The first thousand six hundred and sixty-eight chapters

A half-step quasi-god master of pseudo-sacred veins held up the wooden box and came to box 3000. Cang Yu Heyu stretched out his hand and directly took the trunk of the **** tree into his hand, and then gave it to Lin Feng, who took it with a smile. In hand.

Lin Feng immediately paid the great **** Jinyuan directly.

Just when the two were completed.

Cang Qingmu’s excitement sounded again on the auction stage: "Congratulations to the owner of No. 3000 for obtaining the trunk of the **** tree, and hope that fellow daoists will once again create brilliance. The second auction item is the bones of gods. The price starts at 5 million yuan. Increase the price by at least 100,000 yuan."

The moment Cang Qingmu spoke, a wooden box was opened by a pseudo-divine vein half-step quasi-god master. At that moment, a milky white bone appeared in the void, flowing with a sacred breath.

A faint coercion was born, and the Buddha was placed on this one, as if a **** descended.

"It's actually the skeleton of a god!"

"It's too rare, is there a time when gods fall?"

"There is nothing impossible. Even the gods will fall. Since the birth of the gods, there have been several large-scale wars. The gods have participated in them, and some have fallen."

"What a god's bone, this bone is extremely hard, and it is equivalent to a first-rate innate spirit treasure."

"Hey, I thought that the bones of gods only exist in legends. I didn't expect that the Great God Island was actually obtained. Is it the grave of the gods?"

"Hush, you can't say that!"

Everyone talked a lot, and the appearance of this thing immediately attracted the attention of Mo Wu Shen, Sword Seeking Demons, Immortal Slaughter God and others.

"Really?" Lin Feng sounded the sea king.

"It's the bones of gods, but the corpses of gods will decay someday. Buy them depending on the situation." Haihuangdao.

"This big island is really not a fan. There are so many good things." Lin Feng said with a smile: "It should be useful to the **** tree."

"Nonsense!" Haihuang said irritably, "It's best to get it, and see if you can ripen a few spirit fruits!"

There was a lot of discussion, and many people began to prepare to buy the skeleton of the god. Cang Qingmu squinted his eyes and stared at the people, hoping that the skeleton of the **** would be able to sell a high price.

"10 million **** Jin Yuan, speed, everyone." A tall figure said loudly. This figure was sitting on a floating stone chair with white hair and shawls, eyes like electricity, staring at the skeleton of the **** with a trace of excitement. color.

"Oh, 10 million, 10 million have a face to say? Go back, 20 million **** Jinyuan." Mo Wushen's voice resounded in the void, staring coldly at the purple-haired man, who had missed the **** tree just now. Trunk, he didn't want to miss this piece of the bone of God again.

"The devil is no god, deceive people too much!" The purple-haired man said with a cold expression, "I want to see if you can easily get this piece of the bone of god!"

"40 million **** Jin Yuan!" the purple-haired man said indifferently.

When Mo Wushen was about to speak, there was another voice in Box 3000: "Don't fight between the two, I will pay 60 million!"

"60 million!" Everyone took a breath again, who is the owner of this box 3000! Actually shot so fiercely.

"Spend 60 million directly, don't take the great **** Jin Yuan seriously."

"Haha, very good, 60 million!" Mo Wushen laughed up to the sky, dancing around, staring at Lin Feng's Box 3000 like a heavenly sword.

"Huh, don't buy it for others." The purple-haired man said coldly, his eyes were cold and his white hair was very strange.

Brother Xian showed white teeth at the corner of his mouth, and a playful smile appeared on his face: "Uncle Ghost, let this kid jump twice, I want to rob this person."

The God of Immortal Slaughter originally wanted to bid for the skeleton of this god, but seeing that Mo Wushen had already made a move, there was no bid at the moment, but Lin Feng made another move and directly opened a hundred million yuan of the great **** Jin Yuan.

"Don't worry, I'm good at it." Uncle Gui turned to the void and disappeared with a wild fire in his eyes.

In the box where Mo Wushen was located, Mo Tianzhang's face was gloomy. Although Mo Wushen still had a calm expression, the murderous intent in his eyes became more and more vigorous. He stared at the void and said, "This person has a familiar tone. Who the **** is it?"

"It seems to be Lin Feng from the Temple of North Desert." Mo Tianzhang asked in doubt. He had observed Lin Feng fighting with the elders of the fairy clan and the gods.

"Lin Feng?" Mo Wushen frowned when he heard the words, and then said: "I will pay 80 million!"

Mo Wushen's voice resounded throughout the auction house, thunderous and full of strong confidence, which made many people look at the sound, and Lin Feng in Box 3000's face sank: "One hundred million!"

Cang Qingmu was extremely excited when he heard Mo Wushen's words, but he was even more excited when he heard Lin Feng's words. This was called a lavish move, and he threw out 100 million Jin Yuan at will.

"Hmph, very good, you go to contact the **** of immortality to rob this person together, I need the bones of gods on him." Mo Wushen worried that Lin Feng would stop chasing after bidding, so he gave up competing with Lin Feng. .

In his eyes, Lin Feng was already a crippled person. 80% of this kind of people were the head of the temple or the deputy head of some big clans, so naturally they could not be killed, but robbery was still possible.

"Yes, I will contact them to monitor the person in Box 3000. Once this person goes out, he will directly suppress it." Mo Tianzhang said in a cold tone.

Cang Qingmu on the auction stage almost fainted with excitement, his hands trembled, and he could not wait for the people in the other box to cross his legs, but after waiting for a few breaths, he never saw anyone make a move. In the end, he had to use the bones of the gods for 100 million. The price of gold was sold to Lin Feng.

Everyone admired him, and many people secretly speculated about Lin Feng's true identity.

The evil concubine in the nineteenth box looked at the void and muttered to herself: "Who is it?"

"Miss, it may be Lin Feng. Lin Feng of Beimo Temple works in this style and is very domineering." A woman in black next to Meiyan explained.

"Lin Feng!"

The evil concubine was shocked when she heard the words, her beautiful eyes were complicated, she looked at the void for a long time without speaking, her eyes were moist, and a trace of tears shed.

"Miss, why are you crying?" The woman in black hurriedly asked.

"I'm fine, can you tell me about his origin?" The evil concubine's pink lips trembled and said, "I want to know about him."

"Miss, you just came here after leaving the customs. You may not know about him. He is the deputy head of the Fire Temple of the North Desert Temple, but he is powerful and he is very domineering!" The black-clothed woman said: "It is very likely that it is North Desert. The next lord of the temple!"

"Why do you see it?" Evil Concubine Meisou looked in the direction of Box 3000.

"There has been a slogan in the Beimo Temple, East Wutian, Xiwan Buddha, Nan Mie Shen, Bei Tian Dao, Zhonglin Feng!" The woman in black explained.

"I see. After this auction is over, I will arrange for me to visit Lin Feng, the lord of the Fire God Temple." The evil concubine looked at the black-clothed woman quietly.