Archfiend Chapter 140: : Auction Conference (1)
The black shadow of the giant beast in the sky, somehow, disappeared into the air. One novel ≧W＜W﹤W﹤.
Jin Zhenshan's heart thumped wildly, and under the pressure he felt like a chicken blood, there was something wrong in his heart suddenly.
The Golden Core Palace...It's impossible to open it all right. Once the Palace appears, it represents how much the real person attaches importance to this incident. And Gu Song... actually opened his palace!
"Tonight's scramble, I am afraid it will be as intense as imagined..." He took a deep breath, preparing to receive the next guests.
A flying sword, one hundred meters long and ten meters wide, cut through the layers of clouds and landed in front of Jin Doutang.
The sword is simple, but the word "Nangong" on it makes people have to look up.
Nangong's demon repair! A five-and-a-half-step golden core! The demon repair family ranked first!
A green lotus bloomed at the gate of Jindoutang. A dozen old monks in cassocks walked out of the tens of meters wide lotus. For an old man who seemed to have died, he chanted for a long time: "Amitabha Buddha , Lao Na Qing Zhan."
"Master Qing Zhan...The abbot of Wutai Mountain, half a step Jin Dan, he, his old man is also here?"
I don’t know how many monks, staring dumbfounded at the people coming tonight, every one of them is a stomping and shocking figure in the spiritual world!
A blue bird of the talisman organ landed in front of the door, and three female cultivators walked out of their belly. Their faces were beautiful, but the whole body was under pressure, but people did not dare to peek.
Three half-step golden cores!
"This is Master Miao Lian, who has a clear view of Emei..." Jin Zhenshan took a sigh of relief and immediately went to meet him.
Busy, painful, and endure the terrifying spiritual pressure from the other side from time to time. Everyone in Jin Doutang was in dire straits at any time, but no one cried out.
The ones who came... at least are half-step golden cores!
Such a person, it's impossible to get a chance to see each other! You must know that the master of Jin Dou Tang was only in the late stage of foundation building!
Time flies quickly. When the second-ranked Xuanyuan family, the Song family of the first human family in Zhuzhou, the Meng family of the first Mingshui family, and the Hongmeng Village, the first family of Xichuan, entered together, The welcome ceremony is reached!
"Please! Fellow Daoists, please!" Jin Zhenshan's mouth can't be closed, what auction can bring so many top family dojos at the same time?
No one can do it, but the Xingtian Army auction did it! Their Jin Dou Tang auction did it!
The four patriarchs, the four patriarchs, who are also half-step golden cores, smiled slightly, arched their hands, and were about to go inside. At this moment, at the end of the connection, a bell rang suddenly.
The voice was very crisp and very small. However, everyone present changed their complexion at the same time and looked very solemnly at the Panlong Pokong array that enveloped the entire Jin Doutang.
"This is..." The Meng family's long pupils suddenly shrank. Everyone took a step back together.
They saw...The Panlong Breaking the Sky Formation was slowly twisting!
As if an invisible giant is coming, this formation that can contend with the foundation of Dzogchen, just because of the opponent's footsteps, is trembling and almost collapsed!
The ancestor of the golden core...
The word came to everyone's heart.
Someone was riding a behemoth more than 20 meters long, and couldn't tell what kind it was. There were more than a dozen seats on it. At the same time, the three behemoths they brought with him were silent, touching the ground with their heads. .
"Boom...Boom..." The ground trembled slightly, and then, in less than three seconds, the Panlong Breaching Array separated by itself.
Eight giants two meters tall, carrying a sedan chair, appeared in the crack.
Everyone took a step back again, and the eight giants carrying the sedan chair Qi Qi dressed in Qing Dynasty costumes, with stiff limbs and pale complexion. skinny. Only the coquettish red nails and pupils are so abrupt under the moon.
"Why, don't you welcome the real person?" An old voice came out of the sedan chair while being dumbfounded at the scene.
A single word made everyone present wake up like a dream. Jin Zhenshan was the first to knelt down, trembling, and shouted: "Welcome to the ancestors!!"
The others immediately knelt down. Even the half-step golden core is the same.
Half a step, it's not a golden core after all.
Everyone, their hearts are already shaking. This is the second unregistered Golden Core ancestor!
No one dared to look up, no one dared to speak out, the scene was deadly silent.
The zombies carry the sedan chair, this is not the scene of any known Jindan ancestor!
And on the sedan chair, there is a coffin!
That voice came out of the coffin!
"Noisy..." I don't know how many years of the coffin, there was a harsh rubbing sound, a hand in an official robe, pale like a ghost, stretched out from the coffin: "Where is the principal?"
"Late, the junior is..." Jin Zhenshan bit his head and walked up: "No, no, I don't know what the senior has to order?"
"Little boy... Tell me..." The voice seemed to be dead: "Are there any records of other old ghosts?"
"No...return to the old ancestors, juniors, the younger generations dare not talk to the ancestors of Jin Dan..."
Silence, after a while, the coffin closed with a click, and a ghostly voice sounded: "Hehe...then you can't argue with me...I hope the other old things are not so. Okay..."
"Potatoes! Potatoes!" Inside, the cat trot to follow, and the dog's face was distorted: "Twelve...twelve ancestors of the golden core! Old monsters who did not know where they came from! What to do? What to do!"
Xu Yangyi, Mao Bayer, and Li Zongyuan are walking in an antique corridor, with a small intercom on each person's ear. Xu Yangyi remained motionless, nodded deeply, and continued to walk outside.
"Have you heard the potato!" Maobaer couldn't bear it anymore, Jindan ancestor, how majestic it is, but today there are not ten! It turned out to be twelve!
"Aren't you in a hurry?!" It lifted its paw and looked at it: "Five minutes left! Five minutes left to start! You..."
"I am also anxious." Xu Yangyi's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he looked at the end of the passage more firmly: "However, is it useful?"
Mao Er became dumb suddenly.
"You must be bold when things come. The twelve golden core ancestors...is there any difference from ten?"
Mao Ba Er opened his mouth and has nothing to say.
"When I arrive at the golden core in the future, I will be the thirteen great golden core ancestors." Xu Yangyi's leather shoes "chuck" echoed in the corridor, his expression was still, and he said calmly: "Since I'm here, stand here. , Everything here must be done."
"No matter how many people come and who they are facing, this is my Xingtian Army Corps and Xu Yangyi's leap journey."
"Swipe!" The three of them walked to the end of the corridor, and he opened the huge red curtain in front of him without hesitation.
"Boom!" Inside, the surging spiritual pressure came out like a sea tide! Even let the heads and clothes of the three of them fly!
That was... a truly huge fantasy!
Here, it is very big, very big, Xu Yangyi can't tell the specific figures, but he dare to say that the largest central commercial plaza in every first-class city is nothing more than that!
Inside the door, outside the door, two worlds.
Outside, it was set up like an opera house, but it was an ancient Chinese style. Above the head, twelve golden dragons, each tens of meters long, entangled in the air, and they all have a building Very compact small pavilion. Carved beams and painted buildings, elegant and beautiful. Like twelve towers in the cloud, they have captured everyone's attention!
And, at the entrance of these pavilions, the "doorboys" standing in front of the doors are all monks in the late foundation stage!
Twelve Gold Cores!
Below, there are dozens of seats. In each seat, people are already seated at this moment. There are not many people, but every one of them is a well-known family in China.
Xu Yangyi's heart paused for half a beat at this moment.
Without it, he just appeared and has not yet made it to the auction platform. Twelve equally powerful and unmatched spiritual consciousness, hundreds of meters away, shot down like a sharp sword high above the clouds, straight Nailed to him.
One of them has a hidden killing intent. Although light, it is extremely deadly.
Floating Cloud Ancestor... Xu Yangyi closed his eyes, suppressing the feeling of being stared at by a prehistoric behemoth at this moment, with a cold sweat on his forehead, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath. When I opened my eyes, my eyes were full of clarity.
Since I have come, I have chosen, decided, what's to be afraid of!
Yangtian laughed and went out. Are you from Penghao?
My generation of cultivators competes with the heavens for fate. There are no two ends of the mouse, but no?
"When..." At this moment, the clock rang, and the scene suddenly fell silent.
"Brush..." With a soft sound, the entire space became ethereal, a light blue smoke like mist and haze, with a faint fragrance that never forgets, and misty. Appeared in space.
"Fairy mist formation..." An old woman's eyes moved slightly: "The monk's grand gathering is completely different from mortals. The effect that monks want is difficult for mortals to simulate. Although this fairy mist formation is useless, it is setting off The atmosphere and the brewing environment are unique. Jin Doutang has lost his blood this time..."
One by one green fireflies, rising in the light smoke, are like the grassland at night, and people are intoxicated.
After a while, the clouds dissipated, and a fat figure appeared on the auction stage. He laughed loudly and arched his hands around: "Dear friends, Qi Zongkai, the master of the Xiajin Doutang, you are polite."
Immediately ~IndoMTL.com~ He bowed deeply into the air again: "The juniors have seen all the seniors."
No one answered, everyone's eyes looked at the building in the middle of the sky.
It is more magnificent and towering than other pavilions, especially the magnificent word on the door, enough to silence everyone.
Tianzai real person, half step Yuanying!
"No gift." A few seconds later, a faint voice came from the sky, and then there were no more instructions.
Qi Zongkai took a deep breath, bowed again, and said loudly to the whole magnificent room: "Everyone... Two hundred years later, the alchemy will start again. Today's auction will be based on the middle-grade spirit stone. , It can be bartered, and the value of the exchanged object is determined by this hall to be equal..."
"Little bastard..." A voice like a night owl came out from a tower in the sky: "Don't linger, real people have participated in more auctions than you think, hurry up!"
"Yes..." Qi Zongkai took a few deep breaths and yelled: "The auction meeting, officially begins!"