"Gentlemen and ladies, distinguished relatives, the auction of the last two pressing treasures has officially begun, the first auction item is the Heavenly God Painting Halberd, weighing about 8,000 catties, which is a divine object unearthed from the tomb of the Ancient Holy Clan, the whole body is cast by the Shenzhen, although it is not complete, but it can exert fifty percent of the power of the heyday, and this divine object retains the original fighting spirit, if it can be controlled, the power is infinite!" Zhen Muling stroked the Heavenly God Painting Halberd, and talked eloquently: "The starting price, 80 million blood battle points! Each time the price increases, it must not be less than 1 million!" ”

As soon as the Heavenly God Painting Halberd came out, the entire auction hall suddenly caused a huge uproar, not only shocked by such a sky-high price, but also did not expect that this time the ancient city auction house actually got the auction of the divine tomb artifact, and it was also the divine tomb of the Holy Clan, which is simply a priceless treasure!

"Eighty million blood battle points? This is not a small number, it has already killed nearly ninety percent of the forces here. Zhuo Yifan secretly calculated in his heart, but he didn't call the price first.

This Heavenly God Painting Halberd Divine Energy is very strong, and it can't be replaced without three or four thousand-year-old primeval holy medicines. Zhuo Yifan now has more than 100 ancient elixirs on his body, and if he wants to buy it, no one here can stop it. But if you take out so many ancient elixirs at once and exchange them, I'm afraid it will cause an unimaginable sensation. So he didn't take the lead.

Sure enough, after the first hammer fell, many pairs of eyes converged on the No. 8 private room, and seeing that Shenhao was indifferent, the forces below finally made an offer.

"Eighty-one million!"

"Eighty-two million!"

"Eighty-four million!"

Eighty million blood battle points are a large number for many forces in the prefecture-level region, and the giant businessman Fujia is not a small number, and the entire prefecture-level area. Except for a few well-known banks. There are only three sects of hegemony. The six sects of the hermit clan can afford such a sky-high price, and this kind of price is no different from an astronomical amount in the eyes of many small sects, and they can't afford it even if they go bankrupt.

However, surprisingly, this celestial painting halberd is ridiculously expensive, but there are still people bidding, and the price has soared by four million in the first round of auctions.

In fact, this auction of pressed box treasures was originally three things, except for the Heavenly God Painting Halberd and the Divine Treasure found by Fang Wei. There is also a Hailanzhi taken from Zhuo Yifan.

This is the most prestigious in the primeval period, and it is also the best primeval elixir in Zhuo Yifan's hand, and taking it out for auction will definitely make the major forces break their heads. Originally, the Gucheng Auction House planned to take Hailan Zhi as a treasure in a pressing box and take it to the auction for auction, but it was finally stopped by Zhen Baoge. And boast to Zhuo Yifan that Haikou can create greater value.

Zhuo Yifan didn't say anything, just let Zhen Baoge fiddle with it, as long as he could create greater benefits, he didn't have any opinions. It is also good to take this opportunity to try Zhen Baoge's business ability. In the end, Heilanzhi was not put on the stage.

But what Zhuo Yifan didn't expect was. The intensity of the auction is extraordinary. It made him a little skeptical that Zhen Baoge would be able not to conduct an auction. The Heilan Zhichuang zào out of greater value.

"What does a Fighting Soul-level artifact mean?" Zhuo Yifan was puzzled, it was the first time he had heard of this concept. The primeval artifacts are all fragments of the primeval gods, and the general fragments are only divided into strength and strength, and they are also divided into grades?

"Weapons are divided into three levels: spirit soldiers, immortal soldiers and divine soldiers, and immortal soldiers are divided into nine grades, and divine soldiers are also divided into three levels, these three levels are not graded by strength or weakness, but by the soul of soldiers. Sea Emperor explained.

"Soldier Soul?"

"There are three kinds of soldier souls, and these three kinds of soldier souls are divided into three levels, the lowest level is the death soul level, this kind of god soldiers have no mind, and often have powerful destructive power. ”

"The second level is the fighting spirit level, this kind of divine soldier has a strong consciousness, not only has its own thoughts, but also can communicate with people, but it is difficult to tame. If the soul can be tamed, when fighting, its fighting spirit can be in tune with others and merge into one, causing the power of the heavens and the earth to collapse. ”

"The third level is called the Holy Soul level. This kind of divine weapon is very powerful, and with just a trace of strength, it can destroy the heaven and earth. In the primeval period, the rank of divine soldiers was divided in this way. It is said that there is a higher level of divine soldiers, and the emperor does not know. The Sea Emperor patiently explained on the side, his own realm stopped here, and he couldn't learn more about the ancient mysteries.

The Sea Emperor has stayed in this realm for a hundred years, and his spiritual power accumulation is very terrifying, and he can completely impact the Ten Thousand Stars Law Realm, but he didn't do it, because entering the next realm, it seems that he has to rely on the power of the Dragon Clan's Supreme Treasure. This thing the Sea Emperor has been looking for for a hundred years and hasn't found it, and without the help of the Golden Beast, I'm afraid it's really difficult to achieve.

Zhuo Yifan has been in contact with the Sea Emperor these days, although the Sea Emperor is commensurate with his brother, but in his eyes, the image of the Sea Emperor is indeed a loving father, which makes him have a strong sense of belonging for the first time.

This feeling made him feel very relieved, but he also felt luxurious.

After the grievance is settled, he plans to go to the Sea Clan with the custard bun.

As the owner of the Golden Beast, if you use a divine treasure such as the Golden Beast Psychics, you will definitely suffer a calamity. But it didn't matter, because in his eyes, the value of these heavenly divine treasures was far less than one-ten-thousandth of the value of the warmth he felt these days.

Hearing the Sea Emperor's explanation, Zhuo Yifan finally had a deeper understanding of the divine weapon, and thought about it, the spear of judgment in his own small world, this law artifact, if it can be condensed to a hundred laws and condense the prototype, its power should also belong to the dead soul level divine weapon, as for the real effect, it is still uncertain, but the law of judgment is original for him, and it is assisted by the power of the six realms, presumably the effect will not be weak.

As soon as his thoughts turned, Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but think of "Blood Prison Record", I don't know what level this guy is, fighting soul, holy soul, or neither. Because Zhuo Yifan didn't confirm whether this thing was a divine soldier at all.

It stands to reason that treasures such as divine weapons and magic weapons are all life-saving hole cards, and naturally the more the better! He sighed, it would be nice if Xuanmeng was by his side at this time, because no matter how strong the divine soldier was, he could also suppress it with the help of the power of the reincarnation godhead.

The auction became more and more intense, and the Celestial Halberd was finally bought by a mysterious man in a black robe at a sky-high price of 150 million.

Zhuo Yifan was also surprised, because the aura on this person's body obviously did not come from either of the Six Sects of the Hidden Clan or the Three Sects of Hegemony, who was it?

Although he was very curious, Zhuo Yifan did not divide his spiritual power to test it, because he could feel that this black-robed man had extraordinary strength.

"I thought that the local tyrant in the private room was the protagonist, but I didn't expect that there was also a dark horse lurking in the main hall. The black dragon sighed.

"This primeval artifact that retains the fighting spirit is indeed rare, but few people who were sitting in the luxurious private room just now made a move. Obviously, they are all here for the following treasure. Not sure what this thing is, with such a strong attraction. Zhuo Yifan frowned slightly, this auction of the treasures was much more intense than he imagined. (To be continued......)