Tears flowed, it was too bullying, everyone made a bet together, pressed money, pressed cars, pressed houses, pressed everything, and as a result, you came and said that I had no money, I put the atomic bomb on it, and I didn't scare people like this.

The Twelve Heavenly Gods Light Banner, that is the innate treasure that has dominated the war between the two sects, the mythical existence, shocked the auction house, how much money can be bought, if this is what money can buy, how can the Congjiao lose at the beginning, and the demon clan will not decline from now on, so that the Interpretation Sect is dominant.

Who is this person, and how could the Twelve Heavenly God Light Banners be in his hands?

Zhang Fan's eyes swept lightly to the scene: "Why, you don't believe it's true?" ”

Without waiting for them to reply, Zhang Fan shook a little, and the Twelve Heavenly God Light Flags placed on the treasure platform were immediately raised, and emitted a dazzling golden light.

The Golden Light Emperor was able to suppress the God of War Boguang in the Heavenly Court with the divine light of the Twelve Heavenly God Light Banners in an instant, not to mention these unpopular characters in the auction hall, the light shone brightly, and they immediately wailed and were crushed to the ground.

"Really, it's really the Twelve Heavenly Gods Light Banner."

Even the Ancient Void Sword Immortal made a sword roar.

"Let's start bidding."

Zhang Fan withdrew the spell and said lightly.

Just kidding, who dares to bargain, if you have that money, you don't have that guts, if you take a picture of this Twelve Heavenly Gods Light Banner and go out of this door, you will be hunted down by the gods and Buddhas all over the world.

This is not something that an idle person can have.

The auction house was silent again, no one dared to bid, the face of the person who sold the treasure was blue and white for a while, if no one bid, it would be punished as a failed auction, this treasure fight was naturally regarded as Zhang Fan's loss, lost the treasure fight, and the treasure of course belonged to the auction house.

That is the Twelve Heavenly God Light Banner, for them, it is not a treasure, but a deadly poison, I dare to bet that today Zhang Fan left the Twelve Heavenly God Light Banner, this auction house will be bloodied overnight, this is a sure thing.

Half a minute passed, and there was still no one bidding.

Grunt!

The treasure seller swallowed Kou with difficulty.

According to the usual rhythm, this time should have shouted the number a long time ago, but did the treasure seller dare to shout the number? That was tantamount to ringing his death knell, and he said with difficulty: "Forget about Doubao's affairs." ”

Zhang Fan shook his head solemnly: "How can this be calculated, how can the rules of many years be destroyed in my hands." ”

The treasure seller wants to cry without tears, you are still not happy, this loss is clearly our auction house.

"I said, isn't it time to shout?"

Quiet, dead silence.

It's just amazing.

The treasure seller cried with a sad face, and now there are only two ways in front of them, one is to accept the twelve heavenly god light flags as a genre auction house, this is simply a dead road, and it is the kind of dead light, and the other is that even if Zhang Fan wins the treasure fight, then he must offer the immortal broken blade with both hands.

"Shangxian, this matter is settled, okay......"

"I'll give you another gift from the auction house."

Zhang Fan shook his head and said: "When your family opens the door to do business, how can there be any reason for breaking the rules yourself." ”

"This ......"

Open the door to do business, you must be ready for all kinds of ghosts, snakes and gods, this is not a matter of morality, since the rules are so set, then you have to admit, no diamond do not do porcelain work, can only be planted.

The value of the Twelve Heavenly God Light Banner is incomparable to the Twelve Heavenly God Light Banner, not to mention one of the damaged hundred swords, even if it is a complete one of the hundred swords, the value is far from being comparable to the Twelve Heavenly God Light Banner, this flag is enough to suppress the five Yuan Tianzun combat power of the God Clan, and the power that one of the hundred swords can enhance is only one yuan of combat power, and there is a difference of four or five levels in the middle, which is equivalent to the gap between the low-level magic weapon and the magic weapon.

Famous people can see that Doubao and Zhang Fan definitely won, but no one dares to bid, but if the auction house is sincere, it should offer the endless blade, but it is still here to die, it is simply cheating, and wants to bully customers.

But is this guest so easy to deceive? Someone who has fun and holds the light flag of the twelve gods.

"What is the origin of this person?"

"It was him, it must have been him just now." Gu Lai was forced to retreat before he entered the private room just now, and he felt strange in his heart, Lin Ziyang didn't have such a strong cultivation, he could only be this person.

Gu Xuan Sword Immortal said: "According to legend, this treasure has always been in the hands of the Heavenly Court Emperor Jinguang Emperor, how could it fall into his hands, what is even more surprising is that he also got the treasure on the auction house." ”

And Lin Shao looked confused, he also wanted to know who Zhang Fan was.

Meng Mengda's smiling eyes narrowed into crescent moons, and secretly gave Zhang Fan a thumbs up.

The treasure seller sighed helplessly: "Your Majesty, later!" ”

Such a big thing, he can't be the master himself, even the shopkeeper can't be the master, he has to find the boss of the auction house, the immortal broken blade is the same batch of goods, and the price may not be high when it is collected, but seeing that tens of billions of treasures are gone, everyone is distressed.

It didn't take long to come back.

"We can all see that the Twelve Heavenly God Light Banners are far above the Immortal Broken Blade, Doubao, Your Excellency won, and the Immortal Broken Blade belongs to Your Majesty's ......"

As soon as the words fell, the auction house was in an uproar, and 100 billion was lost.

And the elders of the Yinu Sect who rushed over, the elders of the Hongtian Sect, including the Ancient Void Sword Sect, all sighed, they really hoped that the auction house would be black-hearted and blackened Zhang Fan's Twelve Heavenly God Light Banners, they didn't dare to contaminate the Twelve Heavenly God Light Banners, but it didn't prevent them from buying the Immortal Broken Blade, okay, now it fell into Zhang Fan's hands.

"It's a pity, the tokens of the ancestors of the sect have been lost after all." Master Huang Fu looked lost.

"yes!" The Chief Elder also sighed helplessly.

The Hongtian Sect was also amazed, and this divine sword containing part of the heaven-level sword path was missed.

"Hee-hee-......" Meng Meng laughed privately: "I've been with this fairy for so long, and I've finally learned a little bit of fur." "Someone who is famous for picking out is very satisfied with Zhang Fan's performance today.

"Don't worry, Master, the disciple will definitely be able to get the token of the sect."

Everyone in the Yinnu Sect laughed and shook their heads, no one took a little disciple's words seriously.

"This is Ye Xiaochai?" The short and fat Chief Elder Tong of the Tianhong Sect asked, his eyes slapped his face on Meng Mengda, and he couldn't help but nodded: "But it's very good!" ”

Yang Chongming's eyes were frantically staring at the cute face, the female disciple who even the chief elder praised, he really didn't like the wrong person.

The cute willow eyebrows raised slightly: "Master, do you want to give your disciple to this Yang Zongming disciple of Hongtian Sect?" ”

Huang Fu nodded: "Exactly!" ”

For Yang Zongming, Huang Fu is still very satisfied, his appearance is dignified, and his cultivation is twice as good as that of his youth, such a disciple of Hongtian Sect, almost all of the female disciples of the Yinu Sect are who he picked, as long as he likes it.

"The disciple disagrees!"

Elder Tong and Yang Zongming's faces changed, and Elder Tong's face became even more gloomy.

"Why?" Master Huang Fu was very puzzled, if Yang Zongming hadn't taken a fancy to Meng Mengda's beauty, he could have found a woman with higher cultivation and better talent in the Yin Nu Sect, in Huang Fu's view, Yang Zongming could take a fancy to her, which was her great blessing.

"He is not worthy of a disciple!" Meng Meng said bluntly.

"Hahaha...... Elder Tong laughed gloomily: "Senior Sister Huang, your disciple is so big-mouthed, I want to ask, what kind of person can be worthy of you." ”

Meng Mengda said: "At least it has to be rich and handsome, ah, you don't understand what it means to be rich and handsome, you have to be tall, your family has to be rich, and your appearance has to be online, now add another one, and it has to be Tianzun." ”

"God, Tianzun ......" The junior sisters on the side were stunned.

Tianzun was not uncommon in ancient times, but to their extent, Tianzun was too high to attain, how could they look down on a disciple like them.

"Don't talk nonsense......" Seeing that Elder Tong's face darkened, Master Huang Fu shouted angrily.

"Hahaha......" Elder Tong said: "Senior Sister Huang, this disciple of yours is so ambitious, so good, I want to see who can stand up for you in this covenant battle between your Yinu Sect and Chong Ling Sect." ”

After speaking, Elder Tong flicked his sleeves, snorted coldly, and angrily took the disciples away.

"Senior Brother Tong, Senior Brother Tong, I have something to say......"