Chapter 157: I'm Not Convinced (The Book Is Fat)

"Ding, ding, ding!"

The middle-aged snake-headed powerhouse ejected a series of materials containing the mysteries of the array of light, and died on the ground near the three of them, and in an instant, the magical aura of the formation was connected, and a brilliant brilliance appeared.

A array of jade then appeared in the hands of the snake-headed middle-aged man, slightly urging, and the heavens and the earth turned upside down.

The distance between the original square inches is infinitely expanded. Near the end of the world, a vast and huge world was isolated, and the formation was shining brightly, enveloping this vacuum diaphragm, forming a barrier, completely isolating several people.

"Dare to make a move in the Mulin Auction House, it's really a big spirit, such a great ability!" The words were cold, cold, and viper-like poison, and the listeners were chilled.

The snake-headed powerhouse, looking at the white dragon who was furious and swept the audience, and did not hide his strong murderous intentions, sneered again and again.

Bailong's move really ignored everyone present.

"Boom!"

The heavens and the earth shook violently, and the terrifying starlight aura swept and spread.

Mahal raised his head and looked directly at the white dragon, his eyes bursting with scorching sharp sword light, and he also did not hide his evil spirit.

"Woo-ra!"

The fair-skinned and radiant Yujie fist suddenly poked out, shaking the heavens and the earth, clicking and rolling up the breaking sound of time and space, cutting off the qi and breaking the waves, smashing up the rolling and turbulent ferocity, with the fluctuation of annihilation.

"Choke!"

A sword came from the east, wielding a flowing starlight sword, rolling up a terrifying sharp sword momentum, and shooting and killing.

"Bang!boom!!"

With one sword and one punch, it set off the aftermath of the fierce qi wave that swept wildly, and the sword qi fist that was enough to tear apart the mountain stone. Under the endless burst of light, it disappears into invisibility.

"Shoot!" the snake-headed powerhouse shouted angrily as he watched this scene.

The seven Nine Heavens powerhouses behind him, following the order of the snake-headed powerhouse, immediately erupted into a terrifying aura that soared into the sky, and the black devil's qi spread with it.

Together, one after another giant shadows manifested illusory, with the breath of divine sainthood, standing in the aura of the black devil, roaring and hideous with the breath of the strong, surging with might.

"Kill!"

The terrifying world-destroying bombardment of the eight powerful black devil qi soared into the sky, one after another, and the power of the world-destroying power overshadowed the wind and clouds, enveloping all the three powerhouses, including Jinsi.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

One after another, the terrifying annihilation power swept wildly, and the shocking power shook the heavens and the earth, the torrent was mighty, and the large array laid down shook endlessly.

This wave of terrifying attacks gradually subsided, and the powerhouses of the Eight Demons were staring coldly.

They have the power to suppress the strong people who make trouble in the Mulin Auction House, but they don't have the power to suppress them, this is the system and regulations of the Chaos King's Department, and no one dares to question it.

Of course, if you make a small mistake at will, you will kill a top powerhouse, and attract the hostility of a tribe for generations.

After a long time, the Wood Forest Auction House of the Chaos King has already made countless enemies.

Under the gaze of the eight powerhouses, the three unscathed figures in the center of the Destruction Storm gradually appeared.

"Do you still want to do it?" asked Mahal, glancing at the white dragon.

On the side, Kings stood up and stood side by side with Mahal, and the terrifying aura displayed by the two instantly crushed the momentum of the white dragon.

Bai Long's pupils shrank, he glanced at the eight powerhouses of the same rank in the distance, and then looked at the two peers in front of him, and had to suppress the anger that had nowhere to vent in his heart.

"How can Your Excellency be willing to give me the White Jade Order?" Bai Long's voice couldn't suppress the coldness, but he still held on to a glimmer of hope and made a final effort.

Jin Si nodded, thought for a while, and then said: "Bai Yuling can be given to you, but I am now cultivating to the Nine Heavens Realm, and the follow-up divine law is incomplete, and I need a large number of divine sacrifices, so let the tribal gods help me deduce, you see?"

As he spoke, Kings smiled shyly.

Mahal was silent, sword in hand, silent.

The appearance of the two of them is obvious, they just want to knock on the bamboo pole before they are willing to change.

Bai Long squinted, under external pressure, he obviously couldn't make a move at this time, and even if he did, he would be stopped and had nothing to do.

If you want to obtain this white jade order, you will obviously have to bleed profusely and have to accept blackmail.

The two talked to each other, and just when the three of them were in a stalemate and hesitating, something happened again.

A white-haired red-robed old man strode into the formation composed of this array of jade, and appeared in this heaven and earth.

At the moment when this figure appeared, the eight black demon shadows led by the snake-headed powerhouse all shrank their pupils, revealing respect.

"See the elderly!" Eight figures, all in unison, bowed down at the same time.

The red-robed old man nodded, and walked past the eight people step by step.

"Your crackdown has been too slow, and it has affected the weather of the Wood Auction House. The red-robed old man whispered, and a terrifying aura surged in the old man's body, "Is it so slow to suppress the three little guys?"

Maihal, Kings, and Bailong looked at this red-robed figure, their pupils gradually shrank to the tip of a needle, and an indescribable terrifying life-and-death crisis surfaced in their hearts, and a strong warning directly indicated death.

This is a king with monstrous power.

"Boom!"

The air waves were violent, and the red-robed old man walked towards the three of them, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he threw out thousands of wind and waves.

"Whew!"

McHal drew his sword out of his body, and before the blade of the starlight unfolded, the terrifying wind and waves had already slammed into the long sword, arousing monstrous power.

It shattered Mehal's surging Star Killing Sword Qi, and the huge force set off was slamming into the air.

Powerful!

Powerful and vulnerable!

The wind and waves rolled up by the big sleeves were like a majestic mountain, crashing into Mehal. Before the slightest resistance appeared, he rolled up his long sword and flew back fiercely, shattering the space, smashing the rolling waves of qi and spilling blood.

The self-confident Shinto cultivation, under this flick of his sleeves, has fallen apart without half a penny.

The indescribable horror of the gap struck Merhal deeply.

Jins and the white dragon, with the same fate, smashed the rolling waves of qi and flew back upside down.

Under the hands of a king, he had no strength to resist and struggle, and he was seriously injured and fell to the ground.

"The three of you, who violated the rules in the Mulin Auction House and injured the people of the auction house, have a bad circumstance, and do not accept the redemption of the resources of the three of you. The red-robed old man stood still and looked at the three people who were knocked into the air, "According to the law, when the suppression of March, do you three disagree?"

Under the unwavering terrifying gaze, the invisible oppression suddenly blasted into his heart, and it is conceivable that if he dares to answer and disagree, he will usher in the terrifying anger of this Golden Core Realm powerhouse.

Heaven and earth fell silent, falling into deathly silence.

At this moment when the world was silent, suddenly, a natural and light voice, word by word, came coldly.

"I'm not convinced!" (To be continued.) )