Chapter 2060
"Lao Zu, what's the matter?"
Seeing the strange appearance of Youwu's death, Youye Wei and other experts of Youhuan sect in the VIP seat showed their doubts.
Youwu's face was as heavy as water. A hard to hide killing opportunity broke out in the whole VIP seat. Youye Wei and others were cold in their hearts.
"One hundred trillion divine stones, I hope you will give Youmou and Youhuan sect a face, and give the marrow of the sky to the old man!"
You Wudi immediately reported all the divine stones on his body and his name at the same time.
The whole firm fell into silence. The original bidding price was up to more than 100 billion, but Youwu raised the price a thousand times in an instant. How can people not be restrained.
And you Wudi even reported his identity. Obviously, the marrow potential of the sky is inevitable.
Many friars in the firm who know the inside know that this self proclaimed Youmou is not Youye Wei, but Youwu, the ancestor of Youhuan sect.
This is Xutian badeng's immortal. Although he was seriously injured in those years, it was easy to kill the friars of Xutian Qideng with your undead strength.
Who dares to provoke such terror?
However, ordinary monks dare not offend, but there is nothing else they dare not offend.
"Master you is joking. Naturally, the sky and sky marrow is obtained by the one with the highest price. I give 110 trillion divine stones!"
In the box opposite, there was a burst of plain laughter and quoted a price of more than Youwu death.
Youwu suddenly smashed the table at hand, stared at the opposite box with gloomy eyes, and said coldly: "young generation of the waning moon, your moon ancestor is not in the half moon hall. What qualifications do you have to talk to me like this?"
As he spoke, the terrible killing intention spread in an instant, and then the huge business firm trembled violently. All the surrounding boxes were broken, revealing the figure of other religious friars in the box.
The friars of the Half Moon Temple brought by the waning moon are no exception.
The willow eyebrows of the waning moon frowned slightly. Her beautiful eyes fell on Youwu death. She was surprised that Youwu death had such a big fire in her heart.
The monks of the other ten main doors also looked at the murderous silence emanating from their whole body with fear.
All the leaders of the ten major sects have arrived, but none of the ancestors in the sect has come. Only you Wusi, the ancestor of Youhuan sect, came to bid for the sky marrow.
It can be said that the auction Youhuan sect is the largest rival of the other nine major doors.
Of course, the other nine main doors are not afraid of being hard robbed.
If you Wudi dares to mess around, the ancestors of the other nine major sects will not sit idly by and immediately go out of the pass to deal with you Wudi.
The beautiful eyes of the waning moon had no fear and said faintly: "the auction is the one with the highest price. If senior you wants to rob, the waning moon has nothing to say, but when you go back, the waning moon will truthfully report the matter to Lord Yuezu."
Youwusi frowns slightly. Yuezu is the ancestor of Banyue hall, and the serious injury of youwusi was caused by this Yuezu.
Although he was also the strong man of Xutian badeng, Yuezu was extremely talented and powerful, and he was already an expert at the peak of Xutian badeng. Therefore, you Wushen was not Yuezu's opponent at that time, so he was seriously injured by him.
After countless years, there are still injuries left in Youwu's body, and the strength of Yuezu will only become stronger and stronger.
I really don't have much confidence in your ancestors.
With a cold hum, you Wusi grabbed an old man with his right hand.
"What's the matter with you, sir?" the old man said with fear.
Just now, the old man was still behind the auction. In the twinkling of an eye, he was unconsciously held in his hand by the secluded God of death. What a great magic power is needed.
"Are you the president of this Hongyun firm? I'm offering 100 trillion divine stones to buy a drop of heaven and sky marrow in this jade bottle. Should it be ok?"
Although the quiet and undead words had the meaning of consultation, his tone did not discuss at all, with an indisputable tone.
The old man quickly nodded and said, "yes, absolutely!"
Youwu nodded and threw the old man on the auction table to take out a drop of sky marrow.
He took a drop of the marrow of the sky and stars, and Youwu died. He simply paid a hundred trillion God stones, and then took the marrow of the sky and stars in an instant.
When you Wudi opened his eyes, his breath expanded a little. With a long roar, he whispered to you yewei, "there is a big accident in the sect. Take people back immediately. I'll go back first!"
With that, Youwu died and disappeared into the firm.
Youye Wei immediately took away many experts of Youhuan sect.
The behavior of Youhuan sect naturally aroused the doubts and suspicions of many monks in the firm.
"Master, you Wudi seems to be in a hurry to go back. Has something happened to you Huan sect?" Tong Qimei, standing behind the waning moon, asked curiously.
The waning moon shook her head and said, "I don't know. We'd better pay attention to the remaining sky!"
As if seeing Tong Qimei absent-minded, Canyue asked, "Qimei, what are you thinking?"
"Oh? I'm not thinking about anything. Let's continue the auction!" Tong Qimei smiled back.
The waning moon nodded and took a deep look at Tong Qimei. Her eyes fell on the auction.
……
Zhuo Wen looked coldly at the white haired old man who sent out the signal. He knew that if he really wanted to break through the siege of Youhuan sect, he had to hit the old immortal.
And there is not much time left for him. That Youwu death must know what happened to Youhuan sect. If he delays like this, when that Youwu death comes back, he Zhuo Wen wants to leave.
"At all costs, you should kill the immortal. Are you sure about Xiaohei?" Zhuo Wen suddenly whispered to Xiaohei.
Xiao Hei replied, "I'm sure to hit the white haired old man hard with all the power of Ziwei Xingjun, but I'm afraid it's difficult to kill him! Moreover, after all the power of Ziwei Xingjun is erupted, I will also consume all the extreme thunder and extreme fire energy in the thunder fire sword."
Zhuo Wen nodded. Xiao Hei knew that after the outbreak, Lei Huojian could no longer use the power of Ziwei Xingjun, which meant that all the five times specified by Ziwei Xingjun would be used this time.
"It's all right. I'll kill him if he doesn't die! Otherwise we can't get away!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a firm color and looked at Zhuo Wen in black not far away.
If Xiao Hei can kill the white haired old man, it's the best. If he can only be hit hard, Zhuo Wen may show his true body.
Phagocytosis, only by releasing the real body, can we give play to the most powerful energy.
With the separation of the enemy, Zhuo Wen has developed into a very thunder true God, whose strength is comparable to that of the friars of Xutian Sideng.
Once the true body is revealed, the strength will be superimposed with the power of Jilei true God, which may be comparable to the virtual heaven six ascends.
If Xiaohei can really hurt the white haired old man, it is still possible for Zhuo Wen to expose and bite the real body and kill the white haired old man.
Unfolding the wings of the candle dragon, Zhuo Wen fought with the surrounding Youhuan sect disciples while avoiding most of the offensive.
And Xiao Hei swept out violently and directly towards the white haired old man.
The white haired old man's mouth was full of sneers. In his opinion, the thunder fire sword was indeed powerful, but it was almost impossible to defeat him at most.
Now the white haired old man has informed Youwu death and others who are far away in Zhongyu. As long as Youwu death comes in advance, Zhuo Wen and the strange sword can't escape.
Therefore, what the white haired elderly need to do now is to delay time.
The white haired old man, holding a long gun artifact, suddenly stabbed him to block the thunder fire sword.
Click!
However, at the moment when the long sword collided with the thunder fire sword, the breath of the thunder fire sword suddenly increased several times. The horror energy of thunder and fire surrounded the sword body and formed a terror spiral. Unexpectedly, the long gun was instantly crushed.
Whoosh!
The thunder fire sword is as powerful as a bamboo. It passes through the center of his eyebrows in the distracted eyes of the white haired old man.
Boom!
The white haired old man's head burst instantly. Then, a huge virtual overpass was raised in the void behind the white haired old man.
The virtual overpass has nine steps, seven of which have been lit, indicating that the white haired old man has reached the virtual seven steps.
The vast energy of the virtual overpass shone down, and the cracked head of the white haired old man began to heal slowly.
"Boy, destroy the virtual overpass, the Dragon Lord has burst out all the thunder and fire energy, and now he is almost powerless!" Xiao Hei fiercely preached to Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen instantly cut out the double swords, and the terrible purple light spread all over the sky. Then many Youhuan sect disciples besieged him and retreated one after another.
I looked at the black Zhuowen not far away, and the black Zhuowen nodded and roared up to the sky.
The sound was like a mountain collapse, which shocked the hearts of all monks and made them feel a sense of worship in their hearts.
Zhuo Wen in black no longer covered up. His body became bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a behemoth, like a dark cloud, suspended over the Youhuan sect, almost shrouding all the star continent where the Youhuan sect was located in the shadow.
When the huge breath was released, there was a sense of fear among countless monks inside and outside Youhuan sect.
This is the natural fear of the inferior to the superior, which is from the heart.
As soon as the real body of phage appeared, all the monks of Youhuan sect subconsciously stopped their actions.
As for the white haired old man, because he was pierced by the thunder fire sword and destroyed by the spirit, he is now being restored by the energy of the virtual overpass and is still in an unconscious state. Naturally, he can't feel the horror of eating.
At the moment, the bite has already changed greatly. The whole body is full of thunder, mixed with a strong magic fog. In the magic fog, a pair of huge blood colored eyes are revealed, which looks like a terrible monster in the ancient times.
He glanced faintly at the white haired old man's virtual overpass, immediately kicked, lowered his head and opened his mouth, which swallowed the huge virtual overpass across the virtual sky into his stomach. The terrible power of phagocytosis completely cut off the connection between the white haired old man and the virtual overpass.
Poop!
The white haired old man suddenly fell to the ground, and then the killing whirlpool turned by Wushi magic golden sword unkindly stirred the white haired old man's body into pieces
Seeing the strange appearance of Youwu's death, Youye Wei and other experts of Youhuan sect in the VIP seat showed their doubts.
Youwu's face was as heavy as water. A hard to hide killing opportunity broke out in the whole VIP seat. Youye Wei and others were cold in their hearts.
"One hundred trillion divine stones, I hope you will give Youmou and Youhuan sect a face, and give the marrow of the sky to the old man!"
You Wudi immediately reported all the divine stones on his body and his name at the same time.
The whole firm fell into silence. The original bidding price was up to more than 100 billion, but Youwu raised the price a thousand times in an instant. How can people not be restrained.
And you Wudi even reported his identity. Obviously, the marrow potential of the sky is inevitable.
Many friars in the firm who know the inside know that this self proclaimed Youmou is not Youye Wei, but Youwu, the ancestor of Youhuan sect.
This is Xutian badeng's immortal. Although he was seriously injured in those years, it was easy to kill the friars of Xutian Qideng with your undead strength.
Who dares to provoke such terror?
However, ordinary monks dare not offend, but there is nothing else they dare not offend.
"Master you is joking. Naturally, the sky and sky marrow is obtained by the one with the highest price. I give 110 trillion divine stones!"
In the box opposite, there was a burst of plain laughter and quoted a price of more than Youwu death.
Youwu suddenly smashed the table at hand, stared at the opposite box with gloomy eyes, and said coldly: "young generation of the waning moon, your moon ancestor is not in the half moon hall. What qualifications do you have to talk to me like this?"
As he spoke, the terrible killing intention spread in an instant, and then the huge business firm trembled violently. All the surrounding boxes were broken, revealing the figure of other religious friars in the box.
The friars of the Half Moon Temple brought by the waning moon are no exception.
The willow eyebrows of the waning moon frowned slightly. Her beautiful eyes fell on Youwu death. She was surprised that Youwu death had such a big fire in her heart.
The monks of the other ten main doors also looked at the murderous silence emanating from their whole body with fear.
All the leaders of the ten major sects have arrived, but none of the ancestors in the sect has come. Only you Wusi, the ancestor of Youhuan sect, came to bid for the sky marrow.
It can be said that the auction Youhuan sect is the largest rival of the other nine major doors.
Of course, the other nine main doors are not afraid of being hard robbed.
If you Wudi dares to mess around, the ancestors of the other nine major sects will not sit idly by and immediately go out of the pass to deal with you Wudi.
The beautiful eyes of the waning moon had no fear and said faintly: "the auction is the one with the highest price. If senior you wants to rob, the waning moon has nothing to say, but when you go back, the waning moon will truthfully report the matter to Lord Yuezu."
Youwusi frowns slightly. Yuezu is the ancestor of Banyue hall, and the serious injury of youwusi was caused by this Yuezu.
Although he was also the strong man of Xutian badeng, Yuezu was extremely talented and powerful, and he was already an expert at the peak of Xutian badeng. Therefore, you Wushen was not Yuezu's opponent at that time, so he was seriously injured by him.
After countless years, there are still injuries left in Youwu's body, and the strength of Yuezu will only become stronger and stronger.
I really don't have much confidence in your ancestors.
With a cold hum, you Wusi grabbed an old man with his right hand.
"What's the matter with you, sir?" the old man said with fear.
Just now, the old man was still behind the auction. In the twinkling of an eye, he was unconsciously held in his hand by the secluded God of death. What a great magic power is needed.
"Are you the president of this Hongyun firm? I'm offering 100 trillion divine stones to buy a drop of heaven and sky marrow in this jade bottle. Should it be ok?"
Although the quiet and undead words had the meaning of consultation, his tone did not discuss at all, with an indisputable tone.
The old man quickly nodded and said, "yes, absolutely!"
Youwu nodded and threw the old man on the auction table to take out a drop of sky marrow.
He took a drop of the marrow of the sky and stars, and Youwu died. He simply paid a hundred trillion God stones, and then took the marrow of the sky and stars in an instant.
When you Wudi opened his eyes, his breath expanded a little. With a long roar, he whispered to you yewei, "there is a big accident in the sect. Take people back immediately. I'll go back first!"
With that, Youwu died and disappeared into the firm.
Youye Wei immediately took away many experts of Youhuan sect.
The behavior of Youhuan sect naturally aroused the doubts and suspicions of many monks in the firm.
"Master, you Wudi seems to be in a hurry to go back. Has something happened to you Huan sect?" Tong Qimei, standing behind the waning moon, asked curiously.
The waning moon shook her head and said, "I don't know. We'd better pay attention to the remaining sky!"
As if seeing Tong Qimei absent-minded, Canyue asked, "Qimei, what are you thinking?"
"Oh? I'm not thinking about anything. Let's continue the auction!" Tong Qimei smiled back.
The waning moon nodded and took a deep look at Tong Qimei. Her eyes fell on the auction.
……
Zhuo Wen looked coldly at the white haired old man who sent out the signal. He knew that if he really wanted to break through the siege of Youhuan sect, he had to hit the old immortal.
And there is not much time left for him. That Youwu death must know what happened to Youhuan sect. If he delays like this, when that Youwu death comes back, he Zhuo Wen wants to leave.
"At all costs, you should kill the immortal. Are you sure about Xiaohei?" Zhuo Wen suddenly whispered to Xiaohei.
Xiao Hei replied, "I'm sure to hit the white haired old man hard with all the power of Ziwei Xingjun, but I'm afraid it's difficult to kill him! Moreover, after all the power of Ziwei Xingjun is erupted, I will also consume all the extreme thunder and extreme fire energy in the thunder fire sword."
Zhuo Wen nodded. Xiao Hei knew that after the outbreak, Lei Huojian could no longer use the power of Ziwei Xingjun, which meant that all the five times specified by Ziwei Xingjun would be used this time.
"It's all right. I'll kill him if he doesn't die! Otherwise we can't get away!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes showed a firm color and looked at Zhuo Wen in black not far away.
If Xiao Hei can kill the white haired old man, it's the best. If he can only be hit hard, Zhuo Wen may show his true body.
Phagocytosis, only by releasing the real body, can we give play to the most powerful energy.
With the separation of the enemy, Zhuo Wen has developed into a very thunder true God, whose strength is comparable to that of the friars of Xutian Sideng.
Once the true body is revealed, the strength will be superimposed with the power of Jilei true God, which may be comparable to the virtual heaven six ascends.
If Xiaohei can really hurt the white haired old man, it is still possible for Zhuo Wen to expose and bite the real body and kill the white haired old man.
Unfolding the wings of the candle dragon, Zhuo Wen fought with the surrounding Youhuan sect disciples while avoiding most of the offensive.
And Xiao Hei swept out violently and directly towards the white haired old man.
The white haired old man's mouth was full of sneers. In his opinion, the thunder fire sword was indeed powerful, but it was almost impossible to defeat him at most.
Now the white haired old man has informed Youwu death and others who are far away in Zhongyu. As long as Youwu death comes in advance, Zhuo Wen and the strange sword can't escape.
Therefore, what the white haired elderly need to do now is to delay time.
The white haired old man, holding a long gun artifact, suddenly stabbed him to block the thunder fire sword.
Click!
However, at the moment when the long sword collided with the thunder fire sword, the breath of the thunder fire sword suddenly increased several times. The horror energy of thunder and fire surrounded the sword body and formed a terror spiral. Unexpectedly, the long gun was instantly crushed.
Whoosh!
The thunder fire sword is as powerful as a bamboo. It passes through the center of his eyebrows in the distracted eyes of the white haired old man.
Boom!
The white haired old man's head burst instantly. Then, a huge virtual overpass was raised in the void behind the white haired old man.
The virtual overpass has nine steps, seven of which have been lit, indicating that the white haired old man has reached the virtual seven steps.
The vast energy of the virtual overpass shone down, and the cracked head of the white haired old man began to heal slowly.
"Boy, destroy the virtual overpass, the Dragon Lord has burst out all the thunder and fire energy, and now he is almost powerless!" Xiao Hei fiercely preached to Zhuo Wen.
Zhuo Wen instantly cut out the double swords, and the terrible purple light spread all over the sky. Then many Youhuan sect disciples besieged him and retreated one after another.
I looked at the black Zhuowen not far away, and the black Zhuowen nodded and roared up to the sky.
The sound was like a mountain collapse, which shocked the hearts of all monks and made them feel a sense of worship in their hearts.
Zhuo Wen in black no longer covered up. His body became bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a behemoth, like a dark cloud, suspended over the Youhuan sect, almost shrouding all the star continent where the Youhuan sect was located in the shadow.
When the huge breath was released, there was a sense of fear among countless monks inside and outside Youhuan sect.
This is the natural fear of the inferior to the superior, which is from the heart.
As soon as the real body of phage appeared, all the monks of Youhuan sect subconsciously stopped their actions.
As for the white haired old man, because he was pierced by the thunder fire sword and destroyed by the spirit, he is now being restored by the energy of the virtual overpass and is still in an unconscious state. Naturally, he can't feel the horror of eating.
At the moment, the bite has already changed greatly. The whole body is full of thunder, mixed with a strong magic fog. In the magic fog, a pair of huge blood colored eyes are revealed, which looks like a terrible monster in the ancient times.
He glanced faintly at the white haired old man's virtual overpass, immediately kicked, lowered his head and opened his mouth, which swallowed the huge virtual overpass across the virtual sky into his stomach. The terrible power of phagocytosis completely cut off the connection between the white haired old man and the virtual overpass.
Poop!
The white haired old man suddenly fell to the ground, and then the killing whirlpool turned by Wushi magic golden sword unkindly stirred the white haired old man's body into pieces
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