Chapter 1002: Radical General
"120,000 spirit stones!" Li Haoran was walking towards the sixth floor, and at this time he quoted again, and his voice became more and more cold. Bayi Chinese? ≥≥=.≤
"One hundred and twenty-one catties of spirit stones!" In the private room on the sixth floor, the demon Buddha opened his eyes, and a joking voice came out, not afraid of Li Haoran's cold tone at all.
"Haha! I met the demon Buddha, it seems that we don't need to make a move, this Li Haoran is going to suffer!" In the private room on the second floor, Luo Tiren and the others laughed out loud.
Luo Tiren's laughter was loud, coming out of the private room, and Li Haoran heard it, like adding fuel to the firewood, which made his heart even more angry.
"Thirteen thousand spirit stones!" Li Haoran was wearing flame armor, his armor was heavy, and he stepped abruptly to the top of the sixth-floor pavilion, and the wooden planks on the stairs shook violently, making a roar.
If it weren't for the magic circle engraved on the stairs in the Eight Desolation Towers, which emitted a faint aura, I am afraid that it would have been crushed by Li Haoran a long time ago.
Thirteen00,000 spirit stones is a huge amount of money, but for Li Haoran, it is still affordable, after all, he is the young commander of the Heavenly Fire Divine Army, and he has a huge amount of wealth.
"One hundred and thirty-one catties of spirit stones!" was still the same voice, and the demon Buddha's tone at this time carried a cold arrogance that disregarded everything.
When the words fell, Li Haoran's expression stiffened suddenly, and his breath surged, like a great desolate beast about to wake up, making the entire Eight Desolation Building extremely depressed at this moment.
He wanted to find out who the mysterious person in the private room on the sixth floor was, and he dared to go against him like this, but Li Haoran also had a jealousy in his heart, and the existence of being able to sit in the private room on the sixth floor was probably not ordinary.
Li Haoran was thinking, the aura on his body slowly retreated, and he seemed to be ready to give up.
But at this moment, in the private room on the second floor, Ye Yu changed his voice and suddenly spoke, "The seventh beauty, with a peerless appearance, captivating the country and the city, if anyone can get it, it can be described as a real hero tonight." ”
Ye Yu's voice fell, Luo Tiren and the others immediately understood, suddenly changed their voices, and said in a loud voice: "It's a pity, is the seventh beauty going to be obtained by someone outside my bloody battle ancient city?"
"The seventh beauty appreciates my bloody battle in the ancient city, but it's a pity that there are no heroes and heroes in the ancient city! If I have the identity and background of Li Haoran's young commander, I don't think I can let the seventh beauty fall into the hands of others!"
"That's right, isn't it just 130,000 spirit stones!, this is not a drizzle for Young Commander Li Haoran!" Yue Jing and Yang Wei also immediately shouted.
After a burst of words, Li Haoran's expression changed slightly, even though he knew that several people in the private room on the second floor were deliberately provoking him, but Li Haoran was young and vigorous, and his expression showed a trace of arrogance at this time, and he suddenly said: "Two hundred thousand spirit stones!
Two hundred thousand spirit stones?!
At this moment, the Eight Desolate Towers directly boiled, and a seventh beauty actually bid for 200,000 spirit stones, which was simply too shocking.
At this time, seeing the shock on the faces of countless people around him, Li Haoran became even more proud, as if he had seen the scene where he pressed the seventh beauty under him in countless eyes of envy, jealousy and hatred, thinking of this, Li Haoran's expression suddenly showed a trace of heat.
"Two hundred thousand and one catties of spirit stones!" the demon Buddha spoke again, his tone still indifferent.
"You?!"
Hearing this voice, Li Haoran finally stopped suppressing, his face suddenly became hideous, his eyes were boiling with murderous intent, he looked at the private room in the center of the sixth floor not far away, as if he saw a figure sitting there, looking at him with a sarcastic expression.
"You're so arrogant!"
A long sword appeared in Li Haoran's hand, terrifying power gushed out, and a scorching divine flame suddenly burned on the long sword, and the void was burned to collapse, he roared angrily, and rushed directly towards the Ya room, as if he was going to kill the mysterious person in the Ya Room directly with the flame long sword in his hand.
"Boom"
But at this moment, a piece of divine light lit up from the wooden door of the demon Buddha's private room, which was a piece of complicated Dao patterns, condensing the vision of an ancient Buddha, accompanied by infinite Buddha power, and rushed out in an instant.
Boom!
The ancient Buddha condensed by the formation held a demon-slaying pestle and directly knocked the flaming sword in Li Haoran's hand away, and the huge force made Li Haoran's entire body fly out in an instant.
Bang!
Bang!
After smashing more than a dozen sandalwood tables, Li Haoran was able to stabilize his body, he was not injured, but was shocked by the power of the formation in the elegant room.
"Such a powerful force, what level of formation is that, it actually shocked Li Haoran back in an instant, and the mysterious person in the private room on the sixth floor is absolutely extraordinary. ”
"That's right, didn't you see that Li Haoran couldn't even enter the door!"
The sound of discussion made Li Haoran's heart rageous.
Yourself, can't even get in the door!
"Who dares to insult the Heavenly Fire Divine Army?" a cold cheer suddenly sounded.
Everyone looked over, and eight men in black iron armor stepped in from outside the Eight Desolate Towers, and when they saw Li Haoran, they immediately walked over, hugged their fists and said, "Young Commander!"
The eight armored generals, with the iron armor on their bodies, are all engraved with the word "god", and the iron hook is painted with silver, which is vigorous and powerful.
"It's the eight great generals in the Heavenly Fire God Army!"
"That's right, it is said that these god generals are all the key generals cultivated in the Heavenly Fire Divine Army, and each of them has the cultivation of the Void Immortal Seven Heavens, killing decisively, and has incomparably powerful combat power!"
Many of the guests in the Eight Desolation Towers recognized these eight generals and immediately said.
"Eight of you, find out the people in that room on the sixth floor for me, I want to see who the hell is who dares to go against this commander in this bloody battle ancient city!" Li Haoran immediately shouted.
"Yes!" Eight Void Immortals and Seven Heavens War Generals, each of whom had slaughtered thousands of living beings, had been trained in blood and fire in the Great Wilderness, and as soon as he made a move, a suffocating ferocious aura filled the entire void, and almost everyone was trembling.
"Boom" "Boom" "Boom" ......
One after another terrifying momentum burst out, and the eight generals, all with ferocious eyes, were like eight fierce beasts of the Great Desolation, instantly rushing towards the private room on the sixth floor.
Boom!
And at this moment, the private room on the sixth floor, which was originally closed, suddenly opened the door, and the eight generals roared angrily, and the spears in their hands were extremely sharp, cutting through everything and piercing directly into the private room.
Boom!
The door closed again, and the figure of the Eight Great Wars was closed in the room.
Everyone looked curious about who the person in the room was, who dared to face the eight most powerful generals in the Blood War God Army alone?
"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!" Not far downstairs, Li Haoran looked at this scene and smiled coldly.
"There's a good show to watch now!" In the private room on the second floor, Luo Tiren and the others looked at the eight generals who disappeared into the room, and suddenly the corners of their mouths crossed a trace of coldness.
They knew that in the face of the Demon Buddha, the top Tianjiao of the Western Desert, no matter how powerful the eight generals were, they would be defeated or even fall.
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