Xuanhuan: I can see the script of life!

"Treasure, great treasure!"

Yang Mo looked overjoyed when he saw booth No. 440 from afar.This is a supreme treasure, because his whole body is shaking.

The treasure hunting body of all things will only tremble violently when it encounters the most precious treasure in the world.

But the next moment, Yang Mo's face changed again, because he felt that the treasure had an ominous aura.

It seems that once you take it, you will be contaminated with karma.

Yang Mo locked onto the treasure at booth 440. It was a piece of tile cover, which looked like the lid of an ordinary earthen jar.

But Yang Mo knew that this thing was absolutely extraordinary.

On booth 440, there are many tiles in different shapes, some of which look like architectural objects in ancient ruins.

As Yang Mo got closer and closer to Wa Gai, his body trembled uncontrollably.This treasure is too terrifying, it is definitely not only a treasure of the saint level, it is definitely higher!
Then, Yang Mo walked to the front of the booth, observed carefully, and then his eyes flickered with brilliance, and his heart was ecstatic.

"This, this is. This is not just a sacred artifact, the sacred artifact will not cause such a drastic change in the treasure hunting body of all things"

Yang Mo's tears were about to fall from excitement at this time, his heart was roaring, roaring, and trembling: "This is the Emperor of the Extreme Way!!"

Suffocated, Yang Mo's state at this time can be described as suffocated.

Extreme Dao Emperor Armament, an extremely terrifying treasure, once this kind of treasure is born, let alone Yang Mo, even the huge Ziwei Holy Land, the resounding and famous transcendent force in the Eastern Wilderness, will instantly attract bloody storms!
Extremely Dao Emperor Armament is terrifying, too terrifying. As the weapon once held by the Great Emperor, it is stained with the karma of that Great Emperor, and it is even contaminated with a trace of the Dao Rhyme of that Great Emperor. Bing, the whole person will immediately rise to the top Tianjiao of the Eastern Wasteland!

Although the Ziwei Holy Land is famous in Donghuang, it is not the top power in Donghuang!

If the outside world learns that the Ziwei Sacred Land has produced extreme emperor soldiers, then it is foreseeable that within three days, representatives of the top powers in the Eastern Wilderness will gather in the Ziwei Holy Land.

And the Ziwei Holy Land will be disintegrated in an instant, there is absolutely no chance of survival, even if all the details of the Holy Land are moved out, it will not help.

There is no other reason, but the temptation of the extreme emperor soldiers is too great. A great emperor is a god-man in charge of the destiny. Any great emperor in the Eastern Wasteland has left an extremely long legend.All living beings fear the Great God!
The weapons used by the emperor are even more precious.

Thinking of this, Yang Mo stretched out his hand and touched the tile.

however.

at this time.

Accidental sudden birth.

The other hand stretched out at the same time, and the speed was terrifying. Before Yang Mo, it was holding the tile!
Yang Mo fumbled for nothing, his mind froze for a while, and he was furious.Who stole his things? This is the ultimate emperor's weapon, so precious that everything trembles!

Swish!
Yang Mo turned his head to look, but found that it was an old acquaintance, the one who took away the holy medicine seeds and the saber technique of the saint level.

"you!"

"You robbed me?"

In Yang Mo's eyes, murderous intent suddenly appeared.

He didn't want to bear it anymore, what's the difference between being patient and a turtle bastard at this time, this is the ultimate emperor soldier!
Not to mention that he is in the Yuanji realm, even if he is a saint-level power, he will fight when he sees the emperor of the extreme way, and he will not hesitate to pay the price of his life!
When Qin Yang heard the words, his expression was indifferent: "How can it be said to be robbery?"

"This thing is destined for me, so don't worry about it."

As he said that, Qin Yang looked at the stall owner at No. 440.

The stall owner was covered in blood and his clothes were in tatters, but his aura was as admirable as a mountain.

This person should have just escaped from the slaughter, and he is not very old, he seems to be a disciple.

"How should I sell this thing?" Qin Yang asked.

Seeing Qin Yang and Yang Mo, the stall owner seemed to be fighting, and couldn't help but smile slightly: "Both of you seem to want this thing?"

In any case, the item still belongs to the stall owner until the stall owner sells it.The stall owner has the right to choose who to sell to!

Hearing this, Yang Mo suppressed the infinite murderous intent in his heart for a while, and hurriedly said: "Brother, I can pay any price to buy this thing!"

Hear this.

Qin Yang narrowed his eyes immediately, and secretly scolded Yang Mo for being an idiot.

He showed such urgency, it's okay, what if the stall owner repents and doesn't want to sell it?
The stall owner said: "Both of you want it? What makes this thing worth your attention?"

His tone was thoughtful.

These tiles, in fact, he found a place that looked like a relic in a secret cave, and in that relic, there were many powerful beasts guarding it. The stall owner fought those beasts and won in the end.

But after searching for a while, they found no treasures. In the end, they had no choice but to bring out a pile of broken tiles from the ruins, which can be regarded as spoils of war.

Qin Yang said lightly: "It's just a feeling in the dark, this thing is destined for me, so I want it."

Hearing this, the stall owner's eyes were a little unclear.

Before he decided to sell this pile of tiles, he had already felt them one by one, but without exception, no matter how he felt them, they were all ordinary things, useless at all.

But now there are actually two people fighting for it, which makes the stall owner a little curious.

On the side, Yang Mo also fell silent for a moment, and he seemed to understand a truth, as long as he wanted it more, the stall owner would not want to sell it.

Then, the stall owner thought over and over again, and put the tile in his hand to feel it several times, but he still didn't feel that there was anything outstanding.

In the end, he said calmly: "Since the two of you want to buy, then use my method to decide the buyer."

"Oh?" Qin Yang said.

After speaking, Qin Yang also looked at this person's information.

【Name: Fire Cloud】

【Realm: Fourth Layer of Divine Hidden Realm】

[Fate: Red (Dominate one side)]

[Life script: He is the prince of the Huoling Holy Dynasty. He joined the Ziwei Holy Land to become a true disciple. He is a militant and a fanatical fighter. He will do anything to become stronger.He is simple in heart and has no scheming.In the end, he stepped into the Venerable Realm through battle and became the emperor of the Huoling Dynasty. 】

[Recent turning point: none]

Seeing this scene, Qin Yang's heart trembled slightly.

This person's identity is not very simple, he is actually the prince of the Huoling Dynasty, and his realm is so high, he is the fourth level of the divine treasure realm.

On the side, when Yang Mo heard Huo Yun's proposal, he quickly said, "What proposal?"