Chapter Two Thousand and Seventy-Six: A Shocking Gamble

Ye Chen's words made the photographers present collectively look back, and their eyes were shining.

"I only cared about the price of the flood and famine, and I forgot about the pit god. ”

"There's a good show to watch now, the pit god will make a move, it will be exciting. ”

"It's 20 billion and 10 million, and the price is going up, where is this pit god!"

"Visually, it's a rich man. ”

"You, you have so much money?" the thin old man tugged at Ye Chen, "If the Ghost Emperor Quasi-Emperor abandons the shooting, and you can't take out so many source stones, the Netherworld Pavilion will destroy you to ashes." ”

"We have money. Ye Chen shrugged.

"Good, good. The ghost laughed angrily.

"But there's a markup. The old man of the Netherworld said lightly, his mind hooked the emperor's weapon, and the emperor's power overflowed, killing the town of the Netherworld Pavilion, so as not to jump off the wall in a hurry and hurt Ye Chen again.

"Plus. The ghost fangs were exposed, and he said coldly, "Two hundred and fifty million." ”

"Ten million bigger than you. ”

"Two hundred and one billion. ”

"Ten million bigger than you. ”

The two followed closely and neither let anyone.

I don't know why, listening to the bidding of the two, everyone present has a rather familiar feeling, the previous ghost and gluttonous bidding, no matter how much the gluttony increased, the ghost only added 10 million, now, how similar the situation is, no matter how much the ghost is added, Ye Chen only adds 10 million, and besides, without any cowardice, his expression is extremely leisurely.

The so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent is invincible.

Ye Chen is like this at the moment, he is Zhou Tian, he can peek into people's mood, and he has already calculated the bottom line of the ghost, the auction of immortal gold, as long as he does not cross that bottom line, he can increase the price at will.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew through the Netherworld.

The photographers present couldn't help but shudder, it was not a cold wind, but a ghost killing machine.

That guy's face was extremely hideous.

If it weren't for the auction, if it weren't for the nine emperor weapons pressing, he would have already split Ye Chen with one palm.

"There is also a price increase. The Old Man glanced at the ghost.

"Two and a half billion. The ghost gritted his teeth and said, he was also ruthless, adding billions in one bite.

"Ten million bigger than you. Ye Chen said it very casually.

His words stirred up a thousand waves, and the auction hall was in an uproar.

If you listen closely, you can hear the pounding heartbeat.

It's just strange, the price of this immortal gold is too high, and Ye Chen's courage is not ordinary, you know, once the ghost gives up the auction, it will cost more than 20 billion source stones!

It is true that immortal gold is precious, but the source stone is also money!

This is a big gamble.

"Take it easy. At this time, even the old man of the Netherworld was not calm, and hurriedly spread the word to Ye Chen, for fear that Ye Chen would split the whole fork, it is okay to be a childcare, but you don't have to be so dedicated!

"Don't worry, I'm measured. Ye Chen said with a smile.

On the opposite side, the ghostly scarlet eyes flashed with a cold glow, and the green eyes were gloomy and terrifying, and the cold killing machine surged again, condensed into a killing sword, and shot towards Ye Chen in the air.

Ye Chen ignored it, and Dongdu did not move.

He doesn't need to move, where is this, this is the Netherworld Pavilion, there are nine emperor weapons guarding it, but he won't let the ghost be so presumptuous.

Sure enough, before the killing sword touched Ye Chen, it was extinguished.

The old man of the Netherworld made a move, hooked the imperial weapon, crushed the killing sword, and suppressed it together with the ghost, and the dignified quasi-emperor of the flood was crushed by the nine emperor weapons.

Burst!

The ghost spurted blood, and his face turned extremely pale.

"If you want to die, just say it. The Nether Old Man snorted coldly, extremely strong.

At this time, the ghost is honest, coughing up blood, and can clearly perceive the killing intention of the old man, he is sure that if he dares to act recklessly, the next moment, he will be killed by the nine emperor soldiers.

Not only is he honest, but all the quasi-emperors of the Honghuang are also honest.

The Nine Extreme Dao Emperor Weapons are not a joke, and the Old Man of the Netherworld is not joking, to be honest, hello, hello, everyone, if you have to make trouble, the consequences will be very serious, after all, this is not their territory, and they did not bring the Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon when they came.

Hong Huang is honest, and people are more honest.

It's not blowing, the people of the heavens are cultivating, and the atmosphere doesn't dare to make a sound, for fear that the Nine Emperors will be missed.

Among those present, the only one who was out of tune was Ye Chen.

He is a god man, holding his cheeks with one hand, as if nothing happened, this concentration makes the elders sigh, not moving like a mountain, it is difficult to know its yin and yang, and it is best to describe Ye Chen.

The atmosphere became extremely oppressive, and the air froze.

"There is also a price increase. After more than a dozen breaths, the old man of the Netherworld spoke, and his words were ethereal and majestic, breaking the tranquility of the auction pavilion, and the eyes of the ancient well without waves only looked at the ghost quasi-emperor.

"Plus. The ghost roared, "Three tens of billions." ”

Boom!

Hearing this price, Ren Xiu secretly swallowed his saliva.

Three tens of billions of source stones, it is unimaginable, a quasi-emperor who has cultivated for thousands of years may not have seen so much money, listen to it, they don't dare to say it, for fear of flashing their tongues.

After a moment of silence, all eyes moved to Ye Chen.

When I saw Ye Chen, I saw Ye Chen waving his hand, and his posture vividly represented a sentence: I gave up shooting.

Seeing this, Ren Xiu breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good to abandon the shooting, but don't add more, we can't stand it with our hearts.

On the stage, the old man of the Netherworld also breathed a sigh of relief, for fear that Ye Chen would add more, if he provoked the ghost and gave up the shooting, it would be nonsense.

Do you want to be a childcare! It means that you really want to go to the death pit?

It's just that how did he know that the bottom line of the Ghost Emperor Quasi-Emperor is 30 billion, if it is 40 or 50 billion, with Ye Chen's urine, he will definitely carry out the industry of pit gods and childcare to the end.

"It's still rich in the wilderness, and we can't afford it. Ye Chen sighed.

Burst!

Emperor Zhun Ghost vomited blood again, and almost planted on the ground, he didn't know if he was injured or angry, he thought that two hundred billion would be able to win the immortal gold, but who would have thought that this time and again, it cost another ten billion, and that amount of source stones is enough to equip an army.

At this moment, he should understand that Ye Chen was cheating him, cheating him by 10 billion.

At this moment, Rao is other quasi-emperors of the flood wilderness have cast a look of pity, and they have been pitted by 10 billion, you can also be regarded as giving us a long face in the flood wilderness, since ancient times, you are the first one who has never been seen before.

Awesome!

Compared with the flood wilderness, Ren Xiu's gaze was full of awe.

The pit god, that's really a pit god.

"The Netherworld Auction is over here, and all Daoists can go to the back hall to receive the treasures they have auctioned. The words of the old man of the Netherworld rose melodiously, ethereal and majestic, echoing in the Netherworld Pavilion.

When the words fell, the auctioneers present got up one after another, and they were still unsatisfied.

Ye Chen didn't move, he was still sitting there drinking, not in a hurry to get the lot, he had to wait until the end, there were still many things to talk to the old man of the Netherworld, such as commissions, such as the secrets of the Netherworld.

"You're going to die a terrible death. Cold words rang in his ears.

That word, since it was passed on from the ghosts, and the quasi-emperors of the flood wilderness, it was not a threat, but a naked killing machine, the ghosts were pitted, they were also pitted, as the quasi-emperor of the flood wilderness, how could they swallow this breath.

"I'll wait. Ye Chen sneered, the emperor of Da Chu was not cowardly at all.

The quasi-emperors of the Honghuang snorted coldly, turned around, and went to the back hall.

Among them, especially the ghost runs fast, he is the winner of the fairy gold, it can be said that everyone is in the limelight, but he can't stay for a long time, this is a chaotic era, and the quasi-emperor of the Honghuang clan may also be robbed.

He ran fast, and the quasi-emperors of the flood wilderness followed fast.

These quasi-emperors have made up their minds to rob the immortal gold.

I can't shoot it, so I can only grab it.

"The old man pinched his fingers and calculated, out of the Netherworld, there will be a bloody battle. The thin old man said meaningfully, but he was not stupid, he could see what the situation was, the quasi-emperors of the flood wilderness were going to fight.

"If there are imperial soldiers, I will also intervene. Ye Chen touched his chin, he also liked the immortal gold very much, the Chaos Ding also liked it, and the purple gold gourd that was taken away by the Emperor Qiqi Zhun was also robbed, but he didn't have an imperial soldier, and it was difficult to fight the Quasi-Emperor of the Flood Wilderness.

With that, he got up and walked to the back hall.

Due to his status as a pit god, he was favored by the Netherworld Pavilion and was introduced to the back garden of the Netherworld.

There, the Old Man of the Netherworld was waiting in the gazebo.

Seeing this, Ye Chen ran over.

The old man smiled gently, didn't say much, and directly took the storage bag, and there were only two things in it, which were True Thunder and Taiyin True Fire, and the prices of these two were worth more than 800 million source stones.

"Thank you, seniors. Ye Chen grinned.

As he spoke, he integrated the True Thunder and the Taiyin True Fire into the Danhai together.

True Thunder True Fire is like Danhai, Heavenly Thunder and Immortal Fire are active, but they have not swallowed it, everything has to wait for Ye Chen, True Thunder and Taiyin True Fire both have spiritual wisdom, and they have to recognize the Lord first and then fuse.

"Who the hell are you. The old man smiled at Ye Chen.

"What kind of identity does the senior think, what kind of identity does the younger generation have. Ye Chen asked with a smile.