Opening Auction Desolate Ancient Sacred Body

The fourth patriarch of the Changshengwang family was the first to show hesitation.

The golden Thunder Tribulation Liquid is extraordinary, but it can be regarded as the supreme medicine for life and death, but the price is already approaching a limit, and he is not very willing to fight for it.

"Wow!"

moment.

It was because of this hesitation that the figure of the fourth patriarch of the Changsheng Wang family was directly excluded from the aura of several people, which also eliminated the idea of ​​the fourth patriarch of the Changsheng Wang family competing again.

"Fourth uncle!"

"Fourth uncle!"

The remaining two members of the Wang family showed shock, even though they were still kneeling there, their eyes were still full of disbelief, and said:

"Old Ancestor, why did this Lei Jieye give up?"

"Even if your old man survives the immortal calamity in the future, you may still be able to use it. It can be brought back to life at a critical moment, which has an incredible effect!"

Xiao Wu also said nervously.

"it's useless!"

Although the body of the fourth patriarch of the Wang family was about to decay, his consciousness did not grow old. He said:

"My achievements in this life have reached the limit. Immortal Tribulation is impossible. Even if I have it, it will be wiped out in the first wave of Thunder Tribulation. I don't need this Thunder Tribulation Liquid!"

"What about the others?"

"Still nothing!"

The fourth patriarch of the Wang family shook his head lightly.

Although the Wang family has a long heritage, it is known as a long-lived family with rich heritage.

But there is no one who can truly become a fairy through Transcend Tribulation, and this Thunder Tribulation Liquid can be regarded as a kind of foundation.

However, now is the autumn of the great world.

With so many top powerhouses appearing in Yilu, who knows what will happen?

With these holy stones, it is better to replace them with more useful and suitable ones.

"well!"

Little five.

little six.

Both of them sighed softly.

"Eight hundred and seven billion!"

"Eight hundred and eighty billion!"

"Eight nine billion!"

With such competition, even Half step True Immortals slowed down.

And the younger generation in another auction site also looked at this scene with gleaming eyes, and silently sighed in their hearts:

"No wonder, no wonder!"

Two items in a row have been auctioned at sky-high prices. If they were placed here, who would be qualified to compete?

Even if you manage to get it, I'm afraid it's not a blessing, but a disaster!

"Senior Brother Long, who do you think will be the winner!"

A younger brother from Penglai Xiandao asked Long Tianao curiously.

"It's hard to say, but the next one to be kicked out should be Jijiu!"

Long Tian proud Double Pupils work, even in

In the auction house, he did not give up his practice, and he was still practicing the fairy scriptures he had obtained earlier, so that Immortal Qi's hazy fairy flowers bloomed on his body.

The Holy Maiden of the Palace of the Goddess.

Young Master Fang.

Chu Yaoyao of Tianzong.

Chu Jiusheng of the Great Chu Dynasty.

These people are also looking at one after another, their gazes pass by some VIP rooms, and the pupils of their eyes reflect the scene, as if each Half step True Immortal is exuding their own aura to suppress each other.

Once someone fails, they will be completely kicked out and will cease to exist!

"That's all!"

"That's all!"

The sacrificial wine of Penglai Xiandao sighed softly. Even though he was looking forward to it, but his financial resources were limited, he sighed:

"In the past, Closed Door Training thought it was a doomsday situation. The events before and after the death have been explained clearly, and the Wanguan in my hand has been dispersed. Now these remnants are not enough to support me to take pictures of this thing!"

An elder from Penglai Xiandao expressed his unwillingness and said:

"I can fight again!"

The young man shook his head and said:

"I can't fight anymore, and when I lose my temper, I can't bring it up again!"

He expressed regret and felt that it was a pity that his aura was suppressed the moment he withdrew from the competition, making it impossible to compete anymore.

"Ninety billion!"

"91 billion!"

"Ninety-two billion!"

The King of Six Absolutes, the old man who guards Nine Heavens Jianhe, and Xu Yan are all competing for the position.

The three of them have been dusty for many years, with dead energy in their bodies, and they are in urgent need of this thunder calamity liquid to cleanse them, so as to restore their peaks, and they are unwilling to back down.

"Amitabha!"

The old Buddhist monk recited the Buddha's name, and his eyes, which contained the exquisite Dharma, flickered for a moment of hesitation.

But when his eyes fell on the most precious glazed curtain of Buddhism, he turned into an unprecedented hardness and determination. He stood upright with his hands and murmured Buddhist scriptures in his mouth.

"Buzz!"

Golden rays of light bloomed from his body, and formed a six-foot-long golden body behind him. The whole body was golden, containing the true Buddha nature. His benevolent face slightly lowered his eyes, as if he was pity for all people.

"Namo Amitābha..."

Muttering incessantly, using pure Dharma to resist the momentum of the oppression of the three, the attitude is already clear, he is bound to get this thing!

"It's troublesome!" King Liujue frowned slightly.

The old guards of Nine Heavens Jianhe, Xu Yan and the two were as firm as iron, and they vowed to take the nine drops of Thunder Tribulation Liquid.

But right now, there is another old monk from Buddhism, especially the meritorious golden body behind him, pure and exquisite, he is a terrific Buddhist master, if he continues to compete... I am afraid it will be difficult.

"Ninety-four billion!"

"Ninety-five billion!"

"96 billion!"

"That's all!"

King Liujue was a little bit reluctant.

The auction of Nine Drops of Thunder Tribulation Liquid has already reached its limit, and if it continues, it will only result in losses, and it is not worth continuing to compete.

Besides, although he is covered in dust, he is not as lifeless as the old man guarding Nine Heavens Jianhe, there is still vitality in his body, and there may not be a turning point in the future.

"call!"

The old man guarding Nine Heavens Jianhe, Xu Yan, is an old Buddhist monk. Now there are only three people left.

Even Su Yu put away his swaying mind and looked at it in surprise.

I never thought that this humble few drops of Thunder Tribulation Liquid would fetch such a sky-high price, and I glanced at the golden Thunder Tribulation Liquid that I almost poked, and said strangely:

"How much is this worth?"

perhaps.

Not worth much either.

Rare things are more expensive.

Nine drops were auctioned this time, and only nine drops were exposed in the entire universe. If a few more drops are auctioned next time, this effect may not be achieved, and it may be greatly reduced.

"Namo Amitābha!"

The old Buddhist monk sat there cross-legged, his Buddha-nature became brighter and brighter. Although his eyes were closed, the bidding sound never stopped.

One opening.

"One hundred billion holy stones!"

The old man guarding Nine Heavens Jianhe said in a low voice.

This price has already surpassed the value of the item itself, if he hadn't urgently needed these few drops of Thunder Tribulation Liquid to cleanse his dead breath, he would have chosen to give it up! .

"One hundred and one billion!"

But Xu Yan didn't even hesitate to follow.

The latter cast his gaze, and Xu Yan responded indifferently but forcefully.

It is more eager than the old man guarding Nine Heavens Jianhe. It was injured by a dharma paper of the field owner before, and it has not recovered yet, and it is also at all costs.

"Amitabha!"

Master Liuzang of Buddhism frowned slightly.

He originally thought that the biggest enemy in this competition was the vague figure from the Taoist temple.

However, I never expected that the vague figure in this Taoist temple never competed from the beginning to the end.

Instead, it was the creatures in the restricted area that created the pressure.

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ps: In the last chapter, the unit changed to millions. This was my negligence. Sorry, it has been revised.