Chapter 690: Mighty Buddha Light

[692] Crazy robbery

"Young man, you are too rampant, I will teach you how to be a human ...... today"

As soon as Bai Gu waved his hand, he was about to make a move.

Suddenly, his body froze, and someone seemed to be ordering something in the headset, and after more than ten seconds, he changed his previous angry demeanor, but smiled slightly, and arched his hand at the warriors in the hall:

"My master has spoken, and someone is robbing it at the auction, which is really a shame. ”

"This auction house now promises that the ancient paintings are gone, and whoever grabs them only needs to pay 100 billion yuan. ”

What a borrowed knife to kill!

As soon as these words came out, all the warriors present moved.

Just kidding, who of the warriors present can't take out 100 billion?

Originally, if it was auctioned, I don't know how many people were ready to go bankrupt, but it turned out to be such a two hundred and five halfway.

They have to thank this two hundred and five.

"Boy, are you from the countryside?

"Ignorant boy, how dare you be so rampant? Obediently hand over the painting, and leave you a whole corpse, otherwise the corpse will be broken into ten thousand pieces. ”

"Seeing that you have some qi in your body, the countryman has learned some superficial martial arts, and he dares to look at no one?"

"Hmph! You junior, you don't know how to be a man with your tail between your legs, what kind of limelight is you doing here? The old man poked you to death with a finger. ”

These people were filled with righteous indignation one by one, as if Ye Xuan had provoked some public anger?

In fact, they originally made up their minds and watched coldly.

Now that Bai Gu's promise came out, everyone couldn't help but take action.

They and Ye Xuan have no grievances or hatred, and it is the first time they have met.

But the puppet is not guilty, and he is guilty.

This is the world of the jungle.

"Tsk... You're really ...... It's shameless!"

"I really haven't seen such brazen people as you used to be. ”

Ye Xuan smiled coldly in his heart,

"Like you, you still want to pursue the eternity of the Great Dao, but with a flick of your fingers, they are all in smoke. ”

Thinking about it, Ye Xuan didn't bother to deal with these people, but stared at the painting.

In an instant, mixed emotions spread across his face.

Painting should have a spirit!

This painting was painted by him to Yang Sixuan, and it is full of emotions at that time.

What kind of existence is Xuanzun? The slightest emotion is blurred, even if it is an ordinary piece of paper, it will become a spiritual weapon.

Not to mention that it was carefully painted.

A hint of aura infusion.

Rumble!

This ancient painting suddenly burst out with an incomparably dazzling green light,

The green light was as dazzling as the scorching sun, overshadowing the luxurious and brilliant crystal lamps in the hall.

Suddenly, this ancient painting hung in the air,

In mid-air, a thousand rays of light radiated.

Immediately afterwards, the beautiful woman in the painting danced, and Ye Xuan could feel the breath of Yang Sixuan in the painting.

Ye Xuan reined in this aura, and then he could use this aura, to find Yang Sixuan's whereabouts.

However, at the same time as Ye Xuan cast the spell, an incomparably rich aura emanated from this ancient painting, and at the same time, a coercion spread like a surging river.

Such a spectacle was rare in the world, and the ordinary guards present were already trembling, and even the cultivators opened their mouths wide and were speechless for a long time.

", this aura is too strong, I've never seen such a strong aura. ”

"This kind of huge spiritual power is worthy of being the best spiritual weapon, this is the real treasure!"

"I don't see it, a friend of one of my wife's uncles has a superb spiritual weapon in his hand, I was fortunate to see it once, compared with the aura of this ancient painting, it is far inferior. ”

"I'm afraid this ancient painting has surpassed the concept of a spiritual artifact, and it may be an immortal artifact!"

As soon as he heard that it was an immortal weapon, the entire hall suddenly became in a commotion.

Immortal weapons?

On the entire earth, all the immortal weapons add up, I'm afraid there are only a handful of them, and most of them are dilapidated, immortal-level things, are all inherited from the power of the ancient era, the town is lucky, the demon is thousands of miles away, and there is the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth.

Ye Xuan felt Yang Sixuan's breath from the ancient paintings, and planned to use this breath to directly find Yang Sixuan's whereabouts.

He was just leaving.

"I want to leave after grabbing the painting, how can there be such a cheap thing?"

Suddenly, a middle-aged Taoist walked out of the martial artists, looked at Ye Xuan, squinted his eyes, and sneered:

"Immeasurable Tianzun, boy, the poor road is the Taoist of Lingyin Temple, according to the poor road, this ancient painting is quite related to the poor road, and the fate should belong to me. ”

"If you don't want to die, hand it over. ”

Dao Yuan was quite moved, Lingyin Temple only has a high-grade magic weapon, which can suppress one party, if this immortal weapon falls into his hands again, Lingyin Temple will definitely become the first major faction in Huaguo.

It's just that when the treasures come out, the world is chaotic, and there will be disputes in the martial arts.

Several more monks in monks' robes stood up and said:

"Amitabha, this ancient painting is destined to belong to our White Horse Temple. ”

"What I want in the White Horse Temple, I see who dares to grab it. ”

The White Horse Temple is also famous, and in a word, the entire hall of people bowed their heads and remained silent.

However, the artifact was born, and the avenue was ahead.

Although Lingyin Temple and White Horse Temple have coercion, they may not be able to suppress the eternal greed in everyone's hearts.

'Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky. ’

'Wealth is in danger, and this time does not wait for when. ’

At this moment, countless monks and warriors had evil thoughts.

The whole auction exploded, and more than a dozen monks stood up and said to Ye Xuan that this ancient painting was destined for him, and it was a treasure they were destined to resell to them.

Someone even howled:

"The woman on this ancient painting and I have been married to the baby since childhood, and then lost it for many years, because I haven't seen it for a long time, I didn't recognize it for a while, thanks to this little brother for helping me find ......"

"Phew, this ancient painting is obviously my sister, why did she become your daughter-in-law? Don't rob me of ......"

"Damn, this ancient painting was actually handed down by my ancestors, and it was stolen later!"

In short, there are all kinds of reasons, bustling, and the auction of a good upper class society has been reduced to a vegetable market in the blink of an eye.

These quarrelsome monks are basically the highest cultivators in the audience, or represent one side of the force.

As for the others, they can only watch.

I hope that the character will explode and pick up a leak.

The disciples of the White Horse Temple, Lingyin Temple, Demon Sect, Shenjian Villa, and so on were arguing endlessly.

Ye Xuan looked at it, suddenly shook his head, didn't hold back, and smiled.

His eyes showed disdain, and his eyes were full of contempt.

"Boy, what are you laughing at?

"That's it, how can you be qualified to have such an artifact? You don't understand the reason for the sin?"

"Hehe, boy, if you know each other, call out the ancient paintings, otherwise, you won't even know how to write dead words!"

Dogen and other monks scolded loudly.

"The deity laughs at the ridiculous people in the world, and the shameless people such as Xiaoer have opened the eyes of the deity. ”