"Ziyang sky thunder, from God's punishment, is made by heaven." Under the attention of the public, the immortal Changshan suspended the Pearl in the air. Even though it was sealed, the thunder still overflowed the power of hegemony.

"The reserve price is one million. We'll start shooting now." Chang Shan's words are rather vague.

"1.1 million."

"1.5 million."

"I'll give you two million." Huatian Laozu again strong hand, but soon was drowned by the four sides of the tide.

The high price of four million yuan is too much for the price of a million people.

At the moment, Rao shizhuoshi is also deterred, and even Zhuosheng can't support the four million yuan source stone.

Too many people shake their heads secretly. Although Tianlei is good, it also needs money to shoot.

On the high platform, the immortal Changshan still stands gracefully. During this period, he has not forgotten to glance at the elegant room where huatiandu is located. As a quasi saint of the Tianfu God Dynasty, he knows how important Tianlei is to huatiandu.

Huatiandu has a leisurely manner, but he is calm and has a playful face.

Chang Shan real person received his eyes, looked around the bottom, and said with a gentle smile, "this time, there may be someone to increase the price."

"I'll give five million." The words of Changshan immortal just fell down, and a python robe opened his mouth in his middle age. In his vigorous momentum, he had a domineering power, and he could see that he was a quasi saint.

"How dare you rob the treasure of the son of God?" Hua Tian opened his mouth, and his cold voice rang through the audience.

"I... I'm not following." Even though he was a quasi saint, he was afraid of the power of the Heavenly Kingdom. Although the sky thunder was good, even if it was photographed, it had to be enjoyed.

"That's reassuring." Those who are still struggling with the price will directly give up the idea of bidding.

"Shenchaoshenzi has offered five million yuan, but there is still a price increase." Chang Shan looked around at the bottom.

"Elder, you can go on to the next one." Hua Tiandu's quiet laughter came from the elegant room. It was so wild that the people present were very angry. However, due to the power of Tianfu, they did not dare to speak.

"In this way, the Ziyang sky thunder belongs to the shenchao Shenzi

"Six million." Chang Shan was interrupted by an ethereal voice before he finished speaking.

"LingXiao palace has made an offer." Too many people are sitting upright, but also a tacit glance at LingXiao palace.

"Here we go." Many people have bright eyes. In the past, when LingXiao palace took pictures of jiuxiao shenlu, huatiandu would insert it horizontally. Now huatiandu wants Ziyang Tianlei. It's strange that LingXiao palace doesn't make trouble.

"Ye Chen." Hua Tian got up from his bed and his face was very cold.

"God son magnanimous, can you give this sky thunder to me?" Ye Chen smiles.

"That depends on whether you have that ability." Hua Tiandu gave a cold hum, "I'll give you seven million."

"Eight million." As soon as Hua Tiandu's words fell, ye Chen opened his mouth.

"Nine million." There was a cold rebuke.

"Ten million."

"Eleven million."

"These two goods are crazy again." At the bottom is a smack of the tongue, a million million up, and so light of the source stone as money, perhaps only these two.

"Add, add." Many people rubbed their hands to see more exciting auction scenes.

"Twelve million." The voice of huatiandu is very cold.

"One million, thirteen million." Ye Chen leisurely, looking at the opposite side with great interest.

"Fifteen million." Hua Tian all hissed, and directly over 14 million, directly added two million, and then did not forget to stare at the opposite side, "add ah! You give me more! "

"20 million." Ye Chen wriggled his neck comfortably.

"Hiss!" Ye Chen this words a, below is full of the voice of backward pumping air conditioner.

"I thought that huatiandu had the courage to raise the price by two million at a time, but I didn't know that the owner was more arrogant."

"Where does Bibo find such a male monk now and raise the price by five million at a time? It's not ordinary money!" All people's eyes are fixed on that elegant room, secretly guess Ye Chen's identity.

"Ye Chen." Huatiandu's face is ferocious, and he is eager to kill people.

"Auction depends on their ability. Don't get angry and get angry." Ye Chen laughs with amusement.

"Good, good." Hua Tiandu was very angry and laughed, "I gave 21 million yuan."

"Shenzi has great courage. The thunder belongs to you. Take it home and stew it." Ye Chen immediately abstained, finished the son also did not forget the mouth cheap one.

"Twenty million, really rich." Below the sound of hissing and smacking the tongue.

"This is the present."

"I let LingXiao palace pay more than 10 million yuan. I'll be punished this time! I'll give you 15 million more, and I'll make you arrogant. " Some people sneer, the heart inexplicably refreshing.

"LingXiao palace has done a good job.""Interesting." Ghost Emperor God son smile of the play of abuse, there is a tyrannical light in the eyes.

"Are you... Are you crazy?" In Ya Jian, Bi you's small heart flutters at Ye Chen.

"Why do you ask that?" Ye Chen said with a smile.

"In case he abstains, do you have so much money for the auction house?"

"Biyou, you look down on me." Ye Chen leisurely smile, "I'm the best at entrapping people. I'm not sure. I don't dare to do this. Besides, he provoked me first."

"It's so thrilling every time." Biyou is still afraid.

"Don't worry. I'm measured." Ye Chen smiles again. In this bidding, he secretly cheated and worked out the bottom line price of huatiandu with Zhoutian evolution, and then he fought a beautiful turnaround battle.

"Kill, kill, kill." Here, Hua Tian is growling like a mad dog. If it wasn't for the auction Pavilion, otherwise he would have killed him. It would have been 15 million more. He had never suffered such a loss.

"Don't be angry with the son of God. Money is the object of the body." The old man in purple said in a hurry.

"Go away." Hua Tiandu immediately yelled, "find me ten nuns to come here, immediately."

"I understand." The old man in purple went out in a hurry.

"Linglong Baowang pagoda, cast by red flame immortal gold, has been soaked in the blood of Phoenix." The auction continues below. Immortal Changshan has already put a small Pagoda in his hand. It is an extraordinary magic weapon. The whole body is full of immortal light, and the beads inlaid on it are shining with light.

"Baby, absolutely baby." The eyes of the people below are radiant.

"It's exaggerating to have been soaked in Phoenix blood." An old monk shook his head with a smile.

"But it's extraordinary."

"The reserve price is 500000. We'll start shooting now." In the discussion of the tide, Changshan real man mildly smiles, "600000."

"I'll give you seven hundred thousand."

"800000."

The price of Linglong pagoda has been rising all the way, and the bidding is very hot.

However, even though the auction is hot, compared with Ye Chen and huatiandu, they are no different from those who are playing. Until now, there are still some people who are still in their minds. They are all coming for auction. Why is the gap so big!

After all, the Linglong pagoda was auctioned by a quasi saint for 1.3 million yuan, and the bidding came to an end.