Fantasy: I Can Summon Villains As Thugs

"Have you finished watching?" Chu Xun asked.

The patriarch of the Wang family nodded in satisfaction, and said: "It's almost done. Basically, I have touched it all. Even if there are still some residues, I will figure it out after some time!"

Chu Xun smiled.

This is really treating the auction house as his.

"Is there anything in that?"

"Have!"

"a lot of!"

"But compared to these utensils!"

"I appreciate this dojo even more!"

"It's a pity to use it as an auction house. It should be left to my Wang family and passed on forever. It won't be long before my Wang family's children will rise one after another. At that time, there will be no top ten ancient families in the ancient domain!" Wang Family Patriarch Longing Road.

Wang Qiong didn't know what to do with herself.

Seeing this, the ancestor of the Wang family just shook his head and said: "It seems that these years have not trained you enough. Be calm and don't panic. Since I am here to do it, the ancestor is naturally fully prepared!"

"This auction house is good!"

"After changing it into a dojo, your cultivation base will also improve by leaps and bounds, and you will get rid of Tianjiao with the same name as you in a very short period of time."

The sarcasm in Chu Xun's eyes can no longer be concealed, the patriarch of the Wang family has already torn his face, he will no longer show kindness, and laughed: "Look, I still have a book of ultimate skills, do you want it?" ?”

Open your palms.

A scroll filled with supreme ancient rhyme emerged.

At the end of the first auction, Chu Xun had a chance to draw a lottery, and this ultimate ancient book was drawn.

When it floats in the auction house, even if it has not been opened, strands of astonishing breath overflowing will make people immerse themselves in it, like a dream, falling into the long river of ages, the mind is blurred, and the consciousness is upside down.

The eyes of the patriarch of the Wang family became hot in an instant. Even though this ultimate exercise had not been launched, he still felt its extraordinary meaning, and his mind trembled slightly. If he allowed himself to practice, the time to become a saint would probably be shortened.

Greedy eyes gleamed wildly.

Good stuff, too much.

I thought these were the limit, but I didn't expect that this little guy had more good things, and his eyes became more and more greedy like looking at a mobile treasure house, and he pushed forward: "Hand over the things, some things are not what you should hold , if it falls into your hands, it will only be dusty, but if it falls into my palm, it will flourish, and it will even be known to the world!"

"This technique is extraordinary!"

"It can also be regarded as the treasure of my royal family!"

Witnessing the persecution of the ancestors of the Wang family.

Chu Xun just sneered softly.

The gray-robed old servant also took a light step, and his bent back was gradually straightening, but the ancestor of the Wang family didn't care, and even blocked the space with the breath of the holy realm, oppressing, mockingly looked at Chu Xun and said: "You Is it him who has the confidence?"

"If it's only him, you can give up!"

"If you don't become a holy land, you can't understand the horror of the holy land!"

"It is impossible for a person in the holy realm to be a slave!"

"Although I don't know what method you used to kill the three Cyan Ox Demon Venerables, I'm afraid he also paid a huge price. Now it's really difficult to even encounter backlash. If you are smarter, you will honestly hand over what you have in your hands." Things!" The patriarch of the Wang family sneered.

He knew that there were some forbidden laws outside the ancient domain.

Can cause short bursts.

Therefore, it is suspected that the old servant in gray is relying on this method.

after all.

How powerful is the real holy land?

Just feeling that ray of breath makes people drunk and dreamy, immersed in it, like hearing the Tao in the morning, and dying in the evening; only when you really step into this realm can you understand the supreme and terrifying beginning of this realm.

"Ah!"

Chu Xun mocked.

It is rumored that after some people break through the realm, they suddenly master huge power, which will breed arrogance, arrogance, conceit, and a bloodthirsty, violent side. I did not expect the sequelae of this ancestor of the Wang family to be so serious.

This is completely an emotional change due to the inability to master huge power.

But think about it too.

After all, it relies on external force to break through.

If he had immersed himself for three to five years and digested the current changes, he probably wouldn't be so conceited, even if he was still arrogant and conceited, he wouldn't be so brainless, and said with indifference in his eyes: "Xiao Jiu, I'll leave it to you!"

"Here!"

The old man in gray robe said respectfully.

Look up again.

Infinite and terrifying scenes appeared in those icy eyes.

The ground began to crack.

The ground began to shake.

Layers of magma are gushing out from the ground.

The scene of the auction house was collapsing and destroying, splitting like paper, and the entire Dark Square City seemed to be reduced to ruins, torn into two halves after being teased by an invisible big hand, and swallowed by invisible magma.

The patriarch of the Wang family stood on the dry red magma of the earth. His eyes, which should have been extremely terrifying, had no temperature at this moment. They looked extremely illusory, but they seemed so real.

The gray-robed old servant was still standing there.

It was as if there were only two people left between heaven and earth.

Surrounded by surging magma, it turned into a rushing river.

The ground is also cracking.

A scarlet crimson moon hangs in the sky, shining strange moonlight.

The sneer on the face of the ancestor of the Wang family froze. Looking at the constantly changing and terrifying scenes around him, his heart throbbed violently, and he said in shock, "Illusion?"

He wants to break free.

Surging the breath of the holy realm.

But he found that he couldn't control his mind at all, and fell into the endless darkness like a walking dead.

Swish!

Unexpected.

A corpse came into view, pierced by a bloody spear from the top of the head, through the body, and nailed to the ground.

Indifferent at first.

After sensing the supreme aura of the corpse, the patriarch of the Wang family swayed, shivered inexplicably, and said with extreme fear: "Holy, holy, holy...! "

Unlike the hypocrites who stepped in with his one foot.

It is also different from the quasi-sage.

The corpse was a real saint.

This made the ancestors of the Wang family look fearful. Is this an illusion? If so, why is it so lifelike? Even the aura of the holy land is so lifelike, as if meeting a real person?

followed closely.

As far as he could see, his pupils were almost frozen, and he saw statues emerging from the vast dry blood-colored land, and these statues were in different postures, some were kneeling on one knee, with a sword stuck in their backs, and some were It's lying there with a red glow between the brows.

More were just like ordinary battle dead corpses, randomly thrown on the blood-colored land.

But any corpse that comes out of the air is a holy place.

And he even saw a hazy figure, it was an old servant in gray robe. At this time, he no longer had the humility and respect in the auction house, and some were just as cold as a god of death. Gradually gorgeous and bloody, and his appearance began to change, as if returning to the peak.

Follow step by step.

His divine consciousness followed completely unconsciously.

Cross the sacred area.

He saw an even more terrifying existence, tens of miles away, just the breath overflowing from behind his death made him tremble, his eyes filled with infinite fear, and he murmured: "Supreme!"

More than a dozen corpses were lying on the ground in all directions, plus there were many dead limbs, the gathering evil spirit was enough to annihilate ordinary saints into ruins.

But he watched the gray-robed old servant step on it with ease.

Step forward.

He saw a pile of bones, and any one of them was probably stronger than anyone in the Supreme Dojo, but now he was lying there in a mess. What's more, he saw a skeleton throne among the pile of bones.

The gray-robed old servant walked like this step by step.

Across the sea of ​​blood.

Step over the bones.

Before coming to the throne.

The blood-colored cloak fluttered with the bloody wind, and his tall body sat down calmly. He sat on the death throne, and the skull he was stroking in his palm seemed to be... the skull of an emperor!

Those indifferent eyes seem to have passed through the ages, striking the heart of the ancestor of the Wang family, causing the latter to fall to his knees with a plop in fright, his eyes filled with infinite fear.

The terrifying figure on the throne murmured softly, as if asking himself: "Holy realm, is it strong?"

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