Fantasy: I Can Summon Villains As Thugs

"seventy!"

The saints in the VIP room did not disappoint the people either, they added one hundred thousand to the extremely terrifying number, directly crushing the bidders in the hall.

The Emperor of the Yuhua Dynasty's eyes were bloodshot, and he wanted to struggle, but was patted on the shoulder by the clan elder beside him, and sighed: "Forget it, the confrontation between saints, we compete for THE...! "

It cost one hundred thousand to open their mouths, even if they had enough energy, they might not be able to last two rounds. Although the treasures were too good to compete, they could only watch from the sidelines, acting as a spectator, watching the confrontation between saints.

"seventy-five!"

Zhou Fan from the Zhou Family of the Hidden Immortal Clan had a dignified expression, staring at the extraordinary time-space halberd, already thinking about how to get the supreme blood on it and how to use the persimmon kagura.

"Buzz!"

A ray of holy aura bloomed, which came from the VIP room No. 5, and it caused many strange looks for a while, and they all muttered: "This sub-sage is planning to come again?"

After experiencing the loss last time, Ji Sheng didn't dare to mess around anymore. He just entrenched in the VIP room and bloomed the holy way, so that people could vaguely see his figure even through the VIPs. scenes together.

"Crash!"

In an instant, the aura in the entire auction house obviously increased dramatically. I don't know how many people who were on the verge of breaking through experienced such exciting breakthroughs.

"hiss!"

For a moment, countless people looked up at the phantom of the entrenched saint, and murmured: "Great hand, big hand, the scene of 800,000 holy stones piled up is far more powerful than the words!"

Zhou Fan frowned slightly, and the aura of the holy way bloomed on his body, permeating his aura, and there was a touch of indifference in his eyes, as if to say, is it necessary for a saint to oppress?

With a wave of his sleeves.

850,000 holy stones piled up together, the order of the holy way overflowed, and even the aura in the auction house suddenly became full [so rich that even breathing is suffocating.

"Humph!"

In one of the wing rooms, there was a mysterious figure who was also exuding the aura of the holy way while snorting coldly, entrenched and aura, as if entrenched in the middle of a golden lotus flower, faintly illuminated by the golden Buddha light without silver

It is impossible to look directly at.

"Three great saints!" the emperor of the Yuhua Dynasty said with difficulty, and the rest of the people were also shocked. They guessed that there might be more than one saint, but they didn't expect so many.

Count the evil shadow that was thrown out.

Four have been revealed!

"Buzz!"

Another VIP room was filled with endless sacredness, everyone looked up and saw the saints entrenched in the sky, even if there was a gap between the rooms, the holy and immaculate aura still rushed towards them.

Holy and grand.

It is nothing but admiration.

"Nine hundred thousand holy stones!"

Ninety-three thousand holy stones!"

"Ninety-five thousand holy stones!"

"Ninety-seven Ten Thousand Sacred Stones!"

"One million holy stones!"

Each of the several saints entrenched in the sky is so bright, and holy stones are constantly piled up in the sleeves. The number is dazzling, and the heart is beating non-stop.

"There are so many holy stones, it's too scary!" A person with a weak cultivation base was dumbfounded.

It is still very objective to have millions of holy stones scattered there.

"One million and one hundred thousand holy stones!" Zhou Fan, the sub-sage of the Zhou family, took out one hundred thousand holy stones from the Void Ring and piled them out again, placed them in the sky above the auction site, and controlled them within a square inch using magic techniques. People are dazzled.

"1,200,000 holy stones!" Ya Sheng, a young man in his thirties, looked a little ugly, he was no longer as calm and frivolous as before, and the successive price increases were already unbearable for him.

Before coming here, although he inquired about the auction, he only thought it was a supreme-level auxiliary type. How could he have thought that it was such a precious skill type, but he was cheated of 400,000 yuan, and he vaguely regretted coming. up.

There is more than one saint among the hidden immortals of the Ji family.

Originally it was his big brother who was going to come over this time, an old man who had been sitting in the holy mountain of the Ji Family for sixty years, but after hearing about it, he wanted to join in the fun, so he came out for his big brother. Opportunity, at this time he was vaguely unable to do what he wanted.

"1.23 million holy stones!"

Which mysterious sub-sage is surrounded by holy Buddha light, making people speculate that it may be a saint of Buddhism who practiced to become a golden arhat, but for some reason he did not reveal his real body.

The dumb and cripples in VIP No. 2 also felt the pressure, and the cripples murmured: "Mute and deaf, it's an extraordinary time, let's combine the holy stones, or they won't be able to compete with them."

"it is good!"

The three work together.

Push the price directly to the sky.

1500000.

Yasheng, a young man in his thirties, had an ugly expression on his face. He couldn't take out any more holy stones. How could he not look eager when he looked at the supreme weapon and pursed his lips?

"Or, forget it!" Wu Qiong, the Patriarch of the Wu family beside him, said in a low voice.

"It can't be counted, the opportunity is only once, if you miss it, it will never happen again!" The young Ji Sheng gritted his teeth, took out his natal weapon, and threw it outside, saying: "This holy weapon is worth 400,000 holy stones! "

"Sacred soldiers, I have them too!"

The people in the auction hall looked at this scene dumbfounded. It seemed nothing to take out all the holy stones from the Saint Gate. Have you already started such a shopping spree? The removal of it is completely red-eyed.

Chu Xun also showed a look of surprise, never thought that this item could be sold for such a sky-high price, but seeing the competition among the saints, he also knew that the curtain would soon come to an end.

About a quarter of an hour.

With Zhou Fan's voice, the dust settled.

Three million holy stones.

This is the time and space obtained by combining many holy weapons and secret techniques.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The auction gavel struck the wooden table for the third time, announcing that the dust of this magical weapon had settled, and all the people looked up, with incredulous expressions in their hearts.

A magic weapon.

Three million holy stones.

It's amazing.

swish!

The space-time halberd breaks through the sky.

Surging towards the No. 4 VIP room, Zhou Fan's breathing became short of breath, and his eyes were fixed on the blood-stained halberd without blinking. He even gave up the next ten competition opportunities for this magic weapon.

The saints on the second floor are also watching silently. Even Ji Sheng feels the pressure in his heart. The Zhou family of the hermit fairy clan has already won two fetishes in the auction house, a holy pill and a long halberd. He could smell uneasiness.

The halberd is crossing.

Zhou Fan even stepped out of the VIP room, showing himself in the image of a saint, without giving people the strongest oppression, but even where he stands, his majestic and heroic posture still has a sense of intrigue.

His figure is strong and straight, his eyes are sharp and radiant, the black hair on his head is scattered on the back of his chest, his seductive eyes make people dare not look directly at them, and even staring at the sky at that time is also delightful.

"Buzz!"

Grabbing it with a big hand, the time-space halberd was suddenly shaken back when it touched it, and there were waves of ripples. Not only was Zhou Fan not angry, but he burst into joy and said: "This divine halberd is extraordinary, it is very suitable for me!"

The cultivation base of the holy way bloomed, and the big hand restrained the rules of the holy way, trying to completely control the halberd, but it aroused the sharpness of the time-space halberd, and in an instant, an unparalleled evil spirit surged, piercing the palm.

Wow~!

Saint blood dripping.

The drops are bright red, like shining rubies.

"Hmm!" Zhou Fan let out a muffled snort, and a holy ring surged all over his body, trying to suppress the stabbed wound. Some people were staring at it, and frowned when they saw the mark: "It's actually a sword mark!"

"Maybe it stimulated the supreme blood, even the dried supreme blood should not be underestimated, even if the overflowing edge is only one ten-thousandth of the past, it is enough to cut the sub-sage!"

In the VIP room, a mysterious sub-sage suspected of being a Buddhist cultivator frowned. The more impressive the halberd was, the more worried he was. On the contrary, he hoped that the time-space halberd could be easily controlled, which meant that the divine halberd was not that scary.

"town!"

Zhou Fan's eyes were full of sharpness, his long black hair fluttered, and golden runes shone one after another in the sky, turning into huge rune-shaped words "Suppressing the internal siege towards the divine halberd.

"Boom!"

The sky is full of bright runes, and those who shine can't open their eyes.

However, the divine halberd just flashed a faint light, but it immediately tore through the rune imprisonment, and unleashed unimaginable power, "Pu Chi" and brushed past Zhou Fan's neck, almost beheading him.

Even so, blood was dripping from Zhou Fan's right neck. Where was the 3mm halberd mark left? If he hadn't dodged in time just now, he would have died, and the wound also contained a sharp halberd intent that could not heal the wound.

"very scary!"

Zhou Fan's expression was serious and he didn't dare to make another move. He suffered a big loss twice in a row. Once he pierced his palm with a blood hole, and the second time he almost beheaded him. He was worried that there would be a big problem again.

"My God, the divine halberd that even a saint can't control is too terrifying!"

"Could it be that the Zhou family just auctioned off such a useless thing? If you can't control it, wait for the weak to discard it!"

"Zhou Fan probably still hasn't used his means. Yasheng's cultivation cannot be so weak!" Some people whispered softly, their eyes filled with curiosity, wanting to see Yasheng go all out.

"It's just a halberd, can't it really be suppressed?" Zhou Fan's eyes burst into wild brilliance, and the saint's courage was also aroused. 483 "Prisoner!"

Grabbing it with his left hand, endless divine power emerged, but this action also completely stimulated the divine halberd, revived the time-space halberd, and in an instant, there was an edge that radiated thousands of worlds, blinding the eyes of those who irradiated it.

"No...!" Zhou Fan yelled in horror.

"brush!"

Time stands still.

Everything fell into silence.

Anyone who opened their eyes and saw the scene in front of them gasped. A divine halberd pierced through the air and was right in front of Zhou Fan's eyebrows. If he advanced another inch, it would pierce through the eyebrows and kill the saint.

"This halberd is not something you can subdue, take it back and ponder it slowly!" Chu Xun's indifferent voice fell, and everyone saw that behind the divine halberd was a young man in white who was holding the halberd gracefully. Zhou Fan was killed.

"Boom!"

Chu Xun threw the divine halberd casually, and Zhou Fan was staggered by the divine halberd before he realized how thick the time-space halberd was. At the same time, he looked at the young man in white in shock, how did he do it?

A young man in his thirties, Yasheng.

Dumb, lame, deaf.

The mysterious suspected Buddhist sub-sage, many powerhouses watched with fixed eyes, they did not feel the slightest fluctuation of spiritual energy in the white-clothed youth, but they were able to easily subdue the domineering divine halberd.

The owner of the auction house is really terrifying.

On the auction stage, the voluptuous and beautiful eyes seem to be able to reflect a figure, which is naturally Chu Xun's. The infatuation in Chu Xun's eyes has not dissipated after seeing Chu Xun enter the VIP room. Is this love?

"Next!" Chu Xun said.

At this moment, he was relieved, two items had already been auctioned out for the previous mission requirements, and it didn't matter if the last one couldn't reach the ultimate height.

The numbness of Huo Yaoluo's chuckle made one's heart itch, but it immediately attracted everyone's minds back. Looking at the only thing left on the auction stage, they all had emotional ups and downs.

The second item is the supreme level.

What about the third one?

Spoon finale level in.

What a horror.

The atmosphere in the VIP room of the little blind man is also very depressing, not only the lame and dumb, but even the little blind man himself is nervous and nervous. After so many years of being blind, he naturally wants to really open his eyes, especially when he sees the magnificent scenery in the Great Dream Fairy Palace. The world is so colorful and colorful, and he wants to see for himself what the real world looks like.