Chapter 269 The Despiter

The auction of the blood gun officially pushed the atmosphere in the field to the most**.

The reserve price of 1,500 is not less than one million at a time, which is not affordable for ordinary people.

The price has soared and soared, and has soon reached the price of 80 million Wangpin Lingshi.

The quotation is not someone else, but Wanxingjiao, who is still not giving up. Looking at Yuan Mi's red face and gasping, his eyes are round and eager to eat people, the people in the field look at each other.

This scene is really not ordinary and wonderful,

"Looking at how jubilant you are and competing so fiercely, wouldn't it be a little unreasonable if you don't get engaged?" It was not someone else who spoke. It was the man in blue who worshipped the moon a few days ago. His surname was Liu and his surname was Liu Tao. This time, the leader of the moon worship was definitely not blown. At this time, Liu Tao smiled and waved his hand, "Ninety million Wang Pin Lingshi."

Well, others have a price increase of one million or two million, and this person directly added 10 million, and it seems that he still doesn't care.

It seems that this moon worship is really not ordinary wealth.

But it's right to think about it. Qingyue County is the richest among the five counties of the Tianlong Emperor, and its alchemy and alchemy are the best in the world.

Today, four of the top ten magic soldiers in the world are built by skilled craftsmen in Qingyue County. You can imagine what level this county has reached for refining.

Today, the world's first magic doctor, the world's first refinery master, and the world's first alchemy master are all in Qingyue County. They are all worshipped by the moon religion. Do you think the moon worship religion is rich or not?

The offer of Baiyuejiao obviously paused in the field. The Yuanwei in the No. 5 box looked gloomically at Liu Tao with a smile on his face, and his eyes were full of endless chills.

"Why do you have to get involved in this muddy water?" Yuanmi's voice was extremely cold, especially in this quiet auction house. Everyone could feel the anger hidden under Yuanmi's cold words.

"God soldiers fall from the sky, those with high prices, what do you have to do?" Liu Tao, with a smile, held three gangs in one hand, lay on the railing, and replied slowly, "It's not only your Wanxing religion that is interested in this blood-crying gun."

"You're right." Suddenly, another voice sounded. In an instant, there seemed to be a hot wave sweeping the whole audience. Looking at the sound, it was a priest in the temple in Kongshen County, wearing a black Taoist robe. "My temple is also interested in this blood gun. I don't know if you can give up your love. I bid 100 million."

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If the quotation of Liu Tao's moon worship has made people feel the strong smell of gunpowder, then the quotation of the temple directly ignited the explosive barrel at this time.

In an instant, the temple's words caused an uproar in the scene. No matter which side of the force was stunned, they stared at the temple and sighed that it was worthy of the temple, and there was even a threat before the quotation.

The so-called love is actually a naked threat. Don't forget that in Kongshen County, the temple is the supreme master, and even the imperial order is not as good as God's words there.

And the god is the supreme ruler of the temple, the servant of God, listening to God's will and calling himself a divine servant. The so-called god is the world's honorable name for him.

Now the priest who is the representative of the temple will say this loving word. It can be imagined what determination they have for getting this blood gun.

Ye Feng's quiet large number of people let this group of people really seize it. Since the first offer, Ye Feng has been completely silent and has never opened his offer.

Quiet, the current quietness of Ye Feng is surprising and disturbing. As everyone's competition becomes more and more fierce, people have intentionally or unintentionally ignored Ye Feng.

"100 million, the temple is really a spiritual stone." Ye Feng, who touched his chin, smiled brightly and turned his eyes to the first box. He marveled in his heart, "It's really not an ordinary rich man. I think my Tianmen is also rich, but if I want to throw 100 million like this, not to mention hurt my muscles and bones, it will be really painful."

"This will not be the final price." Liang Long, who was beside him, smiled calmly and said confidently, "Look at the Qingmu Holy Land and the Red Fire Holy Land over there. Although we are in the same county and have gone downhill over the years, their background is only stronger than ours."

"That's true." Ye Feng nodded and said lightly, "Over the years, the Aoki Holy Land and the Red Fire Holy Land have been working hard to cultivate disciples in the sect, and their figures are becoming more and more active on the battlefield of Tianyu. I dare to conclude that the strength of these two holy places has recovered a lot, and it is unknown that they have even overtaken our Tianmen again."

"Oh, how about this?" Liang Long's eyes flashed with surprise, and Ye Feng's words still surprised him a little.

"Look at the disciple standing at the front of the Holy Land of Red Fire." Ye Feng curled his lips and whispered, "Don't look ordinary and plain, but if I'm not mistaken, this man has lived for at least 100,000 years, and his cultivation has really returned to the truth. I believe that even compared with the eldest brother, especially the blood hidden in this person's body, compared with Zhu That waste is more than 100 times pure.

"You mean that his body is flowing with the blood of Huo Shen Zhu Rong!" Liang Long raised his eyebrows gently, and there was a touch of shock on his face.

Vultor Zhu Rong, that's a living legend.

"Otherwise." Ye Feng laughed dumbly, withdrew his eyes, and his eyes showed a deep meaning. He was silent for a while and said, "I guess this person should be the direct bloodline of Zhu Rong, the god of fire, and the cultivation should be the real fire Tianyuan skill that shocked the world in those years. Under the whole world, the young generation can definitely count the hand that can compete with him."

"Younger generation?" Liang Long was surprised and showed some strange colors, which he didn't quite understand.

How can such a person who has lived for more than 100,000 years be compared with the younger generation?

"Although I don't know the reason, I can see that this person has been sealed and ice crystals for more than 100,000 years. In other words, he should have been born again within two or three years." Ye Feng explained, "And he should be willing to be sealed, otherwise it can't be in this state."

"In fact, not only him, but also the representative of Aoki Holy Land this time." Ye Feng then said, "Look at the guy with a pair of phoenix eyes full of scholarly atmosphere, and his strength is by no means weaker than that of the leader of the Red Fire Holy Land."

Speaking of this, Ye Feng touched his nose and muttered secretly, "I don't know where so many demons suddenly ran out."

Maybe he felt Ye Feng's eyes or for some other reason, the two leading figures of Aoki Holy Land and the Red Fire Holy Land looked at Room 3 at the same time and saw Ye Feng, who looked calm and didn't know what he was thinking.

"10 million!" Liu Tao, who worshipped the moon, continued to quote.

"100 million!" The priests of the temple are still impatient.

"1 billion!" Aoki Holy Land suddenly stepped in, causing everyone to look sideways and a surprise in his eyes.

"12 million." The Holy Land of Red Fire has also been stirred in.

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Ye Feng was still silent. Looking at the offerings and competing among the forces in the field, he seemed to have completely given up.

When the quotation reached 200 million, Wanxing religion has completely withdrawn. Not only Wanxing religion, but also the moon worship religion, the Aoki Holy Land and the Red Fire Holy Land have all stopped. If it goes on like this, it is not a joke.

Moreover, when it comes to the situation of 200 million, everyone can see that the temple is bound to win this time, no matter how much it costs.

"Two hundred million Wangpin Lingshi once!" Lv Yizhi on the main platform was also stunned. He never thought that the blood gun would be fired to such an incredible price, and his voice trembled a little.

As soon as Lv Yizhi's words fell, a voice sounded again, not big enough to be heard.

"20 million." For a long time, Ye Feng's angry voice came out again in the No. 3 box, and then people saw Ye Feng's extremely unsadly smiling face.

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No one would have thought that Tianmen would start to raise prices at this time. Everyone was stunned and looked at Room 3 and completely didn't understand what Tianmen was playing.

It was at this time that some people were stunned when they recalled the scene of the previous auction that this was only the second offer of Tianmen.

"Hey, when did Tianmen become so rich!"

"That's right, that's 200 million. Even the profound forces such as the Aoki Holy Land and the Red Fire Holy Land have chosen to give up, but he is still making an offer."

"My God, Tianmen is crazy. Even if you smash the pot and sell iron, you have to get this bloody gun."

"Who knows, anyway, as far as I know, the leader of Tianmen this time is a nonsense and lawless guy."

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In an instant, there was a lot of discussion in the field, and the forces looked at the No. 3 box suspiciously and the smiling guy in front of the guardrail.

Hearing Ye Feng's voice, Wanxing Jiaoyuan in the No. 5 box suddenly looked at Ye Feng, and his eyes were about to spit out fire.

It's just that this emotion only lasted for a moment, and then turned into a gloating appearance, 220 million. As a sworni that has been with Tianmen for so long, who can know Tianmen better than them.

"Two hundred and thirty million." The priest of the temple is still there with a calm quotation.

"300 million!" Ye Feng looked indifferent and didn't pay attention to the strange colors of the people in the meeting.

"Four million!" The priest of the temple looked back at Ye Feng for the first time, with a deep hidden anger in his eyes, angry at Ye Feng's ignorant praise.

It is a person who can see the temple's determination to get a blood gun, and the representative of Tianmen is so ignorant.

The narrow eyes quietly narrowed, and the people in the field felt a depressing murder, cold and piercing, and the source of the murder was the priest of the temple.

"Five million." Ye Feng said slowly, "Sorry, I'm bound to get this gun. Even if it's 1 billion or 10 billion, I will take it down. Please don't doubt my determination."

The priest of the temple stared at Ye Feng with burning eyes, as if to see through the deepest secret in his heart through Ye Feng's eyes.

Everyone present found that the priest's expression changed, green, red and white, and his eyes actually showed a look of uncertainty.

"Can't you cut off love? This gun has a great effect on the gods of my family. If you want, I can take out the destiny in exchange." After a moment of silence, the priest of the temple suddenly said.

Silent, deadly silence!

No, it's more terrible than the dead silence. It's no longer audible. Even no one's heartbeat and breathing are so clear, clearly like drum thunder.

The God of Destiny is one of the three supreme canons of the temple. Over the ages, only the Son of God and the God can practice. Anyone who practices one of the three canons is qualified to become the throne of the future temple.

Under the divine throne, there are three major thrones in the temple, namely, the ruling throne, the throne of destiny and the throne of faith.

The ruling of the throne is in charge of the judgment and ruling on those who dare to rebel against the temple.

The constellation of Destiny is simpler, that is, to listen to God's will and convey God's will.

As for believing in the throne of God, it is dedicated to spreading the glory of God and the glory of God, so that all sentient beings in heaven and earth can believe in high gods and become God's people.

The canons practiced by these three institutions are not the same. For example, the adjudication throne is a judgment-based adjudication canon, the throne of destiny is the god of destiny, and the belief in the throne is a Shinto ritual.

For the past, the throne of the temple has been selected from the sons of God who can cultivate these three divine scriptures to a perfect state, and the divine god is the person who can jump out of these three divine scriptures and understand the true 'myoteric of the gods'.

These three divinities are the secret of the temple and the foundation of the temple's foothold, but now, this sacrifice actually says that it is willing to exchange it with the Temple of Destiny.

This~~~~~

Everyone was stupid and stunned, but no one thought the priest was crazy.

Who can become a temple sacrifice is not a master among masters, especially the priests who can represent the temple and walk around the world, who are the sons of gods in those years.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in that temple of destiny." Ye Feng smiled apologetically, but his heart was full of disdain. What a bullshit of destiny, how can the gods touch it?

As for the desolation god believed in by Kongshen County, Ye Feng was not interested at all.

Ye Feng just wants to enhance his strength, and then return to the Chinese world to his wife. How can he believe in any wild god and give up the opportunity to improve his strength?

"Is that so?" A trace of regret flashed in the eyes of the priest of the temple, "So now, on behalf of the temple, I officially declare that you are a blaspent."

ps: The collection is falling again~~~~