Rebirth of the Devouring Emperor

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The eyes of everyone on the scene looked at him at this time, almost like a fool.

No one bid for a long time, because this is already a limit, far exceeding its real price.

The Thunder Origin appeared more than once in the auction, the most one auction reached 12 billion, and the other several times were around 10 billion, 15 billion, which is almost heartbroken.

"Miss, what shall we do? This Thunder origin is our main purpose this time!" The old man in black showed a little anxiety on his face at this time. This time they were so suffocated. In this material auction In fact, they just took a picture.

"Forget it, this person really needs these materials, otherwise it will not be so outrageously expensive." There was a girl's voice in the chariot, and there was some helplessness.

"Then... what should we do, just forget it." The old man in black was unwilling, "or would I go to talk to this kid and ask him to give these materials to the lady. I think if he knows when the lady needs it, it should be Let me know very well!"

"No need, and we don't have time anymore. The competition for places will start soon, let's go to the arena!" Miss Huo said in the chariot.

"It's still a magnanimous girl." The old man in black looked at Zhao Yuande's direction fiercely, and then drove away.

After Zhao Yuande got the origin of Thunder, he sent it into the inner world.

At this time, Lei Yuan was excited to devour the two Thunder origins. It would not be used in the next battle, and it could fully recover its strength.

He also drove Mo Qilin and quickly rushed out of the Tenjin Tower and arrived at the Holy City Arena.

At this time the holy city of the arena was overcrowded, countless strongmen came from all directions, and all the sky around the arena were all onlookers.

A huge palace floated above the arena, and a very powerful breath passed from the palace.

Zhao Yuande soon sensed the breath of several people in Hai Qianrou and found the stand where Zhanxian Palace was located.

The ground in the gladiator field is dark red. Obviously, I don’t know how many blood of the gladiators and monsters infested. The surrounding walls up to hundreds of feet are potholes, all of which are traces of fighting. It seemed to be **** big flowers on the fence, so strange and bloody.

"Brother Zhao, you're finally here!" Song Yun saw Zhao Yuande and nodded slightly to him.

"Brother Zhao!" Zhuo Lan was also relieved at this time.

Hai Qianrou did not know how to call Zhao Yuande at this time, and did not speak, but cast a grateful look on him.

"What's the matter, did the news arrive?" Zhao Yuande saw the other person's eyes and knew that the information of Tianshen Building must have been sent.

"Yes! It has been delivered, and they also sent a message, my mother is still safe." Hai Qianrou nodded.

The other Zhanxian Palace disciples only cast doubtful eyes on Zhao Yuande, they did not know where Zhao Yuande went.

Some people saw Zhao Yuande's return, and they couldn't help but relax. Zhao Yuande was super powerful. It would be a pity if he was absent.

And there is also a pair of resentful eyes on him, which is naturally Song Xianchen.

They wished that Zhao Yuande would not be able to participate and would not get the quota.

"You are finally back." The Taishang elder who led the team also appeared here at this time.

"Go out and do a little thing, without delay!" Zhao Yuande smiled.

"Just right, your battle is in the third game, the opponent is Fan Changqing in the Water God Palace, but I got the news that Fan Changqing was injured a little outside and is now being treated. You have no difficulty in defeating him!" Taishang elder asked .

"Fan Changqing..." Zhao Yuande couldn't help but say nothing. He didn't expect this guy to be the one who participated in the competition.

At this time, Hai Qian's soft Zhuo Lan showed strange colors on his face at this time, and he was really a narrow road. That fan Changqing would be Zhao Yuande's opponent. Would he dare to take the stage?

"Why? Fan Changqing you have no confidence?" Song Xianchen seized the opportunity at this time, could not help but sarcastically.

"Oh!" Zhao Yuande glanced at Song Xianchen, and there was a contemptuous smile on his face, "Fan Changqing is more garbage than you. Without my own hands, he will automatically admit defeat."

What does it mean to be garbage than you, what does it mean, is my Song Xianchen garbage? !

"You..." Song Xianchen pointed to Zhao Yuande and wanted to tear him up.

"Okay! We are all disciples of Zhanxian Palace. Now we have to be consistent with the outside world, and we must not fight inside!"

Song Xianchen felt more injustice, why the elders too glared at themselves, this is clearly the other party humiliating himself!

"Okay, the first battle is about to begin, Song Yun, you are ready." The elder Taishang said, reminding.

"Already ready!" Song Yun was confident.

Although his practice is not as good as Zhao Yuande, Song Xianyu and Juechen, it is much stronger than others, and this time it is very promising to get a place.

"The first battle of the immortal palace Song Yun against the demon **** Xinghe Hutian!" There was a rumbling sound from the huge palace above, which suddenly suppressed the voices of all the practitioners around.

Song Yun entered the huge arena with a slight leap.

The arena is full of thousands of miles, and all around are surrounded by powerful formations. Otherwise, with their current cultivation practices, the aftermath of the battle can wipe out the territory of hundreds of millions of miles.

"Roar!"

Not far away from the stands, a deafening tiger roared to my mind. A tall man with golden hair on his head jumped into the arena directly.

The big man was three feet tall, standing opposite Song Yun as if he were a child.

A savage and overbearing atmosphere was released from the body of the big man, so that many practitioners in the surrounding stands could not help secretly admiring.

"This tiger demon is not simple! I don't know if Brother Song can overcome it." Zhuo Lan was a little nervous at the moment.

He felt the strength of the opponent's body, and if he faced it, I am afraid there is no chance of winning.

"Song Yun should be able to defeat him." Zhao Yuande said.

The words are concise but give others confidence.

"Why?" Hai Qianrou looked at Hu Tian in the field and couldn't help but wonder.

"Because this tiger has a strong physical body, it has several fatal weaknesses." Zhao Yuande explained, "First, his soul is not strong and Song Yun is at least two small realms apart, and second, although he is imposing Severe domineering, if you change to other people may be photographed by his momentum, but Song Yun is calm and has a natural advantage against this person. Third, Song Tian's swordsmanship is light and sharp, and it is the opponent's nemesis. "