Honghuang: The opening auction of the method of proving the Tao!

Chapter 208: The Purpose of Burning the Lamp

All the prehistoric beings talked about it, and each of them thought it was inconceivable.

When did a Taoist burning lamp that no one cared about before become so powerful?

Ancestor Hongyun: [Impossible, a little-known Taoist burning lamp in the early stage of Da Luo Jinxian, can come up with so many treasures worth 500 million origin points all at once? 】

Zhen Yuanzi: [Although it is a bit unbelievable, but since Senior Wu Shi didn't say anything, then the other party must have so many treasures, tsk tsk, I really didn't expect it, I thought the Wu clan was rich enough, but I didn't expect it Taoist Ran Deng is so secretive. 】

Zu Long: [But even so, there is no need to come up and ask for 600 million original points. He can bid a little bit. In the end, maybe two or three million original points will be won. Now the price is 300 million original points. If he succeeds, that's it No loss. 】

On the Zixiao Palace, Daozu Hongjun, who was originally excited about getting the law of strength from the auction, also cast a curious target at this moment.

However, no matter how Hongjun Daozu calculated, he could only come to the result that Taoist Ran Deng possessed many treasures. There was no problem with the other party's background and heels, and no flaws could be found.

For a while, even Daozu Hongjun was very curious, how did Taoist Randeng possess so many treasures?

Did he spend a lot of money to auction off the second-order resurrection scroll to resurrect someone?
Do you want to stop the other party?
Daozu Hongjun couldn't think of a clue, so he planned to adopt a simple and crude tactic, that is, to bid for the second-order resurrection scroll by himself.

However, as soon as this idea appeared, Daozu Hongjun ruled out this idea.

"600 million origin points, after the auction of the law of strength, even this seat can't afford such an expensive price..."

Hongjun Daozu shook his head, his face full of helplessness.

Although he vaguely felt that something was wrong, he was already unable to stop the other party.

On the other side, the Wu Clan.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches blinked and looked at Houtu.

Houtu shook his head, and said with deep eyes: "Although I can't figure out what exactly the Lantern Dao wants to do, but the 600 million origin points are more than our psychological price for this thing, it is very important to ensure the next time If you can get the treasure, we cannot compete for this second-order resurrection scroll."

Yaozu had the same idea that time, they couldn't compete, and they couldn't compete at the same time.

Di Jun gritted his teeth and thought, "If I had known that Daoist Ran Deng had so many treasures, I should have looted him, and I wouldn't be in such embarrassment now."

Mo Qilin: [Daoist Ran Deng, you don't have any elders to resurrect, why bother to auction this resurrection scroll at a sky-high price?Why don't you give it to our Qilin family, and our Qilin family will make friends with you in the future. In the prehistoric world, no one dares to offend you easily. 】

At this time, Mo Qilin was unwilling to see the hope of the resurrection of the ancestor Qilin once again lost, so he immediately took the initiative to talk to Taoist Ran Deng to see if there was no hope.

The prehistoric world, a dark and deep, extremely secretive place that no one knows about.

This place is like a cemetery, cold and gloomy, and there is a chilling feeling just staying here.

However, Taoist Ran Deng was wearing a green robe, sitting cross-legged here, with a bronze oil lamp in front of him.

Relying on the light of the oil lamp, only a small part of this land is illuminated. As for the other places, it is completely dark and cannot be seen clearly.

And around him, there was aura floating, and there were incomparably precious treasures inside.

Chaos 32 Immortal Sword.

The eyeballs of the Yin-Yang Demon God.

Fate entanglement spell.

The universe is a elixir.

……

All these are treasures among treasures, and some treasures are never owned by the wild world.

It is precisely because of the possession of these treasures that Taoist Ran Deng was able to offer a sky-high price of 600 million origin points when the second auction item started to be auctioned.

Taoist Ran Deng had no intention of paying attention to Mo Qilin's words at all. He was neither happy nor sad, and sat cross-legged on the spot with a blank expression, talking softly to himself:

"Come on, come on, everything is as you expected..."

The origin point of 600 million exceeds the psychological expectation or the origin point of all living beings, so that they can only look at the sky-high price and can't do anything.

"Senior without Beginning": [600 million origin points, one time. 】

The prehistoric beings were silent, already thinking about what Taoist Ran Deng would do after he got the second-order resurrection scroll, whether to keep it for himself or resurrect some strong man?
But there are only so many strong men with names and surnames in the prehistoric world, none of them seem to be worth spending 600 million origin points to revive.

"Senior Without Beginning": [600 million origin points, the second time! 】

Mo Qilin was silent, he could see that Taoist Ran Deng would not agree to his request, and the hope of resurrecting his father, Qilin, the ancestor of the Qilin clan, once again failed.

"Senior Without Beginning": [600 million origin points, the third time!The second-order resurrection scroll in this auction was won by Taoist Burning Lamp! 】

Swish swish!
All the treasures prepared in front of Taoist Ran Deng disappeared out of thin air. At the same time, the crimson second-order resurrection scroll also pierced the sky, flying into this deep cave with an unstoppable momentum, and landed on Daoist Ran Deng. before.

"Senior Without Beginning": [This auction is over, and the opening time of the next auction is to be determined. 】

Ye Feng, who made a lot of money this time, ended the auction without hesitation, and the golden sky and endless coercion dissipated.

As for what Taoist Ran Deng wants to do with the sky-high price auction of the second-order resurrection scroll, Ye Feng doesn't care or care about it.

If the other party wants to cause turmoil in Honghuang, Tiandao and Hongjun Daozu are most anxious.

As the saying goes, when the sky falls, there is a tall man holding it up, not to mention Tiandao and Hongjun Daozu, who are considered to be prehistoric "heaven".

Ye Feng wished that the change of Daoist Randeng would add some trouble to Daozu Hongjun.

Daoist Ran Deng's expressionless face finally showed ecstasy and excitement at this moment, grabbed the second-order resurrection scroll, and chose to use it without hesitation!
"Hey, continue to wait for future opportunities. The treasures of Senior Wushi are endless, and there will definitely be a day when the resurrection props will be auctioned."

Just as Mo Qilin comforted himself in this way, Daoist Ran Deng had already used the second-order resurrection scroll.

Boom boom boom!
In an instant, the prehistoric world darkened, endless dark clouds swept across the sky, the wind roared, roared violently, covered the sky, and the sky was dark and deep, just like the end of the world, bringing palpitations and terror to the prehistoric creatures.

Whoosh!
At the same time, the second-order resurrection scroll jumped up, shining a crimson light, penetrating the dark sky, 33 layers of heaven, and penetrating into the dark and dark chaotic world, reaching the depths, beyond the detection range of the prehistoric powers .

squeak squeak...

The sound of heavy objects being dragged sounded, as if the red beam of light released by the second-order resurrection scroll was pulling something in the chaotic world, and it was slowly approaching the prehistoric world.

As the sound of the heavy object being dragged was getting closer, the great powers of the wild were finally able to find out what the thing that the red light was dragging was.

On the other side of the chaotic world, Zixiao Palace.

Daozu Hongjun paid close attention to every move of Taoist Ran Deng, and was even more curious about the whereabouts of the red light.

"how is this possible!"

However, when he saw the red light dragging something over, his face was full of shock and disbelief, and he couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise.

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