Chapter 1177

For Feng Chen, it's a little bit of a mortgage for Feng Chen.

Because every time the price is increased, it means that the famous son of the devil will mortgage another thing!

Such a pair of "old enemy" competition, let the atmosphere of the auction become unspeakable treacherous.

In particular, Feng Tianyou's

is full of anger and anger, which forms a sharp contrast with Chu Chen's indifference. It's rare to see that the well-known "tianmozi" of mengmingzong can be forced to this extent. At this moment, many people's eyes are full of question marks again when they look at Chu Chen.

Feng Tianyou, who is extremely anxious, has a new idea about the origin of Chu Chen at this moment.

Is this boy really a ghost of ten thousand years old on Duxu peak?

After this idea came up, Feng Tianyou suddenly felt that he was crazy. No matter how mysterious the boy was, he couldn't be a ghost of ten thousand years.

At the most, what kind of aristocratic family is supporting it? Only then can the financial resources be so domineering.

But he has no way back, Feng Tianyou fierce a bite of teeth, Shua from his own storage ring to take out a red iron wheel.

Iron wheel with a light red light, at first glance is not impressive, but has a special attraction, firmly attracted the attention of people.

One side of the girl in black took a look, her eyes flashed a trace of brilliance.

"The devil blood wheel is worth 150000 Lingyu."

The girl in black didn't finish her speech. When a group of demon monks heard the word "demon blood wheel", they almost went crazy.

"What? Demon blood wheel? Is it one of the most famous Zhenzong tools of the evil Ming sect? It is the treasure of Tianmo peak, the Tianmo blood wheel, which is known as "when the devil is angry, the blood wheel is all over the sky"

"The demon blood wheel is also pressed out. Is the son of the demon mad?"

"It's really a demon blood wheel. How can it be?"

A sound of startled voice and noise, suddenly detonated the entire auction house.

Almost all the monks who heard Feng Tianyou's words were shocked and looked at the simple iron wheel in Feng Tianyou's hand!

The iron wheel looks about three feet square, and its whole body is dark red. It looks like it has been soaked in blood and emits a light red light.

There are black lines on the red iron wheel, and there are very simple sculptures carved on it. It seems that you can see a supreme demon roaring up to the sky in the sea of blood. The scene is extremely sad and shocking.

After watching for a long time, there is a kind of illusion that the mind and spirit are frightened into.

At this moment, even Chu Chen is also eyebrow a Yang, surprised to see feng Tianyou.

Is this guy crazy? How will he end up after he has put out the treasure of Zhenfeng?

Even if it's a black blood auction, you won't sell it easily after you get the demon blood wheel.

After all, it is one of the most valuable treasures of the magic ghost sect. If it is disposed of by the black blood auction, the whole magic hell sect may not give up.

But in the face of the temptation of high value Lingyu, the black blood auction is not ethical.

It is not without that they have sold a treasure of several large mortgages in history.

Feng Tianyou, this moment is obviously dizzy, demon blood wheel!

, the devil's blood vessel, one of the most powerful ancient peaks of the magic, one of the most powerful ancient magic weapons.

Its power is incomparable, with the terror power of destroying mountains and breaking mountains!

"The son of a demon is a black sheep. He even mortgaged this treasure for a map of fairyland..."

"The son of the devil, he has his own sense of propriety. Who dares to buy it? This is the bottom line to challenge the devil Ming sect!"

"The devil blood wheel, it's a magic weapon that can suppress sectarian luck. Today, I finally see the essence of this thing If I die, it's worth it! "

……

The whole auction house suddenly sounded a piece of discussion, the son of the devil crazy behavior, let this little fairyland map, with a layer of more mysterious luster.

"Three hundred and thirty thousand Lingyu, younger martial brother, do you still want to play?"

Feng Tianyou's oppressive eyes stare at Chu Chen.

"I'll give you three hundred and forty thousand."

Just as everyone was shocked by Feng Tianyou's overwhelming victory, a plain voice sounded calmly.

The voice was not loud, but it was clearly introduced into everyone's ears.

Don't look, everyone knows that the bidder is the smiling gray boy.

"Senior brother Feng, do you have anything to pledge?"

Chu Chen looked at Feng Tianyou sincerely on his face. However, Feng Tianyou was like being hit hard. His eyes were red. He vomited a mouthful of blood and his body was tottering.

"No, grab the map of fairyland. We're going to kill people!""Son of the devil, it's just like this. You can't afford to play. Don't play."

"Feng Tianyou, a new generation of genius in the Western wasteland, let me down. Alas..."

Among the people's comments, Feng Tianyou, who was dazed, felt ashamed and angry. He sighed and collapsed back on his chair.

"This little bastard, I must make you die hard. No matter how cunning you are, you will be proud for a while. I will let you know that big fists are the hard truth, and you can't stay in this black blood auction house all your life..."

Feng Tianyou clung to the armrest of the chair and murmured.

"The auction continues. Are there any more bids?"

The beautiful woman in black motioned to the public that those who had to bid would continue to join the war.

It seems that the dust will settle down.

When people's eyes converged on Chu Chen, the old body of the high priest of evil skeleton trembled slightly, and his yellow old eyes looked at Chu Chen lightly.

He raised his hand to the beautiful woman in black. "Well, the old man didn't want to join in the fight between your young people, but the map of the little fairyland is of great significance. In order to return to my worthless children, I have to fight for it."

The priest took out a trembling card from the dark wood.

"I had a little friendship with the old ancestor of your black blood auction house. He sent me this ink blood order. It is said that you can exchange some spirit jade at the critical time, right..."

"Ink blood order?"

The dark woman demon makes the smiling face, can't help but be stunned, the whole charming face instantly stands in awe.

I saw her in a hurry from the auction table, went to the evil skeleton high priest, respectfully took the black wooden card in the old man's hand, and slightly inspired the spirit power.

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