God Emperor

Chapter 2237: Shendan

Soon after leaving with Luo Yan, Zhang Ruochen saw away from the blood slaughter and the six saints of Moro, and both sides seemed to be arguing.

The six saints, led by Emperor Moro, did not know what holy medicine they had taken. They recovered and did not dry up. However, the breath emanating from the body was still weak.

"Sacred blood has been drained by more than 90%, and it has recovered so quickly. It is indeed a great saint."

Zhang Ruochen's eyes were uncertain and he walked over.

When I saw Zhang Ruochen, the blood slaughtered. It was as if I had found the backing and walked quickly, saying, "Brother, these great saints of the Moro family are not convinced and want to trouble me. Fortunately, you are here, otherwise Teach them one more meal? "

The enemies met with jealousy.

The six saints of the Moro family all angered the crown, released the divine power, and surrounded Zhang Ruochen.

Zhang Ruochen stared at them lightly and said, "I urge you to restrain yourself. In the heyday, you are not my opponent, let alone now? It is not easy for the Holy Blood to come back from cultivation. Before the feast, it is very difficult for you to restore your combat effectiveness. "

Hearing these words, the sacred bodies of the six saints trembled slightly, and stopped quietly.

Emperor Moro gritted his teeth and stomped his foot fiercely, and said, "Zhang Ruochen, one day sooner or later, this emperor will swallow you alive, let's see."

After staring at Zhang Ruochen for a long while, he waved his hand and said, "Let's go."

"Still, my brother has deterrence. In a word, he will scare the six saints." Xue Tu laughed.

Zhang Ruochen showed doubtful eyes and said, "Why did you come to the auction? Do you have a lot of holy stones and **** stones?"

Xue Tu's face changed, and he quickly said, "No, I can't take out a **** stone now. Just because the land was to be auctioned off, I came here to see what price I could sell."

"It turned out to be this way, you just come with me."

Zhang Ruochen took the blood slaughter to a VIP seat at the top of the ring world.

The seats, built on the edge of the cliff, occupy an area of ​​about ten feet wide.

Standing on the edge of the cliff, you can see an auction table suspended in the center of the ring world, ten miles away.

The auction platform was square, like a white stone square, with a temple built on it, and a large number of waiters walking around.

"I bought a few things in Xinghai World and prepared to do some research. Later, if there is something rare at the auction, you can buy it for me first."

Zhang Ruochen took out the purple gold gourd, and then separated into a mental power idea.

The purple gold gourd was placed on the ground, and the spiritual power was sitting next to the gourd to guard it. The deity turned into a light spot and flew into the gourd.

The Zijin gourd looks very ordinary, and the blood slaughter is not too noticeable.

The deity entered the gourd, and Zhang Ruochen took out the 100,000-year-old Zhao Shenlian.

The twelve lotuses with a diameter of one foot exude a bright and radiant light, containing powerful vitality, and a bright light, covering the surrounding space completely.

Sitting on the cross of Zhao Shenlian, Zhang Ruochen tried again, condensing the fist sage.

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The auction officially began, suspended on the auction platform in the air, and walked out of a giant holy figure of dozens of feet.

"The old man is Xinghai World, and the seventh Emperor of the Auction is called Qiluo. Welcome all distinguished guests to come to Xinghai World's monthly auction."

"The items at this auction are all top treasures, the lowest value, and one billion sacred stones, which is a **** stone."

The Ghost Tribe named Qi Luo simply introduced the rules of the auction, and then announced: "The auction officially starts, please present the first auction item today, the dual monarch sacred weapon, and the Xinxin axe. "

The blood slaughter sitting on the holy bone chair just drank a **** holy spring, and then spit it out.

"Under what circumstances, how did Xin Xin's Tomahawk appear on the auction table of Xinghai World?" Xue Tu froze, turned his head, and stared at Zhang Ruochen's mental power.

Enough.

I do not know the Emperor Moro, saw his soldiers, was sent to the auction table, what is the mood at this moment?

The blood slaughter revealed a gloating look, looking around for the image of the Moro warrior.

Don't look for it.

The roar of the Moro war emperor rang in the auction hall: "Zhang Ruochen, the emperor and you will never die."

Countless eyes looked at the VIP seat where the Emperor Moro was, some people puzzled, some laughed, and some sympathized.

In a conversation, those monks who didn't know all knew what happened on the stage of life and death.

"quiet."

Qiluo Dasheng let out a ghost and sang loudly.

Auction room, quiet down.

At the same time, two holy king-level giant ghost kings, carrying Xin Xin axe, came to the center of the auction table.

The Great Sacred Path of Qiluo: "I believe that the value of the holy weapon of the dual monarch is not necessary for the husband to introduce, and everyone knows it. It is worth mentioning that this sacred battle axe is a war soldier used by the Capricorn evil **** Later, it was passed to his son Moro. "

Hearing the introduction of the name "Devil and Evil God", the Moro God of War was completely angry and almost couldn't control himself, killing himself on the auction table.

He was ashamed of himself.

Would not the name of his Father God be insulted by the Capricorn evil god?

A large number of monks, such as Prajna, Wujiang, Emperor Omori, Emperor Genmo, and others gathered in the same VIP seat. Among them, many monks had smiles on their faces.

Wu Xuandao: "I suddenly felt that it would not be a bad thing to be the enemy like Zhang Ruochen. At least, at any time, there are opponents who take the initiative to send treasures. Zhang Ruochen is so rich that it is the result of war.

"Every enemy in the world can easily die tragically. Zhang Ruochen's ability to live to this day is already a miracle."

The source devil said: "Zhang Ruochen's move was too stupid. For a small profit, he was completely offended by the Moro family."

Prajna quietly listened to their comments. After a long time, he said, "The gods need a monk like Zhang Ruochen to sharpen the great saints in hell. Now, isn't it exactly what the gods expect?"

Wu Xuandao: "Zhang Ruochen is qualified to be the sword of the gods, but he still has to see if he can live after the hunting feast. Now he can't even count the sword."

On the auction table.

The Great Sacred Path of Qiluo: "Xin Xin axe, the reserve price is 80 **** stones. Each time the price increase, there must be no less than one **** stone."

"The auction started."

"Eighty Divine Stones." The Emperor Moro took the lead to bargain.

"Eighty-five **** stones."

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"Ninety **** stones."

"One hundred **** stones."

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Suddenly, the price of Xinxin Tomahawk soared to more than a hundred **** stones.

Obviously, not all monks were present to the Moro family, and there were still many great saints who wanted to buy a dual monarchic sacred weapon to enhance their combat effectiveness.

The blood slaughter was in it, and sometimes he shouted, raising the price of Xinxin Tomahawk.

In the end, Wu Xin's Tomahawk was bought back by the Emperor Moro for the price of 162 **** stones.

"Looting weapons, actually made so much money. A hard-fought Tomahawk is more valuable than all my fiefs add up." Blood Tu secretly said.

Immediately after that, seven other holy artifacts of the Moro family also appeared on the auction table. They are all one-piece monarch sacred artifacts. When they are added together, only two hundred and forty **** stones are sold.

Qiluo Dasheng walked to the center of the auction table again, followed by ten white waiters, each waiter holding a red copper small tripod.

"Next, there will be ten tripods, and each tripod will be one hundred."

"Shenyu Dan belongs to the class of half king Pindan medicine, and its role is to help the Great Saint of Baizhang Realm to break the shackles in the body. Swallowing one can at least help the Great Saint to break a shackle."

"boom!"

At the auction floor, the pot was exploded.

The hunting day feast is coming. All the monks who went to the feast tried their best to improve their cultivation.

Among them, the Great Sacred Sacred Land is the main force of the hunting feast, which plays a decisive role. One point of strength can occupy a greater advantage.

The role and significance of Shenlvdan can be described as extraordinary.

Sword King Emperor Road: "In any case, the emperor must represent the Qi tribe and must win a tripod. By then, the overall strength of the Qi Tian tribe will be greatly improved."

"There is still more than a month to go to the hunting feast. If we can get a tripod of divine magic and let the Huangtian tribe's Bai Di Jing Da Sheng each serve, their strength will definitely increase." After the wind, in his heart, Think so.

After all, the tribe of Huang Tian is her foundation.

At the other end, the monks in the camp of the three clans are also discussing.

Prajna: "Shenyou Dan played a decisive role in the hunting feast in the near future. It was precisely this that Xinghai World put out for auction at this time."

"It is obviously only the semi-king king Shengdan. In the end, it will certainly be auctioned by all parties to a price far higher than the king king Shengdan."

"The next three races, the middle and third races will certainly fight for it. Among them, after the wind and the pink skull will be the main force. We must at least buy the four tripods to travel in order to take advantage."

The source demon son is full of confidence, saying: "If you are assured, no matter how high the price is, the **** son must win the next tripod."

Wu Jiang held his hands on his chest, smiled, and said indifferently: "My master, not long ago, gave me a **** stone mine. At least ten **** stones can be produced every year. God stones are just a number to me .If it is possible, I want to take half of Shenyin Dan and give it to Prajna, no, to His Highness. "

The three monks on the scene all laughed, all with confidence.

Being rich means being willful.

There is no honourable status. Master is the oldest **** in the Dark Temple. Several brothers are gods. Those brothers, just sending something casually, is enough to make the top holy jealous.

The major forces of the ten **** clans are flexing their muscles, and they are bound to win the visit to Dan.

Zhang Ruochen's mental power split, opened his eyes, and said to the blood slaughter: "Take a picture of Shenyou Dan."

Blood Slaughter asked: "Goddess of Mercy is the treasure that the main forces are fighting for, and it must be a sky-high price. Can we compete to win them?"

"Shenshi is not a problem, you can just shout for the price." Zhang Ruochen said.

Blood Slaughter's face became weird and wary: "Brother, wouldn't you want to pit me, Shen You Dan, let alone a tripod, I can't afford even one. If you don't give it after you take it God stone, Xinghai World held me, what should I do? "

Zhang Ruochen was a little speechless and said, "Be assured, I won't pit you. This **** stone is nothing to me."

"Wait a minute, I will reflect what you say and keep it as evidence."

Blood Slaughter took out a roll of sleeves, facing Zhang Ruochen, and said, "Brother, I must treat this matter with caution, please face the sleeves and say it again. Buying Shenyou Dan has nothing to do with Blood Slaughter, it is Zhang Ruochen that I want to buy . "

Zhang Ruochen's energy was almost entirely focused on condensed sacredness, and he was too lazy to talk with him and deal with it casually.

Immediately after, Xue Tu asked: "How many tripods do you want to buy?"

"The more, the better." Zhang Ruochen said.

Blood Slaughter rolled up the sleeves carefully, kept it close, and then gave Zhang Ruochen a secret glance, and found that his mental power was closed and his eyes were closed.

"Zhang Ruochen is that you want me to bargain freely, and the more the better, the better. In this case, I'm not polite!"

The blood slaughter was full of spirits, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to fight.

Anyway, don't let him be a jerk, shout freely, without any pressure. Best, buy all the Shiding Shenyou Dan at a high price, smash it into Zhang Ruochen's hands, and pit him once.

Thought of this, Xue Tu almost laughed.

"The first tripod of Shendan, a total of one hundred, has a starting price of one hundred **** stones."

"Each price increase must not be less than ten **** stones."

"The auction started."

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"Three hundred **** stones."

The first Sword Emperor to raise the price three times, not only wanted to make a final decision, but also wanted to tell all bidders his determination.

Many bidders were indeed calmed down.

The bidders in the next three clans automatically chose to give up and make way for him.

However, the monks of the middle and upper tribe do not eat this set.

The source demon son said: "Three hundred and fifty **** stones."

"Four hundred **** stones."

"Four hundred and twenty **** stones."

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In the fierce competition, the price of the first tripod Shendan soon surpassed five hundred **** stones. The price of a single piece is comparable to the ordinary kingpin.

"Six hundred **** stones."

"Six hundred and thirty **** stones."

"Seven hundred **** stones."

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These bidders do not represent themselves, but the forces behind them, and the prices naturally skyrocketed.

It wasn't until after more than a thousand **** stones that the auctioning sound began to diminish.

After all, a thousand **** stones and one tripod have made the price of Shenyou Dan twice as high as the ordinary king Pin Shengdan. The major forces, even if rich again, do not want to be the leader of the injustice and be slaughtered by Xinghai World.

Divine Essence of Dan is just the elixir that is most suitable for the ascension and cultivation of the Great Saint of Bai Di Jing, not the only one.

When Prana carried his hands, a deep color appeared in his eyes, saying: "The price of Shenyou Dan is up to three times that of Wang Pinsheng Dan, which can scare all parties."

Hearing this, the source demon son immediately shouted: "The **** son gave out 1,500 **** stones."

The entire auction house, quiet down.

The eyes of a number of monks, all staring at the source demon son.

"For a trip to visit Dan, one thousand and five hundred **** stones were actually produced. The Yuantian Temple is really rich."

"One thousand and five hundred **** stones are too high, and Shenyou Dan is not worth the price. Yuantian Temple has damaged a large cave here, and can only use the wealth of other places to make up."

The sword prisoner's eyebrows were tightened tightly, and the price shouted by the source demon godson had exceeded his psychological price by a large margin.

After the wind shook his head at him, and said, "The first trip to China is no longer necessary, and there is no need to continue to fight it. One thousand and five hundred **** stones are enough to make a great saint with a great success in the bankruptcy bankrupt. Next, they are very It's hard to fight us ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ A high-pitched voice sounded while the sword prince was still hesitating.

"I have two thousand **** stones."

Prajna, the demon of the source demon, and other monks from the three races thought that they had achieved a certain level of stability. Where did they think that a spoiler would be killed halfway?

Blood Slaughter saw all the monks' eyes cast over and laughed: "Two thousand **** stones, are there any more expensive ones? Everyone hurries to bid, Shen Dan, half-step king Pin Sheng Dan, can make Bai Di Jing Sheng Sheng the fastest A breakthrough elixir. Hurry, increase the price. "

Yuanmo Shenzi flushed with anger, gritted his teeth and wanted to slap him and fly the blood slaughter fan out.

You have already risen to 2,000 **** stones, and you are asking others to increase their prices. Are you a trust arranged by Xinghai World? Or did they come here intentionally?

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