Honghuang: The opening auction of the Primordial Purple Qi!

There was also a second auction, and this news made the great gods present shine, and just now there were great gods who wanted to go to the auction, smiling.

“Zhen Yuanzi Daoist, I still need you to carry one or two in the future, if there is something you don’t understand, please ask the Taoist friend for advice!”

“Yes, Brother Zhen Yuanzi, you are the pioneer of the auction, if the second auction starts, you can call brother me!”

“It’s still Brother Zhen Yuanzi Dao, such important news has been said, and I will have time to come to my dojo in the future to discuss it, how!”

A group of great masters surrounded Zhen Yuanzi, hoping that he could tell more about the auction.

After comparing the two pairs just now, I feel that the next time I go to the auction is the more correct choice, so it is normal to know more about the auction.

Zhen Yuanzi was surrounded by everyone, and he couldn’t do it if he wanted to escape, so he had to patiently explain to everyone.

“That temple is called the Immortal Temple, and the one who hosted the auction is the hall master of the Immortal Temple, and his strength is unfathomable, I suspect that he is already a saint realm.”

Zhen Yuanzi’s words came out, the audience was shocked, a saint went to be an auctioneer, how is this possible, but also personally appeared to explain and sell.

In the eyes of the great gods, the saint should be like the Hongjun saint, high above the world, and all living beings bow their heads, and now they find that there are still saints who go to be auctioneers.

“If it weren’t for the saint as the auctioneer, then the Hongmeng Purple Qi of the auction would have been robbed long ago, where is there still an opportunity for auction!” Tongtian stood next to Lao Tzu and Yuan Shi and sneered, which immediately set off layers of waves.

“There is really Hongmeng purple qi, it turns out that what the invitation said is true, but I didn’t go!” A great god who got the invitation did not go to the auction, but went to the Zixiao Palace, and now when he heard Tongtian’s words, he suddenly felt a loss.

The invitation card is clear, Hongmeng purple qi is the basis of sanctification, with Hongmeng purple qi can be sanctified, now I think about it, I really want to slap myself.

“It’s a pity, Hongmeng Purple Qi has changed owners, even if you want to.” Houtu Zuwu smiled coldly and said a big thing that broke the sky. “You say yes, Styx!”

Hongmeng purple gas has been bought.

Suddenly, the crowd was excited, and everyone looked at the Styx ancestor, or greedy, or longing, or murderous and introverted, and all kinds of emotions flashed one by one, reflecting in the eyes of the Styx ancestor.

Facing the many great gods and powers, the ancestor of the Styx River was not in a hurry, his face remained unchanged, and he said calmly: “Hongmeng purple qi is in the hands of this seat, and what the ancestor of the Houtu Wu said is not bad. ”

The Styx Old Ancestor generously admitted, which did not make the great gods have a trace of respect for the Styx Old Ancestor.

Having the courage to be in front of the three thousand great powers, and his face remains unchanged, is enough to show that this person has confidence.

“Haha, the Styx Daoist is really a true temperament, but I haven’t seen the true face of Hongmeng Purple Qi yet, I don’t know if you can take out Hongmeng Purple Qi for me to wait and see.” A great supernatural said in a loud voice, speaking the hearts of many great powers.

The Styx Old Ancestor sneered in his heart, take it out, I am afraid that it will be a rush at that time!

“Your careful thinking should be put down, if you covet Hongmeng Purple Qi, this seat doesn’t mind making a move!” The ancestor of the Styx River is very confident, proud of the crowd, his gaze sweeps everyone, and the terrible killing intent lingers, and he will strike a shocking blow at any time.

Everyone was so jealous that they didn’t dare to step forward, but the ancestor of the Styx River lived in the Netherworld Blood Sea, and the people born in that place were not soft-hearted, and they would have to bleed today.

“Don’t you dare to grab it if you want to.” The old ancestor of the Styx River laughed shamefully, mocked everyone, and then flew towards the Hong Wilderness without looking back.

Leave behind a field of great gods who look at each other.

In the end, no one dared to grab it, and then they separated one by one and went back to their respective homes.

In the Zixiao Palace, the Hongjun saint sat cross-legged on the platform, surrounded by thousands of stars, reaching the law circling, and the endless law power hung down, and did not enter the head of the Hongjun saint.

His gaze fell on the Styx Old Ancestor, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, shouldn’t Hongmeng purple qi be possessed by Heavenly Dao? How did he appear in that immortal temple and auction it with Hongmeng purple qi.

As the spokesperson of the Heavenly Dao, the Hongjun saint naturally knows the role of Hongmeng purple qi, which is used to imprison the saint, if the saint is disobedient, then the Hongmeng purple qi is a means of manipulating the saint.

It’s just that the Hongjun Saint can’t feel the imprint of Hongmeng purple qi from the Styx ancestor, that is to say, the Hongmeng purple qi of the Styx ancestor is not of the heavenly way.

However, where did this Hongmeng purple qi of the Styx ancestor come from, what kind of role is that mysterious immortal temple hall master, who can come up with so many good things.

That Hongmeng purple qi and supreme path sutra are all what the saint wants, Hongmeng purple qi can enhance the strength of the saint, and the supreme path sutra can spy on another avenue path.

“The flood has been eventful, and it has begun to deviate from the course of the general trend of the Heavenly Dao.” The Hongjun sage looked far away, but he couldn’t correct it himself.

Since the birth of the Immortal Temple, until now, the Hongjun Saint can’t see through that temple, and no matter what means he uses, it is difficult to peek into the slightest bit of the Immortal Temple.

You must know that Hongjun is a saint, an invincible existence in the flood waste, but he can’t see through the Immortal Temple.

Moreover, the Hongjun Saint also wanted to wipe out the Immortal Temple, so that the problem could be completely solved, and the general trend of the Heavenly Dao could be reconnected.

It’s just that Hongjun, who is ready to start, trembles, and has a hunch that if he makes a move, I am afraid that there will be a big terror, a big horror, and even the threat of falling.

This feeling immediately made the Hongjun saint creepy, he was a saint, but he really felt the threat of death.

Shot, really will die.

“Since you can’t change, you can only let the situation develop, are you really willing to do it in Heavenly Dao? This is a general trend that cannot be changed, otherwise you know the consequences! The Hongjun sage said to the void, in fact, he was talking to the Heavenly Dao and letting the Heavenly Dao deal with this matter.

It’s just that I don’t know if the Hongjun Saint is an illusion, and Heavenly Dao doesn’t seem to want to contact him at this time.

Hongjun frowned, Heavenly Dao didn’t respond to him, did it forget that he was the spokesperson of Heaven’s Dao, thinking of the strength of Heaven’s Dao, Hongjun had to stay honest.

If you cause trouble, cause big cause and effect, then you will be in trouble!

“However, the Immortal Temple actually wants to win over my disciples, it seems that it is time to shed some blood for the second sermon.” Hongjun glanced at the Chaotic Void, that Immortal Temple had disappeared into the vast chaos, even the saint’s Hongjun could not find it.

Even the Hongjun Saint could not explore the shadow of the Immortal Temple, which did not make the Hongjun Saint feel the slightest bit of jealousy.