The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood

The expressions of the eight warriors including Ye Mo changed slightly when they saw the old man appearing. This time the auction was actually hosted by the Immortal Ancestor. I have to say that this Immortal Martial Time Wheel is very precious.

Moreover, they still don't know how high the level of the immortal ancestor is.

"It seems that the current Ninth Heaven of the Immortal Realm is really down and out. The bid for the Immortal Martial Time Wheel actually only let a first-level immortal ancestor come out."

At this time, Immortal Ancestor Dizang couldn't help but shook his head. Back then, a wheel of time for Immortal Martial Arts was enough to induce more than a dozen powerful Immortal Ancestors to appear.

Ye Mo secretly thought about the words of the Ksitigarbha Immortal Ancestor. I am afraid that the Ksitigarbha Immortal Ancestor knew many secrets of ancient times, and even some treasures. Get something rare.

Moreover, the Ksitigarbha Immortal Ancestor is still a true immortal ancestor, with peak strength, I am afraid that no one can match in the current fairy world. If he can give some advice, it will naturally have countless benefits for Ye Mo.

However, it is very difficult to transform a strong immortal ancestor.

"Everyone, I don't want to talk nonsense anymore. I think you are more aware of the function of the Immortal Martial Time Wheel than I am. The base price is one billion pure yang pills, and each price increase should not be less than 100 million pure yang pills."

As the black-bearded old man said, he was holding a white ball of light in his hand, and within the light ball was a rotating roulette pattern.

"Wheel of Immortal Martial Time!"

When the evil ghost naughty boy saw the Immortal Martial Time Wheel in the hands of the old man with black beard, his heart began to stir. If the old man with black beard was not too powerful, he might have rushed to snatch it.

"The wheel of immortal martial arts, the old man waited for thousands of years, and it finally appeared again. As long as he cultivates this immortal martial arts, with the support of powerful energy, the speed of cultivation will be thirty times that of the outside world."

Another old man with white hair and black hands also had a greedy look on his face.

This white-haired old man is a warrior of the third rank of the Immortal King, and also a warrior who cultivates in seclusion. He is known as the old man with ghost hands. His pair of ghost hands possesses very terrifying power. The fairy treasure of the first rank was directly crushed.

"One billion pure yang pills!"

Ye Mo made an offer without thinking.

"It's ridiculous that a martial artist of the eighth rank of Immortal Sage also came to compete for the Wheel of Immortal Martial Time."

The ghost-handed old man sneered, and his voice spread out, turning into a wave of grimaces, forcing him directly towards Ye Mo.

"Fifty steps laugh at a hundred steps!"

Ye Mo sneered, waved his arm casually, and struck out with the Hand of God, instantly crushing the fluctuation of the grimace, and then, a purple-black water sword shot out directly, and suddenly shot at the ghost-handed old man.

"court death!"

Seeing that Ye Mo actually attacked him with a backhand, the old man with ghost hands grabbed Ye Mo with his big hand, and a huge grimace appeared, instantly biting the Yin Sword of Emperor Mingshui into pieces.

"Underworld Emperor Yin Sword!"

Only then did the ghost-handed old man come to his senses, he leaned back suddenly, and directly avoided Ye Mo's blow, but his face was slightly shocked. He was a strong third-level Immortal King, and he was actually swayed by an Immortal Saint Warrior.

"You two, do old men not exist?"

The white-bearded old man said, and with a snap of his fingers, a transparent wave directly hit the past, knocking Ye Mo's Yin Sword of the Underworld Emperor into pieces. At this time, Ye Mo was surprised to find that his Yin Sword of the Underworld Emperor could not be used again Condensed.

"How can this be?"

Ye Mo was secretly surprised.

"The power of mana is beyond your comprehension for a warrior in the Immortal Sacred Realm. Only when you truly reach the Immortal Ancestor can you know how terrifying mana is."

Immortal Ancestor Ksitigarbha said.

"You two, get out!"

The old man with white beard said coldly.

"This senior, it was the opponent who made the move first, and it has nothing to do with me."

Ye Mo immediately explained.

"I don't care which of the two of you made the move. If you dare to openly do it in front of the old man, you don't take the old man seriously. Now the old man deprives you of the right to bid for the Immortal Martial Wheel of Time. Go out!"

The old man with white beard said, waved his sleeves, and a powerful force was directly divided into three waves, respectively blasting at Ye Mo, Lian Xiaohu and the old man with ghost hands. The three of them flew out of the hall and fell heavily. on the ground.

"Old man, you are dead."

Ye Mo got up, looked at the old man in front of him, and said viciously.

The ghost-handed old man patted the dust off his body and said with a smile, "Boy, I'm saving you, you're so stupid."

"Save me? Do you think I'm an idiot?"

Ye Mo couldn't help saying.

"Believe it or not, you just offered a price of one billion pure Yang pills, and no one will increase the price."

The ghost hand old man said.

"What do you mean by that?"

Ye Mo's heart skipped a beat, as if he had guessed something.

"It's not convenient to talk here, follow the old man!"

The old ghost hand made a big move and took Ye Mo and Lian Xiaohu away.

The next moment, the three of them appeared on a mountain not far from the Jiuzhong Pavilion, and the ghost-handed old man said directly: "Those powerful warriors have no intention of spending money to bid for the Immortal Martial Time Wheel."

"You mean, grab it directly?"

Ye Mo frowned. It's very normal for a powerful person to directly grab it. It's just that everyone has such thoughts, which makes him feel a little incredible.

"It's a direct grab, but it's not about grabbing the Xianwu time wheel, but grabbing the time roulette."

The old man Guishou continued: "Do you really think that Jiuzhong Pavilion will be willing to auction the wheel of Xianwu time? Even if they don't have a time wheel, it's not bad. On your body, you get the time roulette."

"you?"

Ye Mo's face changed drastically, as if he understood something, he immediately protected Lian Xiaohu behind him.

"Haha, it seems that you are not stupid."

The ghost hand old man laughed loudly: "You are in a hurry to ask for a price of one billion. I can guarantee that you must have a time wheel. Although the old man does not have the strength to compete for the time wheel of Xianwu, he can grab the time wheel from you. It can also be sold at a good price."

"Are you so sure that I have a time roulette on me?"

Ye Mo asked back: "I'm just a fledgling boy. When I saw the Immortal Martial Time Wheel, I was naturally moved. It's very normal to dare to give out a billion pure Yang pills. You, a third-level immortal king, actually put your attention to On my head, am I not afraid of being ridiculed by others?"

"Shame? A martial artist of the eighth rank of Immortal Sage, with the Yin sword of Emperor Mingshui in his body, can easily block the old man's ghost roar. I am afraid that he has a lot of secrets on him. Even if there is no time roulette, you can rely on Emperor Mingshui Yin Jian is also worth giving up this chance for me to compete for the wheel of Xianwu time."

The ghost-handed old man had a half-smile and stared at Ye Mo non-stop, but he had already set his mind on Ye Mo.

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