My Jin Zi tribe, bid for 3 billion.

Three hundred and five billion.

You are 500 million, and I will pay you for 4 billion.

The majestic Nether Palace shouted continuously, and the sounds were like a bell, which made the auction venue shaking. Because of an immortal immortal gold, the quasi-emperors in the prehistoric world were fighting for red faces and thick necks. The fire smell was very strong on the scene, and there was a disagreement, so they started fighting on the spot.

Look at the cultivation of others, they are all very honest.

At first glance, whether the elders or younger generations, they all started to hold hands. They watched the show seriously, and they were shocked. What was unconcealed was the embarrassment. Look at them, this is the auction, with 500 million or 500 million added up, and a mouthful of it was a source stone mine, which was so powerful.

When people compare themselves, they will crush people to death! One person practices the elders' cough.

After living for a long time, I save more money.

If the quasi-emperor of the prehistoric world is robbed, how much money can be robbed?

Your ideal is not only beautiful, but also very thoughtful.

It has been so many years since I saw such a terrifying auction. The thin old man sighed and said, every time the quasi-emperor of the prehistoric world called for a price, his heart would tremble.s1;

Ye Chen became much calmer, and he didn't say anything or say anything, just drank quietly.

Even more calm than Ye Chen, the old man Youming was also holding his hands and watching the show with his legs raised. The source stone obtained from this auction was far beyond expectations and the task was met. He was naturally not under pressure. With Ye Chen, he was not nervous at all and said with confidence in the pit god.

On the other hand, the quasi-emperors of the prehistoric world are still trying their best to increase their prices.

What kind of scene is this? It was obviously an auction held by Ren Xiu, but when Ren Xiu arrived, Ren Xiu became a spectator. Instead, the prehistoric world that came from afar became the protagonist, and everyone was watching them.

Is this the legendary counter-guard?

This sentence popped up in the minds of human cultivation.

Embarrassing, really embarrassing.

As the auction was approaching, the quasi-Emperor Taotie became fierce. He slapped the table, stood up in a flash, and raised the price in one breath! Ye Chen sent a voice to the old man from the underworld.

Youming smiled without saying a word, but only raised his hand slightly and formed a seal with one hand.

Immediately, the space realm trembled greatly, and nine aurora lights soared into the sky, hanging in the vast and empty space, like nine arrogances, shining across the world, and rays of light all blended with the power of the Emperor's Dao.

Imperial weapon?

Whether it is the prehistoric world or the monks in the heavens, they all have great changes in the gods and look at nothingness in disbelief.

puff!

Taotie bleed, staggering, and his eyes were full of horror.

puff!

The ghost bird also vomited blood, shaking, and almost fell.

I'll just say it! The Netherworld is not a vegetarian, it can calm the scene.

What a lineup of the Nine Supreme Emperor’s Soldiers!

With these nine divine weapons to support the formation, the ten quasi-emperors of the prehistoric world are far from enough to see.

When he was surprised to see the imperial weapon, the man cultivator suddenly felt confident and his waist was straightened.

There were even nine other emperor soldiers. Ye Chen also looked up and murmured. He had only noticed the Immortal Martial Emperor Sword before, but he didn't know that there was an imperial weapon, not one, but nine. Moreover, those imperial weapons, he had never seen before, were hidden in the Netherworld Continent, which made him even more curious about this land. If the ten imperial weapons gathered together, there must be secrets.

Do you know where the Netherworld Continent came from? Ye Chen looked at the thin old man on the side.

God knows. The thin old man shrugged.

Ye Chen did not ask again, moved Zhou Tian's evolution and deduced it based on this Netherworld Pavilion.

Unfortunately, he didn't figure out anything.

In other words, there is a mysterious force in the dark that blocks his deduction.

interesting!

Ye Chen whispered softly, and took his magical powers and sat firmly on his feet.

The imperial soldiers intervened strongly, causing the two quasi-emperors to stop the battle instantly.

The two of them stopped, and the shaking Netherworld Pavilion was completely stabilized. The people who left their seats were all back. There were nine extreme emperor soldiers here, and they were still afraid of a bird! s1;

After a song, the auction pavilion returned to its original state and returned to its seats.

When I went to see Gui Yan and Taotie, the two guys' faces were extremely ugly, and they were even a bit ferocious. Before they could decide the winner, they were cleaned up. As the quasi-emperor of the prehistoric world, they were very annoyed.

If you dare to make trouble, you will die. The old man from Youming said lightly.

I really underestimated Youming. The ghost sneered and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.

Taotie Daoist bid 20 billion, but someone raised the price. The old man from Netherworld did not look squinting.

Add, naturally add. The drama of ghost laughing is ten million more than him.

Now, Taotie finally stopped, sat down powerlessly, gritted his teeth, and his face was fierce. His huge eyes were covered with blood and scarlet blood. He was domineering and defeated the ten prehistoric quasi-emperors, but in the end, he lost to the ghost god.

But he lost not his combat power, but the source stone.

Seeing Taotie being defeated, Jin Qi and the others were all gloating. Aren’t you very awesome? Follow me! Keep following me! So what if you defeat me, you still lose.

As it turns out, if you don’t bring enough money, no matter how strong you are, you won’t be able to use it.

However, even though they were happy, they all had the same plan in their hearts. If they could not capture the immortal gold, it did not mean that they could not rob it. If the ghost kid got the immortal gold, it did not mean that they could take it away.

According to Daoer, these quasi-emperors in the prehistoric world want to kill and rob.

At the scene, Taotie abandoned the filming and entered tranquility again.

The cultivators of the heavens had not yet shook their minds for a long time. They stared at the stage. The immortal immortal gold, which was only the size of a baby's fist, had a sky-high price of 20 billion yuan, which was really scary.

Now, no one should raise the price.

I want to add, but I don't have any money.

Two billion! I have never seen that much money for thousands of years of practicing Taoism. An old quasi-emperor shook his head with a smile. Other quasi-emperors also coughed, and they have never seen them either.

It's great to have money. The thin old man couldn't help but sigh.

He had no money. Ye Chenyou laughed and stretched hard. Next, he was replaced.

But there is also an increase in price. The old man from Netherworld seemed to be in trouble.

Youming, this is nonsense. The yy weird tune of ghosts laughing.

Just to say this to you, I will add 10 million. Before the old man from Netherworld spoke, a misty sounded, and passed it to the corner of the auction pavilion, or to be more precise, from Ye Chen, and he took action.
Chapter completed!