"18 billion, Liu Haisheng, Taoist priest Jiang Zhuo, don't say more. I want this." Su Bo, the creator, suddenly drank.

At this time, only the creator was robbing the treasure in the whole inner hall.

As soon as the corpse Liquan pen came out, almost all the creator were robbing. Those who did not reach the realm of the creator looked at each other and were stunned for a time.

Even if Li Wen and Tang Hailong followed Xiao Naihe for some time, they were restrained by such a scene.

"Childe, don't you bid?"

Tang Hailong couldn't help asking. Corpse bone Lequan pen, the soul of the yellow spring emperor, not to mention the eighth class existence, even the ninth class existence is worth it.

"Although the soul of the great yellow spring emperor can refine the top-grade eighth grade Taoist ware, the great yellow spring emperor is a nine heavy giant owl after all. His left consciousness must be not simple. I won't be of much use if I get this thing."

Xiao shook his head.

The corpse bone Lequan pen can only be said to be icing on the cake, which is one grade worse than the crime demon monument.

Of course, if Xiao can get the invincible magic tablet, he may be able to integrate the soul of the corpse bone Liquan pen into the invincible magic tablet and derive the spirit. At that time, the value will be no worse than the evil monument of sin.

But now there is no invincible magic tablet. It's not useful to spend so much money on this corpse bone Liquan pen.

Li Wen and Tang Hailong nodded. They knew that Xiao Naihe must have his own calculations, so they stopped talking.

At this time, the voice of tiandaotong came out again: "buy it now, 30 billion fairy crystals."

Brush!

Just like Li's article called the price for the first time and brought the whole audience down, the price called by tiandaotong this time is outrageous.

Even elder sister Huang and Meng Li didn't expect that this corpse bone Liquan pen had such high value.

Thirty billion fairy crystals are enough to buy any eighth class treasure in the world. A corpse bone Lequan pen is absolutely nothing.

"Tiandaotong..."

Liu Haisheng, Taoist priest Jiang Zhuo, and Su Bo all spoke in a tone, and there was a trace of killing in their eyes.

Creator, what is that? If a person gives birth to a trace of killing and evil thoughts towards the creator, he will be immediately sensed by the creator.

You know, just like Xiao Naihe, his mind has reached the realm of metaphysics.

If anyone within a thousand miles of him had the evil idea of killing him, Xiao could definitely surpass thousands of miles in a moment, break the void with one punch, and immediately blast him to the front.

Not to mention the existence of tiandaotong, which is half step and eight fold, can not be said to be the sole creator.

It's not even too much to say that it's an eight fold owl.

When the three men killed tiandaotong, tiandaotong was cold.

"Hum!"

Suddenly, the temperature of the whole inner Hall fell instantly, as if it had fallen to absolute zero. A cold breath could not help but go deep into everyone's soul.

Even the creator like Zhang Yunxiao felt the chill at that moment, as if he were going to devour himself.

"Is this half step eightfold?"

Liu Haisheng, Taoist priest Jiang Zhuo and Su Bo all changed their faces and quickly put away their killing opportunities.

They have a feeling that if they fight alone, none of them is the opponent of tiandaotong.

Unless they are united, but they are three people. They are not in the same line, but in the identity of a competitor. How can they work together against tiandaotong.

"You, go on!"

The sight of tiandaotong immediately locked on Meng Li.

Meng Li nodded, trembled and was about to speak.

"Wait a minute." just then Zhang Yunxiao suddenly shouted.

On that day, Tao Tong was a pick of eyebrows, and his face showed a strange expression. He said coldly, "what else do you have?"

Tiandaotong's voice was like the chill of ice blue. Zhang Yunxiao suddenly felt that the absolute zero temperature appeared again. She couldn't help smiling bitterly and hurriedly said, "this Tiandao girl, if you are willing to give me this magic weapon, I am willing to exchange it with you."

"Huh?"

On the other side, Xiao Naihe suddenly felt something in his heart. He immediately had a hunch that he knew what Zhang Yunxiao was going to take out.

"Didn't Zhang Yunxiao auction the kindling he got in Nantang chamber of Commerce?"

Xiao Naihe raised his eyebrows slightly. Then he felt the power of the yuan God from the black stone in Zhang Yunxiao's hand, and immediately stabbed into the void.

"Sure enough, it's a fire."

Xiao Naihe's eyes moved slightly. He didn't expect that Yunxiao didn't give the fire of the underworld to the chamber of Commerce for auction, but stayed in his hand as a chip.

"What is this?"

Tiandaotong and Zhang Yunxiao had already left the wing room and met in the hall.

"I wonder if Tiandao girl has ever heard of the fire in the underworld?"

"Infernal karma fire?"

As soon as these four words came out, everyone was a spirit for a while. Seeing the fire in the underworld in Zhang Yunxiao's hand, he immediately showed a trace of horror in his eyes.

"Is this the legendary infernal karma fire? It is said that the infernal karma fire is also a force beyond the five elements. It is already in a flame that doesn't look like a flame."

"Not only that, the infernal karma fire can burn everything in the world. It is said that once the infernal karma fire comes out, even any practitioner may be refined."

"Yes, it turns out that this is the fire in the underworld. No wonder I feel an incomparably cold chill in the black stone in Zhang Yunxiao's hand."

Everyone present was a creator. When they heard the fire in the underworld, they didn't know what it was, and they all coaxed one after another.

All of a sudden, everyone's attention was focused on the infernal karma fire.

"Sure enough, this cloud knows the fire in the underworld, but it's not surprising. After all, it's the existence of a creator. After seeing the fire, it's nothing to know the fire in the underworld."

Xiao Naihe thought a little and knew that it seemed to be a lot of difficulty to get the fire in the underworld.

At this time, the whole void vibrated, a burst of light burst out in it, and a voice came into everyone's mind: "ha ha, these two things belong to Lao Tzu. Lao Tzu wants everything in the whole auction today."

The sound was like a sharp sword stabbing directly into the void.

After exploding in everyone's mind, Xiao couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

This voice came from thousands of miles away, and then entered the inner hall.