The first thousand six hundred and seventy-four chapters are bankrupted

"Dian Master Lin is busy."

Nan Mie Shen said indifferently: "I don't know his whereabouts, Brother Jian has a chance to visit the Beimo Temple.

"Okay, I will go to the Beimo Temple to sit when I have a chance." Jian Qiumo's faint voice resounded in the void.

"Humph, 320 million!" A loud voice sounded, it was Mo Wushen's voice, his voice rolled like a tide, and the entire Great God Island auction house was submerged in the void.

The conversation between Jian Qiumo and Nan Mie Shen was suppressed.

"400 million, scattered people in the next sea." Lin Feng's voice resounded in the void. He, he directly increased the price to 400 million, and increased the price by 80 million at a time.

"I rub it, and directly increase the price by 80 million. When the great **** Jinyuan is dung."

"fierce!"

"The sea is scattered?"

"I haven't heard of this person, let me wipe it, who of you has heard of this person?"

"There is no such thing as Dahai Sanren!"

"Hehe, Guixin, this is his real name. He has already spent 200 million yuan. This person has strong financial resources. It is impossible for a small power to have such financial resources."

Many people talked about each other, inquiring about the figure of Dahai Sanren, but no one had heard of this figure. They all suspected that Lin Feng came from the power of the gods or the underworld.

I was only worried about being robbed when I went out, so that my identity was hidden. You must know that these deputy hall masters and deputy patriarchs are lawless masters.

"Humph, 410 million!" Mo Wushen laughed wildly, dancing around, and the whole person was full of wild temperament.

"410 million? Mo Wushen, you are reluctant to increase your price every time, 600 million yuan!" Long Ridao laughed loudly, and the price that this fellow said has surpassed what these original gods should have. The value of it.

These people have so much knowledge, and they naturally know the market price of the original **** fire, and the 600 million yuan of gold is already close to the value of the original **** fire.

Suddenly Jian Qiu Demon, Nan Mie Shen and others frowned, especially Jian Qiu Demon with a cold expression, looking coldly at the box where Longri Dao was.

"640 million, we will fight each of you with this Origin Divine Fire today." Nan Mie Shen's cold voice sounded, and his figure stood up and walked out of the box and stood at the door of the box.

They danced wildly, their sleeves were hunting and hunting, a powerful breath swept into the void, and they looked at the audience with terrifying eyes.

Long Ridao's figure also slowly stood up, with a sneer on his face: "640 million? Hey, Nan Mie Shen, very good, very good, 700 million **** Jin Yuan!"

"800 million great **** Jin Yuan!" Mo Wushen's expression remained unchanged, the demon clan deputy chief took out the majesty completely, and his figure came out, dancing around in the void, his eyes sharp as a sky sword.

Mo Wushen stared at the reactions of the various forces with a cold light.

Lin Feng was still shocked when he heard the voices of these guys. How many adventures did he accumulate such wealth, but these guys? He is truly worthy and profound, but he is not easy to admit defeat.

This time he needs to reveal his identity in front of the Great God Island. His current wealth is not enough and he needs to use a Great God Order. This Great God Order was given to him by Cang Wuya and Cang Songzi could overdraw 300 million.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng said loudly: "Everyone, the price increase is still a bit slow, 1 billion yuan!"

Although Lin Feng's voice didn't have any momentum, and even seemed as plain as water, this voice echoed clearly above the auctioneer.

As soon as this sound was made, the expressions of the gods such as Nan Mie Shen, Immortal Slaughter God, Dragon Sun Dao, Mo Wu Shen and others gradually became gloomy. This person's price increase was too violent, and they even doubted whether this person was invited by Da Shen Island. .

According to the usual market price, the original value of the original divine fire was only close to 700 million yuan, and then it was added to 800 million yuan, which basically reached the top. However, this person added another 200 million yuan.

"Very good, Dahai scattered people, I remember you this time." Nan Mie Shen stared at Box 3000 in a cold voice, the killing intent in his eyes became more and more vigorous, this Dahai Sanrenju actually bad his good deeds.

"The sea is scattered, you are really overbearing, we underestimated you." Mo Wushen's tone was calm, like a sign of a storm, a magical hair without wind, in a messy void.

"The sea is scattered, the sea is scattered, there is no such person in the gods, dare to be the real name of the Daoist?" Long Ridao said with a hearty laugh: "Let us see the true body of the Daoist!"

"It has long been heard that Brother Ridao's strength is unfathomable. He will definitely visit the Dragon Clan in the future and visit Brother Ridao himself." Lin Feng's voice laughed loudly. He and Long Ridao had another bet.

"Well, since Brother Dahai wants this source of sacred fire, how can I cut my love?" Long Ridao laughed loudly: "I will give up this fight!"

"Hmph!" Jian Qiumo coldly snorted, obviously disdainful of Long Ridao's approach.

Also in the other boxes, there were continuous waves of cold snorts, and a series of murderous opportunities emerged. Many cold eyes looked at the box No. 3000 of Dashendao. Although the box was blocked, Lin Feng still felt powerful. Chill, I'm afraid there are many people who have survived the small tribulation.

Cang Qingmu's face was full of smiles, his face was ruddy with his hands on his back, and he said loudly: "One billion **** Jin Yuan, are you guys higher than Dahai Dao friends?"

The whole auction floor was quiet, and no one dared to rush upwards. Cang Qingmu said loudly: "One billion yuan, the **** of gold once!"

"The 1 billion **** Jinyuan twice!"

"One billion big **** Jinyuan three times!" Cang Qingmu congratulated again: "Congratulations to the owner of Box 3000 for once again bidding for the original Shenhuo."

Cang Songzi beside Cang Qingmu came directly to the No. 3000 box.

"Haha, congratulations to Dao Dao Dao brother, Dao Dao brother has amazing financial resources." Cang Songzi laughed loudly, with a smile on his face. This source of sacred fire was collected by the masters of their firm and earned no less than 300 million. Great God Jin Yuan, their Great God Island is the biggest beneficiary.

Lin Feng smiled indifferently: "Old man, I don't have enough gold yuan, I am afraid I have to exchange some items for the gold yuan, so that I can finally pay enough."

"What kind of fetish? Brother Dahai is extraordinary. I think the fetish in your hand is not simple?" Cang Songzi said with a solemn expression, golden light in his eyes, extremely excited in his heart, and the business brought by the mysterious scattered people in front of him is getting more and more business. too much.

"Actually, it's not a rare thing." Lin Feng smiled and took out the remaining Shifang Purified Water again, the Xuanhuang Fire, there were very few Xuanhuang Fires, most of which were Shifang Purified Water, which was completely hollowed out this time.

"Shifang Water Purification? So much? Xuanhuang Fire? A little bit less, no, you have sold a lot before." Cang Songzi looked at these Xuanhuang Fire and Shifang Water Purification.