Fantasy: I Can Summon Villains As Thugs

The fourth patriarch of the Longevity Family was the first to show hesitation. The golden Thunder Tribulation Liquid is extraordinary, but it can be called the supreme medicine for life and death, but the price is already approaching a limit, and he is not very willing to fight for it.

"Wow!"

moment.

It was because of this hesitation that the figure of the fourth patriarch of the Changsheng family was directly excluded from the aura of several people, which also eliminated the idea of ​​the fourth patriarch of the Changsheng family competing again.

"Fourth uncle!"

"Fourth uncle!"

The remaining two members of the Wang family were shocked, even though they were still kneeling there, their eyes were still full of disbelief, and they said, "Old Ancestor, how can this Lei Jieye just give up?"

"Even if your old man abolishes the Emperor Tribulation in the future, maybe you can still use it. It can be brought back to life at a critical moment, which has an incredible effect!" Xiao Wu also said nervously.

"It's useless!" Although the body of the fourth patriarch of the Wang family was about to shake off his sleeves, his consciousness did not follow, and he said: "My achievements in this life have reached the limit. There is no possibility of emperor robbery. Even if there is, it will be in the first place." Bo Lei was wiped out in ashes, there is no need for this thunder calamity liquid!"

"What about the others?"

"Still nothing!" The four patriarchs of the Wang family shook their heads lightly. Although the Wang family has a long history and is known as a long-lived family with rich heritage, there is no one who can truly overcome the catastrophe and become an emperor.

Thunder Tribulation Liquid can only be regarded as a kind of accumulation.

However, now that so many top powerhouses have appeared in one domain in the Autumn of the Great World, I don’t know what will happen. If you have these holy 217 stones, it’s better to replace them with more useful ones, and when will be more suitable.

"Ugh!"

Little five.

little six.

Both of them sighed softly.

"Eight seven billion!"

"Eighty-eight billion!"

"Eight nine billion!"

After competing in this kind of field, even the quasi-emperors slowed down, and the younger generation in another auction house also looked at this scene, and silently sighed in their hearts: "No wonder, no wonder!"

Two items in a row have been auctioned at sky-high prices. If they are placed here, who is qualified to compete? Even if they barely get it, it may not be a blessing, but a disaster.

"Brother God, who do you think will be the winner!" A junior from Jixia Academy asked Shen Yi curiously.

"It's hard to say, but the next one to be kicked out should be Jijiu!" Shenyi's double pupils were running, and he didn't give up his practice even in the auction house. Misty fairy flowers bloom.

The Holy Maiden of the Goddess Palace.

The prince of Loulan Kingdom.

Chu Yaoyao of Nantianzong.

Li Jiusheng of the Great Li Dynasty.

These people are also looking at each other, their eyes pass by which VIP rooms, and the eyes reflect the scene, like a bjcf emperor exuding his own momentum to suppress each other, if someone fails, they will be completely kicked out, no longer exists.

"That's all!"

"That's all!"

The sacrificial wine from Jixia Academy sighed softly. Even though he was looking forward to it, but his financial resources were limited, he sighed: "In the past, I thought it was a certain death situation, but I have explained clearly what happened before and after my death, and the Wanguan in my hand has been dispersed. Now only The residues are not enough to support continued fishing!"

An elder from Jixia Academy expressed his unwillingness and said, "I can still fight!"

The young man Jijiu shook his head and said, "I can't compete anymore. Once I lose my temper, I won't be able to bring it up again!" He expressed regret and felt that it was a pity that his aura was suppressed the moment he withdrew from the competition, which was impossible. Compete no more.

"Ninety billion!"

"Ninety-one billion!"

"Ninety-two billion!"

The Six-Crown King, the Tomb Guard of the Emperor's Mausoleum, and the three powerhouses from the Sea of ​​Undead are all competing for the position. The three of them have been dusty for many years, and their bodies have been bred with dead energy. Unwilling to back down.

"Amitabha!" The old Buddhist monk chanted the Buddha's name, his eyes, which contained the exquisite Buddhist teachings, flickered for a moment of hesitation, but when they fell on the Buddhist treasure glass curtain, they turned into unprecedented hardness and determination. Whispering Buddhist scriptures.

Golden rays of light bloomed from his body, and formed a six-foot-long golden body behind him. The whole body was golden, containing the true Buddha nature. His benevolent face slightly lowered his eyes, as if he was pity for all people.

"Namo Amitabha...!" murmured in a low voice, using the pure Dharma to resist the oppression of the three people, his attitude was already clear, and he was determined to obtain this thing.

"It's troublesome!" The six-time champion frowned slightly.

The guardian of the imperial mausoleum.

The powerhouse of the undead sea.

These two were already as firm as iron, and they vowed to take down the nine drops of Thunder Tribulation Liquid. Now there is an old monk from Buddhism, especially the meritorious golden body behind him, which is pure and exquisite. Buddhist masters, if they continue to compete...it may be difficult.

"Ninety-four billion!"

"Ninety-five billion!"

"96 billion!"

"That's all!" the Six Crown King said reluctantly. The auction of the Nine Drops of Thunder Tribulation Liquid has reached its limit. If it continues, it will only be a loss, and it is not worth continuing to compete. Besides, although he is dusty, he is not like the mausoleum guard As lifeless as that, there is still vitality in the body, and there may not be a turning point for the emperor's calamity in the future.

"call!"

The guardian of the imperial mausoleum.

The powerhouse of the undead sea.

An old Buddhist monk.

Right now there are only three people left, even Chu Xun gathered his swaying mind and looked at it in surprise, never expecting such a sky-high price for these humble drops of Thunder Tribulation Liquid, he glanced at himself almost A poke of the golden Thunder Tribulation Liquid asked strangely: "How much is this worth?"

perhaps.

Not worth much either.

Rare things are more expensive.

This time the nine drops are auctioned, only these nine drops are exposed in the entire universe. If a few more drops are auctioned next time, I am afraid that this effect will not be achieved, and it is estimated that it will be greatly reduced.

"Namo Amitabha!" The old Buddhist monk sat there cross-legged, his Buddha-nature became brighter and brighter. Although his eyes were closed, the sound of bidding never stopped, and he spoke again and again.

"One hundred billion holy stones!"

The mausoleum guard said in a low voice, this price has already surpassed the value of the item itself, if he hadn't urgently needed these few drops of Thunder Tribulation Liquid to wash away his dead breath, he would have chosen to give it up.

"One hundred and one billion!"

But the strong man in the sea of ​​undead didn't even hesitate to follow up directly. The latter cast his gaze, and the strong man in the sea of ​​undead responded indifferently and forcefully. The injury from the dharma paper has not yet recovered, and it is also at all costs.

"Amitabha!" The Buddhist Master Liu Zang frowned slightly. He thought that the biggest enemy in this competition was the blurred figure from the Taoist temple, but he never expected that the blurred figure in the Taoist temple had never competed from beginning to end, creating pressure , On the contrary, the creatures in the restricted area were overwhelmed.

"One thousand and one billion times!" Huo Yaoluo whispered on the stage, surprises had already appeared in her charming eyes, she never thought that these few drops of Thunder Tribulation Liquid would fetch such a sky-high price.

"Wow!"

The old monk of the Buddhist sect also woke up suddenly, his own aura was suppressed by the effort of his thoughts, and the Buddha's eyes were pure and hard, and he said: "110 billion holy stones!" , or on the basis of hundreds of billions.

"One hundred and one billion holy stones!"

"110.2 billion holy stones!"

However, the mausoleum guardians of the Emperor's Mausoleum and the powerhouses of the Undead Sea did not budge, not only Chu Xun but even the entire auction house were stunned, wondering how much charm these few drops of Thunder Tribulation Liquid possessed!