The attitude of the person in charge immediately straightened up, and he looked at the face of the Moyu Qilin carefully, and did not understand why such a powerful heavenly demon needed to buy an immortal treasure magic weapon that concealed his breath, but he still said with a smile: "This fellow Daoist, the Soul Sealing Array Banner is a pseudo-immortal weapon level, and we generally do not offer a price with magic stones, and most of them use the corresponding immortal materials or spiritual objects to exchange." [No pop-up novel network]"

"As for the Demon Armor Turtle Shield, although the protective power is not as expected, the effect of concealing the aura is also greatly enhanced, it is the best of the high-grade magic weapons, and each Turtle Shield Demon Weapon requires 200,000 magic stones."

Ordinary high-grade magic weapons are worth about 100,000 magic stones, such as when the magic hammer took Yao Lie through the Demon Ridge, the price was 100,000 magic stones or a high-level magic soldier.

The Kunshan tribe has a lot of magic weapons for sale, but the price is higher than other places, because most of the people who come here are strong people with strong pockets, which in disguise pushes up the transaction price of magic weapons here.

Of course, even if the person in charge sees the extraordinaryness of the Moyu Qilin, but the businessman is a businessman, and he doesn't dare to open a high price, he will definitely make a small profit, and the price of 200,000 yuan is a little higher, and the possibility of the Moyu Qilin counteroffer has been budgeted.

The corners of Moyu Qilin's mouth twitched, and then he said coldly: "A piece of the Demon Armor Tortoise Shield 100,000 Demon Stones, the deity wants them all." Soul Sealing Array Banner, the deity has three million magic stones"

The head suddenly hesitated, and was about to speak, when a fierce light suddenly flashed in the eyes of the Moyu Qilin, and an extremely tyrannical and ferocious aura emanated uncontrollably, and his eyes were so fierce that he would tear the head and the fox demon female clerk alive and swallow them into his stomach without saying a word, and his voice was also extremely gloomy and terrifying: "It's not three million that I can't afford to buy a broken pseudo-immortal weapon."

The person in charge was cold, at that moment, he was simply like facing an extremely brutal ancient murderer, the terrifying negative aura almost froze his soul, even more terrifying than the Dao Heart Heavenly Demon he encountered when he survived the Great Dao Tribulation, and he didn't understand that what was in front of him was really a terrifying Heavenly Demon

At this time, the Moyu Qilin saw that the person in charge was sweating and his face was pale, and his heart sank, and he already knew that he had leaked the breath of the heavenly demon, and the fierce light in the depths of his pupils continued to flow, and he was hesitating whether to kill the person in charge.

However, he had a bad relationship with the ancestor of Bashan, and if he killed the people of the Kunshan tribe, if the ancestor of Bashan knew about it, it might cause trouble.

After the corners of his eyes kept beating, he finally withdrew the extremely terrifying and gloomy aura, the demon soul vibrated and savagely broke through the protective power of the divine soul of the person in charge, and directly exploded his will on the opponent's divine soul, and said viciously: "If you dare to reveal the identity of this heavenly demon, this heavenly demon will definitely cramp and boil your bones, devour your divine soul, and make you never be able to live beyond life."

When the murderous intent in the eyes of the Moyu Qilin was revealed, the person in charge had already closed his eyes, and his soul trembled and waited for the Moyu Qilin's judgment

It wasn't until the Moyu Qilin forced into the depths of his soul that the person in charge trembled, but he was relieved, since the Moyu Qilin warned himself so fiercely, it was also a sign that he didn't want to reveal his identity and killed him.

The person in charge who had walked through the life-and-death situation, who dared to bargain with the Moyu Qilin, was about to take a few boxes off the Sumeru tray and hand them over to the Moyu Qilin.

Suddenly, an arrogant voice came into the ears of the person in charge: "Hey, it's really the largest magic weapon shop in Qingyang City, I didn't expect that there were pseudo-immortal weapons for sale." I want these things, young master."

Outside the shop, there were more than a dozen monks dressed strangely and with fierce and hideous expressions, led by a son-in-law, holding a folding fan, unable to see his early twenties, with a handsome face, red lips and white teeth, and a graceful demeanor, but the arrogance and arrogance on his face were not concealed, and his momentum was extremely arrogant.

The person in charge trembled suddenly, lest he anger the Moyu Qilin, and hurriedly said to the arrogant son-in-law with a straight face: "This little brother, our magic weapon has been promised to be sold to this senior, if Your Excellency is in need, we have other strong ** treasures, which will definitely meet your needs." ”

In order to warn the comers, the person in charge even deliberately accentuated the words senior, and his own wisps of early aura of the Dao were quietly released.

The arrogant young man didn't seem to have any vigilance or care, smiled coldly, and squinted at the person in charge: "Young Master Ben said to buy, you must sell as many magic stones as you want, you say"

One of the old monks who followed behind the young man frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Young Master Long, since this pseudo-immortal weapon has been sold to others, why don't we look elsewhere and always find a suitable magic weapon." ”

The arrogant young man snorted in his nostrils, and glanced at the Moyu Qilin with disdain: "Young Master Ben doesn't believe it, what I Long Aotian wants to buy, and there are not long-sighted people who dare to compete with Young Master Ben."

"You dirt bun for Ben Shao, how many magic stones do you spend to buy these things, Ben Shao will reward you with as many magic stones, why don't you quickly take the magic stones and get out of here"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and behind him, a monk with a gold ring on his nostrils stepped forward two steps, holding a golden woven bag in his hand, which was actually a rare treasure bag.

The Moyu Qilin's face became more and more gloomy.

The person in charge trembled suddenly, and couldn't help but take a few steps backwards in a row, and his right hand had already tightly pinched the jade pendant hidden by the immortal light on his waist

A deep and terrifying aura slowly spread from the Moyu Qilin, the temperature of the entire store seemed to have dropped by hundreds of degrees, the void was solidified, and the indescribable solemn feeling filled the store, the fox demon clerk ran away in panic, and the other employees and customers in the store also looked at the Moyu Qilin in fear and trembling.

The arrogant young man Long Aotian still looked like he didn't care, but the dozen or so monks behind him had already blocked in front of Long Aotian with extremely dignified faces, and laid down a quite powerful magic circle, and several breaths of merge burst out wildly

The other monks are also at the peak of cultivation in the late stage of returning to the void, and with the protection of so many strong monks, Long Aotian is domineering, and his habit of empty-eyed eyes is understandable. Even if Yao Lie was sitting in the Divine Kingdom in his body, it was difficult to put on such a guard pomp before the tribulation, and now only the black-robed ancestor, a scattered immortal, could support the scene

Such a terrifying escort force is enough to make a strong man in the late stage of the Merge Dao retreat, not to mention, everyone knows that Long Aotian must have an even more terrifying backer behind him.

However, what Long Aotian encountered was a brutal demon, and it was an extremely depressed demon, the guardian immortal treasure was robbed, and he couldn't vent his anger

Bumped into the muzzle, it is very appropriate to describe today's Long Aotian.

The black jade qilin's anger had reached a point where it could not be quelled.

He was originally an extremely tyrannical and ferocious character, and when he attacked Yao Lie's claw, he carried an extremely negative and all kinds of violent and destructive aura, even if Yao Lie suffered a big loss under the claws of the Moyu Qilin, and recently the Moyu Qilin has suffered a setback, and fled to the Kunshan Giant City with a stomach full of anger, and it has already reached the edge of being difficult to suppress

A terrifying heavenly demon that makes hundreds of millions of living beings tremble, the bloodline of the ancient divine beast Qilin, when was it that a milky kid would be smashed in the face with a magic stone

Even if the Moyu Qilin is seriously injured now, the Heavenly Demon is the Heavenly Demon, even if the Moyu Qilin is like a lost dog and has no dignity and escapes to the Kunshan Giant City, but the self-esteem of the Heavenly Demon is by no means something that a milky kid can touch, plus a dozen or so minor monks of the Harmony Dao

At this moment, the idea of hiding his identity to avoid the pursuit of the Demon Dragon Ancestor was all left behind by the Moyu Qilin, and an extremely low and terrifying roar that exceeded the imagination of ordinary creatures slowly came out of the mouth of the Moyu Qilin,

"Looking for Death"

These two words contain the incomparably angry and ruthless meaning of the Moyu Qilin, with a majestic power that makes countless creatures tremble, the flat wind suddenly rises, and an irresistible unstoppable demonic power is not the same as the overwhelming waves, and a row of mountains and seas smashes fiercely towards the Yiye Bian Boat that Long Aotian and others are riding

Several Merge Dao powerhouses, plus the protective array under the Void Supreme Cloth, couldn't resist the roar of the Moyu Qilin

The terrifying majestic demonic power, the devastating and decaying breaking through the protective array, one by one the blood mist of the Returning Void Supreme spurted and flew out with a scream, and the great powers of the Convergence Dao were all pale and took a few steps back, revealing Long Aotian, who opened his mouth wide, was terrified, and in disbelief, and the folding fan in his palm fell to the ground