Chapter 2580

At the moment when the eight trigrams divination Yang water appeared in front of everyone, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"The starting price of this eight trigrams divination Yang water is 3 million top-grade divine stones, and each increase can not be less than 10000 divine stones."

The corner of the auctioneer's mouth showed a charming smile. When his voice just fell, a voice suddenly sounded: "ten million top-grade God stones."

As soon as the sound came out, the whole audience was in an uproar, and their eyes fell on a futon in a remote corner, where an ordinary young man in white sat.

The ten million top-grade divine stones were not strange to everyone. As soon as he opened his mouth, he raised the price of the top-grade divine stones by seven million and the starting price of the top-grade divine stones of only three million to ten million.

Of course, the uproar only lasted for a while, and someone began to quote their price.

However, after the price of Bagua divination Yang water rose to 10 million top-grade divine stones, the voice of bidding was obviously much colder.

Although the Bagua buyangshui is a nine level divine medicine, the price of 10 million top-grade divine stone has reached the top. If you increase the price, you will undoubtedly lose some money.

"20 million top-grade God stones!"

In the sparse bidding sound, the young man in white again raised the price to the height of 20 million top-grade God stones. For a moment, the surroundings were as quiet as a cold field.

Many people looked at the young man in white. They felt that the young man in white was really making trouble.

The auctioneer was pleasantly surprised. He looked around and urged whether there was any price increase. Seeing that no one paid attention to him, he had to knock down the mallet in disappointment.

After photographing the eight trigrams divination Yang water, Zhuo Wen sighed in his heart, although he also knew that his price had exceeded the value of the eight trigrams divination Yang water itself.

But the eight trigrams divination Yangshui is the key to whether Mo Yan Wushang can recover. He doesn't want to make any mistakes.

Moreover, with Zhuo Wen's current financial resources, a mere 20 million top-grade divine stones are a drop in the bucket.

After a while, a beautiful nun handed it to Zhuo Wen with a tray.

Zhuo Wen ignored the female nun who made eyes secretly. He readily traded 20 million top-grade divine stones, and then included the eight trigrams divination Yang water in the Lingjie.

"Brother Ziwei, I've got what I want. I don't want to stay here, so I'll leave first!" Zhuo Wen said to Ziwei Xingjun.

Ziwei Xingjun was surprised and said, "brother Zhuo, aren't you going to find Su Liyang, the ancestor of mountains and rivers?"

Zhuo Wen waved his hand and said, "I have something urgent. It's not too late to come back to Shanhe hall after I finish this."

Hearing the speech, Ziwei Xingjun nodded and said, "I'll go with you, too. There's nothing I want here, and it's boring to stay here."

Zhuo Wen nodded, even with blue halberd and crape myrtle, Xingjun got up and left.

There are many monks who get up and leave on the way. The mountain and river hall will not stop this situation.

After all, others have auctioned what they want and don't want to stay here. Naturally, there is no reason to force people to stay in Shanhe hall.

But when Zhuo Wen and Ziwei Xingjun just got up to go, Su Liyang, sitting cross legged under the high platform, suddenly opened his eyes and said with a smile: "Ziwei Taoist friend, why are you in such a hurry to go? Don't you talk to my old friend?"

As soon as Su Liyang said this, the originally hot auction immediately fell silent, and his eyes focused on the crape myrtle star.

They didn't expect that Su Liyang actually asked this person to stay by name. Is there anything special about this person?

Crape myrtle star Jun frowned at Su Liyang and said, "it's inconvenient today. Crape myrtle will visit another day!"

Su Liyang laughed and said, "don't change the day, just today!"

With that, Su liyang's right hand suddenly poked out, and a great fire energy condensed into a big hand that could burn the sky and destroy the sun, and grabbed it at Ziwei Xingjun.

For a moment, the square was in chaos. Many monks sitting on the futon were far away from Ziwei Xingjun and Zhuo Wen. They looked at the scene in surprise.

They obviously couldn't figure out why Su Liyang suddenly shot.

However, there are also some people who have a clear mind. When they think of something, their eyes suddenly realize. They look at the crape myrtle star, and their eyes are full of hot color.

Ziwei Xingjun's eyes sank, and he also leaned out his right hand, but he used the big hand of the fusion of the three pole energy of extreme fire, extreme thunder and extreme wind, obviously with all his strength.

Boom!

The thunder like voice rang through, and immediately the crape myrtle star hummed, and then he stepped back dozens of steps, looking at Su Liyang walking slowly in front of him with fear.

Ziwei Xingjun's heart was even more heavy. He didn't expect that the gap between him and Su Liyang was so big. It was also a three pole state. Su Liyang only used the power of extreme fire, and he would use his best to blow back again and again.

Zhuo Wen looked at Su Liyang with great interest.

The hand that Su Liyang showed just now is very powerful. If he was himself, he could be hard. However, Su Liyang obviously didn't use his full strength.

According to Zhuo Wen's estimation, Su liyang's strength is much stronger than that of the general bipolar environment of life and death. I'm afraid it can be comparable to the peak of the bipolar environment of life and death, and he has transformed towards the half step Lord of heaven.

"Su Daoyou, what do you mean?" Ziwei Xingjun just stabilized his body, a little angry.

Su Yangqi came behind Su Liyang and took a curious look at Ziwei Xingjun.

Ziwei Xingjun just used the power of three poles. He didn't read it wrong. He didn't expect that there was a second person besides his ancestor of mountain and river Hall who also cultivated into a three pole state.

Many strong people in the square who participated in the auction were not ignorant. They all saw the power of the three poles exerted by Ziwei Xingjun clearly and knew that this was also an expert in the three pole realm.

Su Liyang didn't look at Zhuo Wen at all, but stared at Ziwei Xingjun and said faintly: "Ziwei Taoist friend, have you forgotten what I said? I welcome you to come to me again and exchange what you need."

Ziwei Xingjun smiled bitterly and said, "Su Daoyou, I think you misunderstood. The flame bug you said is not on me, and with my strength, it is impossible to grab the flame bug in the hands of the black old man."

Su Liyang frowned slightly, but he said faintly: "there are only two people out of the Wuji Taixu. You still have this brother, and you are the realm of three poles. Only you can win the flame insects in the hands of the black old man."

As soon as Su Liyang said this, everyone around him was surprised to see Ziwei Xingjun. They didn't expect that this seemingly ordinary man in purple robe could win the flame bug from heifu old man.

Moreover, they also heard that old man heifu and all the ten halls led by him fell into the Wuji Taixu. Could it be that this man did it alone?

Ziwei Xingjun looked at Zhuo Wen and nodded. Ziwei Xingjun also understood Zhuo Wen's meaning. He immediately pointed to Zhuo Wen and said, "it's the brother around me who really won the flame bug. If you want to trade, find him."

As soon as this remark came out, all the eyes that fell on Ziwei Xingjun immediately shifted to Zhuo Wen in white.