Seeing everyone's puzzled eyes, a terrifying demonic aura erupted from the burly man's body, and the aura of Tianpeng filled the air, causing everyone's eyes to shrink.

"Hahaha, you are all seniors, I am cowardly, so I can only drive a puppet incarnation to meet you."

"I hope you don't blame me."

Immediately, many great powers used secret techniques to investigate the details of this person, and finally found that this person was indeed just a puppet controlled by people using secret techniques.

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The Holy Master Wanchu took a step forward, and said in a cold tone: "You evildoer, hand over my holy son immediately, or I will make it impossible for you to survive or die."

In the ancestral orifice between the eyebrows of the burly man, a reincarnation brand merged with his soul, shining brightly.

Zhou Tong sneered with the brand of reincarnation: "I can't live, I can't die? It's so majestic."

He drove the puppet to incarnate, sprinkled a clear light, and manifested an image.

I saw the Son of Wanchu being bound by chains, a green lion roared, and suddenly opened his mouth to tear off one of his arms and swallowed it into his stomach. His white teeth, flowing blood and screams made everyone feel his whole body. chills. …

"You're looking for death!" The Holy Master Wanchu was furious, and couldn't help but want to fight. The ancient seal on his back dropped thousands of holy lights, and he shot out loudly.

Swish!

The five-color divine light flashed, and the Peacock King blocked the Holy Master Wanchu, and sent Gu Yin flying backwards with one punch.

"Wan Chu, if you want to court death, I will help you."

The masters of the holy lands and the powerhouses of the monster clan stepped forward at the same time, bursting with momentum. The terrifying divine power instantly collapsed the ancient temple, scattered rocks, and even the mountain peaks trembled.

"Wanchu, do you want to kill me?"

Zhou Tong manipulated the puppet incarnation to step out, and said with a sneer, "Senior Peacock, just get out of the way."

"It's just a puppet incarnation, let him kill it."

Zhou Tong's voice was full of murderous intent, and he said: "If this incarnation of mine dies, I will slaughter all the saints and saints in other holy places, and feed the corpses to dogs."

"Only the Holy Son of Wanchu is left behind, what do you all think?"

After these words came out, the venue suddenly fell silent.

Zhou Tong's puppet incarnation strode forward, step by step in front of the Holy Master Wanchu, and said contemptuously, "Don't you want to kill me? Do it!"

"If I lose a single hair, I will kill a holy son, and in the end only you, the holy son of Wanchu, will be left."

"How is it? Is my father treating you well?"

The Holy Master Wanchu's complexion was livid, his eyes almost burst into flames, but he didn't dare to move.

Zhou Tong sprayed his saliva on his face, and said with a sneer, "Waste, even if I stand in front of you and ask you to do it, you won't dare to do it."

The divine light of the Holy Master Wanchu blocked the saliva, but his face was extremely livid, and he shot suddenly and punched out.

Zhou Tong's puppet incarnation remained motionless, letting his fists and palms drop, his eyes gleaming with contempt.

"Old man, you don't dare to kill me today, you are an old bastard who is not as good as a pig or a dog!"

He looked up to the sky and laughed, not moving, his long hair fluttering in the wind of the Holy Master Wanchu's fist, his eyes were extremely cold.

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Chapter No.16 Auctioning the Holy Maiden and Making a Fortune (Subscribe)

Zhou Tongzhan didn't move there, and looked at the Holy Master Wanchu indifferently, his eyes filled with sarcasm.

"Let's stop here!" The Queen Mother of Yaochi sighed, and she stopped the Holy Master Wanchu with the jade in her hand, "I'm here for the sake of my descendants, so why go to war at this time."

Originally, the Holy Master Wanchu was just riding a tiger, but at this time someone gave him a step, he snorted coldly, and did not speak again.

Zhou Tong sneered and said, "Waste is waste."

After all, he didn't look at the pale face of the Holy Master Wanchu, stepped forward, walked to the auction jade platform, looked around, and said: "In this auction, the payment is first, and the delivery is later. Alright, if there is no objection from everyone, we will start the auction now."

The old Jiang family frowned and said, "You mean you won't release them on the spot?"

Zhou Tong chuckled and said, "If I brought them here and you all snatched them away, wouldn't it be a waste of time for me to fetch water from a bamboo basket?"

The Holy Master Wanchu said coldly: "What if you don't let him go after we pay?"

Zhou Tong said indifferently: "If you don't trust me, you don't need to participate in this auction."

"Although I wanted to exchange a batch of training supplies, I never thought of offending the Great Sacred Lands to death."

"Maybe, there are still many opportunities for us to deal with each other in the future. I won't do this kind of thing like killing fish to get eggs."

As he said that, he glanced at the Holy Master Wanchu, and said in a calm tone: "Of course, you can give it a try for your Holy Land of Wanchu and see if I will keep my promise."

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"Maybe I'll send him back to you!"

The heart of the Holy Master Wanchu sank completely. The Holy Land of Wanchu killed Lao Peng Wang. Even if this guy in front of him let everyone go, he would not let the disciples of the Holy Land of Wanchu go.

This time, I'm afraid it's really troublesome!

The point is, the major holy places, in order to save their own sons and daughters, will never allow him to make trouble at such a time.

Zhou Tong ignored the Holy Master Wanchu, and started the auction with the saintesses in the Holy Land of Zifu.

"The first item, the auction item, the Saintess of the Purple Mansion."

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of many people lit up, and there were many old guys with gray hair.

"King Xiaopeng, hurry up and make an offer, I want the Saintess of the Purple Mansion, hurry up and make a deal!"

"The old man has been waiting impatiently for a long time, just wanting to bring a saint back to be a concubine."

A group of people were extremely enthusiastic, and they didn't care about the ugly faces of the people in Zifu Holy Land.

"Whoever dares to participate in the auction, don't blame me for being rude to the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion." An elder of the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion shouted angrily, his voice full of murderous intent.

Zhou Tong patted the jade platform and said in a cold voice: "The Holy Land of the Purple Mansion is very arrogant. If you dare to disturb my auction order again, you will lose the auction qualification."

"Whoever I sell the Saintess of the Purple Mansion to, I will not sell you the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion."

"How dare you!" The Supreme Elder of the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion was furious.

"You can give it a try and see if I dare." Zhou Tong sneered, not caring at all.

In fact, those who dare to participate in the auction at such a time are those with big backgrounds or powerful backgrounds. Among them, there are many dudes or old guys who are near the end of their lives, and they don't care about the threat of the Purple Mansion Holy Land. …

These guys are not afraid of big things at all, and immediately started to boo. How many people will be envious of being able to buy a saint to take home as a concubine.

"The starting price for the Saintess of the Purple Mansion is 100 catties of Shenyuan, and the price will be increased by no less than 10 catties each time. Start now."

A group of people are speechless, this appetite is too great, Shenyuan!And the mouth is a hundred catties, it's like a lion opening its mouth.

Even among the holy places, Shenyuan is a peerless fetish, something that can be encountered but not sought after, and it is a treasure that can suppress the foundation.

"King Xiaopeng, you are making things difficult for a strong man. This is not something that can be exchanged for the Holy Son or the Holy Maiden."

"One hundred catties of gods for a saint, I think the price is fair!" Zhou Tong waved a light curtain, and the figure of the purple mansion saint suddenly appeared on the light curtain.

"This is a saint! Her skin is like snow, her face is beautiful, her figure is graceful, and she even has a purple aura and fragrance. Isn't such a saint worth a hundred catties of gods?"

"But, we don't have a peerless fetish like Shenyuan, can we replace it with an ordinary source?"

For a while, voices were noisy, saying that his asking price was too high.

Zhou Tong waved his hand and said, "Okay, if no one bids, then I will accept the saintess of the Purple Mansion, and enter the bridal chamber tonight!"

The Supreme Elder of Zifu Holy Land looked cold, and a middle-aged man next to him looked even paler. After a long time, he gritted his teeth and said: "Give him the source of power, save Ziyan first."

The middle-aged man is the biological father of the Saintess of the Purple Mansion, and he holds a high position in the Holy Land. He dare not imagine how unbearable the situation will be if his daughter is really insulted by the Golden Wing Xiaopeng King, and the entire orthodoxy will be destroyed. Ashamed, how do you see people?

The middle-aged man's eyes were full of murderous intent, and the sound transmission said to the elder Taishang: "Even if we hand over the source of God to him, he will not be able to take it away."

"Insufficient greed will only lead to death!"

When the high-level officials of the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion were discussing, a casual cultivator from the Northern Territory, known as the Patriarch of the Poison Dragon, suddenly said: "The old man bids for 100 catties of Shenyuan, King Xiaopeng, the saint of the Purple Mansion is mine!" ?”

The faces of the people in the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion changed drastically. The ancestor of the poisonous dragon is a powerful man of the level of power, and he is extremely lustful. There are countless girls who have been played by him to death. If the saint falls into his hands, the fate can be imagined Know.

"Haha, the ancestor is really generous... It's much better than those holy places that are too picky. The maiden of the Zifu is still a virgin. I originally wanted to keep it for myself."

"Now that the ancestor bids, I can only reluctantly give up." Zhou Tong said with a sigh.

The father of the Saintess of the Purple Mansion held his breath, but he had no choice but to speak immediately: "I offer 110 catties of Shenyuan, poisonous dragon, don't be ignorant."

Jie Jie, the ancestor of the poisonous flood dragon, said with a strange smile: "Others are afraid of you, the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion, so why should I be afraid of me, an old man whose body is half buried in the ground?"

"Being able to taste the taste of the Saintess of the Purple Mansion is worth dying for!"

"If you can't afford it, don't make a fool of yourself here."

"Old Ancestor, my time is approaching, and I still have some divine resources accumulated over the years. I will pay 120 catties. I will taste the taste of a saint before I die."

"Hahaha!"

The middle-aged man suppressed the rage in his heart, and said, "I give 150 catties of Shenyuan."…

"I produced 180 catties of Shenyuan!" The Poison Dragon Patriarch sighed and said, "This is the limit of my ancestor. If you can still produce more Shenyuan Patriarch, I can only admit defeat."

The Supreme Elder of Zifu Holy Land stopped the furious middle-aged man, and said indifferently: "I bid 200 catties of Shenyuan from Zifu Holy Land, poisonous dragon, you can do it yourself."

The ancestor of the poisonous dragon said disdainfully: "Ancestor, I am afraid that you will fail? There are too many people who have threatened me over the years. One more you is not too many, and one less you is quite a lot."

"If you want my life, old man, just come!"

Zhou Tong said with a smile: "The Holy Land of Zifu is indeed rich and powerful, is there a higher price?"

"200 catties Shenyuan for the first time."

"200 Jin Shenyuan for the second time."

"200 Jin Shenyuan for the third time."

"make a deal!"

Zhou Tong was extremely joyful and happy. The divine origin surpassed the heavens and the earth, and possessed all kinds of strange things beyond ordinary people's imagination. Ordinary monks would never see the divine source in their entire lives.

Only those peerless thieves and holy lands who hang out in the northern mining area remain, which is extremely rare.

The value of two hundred catties of Shenyuan is not inferior to that of two million catties of pure sources, and more importantly, there is no market for the price, and there is no place to buy it.

The auction of the Saintess of the Purple Mansion ended, which caused a lot of turmoil. Many people were envious, but they all died down and couldn't compete.

The middle-aged man in the Holy Land of Purple Mansion breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the bid was successful, and said, "I didn't bring the source of the gods with me, and I will naturally send it after the auction is over."

Zhou Tong narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a cold voice: "Is the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion teasing me? There is no divine source that can activate the Domain Gate to send it over, not to mention that this is the Holy City. Which Holy Land does not have a resident here? Want to call Shenyuan, isn't it just a matter of one sentence?"

"Before the end of the auction, if the source of the gods is not delivered, I will personally record the first night video of the saintess of the Purple Mansion and auction it to make up for my loss."

Everyone in the Holy Land of the Purple Mansion was mad with anger, and the father of the Saintess of the Zifu Mansion turned pale. He wished he could kick him out with a sword and smash the damn guy in front of him to pieces.

In the end, he could only pinch his nose and say coldly: "We will send Shenyuan over before the auction ends."

Zhou Tong snorted coldly and said, "It's best like this."

After all, he released the image of the Jiang family's divine body.

"Well, let's move on to the auction. This time, the family's divine body can not only pull a cart, but also be a male pet. 100 catties of divine origin, please bid!"

The Jiang family was very annoyed, but in the end they calmed down again. The people in front of them would not accept the soft and hard. The most important thing now is to redeem the Jiang family's pride. Today's humiliation will naturally be liquidated one by one in the future.

In the Shenzi auction, the number of participants was obviously much smaller. Only the forces that were enemies of the Jiang family deliberately made things difficult, and finally the price of 150 catties of Shenyuan was sold.

Zhou Tong said with some regret: "The spirit body of the Jiang family is really useless, it's so worthless."

As the auction continues, the entire Northern Territory is boiling, almost everyone is here, and countless people cannot be calm.

Many people envy and hate Gold-winged Xiaopeng King, with fiery eyes.

"Golden Wing Xiaopeng King has really made a lot of money in this auction, Shenyuan! Don't say it costs a hundred catties on weekdays, even one piece is rare to see. It is a real rare treasure."…

"Have made a lot of money? I think it's dead."

"Even if there are more gods in the auction, it depends on whether he has the life to take it back."

Many powerful forces gritted their teeth in hatred towards Zhou Tong, and cursed countless times in their hearts.

"This time, there is not only one Daoyi saint child, but also a talented female disciple from Yaochi. Although her temperament is not as good as that of Yaochi saintess, her appearance is not inferior at all, and her figure is even more plump."

"The price of jumping off the building is a big sale, and hematemesis is a big gift!"

"The starting price is 200 Shenyuan."

Queen Mother Xi's chest rose and fell in anger, and her breathing became more and more rapid. She really wanted to slap the person in front of her to death, but she could only hold back.

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