Chapter 744: Burial God Prisoner Heaven

Daqiancheng.

The news that Long Hao and the six of them had entered Daqian City had already reached the Daqian Imperial Family.

Qian Kai and Qian Guan both left Daqian City and rushed to Daqiancheng.

The shame of the royal family, how could it be easy to choose to give up.

The peak realm of the Ancestral Emperor?

In front of the royal family, it was a joke.

Without sensing the existence of any kind of strange fire, Long Hao did not continue to sense.

I am fortunate to have gained, but I have lost my life.

"Boss, do you just choose to give up?"

In his mind, the voice of the Sky Devouring Blood Dragon came out.

"The Daqian royal family has sealed all the strange fires, and it seems that there is a cat, but we can't rashly step into the Daqian royal family."

The two Holy Emperors, the six Heavenly Emperors, once they broke into the Great Qian Imperial Family, it would be difficult for them to leave.

One hundred and eight different fires are very tempting, but compared to life, they are still not enough.

"Brother Long, what are you doing?"

Seeing Feng Qing walking towards him, Long Hao smiled and shook his head.

"I didn't do anything, I was just curious about Daqiancheng and came out to take a look."

"Big brother, let me tell you, if you are also interested in the auction house, there is a large auction house, which just opened today."

Auction houses?

For the auction house, Long Hao is still very interested.

"Let's go, let's see."

There are dozens of auction houses in Daqiancheng, and no matter which auction house it is, you can leave at will halfway, and this is the confident approach of Daqiancheng.

No one dared to make trouble in Daqiancheng, and by the time the two entered the auction house, the auction was almost over.

"Let's go to the box on the second floor."

I was surprised.

The price of the box on the second floor is expensive, and Long Hao didn't expect that the wind wheel would rent the box on the second floor.

As if he could guess what Long Hao was thinking, Feng Qing said solemnly: "Brother Long, my eldest brother said that our affairs in the Daqian Imperial Family are very likely to have spread, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, it is better for us to show up less." ”

As for the meaning of the wind wheel, how could Long Hao not know.

Enter the private room on the second floor.

Not only the wind wheel, but the other three were there, and everyone was relieved to see that Long Hao was fine.

"Brother Long, sit down, the auction is still half an hour away, and a lot of things were very good before."

Smiled and nodded.

For the auction house, Long Hao certainly knows that sometimes, he can indeed find good things.

"Now auction the three hundred and sixty-eighth items, the emperor-level realm martial arts, the full set of the Burial God Prisoner Heavenly Finger."

There was an uproar!

Burial God Prisoner Heavenly Finger, emperor-level realm martial arts, and it is still a full set.

The auctioneer continued: "As we all know, the Burial God Prisoner Heavenly Finger is all incomplete martial arts, and the full set of Burial God Prisoner Heavenly Finger has the unfathomable power of ghosts and gods. ”

Stood up abruptly.

Long Hao's eyes were blazing, and his fists were clenched tightly.

It turned out to be the Burial God Prisoner Heavenly Finger.

Of course, he knew what the full set of Burial God Prisoner Heavenly Fingers meant.

I got the Burial God Prisoner Heavenly Finger before, and the power of cultivation has been amazing, but the only regret is that this fingering martial art is incomplete, and the incomplete martial arts have such power, it is hard to imagine, if it is a full set of Burial God Prisoner Heavenly Finger, it is hard to imagine how powerful it will be.

"Brother Long, do you want this martial art?"

"Yes."

The wind wheel didn't continue to say anything, and the five of them each gathered the spirit stone card, after all, the bidding price of this martial art, thinking about it, will definitely be very high.

"The starting price, 100 million spirit stones."

100 million spirit stones, not very high, but this is not a sale, but an auction, 100 million spirit stones is just the starting price, the ghost knows what kind of height the final transaction price will reach.

"110,000,000,000 spirit stones."

"Three hundred million spirit stones."

Soaring directly from 100 million spirit stones to 300 million spirit stones, many people sighed helplessly, this kind of anti-heaven martial art, only emperor-level realm martial artists, or powerful families are qualified to compete, ordinary martial artists have long been scared stupid.

"Brother Long, before the Daqian royal family, gave us six spirit stone cards, each spirit stone card, there are 10 billion spirit stones, six spirit stone cards, that is, 60 billion spirit stones, plus the 10 billion spirit stones before us, a total of 70 billion spirit stones, according to my guess, 70 billion spirit stones, enough to win this martial art."

Wildcat said with a smile: "The Burial God Prisoner Finger is very famous in the central region, but many people just think about it, but they don't really compete. ”

"Why?"

Long Hao is very grateful, the five members of the wind wheel team are really suitable for making friends, there is no thanks, everything is in words.

The wild cat said with a smile: "The Burial God Prisoner Heavenly Finger is very difficult to cultivate, the incomplete Burial God Prisoner Heavenly Finger is everywhere, scattered all over the Savage Continent, but few people can cultivate successfully, just ask, no one can even cultivate the crippled Burial God Prisoner Heavenly Finger, let alone a full set of martial arts." ”

I see.

In this way, it is very good for yourself, as the wild cat said, the Burial God Prisoner Heavenly Finger is very famous in the central region, and few people make bids, they are all waiting and seeing, after all, this is not a small amount, if you win the auction, but you can't cultivate smoothly, then it can be regarded as a complete death.

"Five hundred million."

"Six hundred million."

~~~~~~~。

Even if it was difficult to cultivate the Burial God Prisoner Heavenly Finger, the bidding still soared rapidly, soaring all the way, and in a short time, the bidding had soared to three hundred billion spirit stones.

It's hard to go up.

"Brother Dragon, it's time to make a move."

The wind wheel smiled, and directly pressed the bidder in the box, three hundred and one billion spirit stones, no more, no less.

"Three hundred and twenty billion spirit stones."

It was just a surge of 100 million and 100 million, and now the speed is ten times slower.

Ultimately.

With 31 billion spirit stones, the wind wheel successfully photographed this peak martial art, and when Long Hao got this Burial God Prisoner Heavenly Finger, the whole person was simply pleasantly surprised.

"Brother Long, why are you in such a hurry and want to get this martial art?"

For the wind wheel and the others, Long Hao did not hide it at all, and said: "I can't hide it, back then, I inadvertently obtained the mutilated part of the Heavenly Finger of the Burial God Prisoner, and successfully cultivated, I have to say that this martial art is indeed very strong." ”

The five of them were all surprised, no one thought that Long Hao had actually cultivated the incomplete Burial God Prisoner Heavenly Finger, and he had also successfully cultivated it, no wonder he was so anxious about this complete set of Burial God Prisoner Heavenly Finger.

"This Burial God Prisoner Finger, the five of you can cultivate at the same time."

Of course, the five people of the Wind Wheel will not miss the opportunity, although it is very difficult to cultivate the Burial God Prisoner Heavenly Finger, but if they don't try, no one knows if they will be able to cultivate successfully, in case they can touch the fur of the Burial God Prisoner Heavenly Finger, they can also get this peak martial art.

Burial God Prisoner Heavenly Finger, the fame in the central region is quite large, who doesn't want to get it, who doesn't want to cultivate, whoever is in the brain, not to mention Long Hao, they will not be polite.

(End of chapter)