"Bold!"

"Arrogance!"

"First Emperor, I'll let you bury your bones in the Pacific Ocean!"

"Boom, boom, boom!" Earth-shattering voices sounded, and the six absolute heroes jointly shot at this moment, and they all bombarded the First Emperor, but the speed of the First Emperor was too fast, and he seemed to have turned into a cosmic black hole.

Waves of force bombarded into the black hole and vanished.

The sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dark, the sea exploded, the island collapsed, and the sea was dyed red in the bloody firmament, but no one flinched, this was the collision of their martial arts beliefs, and they did not flinch.

Three days later, six corpses fell to the sea, and the First Emperor left with a smear of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

The picture came to an abrupt end.

Many people were shocked by the sight of this image.

"It's terrifying, is this the real Eight Desolations? Devour all tangible matter. ”

"It's not just horror, it's just against the sky!"

"Eight Desolations**, worthy of its name, worthy of being one of the nine great miracles of the past and present!"

"Awesome, awesome!"

"You must buy the Demon God Knife, I will use this Demon God Knife in exchange for this Eight Desolations ** Divine Skill!"

"I'm going to practice again!"

"I'm going to reshape my golden body!"

……

Many of the people present showed fanatical expressions on their faces, and Lin Feng looked at the picture and was amazed, is this the real Eight Desolations ** Divine Skill? It's too against the sky, but the other six absolute cultivation skills are also incomparably against the sky.

"I must complete this divine skill." Lin Feng looked at the abrupt picture, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But who knew that you didn't have to fight the Emperor's treasure to obtain this magical skill?

Of course, Lin Feng was still interested in the treasure of the First Emperor.

Whether it was those 49 divine weapons, or other divine techniques, or those rare treasures, Lin Feng cared, if he could obtain the treasure, the power of the Blue Dragon Chamber of Commerce would expand to an unimaginable level, and it might not be impossible to dominate the world in the future.

"Okay, you have finished reading the introduction of this divine soldier, I won't repeat the rest of the words, now start bidding for 10,000 gold divisions, and each time the price increase is not less than 100 gold divisions." Zhang Shaoze said loudly.

"I'm rubbing, it's too high."

"Oh my god, it's terrifying."

"I'll rub it, this opener will soon catch up with the price of a divine soldier."

"Day, this is the rhythm of going against the sky!"

"Isn't it, it's starting to go against the sky!"

"10,000 gold divisions, what kind of concept, is equivalent to the market value of an Apple company."

"Hehe, a secular company, the two can't be compared, under normal circumstances, the gods have this price and there is no market, but this auction doesn't know for Mao, first the lightning knife, then the demon god knife, and then the killing sword."

"In other words, if all the divine weapons in the world are sold, it may not be worth much."

"Of course, maybe it's not even worth 1,000 gold, but is it possible?"

"Impossible!"

"It's only a special case like the president of the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce to sell divine soldiers, and this hell is eighty percent for someone else's agent, the lightning knife is rumored to be a stick, and an agreement was signed between the stick and the Feixian Pavilion to support the Feixian Pavilion, and they also investigated one thing."

"My day, so it is, insidious!"

There was a lot of talking.

"30,000 gold divisions!" At this moment, Lin Feng's voice sounded in Box 72.

Lin Feng's voice exploded in the void like thunder, and many people were stunned and glanced at each other, my **** mother, this Lin Feng is too terrifying.

"Bump!"

Emperor Jinshan slapped the golden seat fiercely, the golden seat was smashed by him, his face was extremely pale, and his eyes were full of murderous intent and looked at Box 72.

"Lin Feng!" Pu Rulai's face was gloomy, and his murderous intent was soaring.

"Haha!" The Flying Immortal Pavilion Lord laughed and said, "Good, good, good, good, it seems that many people care about this Demon Transformation Divine Sword!" ”

"Amitabha!" The Living Buddha smiled and shouted a Buddha horn and said: "Eight Desolations**, who doesn't want to get this key." ”

"This is more than just a divine weapon, don't think this treasure is your own." Anu duck is not salty or light.

"Bastard!" Emperor Jinshan looked at Anu Duck coldly.

"The gambling god is rich, let it be given to me, I have 31,000 gold divisions." At this moment, a voice sounded in Box 36.

The owner of this voice is Silton, the heir to the Teddy family of Citigroup.

"Haha, okay, Sildon, I'll give it to you." Lin Feng's voice came from inside the box, this price had exceeded his expectations.

"Sildon, the God of Gambling will give it to you, but I won't let you." A cold voice suddenly came from inside the No. 3 box: "I'll give 35,000 gold divisions!" "The master of this voice is the young sect leader of the Crescent Moon Sect, the golden family power of the Vicious Nissi Duck.

The name of the Poison Nisi Duck is actually similar to some names in other countries in Southeast Asia, with the charm of Western culture, except of course for the Chinese who have migrated there.

"35,000 gold divisions? Too little 40,000 gold divisions. At this moment, an indifferent voice sounded in Box 6, a slender and handsome young man with a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth, he was extremely handsome.

Blue eyes, blonde hair, wearing a tuxedo, like a gentleman, holding a cup in his hand, the cup is filled with fine wine, as bewitching as blood.

The man's name was Hitla.

He is the successor to the next president of the Dark Church in the Western Underworld.

The Dark Church has a great influence in the Western world, accumulating countless wealth, but it is a powerful force with deep pockets, and it has a huge influence in Europe, nay, in the world.

"Bastard!" The 33-meter-tall Emperor of Jinshan almost wanted to roar, he never dreamed that a Demon Transformation God Sword would be promoted to this level.

Even a big force like the Stick God Sect, which controlled the economic lifeline of the Gao Li Empire, could not come up with a fortune of 40,000 gold divisions for a while.

He glanced at Pu Rulai, Pu Rulai's face showed a fierce look, he looked around and said, "Everyone, give face!" Then his eyes fell on a middle-aged man who looked like Hitla.

The middle-aged man wore a golden ponytail, sunglasses, a cigar in his mouth, and took a puff of smoke rings and said: "I want the Eight Desolations ** Divine Skill, otherwise I will put this Demon Transformation God Knife in the dark abyss, forever!" ”

This man is none other than Benrad, the current president of the Dark Church!

Emperor Jinshan and Pu Rulai glanced at each other, and then Pu Rulai said in a deep voice: "You take down this divine sword first!" ”

"40,000 gold is already enough." Benrad said with a faint smile.

"The Dark Church? Isn't it remarkable? 50,000 gold divisions, shoot the Demon Transformation God Knife and throw it into the Yellow Spring, no one wants to open the Emperor's treasure! Just as Benrad's voice fell, a domineering voice sounded again in Box 72.