Chapter 935: Divine Champion!
"Although there is indeed a double-star god in the divine coffin, there is a trace of flaw in this god coffin. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½ā
The woman's voice echoed through the auction hall.
"What flaws?"
As soon as these words came out, someone immediately asked.
Hurry up and say, don't sell it!
And the woman didn't want to hide anything, and said: "This god leader was extremely seriously damaged in that ancient battle, and it is estimated that today's strength is comparable to the Nine Turns Holy Spirit Realm..."
"Moreover, if you want to urge this divine leader, you need to consume an extremely large amount of vitality, unless it is a strong person above the eight-turn Holy Spirit Realm, if you want to urge it to fight, I am afraid that after ten minutes of fighting, the vitality will be exhausted. ā
The woman said leisurely.
In the end, she added: "So, the starting price of this god is 80 million yuan!"
"I'm going, it's all damaged, and I still need 80 million yuan?
"Actually, 80 million yuan is also reasonable, after all, it can be comparable to the Nine-Turn Holy Spirit Realm, if a Nine-Turn Holy Spirit Realm martial cultivator is allowed to control it, wouldn't it be two Nine-Turn Holy Spirit Realms joining forces to deal with the opponent together?"
"That's right, the starting price of 80 million yuan is reasonable. ā
Although there are some differences of opinion, most people can still accept this starting price.
Seeing this, in the auction hall, the bewitching woman breathed a sigh of relief, if this time, she couldn't sell this god at a high price, then she was in the auction hall, but she would have to be demoted.
"In that case, now, the auction, begins. ā
The woman smiled softly.
"Nine million yuan!"
And when the woman's voice fell, someone suddenly followed the price.
"100 million coins!"
"150 million!"
"180 million!"
Auction prices are getting higher and higher!
Among them, not only Tiandao, Chu Qin and Little Sword Saint participated in the auction, but even the two sisters Mu Rong were a little eager to try!
Obviously, they were quite interested in this god.
However, it's a pity that the two of them don't have any money!
Not to mention 100 million, even 50 million, they can't take it out!
Therefore, the two women could only stare dryly on the audience.
"Three hundred and thirty million!"
"Three hundred and fifty million!"
At the same time, the auction price continues to increase.
It's just that the rate of increase is getting slower and slower.
After all, they had already spent a lot of money in the previous auction, and now there is not much left.
"Four hundred and fifty million!"
"Four hundred and sixty million!"
After a while, the auction price began to add ten million and ten million.
And the speed of price increase is getting slower and slower!
Obviously, everyone is about to reach their limits.
"This god, I am quite interested in Yanmen, I hope you will give me a face in Yanmen, I Yanmen will give 480 million, I want it!"
As a result, some people began to move out of the forces behind them, wanting to use their forces to suppress them invisibly.
"Hehe, what do you Yanmen want?
"Four hundred and ninety million, this god leader, our Eight Desolation Sect is going to be decided!"
A burly man disagreed.
As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly fell silent.
It's not because everyone was frightened by this Eight Desolation Sect, but 490 million, which is really a bit high!
Add it up, and it's 500 million!
500 million yuan is not a small number for anyone present!
To put it bluntly, there are already many people who can't afford it!
The auction hall fell silent.
The voluptuous woman starts with three offers.
"500 million coins!"
However, at this moment, a slightly sharp female voice suddenly sounded.
The speaker was a woman dressed in black power, her graceful curves were vividly outlined, and her perfect figure seemed to attract the attention of all men in the world.
"It turned out to be the apprentice of the insect master, no wonder he has a lot of money!"
"It seems that this god is going to belong to this woman. ā
Countless people looked at the woman, and after being shocked, they all sighed.
With this woman, there was almost no hope for everyone present.
"500 million yuan, two bids!"
The bewitching woman is bidding.
"510 million yuan. ā
However, at this moment, her words were interrupted again.
Still interrupted by a clear voice.
Who else could there be?
It's Muyang!
He stared at the coffin on the auction floor with a smile and said with a smile: "I want this thing." ā
"Five hundred and twenty million. ā
However, before Muyang's words fell, the woman in black spoke and continued to increase the price.
"Five hundred and thirty million. ā
Muyang is not in a hurry, and it is also a price increase.
When the woman heard this, her face sank slightly, obviously she didn't expect to suddenly kill Cheng Cheng halfway.
is still a very rich Cheng Biting Gold!
So, the woman gritted her teeth and whispered, "Five hundred and forty million." ā
"Five hundred and fifty million. ā
Muyang followed the price again!
It's only a price higher than that of a woman every time!
"Who the hell is this kid!"
Seeing that Muyang seemed to increase the price without thinking about it, the woman was a little angry, but she couldn't say anything!
"For the last time, fight!"
A complicated look appeared on her face, and she finally gritted her teeth fiercely: "MD, fight!"
"580 million yuan!"
She shouted!
"590 million yuan!"
However, this time, still, her voice has not fallen, and Muyang has increased the price again!
It's still a fixed price!
The woman's complexion is directly blue!
This bastard!
She bit her teeth lightly, her beautiful eyes flashed with a terrifying light, she shaved Mu Yang hard, and then sat down hatefully.
Obviously, she didn't follow!
No money!
"Five hundred and ninety million yuan, twice!"
At the auction, the bewitching woman continued to offer.
Mu Yang turned his head and looked to the side.
There, is where the little sword master is.
If there is still someone who comes out to block it, it must be the Little Sword Saint!
It's just that looking at the gloomy expression on the little sword saint's face, Mu Yang knew that he wouldn't stop it!
He didn't dare!
He was afraid that if he provoked Muyang again, he would fall into Muyang's trap again!
"Hehe, that's just right. ā
Mu Yang looked around again, didn't notice anyone who wanted to follow the price, and smiled lightly.
"Five hundred and ninety million, three times, deal!"
The enchanting woman offer is over!
One of the twin star gods has become Muyang's bag!
That's it, the auction is over!
Mu Yang got a total of two things, one was the Twin Star Divine Leader, and the other was the Tinder of the Heavenly Phoenix Zilan Fire.
A total of about 800 million yuan.
In Muyang's hands, there were already nearly 300 million yuan coins, plus 500 million yuan coins of medium-grade artifacts, which was just right.
It's just that after paying the bill, Muyang has become an out-and-out poor dick.
The yuan coins on the body are only 10 million!
After paying the bill, Mu Yang led Mu Rong and Mu Qing out of the auction venue.
However, after walking out, Mu Yang did not choose to go with the two sisters, but handed over the fire and divine kui of the Tianhuang Zilan Fire to the two of them, and then walked out in the opposite direction alone.
The two sisters Mu Rong are not stupid, they can all guess that Mu Yang is going to deal with that bullshit little sword saint.
For this kind of exciting thing, Mu Rong, who has always loved to join in the fun, must be very happy!
However, with her sister Mu Qing here, even if she yearns for it in her heart, it is impossible to follow Muyang!
"Hurry up, let's go back and inform Aunt Xuan, so that she can ensure the safety of Brother Muyang. ā
Looking at Mu Yang's back as he walked farther and farther away, Mu Qing immediately came back to his senses, and immediately stopped hesitating, took Mu Rong's hand, and left quickly.
Muyang, on the other hand, walked in the other direction.
Behind Muyang, there was another person following.
The sword eyebrows are sharp, and the waist is sharp...
It was the Little Sword Master.
He licked his lips bloodthirstily and looked at Mu Yang's gaze as if a lion had touched its prey.
"Boy, since you are looking for death like this, then the master will fulfill you. ā
"Don't worry, when the time comes, I will definitely let you not even have meat foam left,"
The saber on the waist of the little sword saint was slightly unsheathed, and with a hideous sound, the cold light was revealed.
The two of them walked one after the other, gradually moving away from Songyan City and coming to the sea.
Behind the two of them, there were quite a few more people.
It's all about the excitement.
Of course, they didn't dare to follow openly, otherwise, if the little sword saint was displeased, then there were few people present who could withstand his anger!
It was Muyang, but they ignored it.
It's just a kid in the eighth-turn Holy Spirit Realm, if you're not happy, you're not happy!
What, dissatisfied?
If you don't accept it, bite me!
Tiandao and Chu Qin also followed everyone, their eyes flashing and thoughtful.
The two flew into the ocean and stood in the air.
Whoa!
The waves crash against the sand, and under the calm, there is a dangerous undersurge.
The two confronted each other, hundreds of meters apart.
"Boy, you made the master unhappy just now, let's say, do you want to break a leg or an arm first?"
The disdainful voice of the little sword master sounded, echoing on the sea level for a long time.
"I don't want to break anything. ā
Mu Yang shook his head with a smile, and then said, "I want to kill someone." ā
"Oh, kill, kill whom?"
When the little sword saint heard this, he was immediately happy, a garbage from the eight-turn Holy Spirit Realm, and he still wanted to kill people?
What wishful thinking!
"Your grandson, of course. ā
Mu Yang chuckled.
As soon as these words came out, the birds were silent.
Echoing between heaven and earth, there is only the sound of waves rushing non-stop.
The little sword saint's face sank suddenly!
"It's so miscellaneous, sure enough, there is a way in heaven and no door in hell, you TM broke in by yourself. ā
"In that case, then Lao Tzu, it will be fulfilled for you!"
As soon as the words fell, the little sword saint was covered in anger!
Even the sea level has been forced down by several feet!
However, just when the little sword master was about to attack.
"Wait. ā
Mu Yang suddenly stretched out his hand.
"What, I regret it and want to ask for mercy?"
The little sword saint sneered.
"Of course not. ā
Mu Yang shook his head slightly, his thin lips opened slightly, and explained loudly:
"Before I kill you, I hope you can give me the last three volumes of the Nine Yin and Nine Yang Immortal Body you just got, otherwise when the time comes, I'm afraid that if I am not careful, I will destroy you all together, and it will not be good......"
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