Chapter 1167

Some people who come to Tibet have regrets for coming here. They don't know if Chu Feng and others will start fighting in the spot. When the fish are affected, they will not be rewarded. Many people are in a mood of anxiety.

But I can't help leaving like this. The three things in front of them are magical things. Now there is the last thing that presses the axis. It must be more gorgeous and magical. Many people worry about whether the fire will affect them, but they can not bear the curiosity in their hearts and stay to wait.

The last auction item also rises slowly from the underground in the look we expect. Only as the exhibition station stops, when people see the things inside the exhibition table, the look of expectation has changed from longing to disappointment, even some silence.

Rao is Chu Feng and others, but also a Leng, Murong ice is even more winking under charming eyes open mouth: "duck hair?"

Yes!

There is a duck feather in the exhibition hall. The difference is that the duck hair is connected. On top of the whole backbone, it is separated out of twelve pieces. It is a big abnormal duck hair. However, it will be found that there are still different places for this duck hair.

The overall shape of the twelve parts that diverge is like wings.

Tian Ge sat in the second row, and naturally he saw clearly. He held a mobile phone there, forgot to react for a while. Finally, he took a picture of the exhibition platform on the top, and put it in his ear and lowered his voice: "master, will we be played?"

The other end of the phone was silent, obviously considering the truth and falseness of the twelve wings, which was totally different from what was imagined. Tiange was not in a hurry. Looking at the duck hair like things displayed on the big screen, she waited for the response from the other end of the phone.

After a while, there came a faint voice: "Twelve wings themselves appear in the east of the water, but later the Tibetan Lord appeared to take it from the hands of the seven sickles. It should be right to take it down at all costs, understand?"

"Yes!" Tian Ge respectfully returned to a sentence, when hanging up the phone, he turned to the blue hair youth two people at the back. They only saw the daze and surprise compared with others. The two people showed blazing heat in their eyes. As if the duck hair was the existence of the God mansion, the doubts in Tian Ge's mind were reduced.

Intuition these two people, also came to the twelve wings, and they seem not to wonder why this is duck hair like thing.

Chu Feng also had a silence about this, but cold Wuxi has told him that today's things, twelve wings and air spirits must be obtained. Although it is thought that it may cost a lot of money, Chu Feng has no way to recover quickly, but it can only sacrifice a little money for Murong ice.

As for saying that this thing like duck hair is the twelve wings of the devil, Chu Feng is killed and doesn't believe it.

In the whole scene of the blank and silent look, the white woman coughed awkwardly and said, "I know that everyone must be curious at this moment. How can this thing like duck hair be called twelve wings? Now, I will show you a look."

Gently clapping, the lights in the hall are all out, only that big screen is the only light, the exhibition hall lights are also off, everything disappears in front of you.

At this time, suddenly strange things happened, only the exhibition platform on the big screen appeared dark light, and everyone can be sure that it is not a special effect, but also the duck hair like thing sent out, in such a dark environment, clearly visible!

Then something more strange happened in front of the public. The duck hair like thing changed because of the dim light. The thing that was one was gradually integrated at this moment, and then became a pair of small wings with red blood color.

Under the clear display of the large screen, the small wings can also see the shadow of blood flow. The people can see this, and the heart can not help beating.

The voice of the white woman also sounded in the dark: "this thing we call it twelve wings, but in a magical way, it is called the twelve wings of the devil. It is said that Satan, the fallen angel, was carrying the wings before becoming the king of the devil, but later because of his demonic pollution of the two wings symbolizing the sacred."

"So after he was blocked by God, the twelve wings fell into the world, and not long ago appeared in the sight of the people."

You can hear that what white women must have told her is that she said it is not very coherent: "the twelve wings of the devil, the magic weapon of darkness, will show its gorgeous side only in the endless darkness. I believe that you all see the change of it after there is no light."

After a while, the white woman continued to say, "it is said that the one who gets this thing will not be protected by God, on the contrary, he will become the darling of the Lord of the devil, and will fall into darkness, as if she sold the soul to the king, but also will receive the gift of the Lord, and get eternal life and even everything."

"Of course, it is just a legend. If it is true, it needs to be opened by its people. The auction of this thing starts at a price of 1 billion!"

In the dark, Chu Feng has been staring at the twelve wings of the demon, which has no light to change. In the left eye flickering, we can see that there are blood vessels and flowing blood in the small wings. It can also be clearly felt that there is a huge magic power on the small wings, which contains it!When everyone was shocked by such a magical thing, suddenly there was a sound of explosion around. Only the sound of the headlights that were about to be turned on and the sound of the large screen breaking were heard. The whole hall was completely in darkness, and the people in the meeting hall also made a cry of fear.

Only the light of the devil's twelve wings, gently lit!

All of a sudden, the light of the demon's twelve wings disappeared in a flash. Then he heard the sound of breaking from the exhibition platform. Chu Feng's spirit moved. His left eye penetrated the darkness and his eyes were cold.

Tian Ge appeared on the stage, wrapped the exhibition platform with a piece of black cloth, then broke it, and then jumped out.

When he stood up, he saw tinge, who was flying away from the gate, and was followed by two young men with blue hair. Chu Feng stopped his steps and looked back at Glu, who was sitting quietly in the dark. He said in a deep voice: "guru living Buddha, you just let this happen in front of you. Don't you stop it?"

The living Buddha Gru looked back in the dark. He didn't seem to hear the cry around him. He said faintly: "everything is predestined by heaven. Although I am a living Buddha, I am still the thing destined by the wheel of fate. Why should I stop it? It naturally has its direction. It disobeys the will of God. Gru thinks that he can't do it!"

Chu Feng couldn't see Glu clearly. He had a chance to stop Tiange and anyone, but he didn't think about it. Fortunately, Chu Feng didn't think about it. He whispered, "Bingbing, take care of yourself. I'll go and have a look. Intuition is definitely not that simple. In addition, he will take away the ancient ring of emptiness."

After explaining some Murong Bing, Chu Feng disappeared in place like a ghost, and the gate of the great hall was opened at the moment. The light outside made the darkness less depressing. The white woman screamed out hysterically: "the devil's twelve wings have been robbed. Come on!"

In the turmoil of the city hall, Gru, like an outsider, left his seat in the company of four lamas and left the hall safely from the side gate, where three cars were parked, and Gru went straight to the middle one.

The car then started to leave. Except for the driver who was like a wooden man, there was only a man wrapped in a black robe, who could not see his face and everything.

Gru raised a respectful look: "master!"

This man is the Tibetan master!

"You are already a living Buddha. You don't need to be polite!" The voice of the Tibetan master came from the black robe, with a deep flavor: "I have thrown out the ethereal and twelve wings to help the wheel of fate turn, but I don't know whether Chu Feng can pass the test I give and complete a transformation?"

Gru kept lowering his head and did not dare to face up to the Tibetan master hidden in the black robe: "master, the twelve wings and the ethereal spirit can see that they are not auspicious things. You even intend to give them to Chu Feng. Why don't you directly hand them over to him and set up such a situation so that Chu Feng can establish an enemy?"

The owner's laughter rang out gently: "Gru, how did you grow to this day, remember?"

Gru was stunned. He didn't know what the Tibetan master meant. However, his thoughts also went back to several decades ago. He had just worshipped him in the name of the Tibetan master. The latter only taught him some superficial knowledge and gave him some things, and then he was thrown into the turbulent hiding place at that time. After countless dangers, he almost died several times.

It can be said that today, Gru has come out of the endless life and death.

"I think you remember it!" The Tibetan master spoke faintly, deep and far away: "how can you see the rainbow without experiencing the wind and rain, without experiencing endless suffering and setbacks, and how to be proud of the peak, only those who have really experienced blood and fire, injury and pain can grow up more quickly and become the supreme existence."

"Chu Feng is one of the taboos, but he has never felt too much pressure. It is because his enemies are not strong enough. The great emperor family and the spirit world of the western regions are enough for him to have a headache. Of course, if he dies, he will die in vain. I am also a little expectation of overlord."

When talking about bawangtian, Gru could feel a touch of melancholy in the Tibetan Lord's words. He was curious that he and bawangtian seemed to know each other, but Gru did not ask: "what do I need to do, do you want to give him some help?"

The melancholy on the Tibetan master just now has disappeared. Hearing the words, he replied: "to help him is to make trouble for him. Of course, your elder martial brother who has been possessed by the devil and lost his heart can be finished!"

"Go back, go back to Tibet and break through that realm. The great era is coming. The weak can only die, even if you are a living Buddha and the supreme existence in Tibet!"

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