is a huge light curtain floating above the sky, displaying the numbers of the monks who are currently fighting to the death.

And the odds are also marked below.

"I'll crush that newcomer! Thirty Xuan Points!"

"I crush Lord Valkyrie! One hundred mysterious points!"

There are also many people on the seats competing to place bets.

Now in the competition arena, it can be described as extremely bleak.

There are not only life and death battles between monks and monks, but also fights between monks and fierce beasts.

The battle scenes are all bloody and tragic.

He even saw that one of the big men in the arena smashed the head of a woman who was his opponent.

He even took off his clothes and straddled the woman's corpse, and began to vent in public.

He didn't care about the bloody flesh around him.

The audience sitting outside seemed to be surprised by this, and only a few people were cheering loudly.

(End of this chapter)