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Chapter 267 Ancient City Auction House

Today, in Yaoshan Ancient City, three sects and nine sects, all the major sects in the region gathered here to welcome their children’s triumphant return, it was so lively and noisy!

The ruins, full of vicissitudes of life and epic atmosphere, are symbols of the age of gods and demons. During this period, countless powerful creatures took the form of sincerity and spread the fierce power of their own clans with peerless gestures.

The Rock Dragon Bowl completely concealed their aura, turning into the breeze and becoming invisible. No one noticed. This concealment method was too amazing and could not be noticed by anyone.

Although 90% of the power of Yanlongbo is sealed, it is indeed a complete divine weapon. Even if it only displays 10% of its divine power, it is enough to shock the world.

At this time, Zhuo Yifan held an alms bowl and transformed into a fat monk and walked out of the crowd. Regardless of whether he knew him or not, he handed out his alms bowl for alms. He even stopped in front of several spies from the Third Dominion Sect and walked around, but the other party only took the alms bowl. He was sent away with a few breaking pills.

"A bunch of guys with no eyesight, pretending to be spies. They actually wear night clothes in broad daylight..." Zhuo Yifan secretly scolded, feeling very happy in his heart. He never thought that the magic of transformation in the human world could be so amazing, and that it could confuse the fake with the real. Even the enemy cannot be recognized.

At this time, an immeasurable mental fluctuation came, and he commented: "This soul skill is very strong, not weaker than mine."

"Senior Poseidon!" Zhuo Yifan looked towards the alms bowl, and a figure suddenly appeared inside.

This tiny figure sits in the center, with an illusory figure, like a wisp of water vapor. Around his body, the spiritual power turns into a divine ring, with him as the center, and it moves in circles, and every fluctuation exudes an infinite aura of the sea. , inclusive of all things, in a trance, you can even see dragon shadows emerging around the rock dragon bowl, worshiping him.

The Emperor of the Sea casts spells in the rock dragon bowl, as if he dominates the world and is immortal. However, this amazing sight can only be seen by those who resonate with the spirit of the Emperor of the Sea. In the eyes of others, the bowl in Zhuo Yifan's hand and the It's like a broken bowl and has no value.

Zhuo Yifan finally understood why Poseidon didn't take action just now. Such a terrifying existence had revealed its strength and could definitely cause a storm.

And this shocking figure is just a soul body of the Poseidon, and it is not yet at its full strength!

The hazy halo in the alms bowl emits benevolent waves, like a majestic ocean, which can accommodate everything and protect everyone. At the same time, it also better helps Zhuo Yifan hide his aura from being detected by those powerful beings.

Then, mental fluctuations came: "Let's go to the ancient city auction house. I made an appointment with some old friends and can send these children back safely."

Hearing this, Zhuo Yifan nodded slightly, acted naturally, and walked on the wide street, just like a peerless divine monk. With a bodyguard like Poseidon guarding him, his confidence would naturally increase dozens of times.

In fact, he is even more looking forward to the moment when the Poseidon reveals his identity. At that time, compared to some of the rats from the Three Domineering Sects who only engage in small tricks behind the scenes, they will always be able to recognize the general trend and restrain themselves.

The Ancient City Auction House is a large alliance integrated by major auction houses. It allows the monks to display what they have gained in the Demonic Mountain, and at the same time, they can sell off some unnecessary things, or conduct equal exchanges.

The auction house was opened by a joint venture between major trades. At the same time, they sent powerful men to guard it, and the discipline was strict. Even the people who dominated the three sects could not do whatever they wanted. The Emperor of the Sea chose this place to safely send Xionglong and others out, which can be said to have ulterior motives.

At this moment, a magnificent shop caught Zhuo Yifan's attention.

This shop occupies a full street of the ancient city. The ancient walls are embedded with tens of thousands of shining gems, several unicorn beasts made of divine gold, and there are no less than a hundred guards standing along the street. These guards are all three.

A master of Xuanji Dao!

Although they are not so weird that everyone has three flowers, 90% of them have one flower, and the remaining 10% are two-flower masters. What is even more surprising is that these are mutual armors, from beginning to end,

They are all second-class immortal soldiers, including their weapons.

Zhuo Yifan could tell at a glance that this ancient city auction house was no small matter, and he didn't know how many auction houses had subsidized it to form such a lineup. Moreover, he could also feel that there were several powerful beings controlling the situation in the auction house.

This intimidating momentum can definitely suppress the situation. No matter how arrogant or domineering a creature is on weekdays, they must keep to themselves.

"Huh?" As soon as he got closer, Zhuo Yifan found a portrait, which was posted on a stone slab in front of the auction house. It was huge and could be seen from a distance. A real person's nostrils were not as big as this portrait.

Under that green-faced, fanged face, which was extremely ugly, there was a long list of eye-catching bounties written on it.

"Boy, your bounty is actually 100 million? In this case, you take off your head, and I will collect the reward. With your current mental strength, it should be no problem to regenerate the head after decapitation!" The black dragon laughed, and there were mental fluctuations.

"Stay where it's cool!"

Zhuo Yifan had a dark face and muttered in his heart: I must find this guy who painted the portrait some other time. Damn it, I have to beat him to look like the portrait!

"Wow, the ancient city auction house is really getting more and more powerful. I hope I can get that thing."

Whoosh!

Some brilliance fell from the sky. The leader was a young girl with a slender waist, lively eyes, skin as white as snow, and long bright purple hair draped over her shoulders. Accompanied by four demon clan standard golden elixir experts, she entered the auction house.

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"It's Ming Yuetian's precious only daughter, and she's here unexpectedly."

When several auction house managers saw the girl, their expressions changed, and then they came over with smiles. It was obvious that the girl had a great background and was able to alert several managers to greet her. This was a rare occurrence.

"She is the daughter of Ming Yuetian? She turned out to be a member of the Ming Cult." Heilong recalled, his spirit fluctuated, and he thought of the origin of the Ming Cult. To sum up, the history of this sect is greater than that of the Five Elements Sect of the Supreme Heaven Sect, and it seems

It is related to Buddhism.

For hundreds of years, the Mingjiao has remained unmoving. Although it has no intention of competing, other forces have always been wary of it.

"This sect cannot be underestimated. Do you know the reason why the Ming sect has not declined in the past hundred years?" An old man murmured softly.

"What is it?" Someone looked suspicious.

"It is said that the history of this sect can be traced back to the opening of the Blood Hell Gate. It is completely different from other sects. It is a native of the region and is said to have produced several god-level powerful men." The old man said.

"What?!" Many people were stunned when they heard this. From the initial development of the Mingjiao Blood Prison Gate to the present, its background is so terrifying that it is simply unimaginable.

In fact, the legend of the Five Realms has been spread among the monks, and almost everyone knows the origins of the Five Realms. It should be noted that from the ancient times to the present, Mingjiao has even produced god-level experts. This kind of terrifying family background has been accumulated for thousands of years.

.Even if the three dominant sects join forces and practice for hundreds of years, they still can't catch up.

However, what is even more curious is the purpose that the Mingjiao cannot reveal. If such a great sect really has such a foundation, it is not a matter of a snap to destroy that sect in the region with traditional Chinese medicine? But the other party has tolerated it for so many years. This

No one can guess his thoughts.

In addition to the news about Mingjiao, Zhuo Yifan vaguely heard many voices: "The benefits obtained by the monks who entered the Monster Mountain this time are extraordinary. There are countless treasures of heaven and earth. I brought all my belongings with me, hoping to exchange them for rare treasures."

The tonic tempers the physical body."

"Rare tonic? Hey hey hey, this time a divine body has risen in the demon mountain. He is a member of the temple. It is said that he has obtained a peerless divine treasure in the forbidden land of blood. I am afraid that many big bosses in the auction house are aiming at this.

Here comes this divine treasure."

"Rare and divine treasure? What exactly is it?"

"I don't know about this, but I heard that its value is not inferior to that of an ancient divine object!"

Zhuo Yifan listened to these words, and his curiosity became stronger and stronger. He wanted to see what good treasures other people had found in the Demon Mountain. So he followed the crowd and walked in.

Entering the interior, the auction house was crowded with people, and the grand occasion was unprecedented. The crowd kept stirring, and more and more powerful people arrived, all seeming to be aiming for the peerless treasure.

Not long after, a transcendent young man appeared here, with thick black hair, emitting black light, and a golden suit. His eyes were deep and fierce. Just standing there, he had the aura of an emperor descending from the sky.

In an instant, the noisy atmosphere immediately turned freezing, and Fang Wei came in person! (To be continued.)


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