Opening Auction Desolate Ancient Sacred Body

the other side.

Tian Martial Saint gradually felt the weirdness of the atmosphere, especially a familiar Divine Sense, and came to the VIP room of own several times, wanting to go in, but stopped.

"Master!"

God Martial Saint muttered, those confused eyes quickly understood, for some reason at this moment his heart twitched like a heart-wrenching, this is to...

own Sensing Dao quay?

Give up five years of luck in exchange for a Sect's inheritance fetish!

I have never even practiced, so I will be deprived of it?

At this moment, he was suffocated, inexplicably anxious and heartbroken.

The Divine Sense approached again and again, and the intention was clear. At this moment, Martial Saint gave up, silently laughing a bit miserable, a little helpless, but took the initiative to overflow the Divine Sense with Master's Divine Sense communicates together:

"Disciple, Yuan abandoned the Sensing Dao bank!"

call………

Jiang Mingzhe's heart was also suddenly entangled, how could he feel helpless under his disciple's hearty laughter?

Silently gathered the Divine Sense, and returned to the auction house without being speechless for a long time.

The big Elder beside him also regretted:

"Would he not?"

Jiang Mingzhe did not speak, because he was afraid that he would not be able to bear the impulsiveness. When he gave up bidding and was replaced by others, he smiled hoarsely, somewhat miserable, and said: "He is willing, but I... gave up Already!"

.....

The Penglai Saint Lord saw the voice of the Martial Saint who had not bid for so long, and understood his intentions, his eyes gradually showed a bit of admiration and said: "It's a man!"

In recent years, he has seen the growing momentum of Martial Saint in the world.

I also know about Jiang Mingzhe, but this time the choice still touched him.

I thought that Jiang Mingzhe would give up Sensing Dao's wall to attack this drop of fairy blood, but after all, this is his only chance to become a master, or the only hope of the Martial Saint in recent years, but he gave up unexpectedly.

After expressing emotion, he also said:

"You will be grateful for the choice you made, because... I am also determined to obtain this immortal Blood Essence, and the Martial Saint is not the only one who wants to use this drop of Blood Essence to become the master!"

He is like this, so is Fang's family, and even Daleiyin Temple is like this.

The preciousness of this fairy blood is far more crazy than Jiang Mingzhe imagined.

"Eighty million holy stones!"

The Penglai Saint Lord took over the competition from the Martial Saint Lord.

The master of Yanshen Palace was also taken aback for a moment, and then let out a long breath.

Just now not only he and his allies were worried to the extreme, everyone saw Tianwu Mountain Lord's intention, Divine Sense swept away several times, if they really exchanged the Sensing Dao bank, they really couldn't catch him.

Fortunately, Jiang Mingzhe gave up.

"Boom!"

Eighty million times

The sound of the auction hammer falling did not move the Palace Master of Yanshen Palace, because his purpose was to prevent Jiang Mingzhe from completing the task, and it didn't matter who got it next.

"Boom!"

Eighty million times.

"Ninety million!"

The Patriarch of the Wang family said leisurely, just as the Penglai Saint Lord thought, the Blood Essence of the Immortal represents the opportunity to become a master, and even become an immortal in the future. Still won't give up.

"Ninety-five million!"

There was also a voice from the Great Leiyin Temple.

"One hundred million holy stones!"

"110 million holy stones!"

"One hundred and twenty million holy stones!"

The terrifying mark of 100 million holy stones did not stop the competition in the arena, and the three parties were still engaged in a fierce fight. This trend of bidding made even Juggernaut slightly moved.

The Lord of the Sword Palace was originally planning to intervene, a drop of blood essence, not to mention anything else, just a ray of immortal luck contained in it would make people crazy, countless people flocked to it, but the competition was so terrifying that even he was shaken up.

does it worth?

A drop of fairy blood.

Even if it contains a ray of celestial luck, so what, I am only the primary peak master now, and I can't even reach the intermediate master. It is still unknown whether I can step into the intermediate master in my lifetime.

Chuchan Venerable, Beisha fellow daoist, the two are a little stronger than Daxuan Supreme, seeing this terrifying competition makes them hesitate even more, if they are still close to breaking the dominance realm, they can still fight, the key two None of my descendants had such a character.

"Amitābha, it doesn't matter, let them give this drop of fairy blood!" Chuchan Venerable even extinguished the thought of ending, and sat there cross-legged peacefully, Mi Guang had already vaguely looked at the last thing.

What is the fourth pressure box shaft?

The fellow daoist of Beisha also thought the same way. He had already given up on the Blood Essence, and put more energy into the last one, preparing for a shopping spree.

"One hundred and forty million holy stones!"

"One hundred and fifty million holy stones!"

"One hundred and sixty million holy stones!

At this time, even the Nine Heavens Guardians of Jianhe showed their deep emotions, and murmured: "I thought this drop of fairy blood would be easy to grab, but now it seems that it is not the case. If you spend hundreds of millions of holy stones in exchange for a drop of fairy blood, it is not a good idea." It's just... a waste of the opportunity for the next competition!"

The pressure box shaft has not yet been revealed.

Wouldn't it be a pity if the next thing was a fetish?

Xu Yan, the owner of the Zhongzhou Sword Palace, also gave up in silence. Although he is not True Immortal, the help that this ray of emperor blood can bring him is limited, and he is more curious about it than this thing.

Immortal scriptures, such precious things as True Immortal Blood Essence came out one after another.

The pressure box shaft, I'm afraid it's not normal, right? !

Only the man in ragged clothes is still hesitating whether it is worth it or not. A ray of immortal luck is contained in the immortal blood. If it is given to him, it will increase the hope of becoming an immortal. Why bother to stick to Yiji's weak immortal luck, he gave up a dumb smile, and suddenly said cheerfully: "Forget it, I'll give you this drop of immortal blood, it's probably chosen by the host specially for you!"

call……

this moment.

Both the Patriarch of the Wang family and the Saint Lord of Penglai felt the pressure on their shoulders drop sharply. At this time, the masters would almost never end, and the real opponent was only the other party.

kill!

A bloodless fight is being staged invisibly.

"You should be thankful that you didn't continue to participate. The Wang family and Penglai Sacred Land are also competing with each other. Even if you use the Sensing Dao bank, you may not be able to compete with them!"

Great Elder Road in Martial Saint.

"En!" Jiang Mingzhe felt indescribably relaxed, and the last ray of unwillingness in his heart disappeared, and said:

"Looking at the trend of this competition, it should be the last moment, and the last fight is coming!"

"Yeah, it's already 190 million, and the value of this fairy blood has already exceeded the limit. Next, it is estimated that the winner will be decided with one blow!" The big Elder also whispered softly.

At the 200 million mark, it's time to decide the winner!