Powerful pressure swept through.

Those weak friars changed their complexion and looked at the sky one after another.

The blonde man was so heroic. His blonde hair was scattered randomly on his shoulders. His face was handsome and his eyes were as cold as a hawk and a falcon.

There is a potential in him!

I am invincible and exclusive.

If you use Tao Tianjun, it is the second son of heaven, his old one's son of a bitch.

"Who is this man? Is he from the dragon family? Or the Ye family or the Zhao family?"

Tao Tianjun was surprised and said to himself.

"He is a demon family with me and a descendant of King Peng."

A man in Tsing Yi smiled.

He is the parent-child of King qingjiao, King Xiaojiao of Qingyi.

"Oh, no wonder." Dao Tianjun heard the expression of great understanding.

The great man with blond hair is no one else, but king Xiaopeng with golden wings, the proud son of the demon family who is extremely strong in covering the sky. It's a pity that he fell on the road of becoming emperor, otherwise it's not impossible to become emperor with his qualifications in the future.

"Hasn't he been beaten by the holy body?"

Dao Tianjun looked at the arrogance of King Jinji Xiaopeng. He looked at King Qingyi Xiaojiao.

Listening to this sentence, everyone present, including the little Jiaowang in Qingyi, was stunned.

"Oh, No."

The crowd's incomprehensible expression was understood, and Dao Tianjun immediately understood.

"Brother Peng." the little Jiaowang in Qingyi didn't care too much about that topic. He stepped forward to greet the little Pengwang with golden wings.

Both of them are descendants of the demon giants, and naturally have an intersection.

And at this time.

Dao Tianjun has walked into the valley with the saint of yaochi.

The valley was designed as a venue for an auction, with a capacity of 2000 people.

"Welcome to the auction. Our God of war hall will be the organizer this time..."

Polite words begin with the words of a middle-aged man.

Dao Tianjun is quite interested.

After all, this is his first time to participate in the auction. The auction in the novel is often mentioned.

"I don't have much to say. The first auction item is a drug king that can help people break through the realm of Hualong."

Listen to this sentence.

Tao Tianjun immediately came to the spirit, and his eyes looked at the stage.

At last he sighed.

They all said he was a man of wasteland, but I'm afraid he was the poorest in the field. Indeed, poverty is the original sin.

"By the way, I haven't seen the ring of Doudi before." Dao Tianjun thought of it.

Divine consciousness is immersed in the ring of space.

Wipe!

Dao Tianjun just wanted to say that the poor man died.

What are these special things? All valuable things can't be bought by a drug king.

And what's in here.

It's all women's clothes or smelly. It obviously belongs to the legendary original suit.

I didn't expect that the man who looked like a hanger should be so dignified and a clothes addict.

After taking a look, Dao Tianjun finally locked in a miraculous medicine.

This is a miraculous medicine second only to the king of medicine. If Dao Tianjun guessed correctly, it should be bribed. It is this medicine that makes the wooden owl challenge himself to test.

After transferring things, Dao Tianjun didn't want to talk.

"I'll give you half a million pounds."

"I'm exchanging this elixir for the same level of ancient medicine. I'm adding 30000 Jin of source."

"63000 Jin Shenyuan."

“……”

A rare elixir appeared on the stage, and many people were competing for it.

The elixir conference was larger than ever, and there was an endless stream of elixirs, and several strains of elixir King appeared.

Jealous!

Dao Tianjun couldn't breathe smoothly.

If all these things are his, he can break through the Dragon realm!

In his ears, the words of the son and daughter and the population were more than 100000 jins. Dao Tianjun was speechless directly.

"Do these people have mines and don't want money?"

My heart is speechless to the extreme.

The ring I got before I looked at myself didn't even have a source of 100000 kg.

poor wretch.

Dao Tianjun scolded the wood owl in his heart.

However, if the wooden owl is here, he must be blue with anger. He has 90000 kg of resources. These are very rich in the outside world. In the final analysis, he has no behind forces, otherwise there will be more.

At this moment.

A small book appeared in Dao Tianjun's hand. He kept recording things.

"Brother, what are you doing?" the saint of yaochi noticed Dao Tianjun's action and said curiously.

It's not just her curiosity.

Everyone who noticed Tao Tianjun was curious about what he was recording.

Hearing the speech, Dao Tianjun didn't lift his head and was writing.

The sound spread.

"I'm recording. I'll write down who bought what. Next time they challenge me, I'll let them take it as collateral."

The words were not hidden, and the people present or in the valley could hear them clearly.

They looked stunned, and then someone turned angry.

Are you looking down on them!

Feeling his angry eyes, Dao Tianjun wrote his last stroke, and he looked at it.

"Why don't you accept it? Take what you just auctioned as a bet. I accept the challenge." Dao Tianjun glanced sideways.

However, facing the challenge of Tao Tianjun.

Someone said goodbye directly. They had no way to deal with Dao Tianjun's strange magic power.

You won't do it without absolute certainty.

After all, what they represent is not the individual, but the face of the forces behind them.

"What a pity."

Dao Tianjun sighed. He really felt pity.

The reason for saying this is to stimulate them. As a result, these descendants of the son are too rational.

My elixir!!

He is very heartache, very heartache.

The saint of yaochi smiles, if winter plum blossoms and July lilies bloom.

Suddenly, Dao Tianjun felt a sharp look.

Follow your eyes.

It was the golden winged King Xiaopeng looking at him. His golden pupil was like a sun, which made people unable to look at him, for fear of burning their eyes.

In his eyes there was an air of solitude and respect.

"What are you doing staring at me? Are you going to fight with me?" Dao Tianjun glanced and was not afraid of this look.

The pride of the crowd came, and everyone looked different.

The strength of the golden winged Xiaopeng Wang is famous in the East. It is precisely because of this strength that he has today.

"I came here for Ji Haoyue, but I didn't expect to hear that the remnant wasteland was born." the king of golden winged Xiaopeng opened his mouth.

The magnetic sound is bland and proud.

The sound fell.

As soon as their faces changed, they looked at Ji Haoyue sitting at the seat, the man like the bright moon.

"I really want to fight with you to understand the strength of the remnant wasteland."

Jinji Xiaopeng is outspoken.

Although he said so, his words were extremely calm, with strong self-confidence and unparalleled spirit.

Qingyi Xiaojiao Wang was shocked, "brother Peng, he..."

He whispered and told him about Dao Tianjun, especially the strange magic power.

After hearing this, a different color flashed in Jinji Xiaopeng's eyes.

Although there are different colors.

But his face was still as calm as water.

Many people have seen the voice of the little Jiaowang in Qingyi. However, unexpectedly, he didn't mean to avoid the war.

"It's true that the rumor is true. Wang Xiaopeng with golden wings is the proud son of the East wild demon family. It's amazing that he has reached the realm of turning into a dragon."

Just then.

Prince Xia Yiming smiled.

Its sound comes out.

Everyone was shocked.

No wonder the golden winged King Xiaopeng dared to fight with Dao Tianjun. The imperial skill was useless because of the gap in the realm.

This can be seen from the peak of the wood owl quadrupole. His cultivation is high, and his power to be cursed by the truth will be weakened

……