Even Mo Xie felt a little troubled after being auctioned for 500 million stones.

It’s because the Evil Palace can’t afford so much money, but the seniors of the Evil Palace only allow him to buy it for up to 500 million.

Now the Seventh Princess speaks 500 million, and Mo Xie can't even shout out even if he gets more.

The most hateful thing is that the Yuanshi in the pocket is not enough.

Dongling Cod looked at Mo Xie, pondered for a while, hesitating whether to let the Regent take pictures.

If he speaks, the Regent will definitely be unable to ask for it.

The auction hall gradually evolved into a tug-of-war state. After the Seventh Princess asked for 500 million, no one dared to follow the film.

The Seventh Princess drank tea, leaned against the window, and looked at the surprise of the group of people underground with satisfaction.

"Sir Chi Yan, you said, if the Ghost King dared not take any more photos in this Blood Dance Tower, who would dare to bid for me?" The Seventh Princess said with some intent.

Yan Bitong lowered her eyes and sneered: "Seventh Princess, why bother with you and me? The grudge between you and me will affect the child."

"How can it be an ordinary child? That's your grandson, Lord Chiyan?" The Seventh Princess smiled charmingly.

Yan Bitong closed her eyes and rested: "Are the Seventh Princess afraid?"

"Mr. Chi Yan is joking. What's the scary thing in this palace?" said the Seventh Princess. "People are doing things and watching. Are the Seventh Princess afraid of the cycle of reincarnation and the sky will not forgive?" When Yan Bitong said this, there seemed to be a thunder resounding in the room. The Seventh Princess remembered the past and the continuous nightmares in recent days. Her face turned pale as paper, and then she turned angry and furious.

He stared at Yan Bitong, slapped the table with both hands, and the jade cup on the table was shattered by the strength.

The Seventh Princess leaned forward and approached Yan Bitong, and her charming face magnified in front of Yan Bitong.

After being furious, the Seventh Princess smiled, her eyebrows and eyes were covered with silk, and she whispered softly: "Mr. Chi Yan is really childish, and she still believes in the way of heaven with eyes? Since ancient times, the way of heaven has helped the winner..."

Yan Bitong closed her eyes tightly and said nothing.

The scepter emits bursts of red flame fire.

The fire illuminates the elegant room, and the danger spreads quietly!

The moment Yan Bitong suddenly opened her eyes, her sharpness was revealed, like a sword unsheathed, and the cold light was as cold as winter!

"Is that... Princess, let's see who can laugh to the end..." Yan Bitong said, and in an instant, the room was filled with red flames.

The temperature was rising, and the entire Blood Dance Tower was even burned to ashes, and no one in the auction hall was left behind.

Yan Bitong looked cold, and a flame mark between her eyebrows looked at the Seventh Princess indifferently.

Grandpa, this woman forced her out of the Divine Moon Capital!

"Seventh Princess, what would you feel if the Seventh Palace King learned that he had children left outside?" Yan Bitong asked with a smile.

The Seventh Princess had a hideous face: "You dare!"

"You should understand one thing. Since I came to Shenyuedu, I have not stepped into the Seventh Prince's Mansion. It's not that I dared not, but that I think he is not worthy." Yan Bitong pointed the scepter at the seventh Princess' eyebrows. Immediately, countless fires spewed out like a tide, wrapping around the Seventh Princess.

The light of fireworks in the sky covered the entire Blood Dance Tower.

Suddenly, countless people caught off guard.

The meaning of death was wrapped around the Seventh Princess, as if she was being strangled by the God of Death.

The Seventh Princess was filled with fear and her skin was astonished as if she was about to be burned by the red flame fire.

"It's hot, it's burning me to death..."

The 'undead' God of Thunder jumped up from the ground and crawled up with a pillar in his arms.

Yan Bitong glanced at Thunder God without much surprise.

The immortal mother of Changbai was not sure what was happening, bowed and nodded, not daring to say much, for fear of disaster coming from her mouth.

This is a fight between gods and gods and fire in the city gate, so you have to be careful of the disaster.

The You Clan Demon Palace touched his chin and his eyes turned back and forth between Yan Bitong and the Seventh Princess.

"He is not worthy? Chi Yan, he was swept out of the house, but your mother!" The Seventh Princess clenched her fists.

The red flame fire came to his face and burned the seven princesses.

"Dare you dare to kill me?" The Seventh Princess was frightened!

Yan Bitong was as cold as Xuanbing, and her eyes were filled with cruelty and ruthless beasts, watching the Seventh Princess who were about to turn into ashes.

"I won't accept you, I will accept you." Yan Bitong said softly, injecting power into the scepter, the scepter is full of light, and the red flame fire bursts out again!

The flames are hot and the momentum is extremely strong.

The Seventh Princess screamed in a low voice. Even though she was panicked, the voice was still as beautiful as Wu Nong's whispers.

When the red flames burned a piece of skin on the Seventh Princess' arm, the scorching pain spread throughout the body.

At the same time, the fire burned her body, and her limbs and bones would be ashes.

At this moment, the Seventh Princess felt the fear.

Bang.

The door of the Ya house was opened, and the You Clan Demon Palace looked out the door.

Qingge stood between the two doors, the flames reflected in his bloody eyes in horror. Qingge's eyebrows trembled, and then he slapped his palms in the air.

Two vortexes were filled with the palm of the palm, and the frost in both hands was displayed. The seventh princess was frozen and the seventh princess was saved.

This world is about rules.

The Seventh Princess made no mistakes, and Yan Bitong could not kill her.

What's more, the Seventh Princess is the in-laws of Yun Shen and the daughter of the Hai clan, and her status is extraordinary.

After the Qingliantai incident, Yun Shen suppressed Yan Bitong, which made Yan Bitong difficult in Shenyue. If he killed the Seventh Princess, even if he saved Xiao Baozi, Yan Bitong would not be able to escape death.

Yan Bitong is not a reckless and impulsive person...

Yan Bitong looked at Qingge. She knew those eyes, which were as vivid and clear as spring sunshine.

It's her song—

Yan Bitong held a scepter in her hand and put away the Red Flame Fire that symbolized destruction.

Qingge stared at him and saw that the frost that frozen the Seventh Princess was all broken and fell to the ground.

The Seventh Princess had a undressed face and disheveled hair. Several parts of her body and her beautiful long hair had been burned a lot. Fortunately, her face was protected and was still intact.

The Seventh Princess panickedly and took out a small mirror in her cuff for a long time. She saw that her face had not been destroyed and breathed a sigh of relief.

She lowered the mirror, her eyes were red and glared at Yan Bitong angrily, and was about to scold her, but she saw that Yan Bitong was cold and wanted to murder. When she thought of the pain of burning fire, she did not dare to be arrogant anymore.

As the daughter of the sea clan, she is more afraid of the Red Flame Fire than anyone else.

Piansheng is a fire spirit girl!

If it is a spirit woman of other attributes, she still has the possibility of a fight.

The red flame fire is born to defeat her.

The Seventh Princess endured the pain of the burning fire in her skin, as if she had remembered something, turned her head and looked at Qingge.

"Who is yours?" asked the Seventh Princess.

It was this woman who saved her.

"Fifth Elder of the Demon Abyss." Qingge said lightly: "Mr. Chi Yan, this is the Mermaid Demon City, which is my Demon Abyss Holy Land. I will give me a face and grudges. Let's talk about it later. It is not advisable to take action in the Blood Dance Tower."

Blood Demon...

The Seventh Princess was surprised that the person who saved her was the Blood Demon of the Demon Abyss!

Changbai Fairy Mother looked at Qingge with cold eyes and jokingly.

Who is Chi Yan? How could he obey her?

"So it's the Blood Demon Elder of the Demon Clan. Since that's the case, I'll give you some face and save her life!" Yan Bi's pupil said.

The Changbai Fairy Mother suddenly looked at Yan Bitong, but she didn't know that the Red Flame Spirit Girl was so easy to talk to!

Qingge faced Yan Bitong, smiled slightly, and blinked the eyes playfully in a place where others knew it.

Yan Bitong was slightly stunned, then laughed, his eyes filled with doting.

Qingge nodded, said goodbye, and returned to his elegant room.

After learning a lesson, the Seventh Princess dared not speak wildly anymore. Yan Bitong never acted impulsively, but she was not a human being when she was impulsive!

How far is the shaman demon city from the Divine Moon? It would be too unfair if she angered Yan Bitong to die under the fire of Red Flame.

The fire dissipated and the Blood Dance Tower returned to peace.

The practitioners in various seats were still scared and felt scared.

The progress of the auction is still at the 500 million yuan of the Seventh Princess.

After 500 million stones, no one followed suit.

In the elegant room on the north side of the ninth floor, Qingge returned and smiled slightly at the person in the room: "It's nothing more..."

Ji Yue walked over and held Qingge's soft and white little hand.

"The Ghost King's family is rich, won't you continue to follow?" asked the Regent.

When Mo Xie thought of the 500 million yuan stone he brought, he held his breath and suddenly pointed his finger at Ji Yue: "Does Ye Palace just stand by and watch?"

Having said that, his father is not moving here like a mountain, like idle clouds and wild cranes, but he is like an ant in a hot pan.

The emperor is not in a hurry to the eunuch!

"Can you spend money if you have a wealthy family?" Mo Xie rolled his eyes at the Regent and said angrily.

The Regent was stunned and laughed: "The Ghost King is indeed a person with a temperament."

Mo Xie simply sat on the chair and planned to hand over all the mess to Ji Yue. Anyway, this guy would not ignore his son. Looking at Ji Yue's calm appearance, I think there was a solution to it.
Chapter completed!