Chapter 194 Pursuit?

Chapter 194 Pursuit?

"Twenty thousand for the first time. Is there anyone else who increases the price?"

200,000 pure Yang Dan came to buy a unique treasure, which was originally a sky-high price. The monks in the field and even the eternal giants couldn't help looking at it.

I want to see who is so generous and spends 200,000 elixir to buy a useless magic weapon.

"Huh? It turned out to be him. A small returning monk can take out 200,000 elixir, which is obviously an adventure. Very good! Very good! It's not in vain for me to deal with him.

A fierce light appeared in the eyes of the young master of Wulei Pavilion. He calculated to kill Mo Zhilan and rob him of his elixir. The cultivation of returning to the realm is really too low in Duobao Pavilion.

At this time, Mo Zhilan is like a child holding gold. In the downtown, it is strange that he is not targeted.

"Why, Brother Daweide doesn't want to buy this Buddhist treasure?"

By the side of King Dawei Deming, the Baji Demon God was slightly puzzled.

200,000 is a big number for others, but it's only a penniper for King Dawei Deming. The eight Ming kings of the Great Black God Religion are richer than the eternal giants. What you like, not to mention 200,000 elixir, two million, will not blink your eyes.

What's more, he also knows that this Leiyin Golden Tower is the magic weapon of the beacon monk, and the top Taoist weapon has been turned into the realm. All the eight Ming kings of the Great Black God Religion majored in Buddhism and Taoism, and got the golden tower. After understanding, it may have great benefits.

"Hey hey, this is Mo Zhilan. The disciple of Longhu Mountain has been very famous recently. But if he dares to kill my disciple, he must die. It happened to save me 200,000 pure yang elixir.

Wang Dawei Deming sneered twice and did not continue to raise the price.

In the end, Leiyin Jinta was auctioned by Mo Zhilan at the price of 200,000 pure Yangdan. I

It didn't take long for several waiters to carry the Leiyin Golden Tower and send it to Mo Zhilan.

"This real person, this is the magic weapon you bought. And your crystal card, which has automatically brushed off 200,000 elixir. There are still 100,000 pure yang elixir left. A waiter handed the crystal card to Mo Zhilan at the same time.

This crystal card is engraved with the mark of the Marlboro Pavilion, and even the imprint of the nine gates of immortality and the six sects of magic. That is to say, holding a crystal card can also be used in various sects in Tianzhou.

"King Andi, let's go." Mo Zhilan got the magic weapon and directly gave the Leiyin Golden Tower to King Antu. Let it study and see how to restore the level of this magic weapon.

"Go! Let's go! Go and kill that soft egg. The young master of Wulei Pavilion stood up with a bang and flew out with the women around him.

At the same time, King Dawei Deming and the Baji Demon God also got up and left the field and flew outside the Duobao Pavilion.

"Brother Baji, you'd better go back quickly. Let's see if the wild devil can take advantage of it. It's enough for me to kill Mo Zhilan alone.

Out of the Duobao Pavilion, King Dawei Deming said to the Baji Demon God. The wild demon god wants to give up the competition for the nebula, and it is not a matter of mobilizing the devil to leave overnight.

Moreover, on some planets, all kinds of rare ores, natural materials and earth treasures cannot be swept away by all the wild demon gods.

"Ye-huh. Then I'll go back. Brother Big Weed, be careful by yourself. I heard that Mo Zhilan has a seven-kill monument, and his cultivation is not as simple as it seems.

"Haha, I know his bottom card very well. It's easy to kill him. Don't worry!" The king of Dawei Deming roared repeatedly, turned into a black hurricane, and disappeared invisible in a blink of an eye.

"Huh! Humph! Sure enough, someone came to chase me. It was the teenager and the Great Wei Deming King. Mo Zhilan calculated it with big gossip and flew out of the nebula.

In this nebula, that is the territory of Duobao Pavilion. Private fights and looting are not allowed here. Otherwise, a large number of transactions, Taoist instruments, Chunyang Danyang, and all kinds of magic weapons are sold and bought every day, if it is chaotic. Business can't be done.

As long as the ancient giant stays outside the Duobao Pavilion, they can make a lot of money every day.

There are also some small planets in the nebula, which are not chambers of commerce or auction houses, but markets one by one. You can even see people with magical power talking about prices with small giants through the ages.

Such a scene can hardly be seen in Tianzhou.

"Only people like Duobao Xianzun can control the scene, and ordinary giants can't open such a big chamber of commerce. Do you see the planet over there?

King Andu pointed to a planet in the distance and said. Mo Zhilan looked at it from a distance and saw a planet suspended alone in the distance.

It is full of strong yin qi, and resentment rushes to the sky. It seems that millions of people have died tragically on it, which is simply a blessed place for magic monks to practice.

"That planet is called the undead. Anyone who dares to disturb the order of Duobao Pavilion is killed, and the body is thrown on the undead. Among them, there are some characters in the secret world of immortality. Not only that, Duobao Pavilion will also be cleaned up every one or two hundred years. Even outside the nebula, people who often plunder customers of Duobao Pavilion will be killed.

"Ye-huh."

Mo Zhilan nodded and knew that the Undead was a deterrent means of Duobao Pavilion, which was used to kill chickens and warn monkeys.

After a while, he flew out of the nebula. Then he kept flying to the depths of the universe. The people behind seemed to be chasing more and more closely.

In the end, it was impossible for Mo Zhilan to escape back to the nebula where Duobao Pavilion was located. The people behind them also swaggered and put on their momentum without camouflage at all. It doesn't hide the breath.

It's like saying to Mo Zhilan, I want to kill you, what can you do!

At this time, Mo Zhilan also stopped and made a cold voice: "You two have been following me for so long. Are you trying to kill me and rob me of the fragments and Leiyin Jinta!"

In this speech, Mo Zhilan's momentum changed dramatically, full of the aura of killing everything. It's like a killing god who just came out of hell. Only masters who kill hundreds of millions of creatures have this momentum.

This is also the majesty of the killing emperor.

After practicing the great killing skill and going through the killing, Mo Zhilan has really got the inheritance of the killing emperor. The temperament of the body has also changed imperceptibly.

"Huh? It seems that I still underestimate you. But it doesn't matter. In my eyes, the monk is like a little ant, and he can be run over to death.

Hearing Mo Zhilan's voice, the young master of Wu Leiting and the woman, both of them showed their bodies.

While he spoke, the woman hit a magic weapon in her hand, and the five-color smoke flew out, blocking Mo Zhilan into it.

"Wu Luo Qingyan? It's a great treasure. It's not bad. Mo Zhilan smiled cruelly at the corners of his mouth. I'm not nervous at all, and I don't want to escape.

This made the young master of Wuleiting feel uneasy, but when he thought of the two of them, the cultivation of the peerless golden elixir, he was relieved.

"Huh! No matter what you rely on, you are a little ant and you must die! I, the young master, will kill you, plunder your magical power, and hit the realm of heaven and earth in one fell swoop. Fortunately, it competes against Duowentian and grows at the Fairy and Demon Conference. The young master of Wulei Pavilion was condescending and stared at Mo Zhilan coldly. At the same time, a golden elixir flew above his head, which contained 32 magical power.

"Haha, I don't know what's good or bad. How much do you have to deal with? It's funny. It's really funny. I killed both Zhiguotian and Duowentian. How dare you offend me?

Mo Zhilan's momentum gushed out, and the mana of thousands of fierce horses roared, which was terrible and shocking.

"What!"

"How is that possible?"

"Who the hell are you!?"

Seeing that Mo Zhilan's magic power was strong, like a sea like a prison, the two peerless golden elixirs couldn't believe their eyes and completely changed their faces.

(The small push is over, and it is estimated that it has not been recommended for a long time. Xing Tian is a newcomer and does not expect to become a god step by step. He only hopes that his achievements can grow steadily in the future. Friends who read books, if you are not stingy, cast a red vote for Xing Tian. Your insignificant actions may create a great god in the future.)