Chapter 825: Life is full of surprises!

?? As soon as the word was quiet, the entire Asgard Palace venue could be heard by falling pins.

In an instant, everyone collectively silenced, and even their eyes looking at the VIP room where Yun Miao was located became extremely cautious and cautious.

Many real people who had been coldly ridiculed before were even whitened in the scene, like a chilling cicada, only the cold and indifferent voice echoed in the sky and did not disperse for a long time.

"Is that him?"

Almost as the voice fell, at the same time, on the third, seventh, ninth, and thirteenth, many VIP rooms were in shock, and the same voice sounded.

It was the mysterious young man of Purple Mansion No. 1, who also frowned slightly.

The venue was silent and oppressive, but in everyone's hearts, there was a stormy wave, and it was not calm.

There are ten immortal gates in the Zhongtian Continent, and the Immortal Fu Sect is also among them, surpassing all living beings, brilliant and immortal, and most of the disciples are talisman masters and array masters.

However, at this time, what is even more shocking and awe-inspiring is the person who claims to be Yunmiao.

Yun Miao is a person, and few people may have heard of it in today's young generation, but for the vast majority of real people and true monarchs in the venue, it is like thunder, and no one knows it, and no one knows it.

He's a celestial pride!

It's a demon!

It is the Immortal Fu Sect, the senior brother admired by thousands of people!

It is also a god of killing who has cultivated for thousands of years and has killed millions of lives!

Those who died in his hands were immortals, demons, ghosts, mortals, aliens, countless people, he was a madman of the Daomen, a Shura of the Demon Gate, and many notorious demon cultivators, not even as many as he killed.

Yun Miao, beyond the Holy Realm, the great disciple of the Immortal Fu Sect, a demon-killing god-like existence, once in the period of the Returning Origin Realm, there were terrifying rumors that he had beheaded the True Monarch of the Holy Realm and destroyed a faction.

In the previous competition for the ranking of the Holy Emperor Mountain Tianjiao, he beat the Holy Land Demon Sect and was the first in the hidden dragon, and now he has been promoted to detachment and devoted himself to cultivation, and has been removed from the list and no longer participates in the battle for the hidden dragon, but he is waiting, and the competition for the Tianjiao list that opens once in a thousand years.

At this time, Yun Miao appeared, and appeared at the auction of Tongtian Pavilion in a grand manner, revealing the identity of the sect, which was tantamount to a thunderstorm on a sunny day, and the roar sounded in everyone's minds.

Some memories, even if they are long and deeply hidden, cannot be erased, but will become more and more profound and clear with the passage of time.

Auctions, sometimes, are not only about financial resources and wealth, but also about one thing, that is, strength and power, and this kind of intangible capital is itself a powerful heritage and a huge deterrent.

Now Yun Miao has taken out the Heavenly Palace Laurel and the Holy Tree Spiritual Root, which is a kind of crushing of financial wealth, directly posing for the Immortal Fu Sect and revealing his identity, which is a kind of prestige deterrent, anyone who wants to compete with him for the auction must think about it and think clearly, whether he can resist it, the anger of the Immortal Gate, and the killing of Yun Miao.

I can't say it, if I think badly, I will get into trouble and put myself, and even the sect forces behind me, in a place where there is no return.

Its effect is obvious, from the silence of the entire Immortal Palace venue, the fiery atmosphere has dropped to the freezing point, and it can already be seen that the name of Yun Miao, the great disciple of the Immortal Fu Sect, has such a terrifying deterrent power.

"Who is Yun Miao?"

Just when everyone was silent, in the VIP room on the fifteenth, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and said such a sentence coldly.

“................”

The two of them were speechless, looking at Duan Sorrow blankly, and their faces were a little weird.

Immediately, Lu Xiangsheng shook his head slightly, knowing that he had "been away from the world for a long time", and he didn't understand many things deeply, so he cultivated Yun Miao's identity with patience, as well as all kinds of terrifying deeds and rumors in his past, and said it in detail and briefly.

After a short narrative, Duan Chou finally had a preliminary impression of this cloud, and sincerely understood why this person would bring so much oppression to everyone.

The common people are like ants, and the avenue is ruthless!

Undoubtedly, this is the Tao of Yun Miao, a way that overpowers all beings, is too ruthless, for him, there is no moral law, there is no good and evil, all things in heaven and earth, including immortals, gods, demons and ghosts, and hundreds of millions of living beings, are all Gu worms.

Life and death are all in chess!

This is not too forgetful, but a kind of indifferent to the extreme ruthless way, from the beginning of stepping on this road, he will see himself and others as Gu worms, chess pieces, ruthless, press everything, play against the sky, every step is immeasurable killing!

Victory! Win against the sky, I am the sky, I am the way!

Defeat! If you fail, you will never recover, and the mayflies will destroy the world!

It's hard to imagine that in the Immortal Gate, there would be people who take such an extreme way of cultivation, not for Taoist idiots, but for madness!

"The eleventh VIP bids for the Tiangong Laurel and bids for the treasure, is there a more precious star and moon treasure than it?"

The Quartet was silent, but Qian Million did not forget the auction work he was doing, as if he hadn't heard Yun Miao's words, and regarded the treasure in front of him as nothing, rang the golden bell, woke up everyone, and said to himself.

"Hmph!" Seeing this, in the VIP room on the eleventh, Yun Miao snorted coldly, but did not say anything.

Not many people know the strength of Qian Million Reincarnation True Immortal, but he is one of them, even if he is dissatisfied, he can't be guilty of angering a reincarnation True Immortal with unfathomable strength because of this.

"A little starlight is as dreamy as sand, and the moon is full of entanglement, is this the famous immortal sacred tree in ancient times, Tiangong Laurel?!"

"I heard that in ancient times, the powerful and powerful people of the human race opened up the fairy world, and there were three spiritual roots born and bred, Yaochi Peach, Jinwu Fusang, Tiangong Yuegui, these three spiritual root sacred trees, suppressing the fairy world, are all immortal treasures!

"Yes, it's really a good baby! It is rumored that Tiangong Yuegui has the supreme power to shake the stars, any magic weapon, as long as you add a branch and a half, you can raise the grade of the magic weapon by one level, and it can also attract the power of the stars, it is the real essence of the stars and the moon, a treasure that is difficult to find through the ages!"

"The demon of the Immortal Gate, sure enough, has an amazing background, and his wealth is unparalleled, and even a treasure like the Heavenly Palace Laurel can be taken out at will to compete with others!"

"Heh, others may not have such a background, don't forget, he is a god-killer, Yun Miao!"

A bell rang, immediately woke up the four monks, calm their minds, at this moment, everyone put their eyes on the high platform Tiangong laurel, and exclaimed, but this auction, the main owner who had attracted much attention before, the ancient divine power devoured the sky and the earth, and became the object of no one's attention.

Many monks even began to blush with envy, the original owner who entrusted the auction of supernatural powers, really didn't know what virtue he had accumulated in his previous life, and he was able to exchange for such a spiritual root immortal branch with such good luck.

In this regard, I can't cry or laugh when I break my sorrows, and I feel that there are surprises everywhere in my life.