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"Is that the strong?" Through the window, Yun Chen and Cai Meng stood in the room and looked at the auction house from afar. Within the Anyang City, the tallest building was currently not at peace. Numerous auspicious clouds concealed the will to seize the treasures outside, and everyone from the Anyang City stayed away from the auction house to watch the show from a distance.

"Maybe."

When Cai Meng opened her mouth, the auction house started to shake violently, like a treasure, the entire body was connected, even the signboard also started to move along with the auction house.

People outside could not find out what was going on inside.

However, in the auction house, there was a raging fire and all kinds of explosions were happening.

"An Liancheng, you can't do it alone." An old man had a face full of wrinkles. His entire body was filled with spiritual energy, but it was not like his face. Instead, it was filled with vigor and vitality. The destructive power that he exuded was extremely terrifying.

Following his performance, the other person that came with him also raised his hand, and bursts of multicolored light, followed by spiritual energy that was like rain, sprinkled onto the ground.

Within the spirit rain, a circle of death sprang up. The formations within the auction house were constantly moving; it was this spirit rain that had to fight back.

Immediately after, there was one more person who rushed towards An Liancheng, one palm after another, forcing An Liancheng to retreat. Even though he had picked up the Zoysia Of Haoyang, he was still not his match.

The people who had come were all the pinnacle of a region. They represented the highest combat strength of a region. An Liancheng was superior in numbers to many others, but he was still a lot weaker. The fact that they were able to directly enter the auction house despite the fact that they were willing to ignore the auction houses meant how fearsome their strength was.

Zoysia Of Haoyang, the legend said that it came from the flames at the edge of Haoyang s. Surprisingly falling, with all sorts of fortuitous encounters, it formed a unique flame, and for any person, it would take the initiative to protect them. Some of the people who came were not for themselves, but for their descendants.

The blazing flames attached themselves to An Liancheng's body, causing the surrounding vibrations to transform into nothingness. Many Daoist magics were directly ignored by him.

However, he could not refuse every palm strike. This was a material injury, a physical injury.

As for Zoysia Of Haoyang s, they seemed to be immune to everything on Spiritual Energy s. However, this was not real. It was related to the strength of the person controlling it.

"Give up." Looking at the Zoysia Of Haoyang, the old man with wrinkles on his face was palpitating with excitement. There were some people, perhaps for the younger generation, but there were also some people who, up until now, had only been lonely, and had only done so for the sake of their most powerful selves.

"Scram." An Liancheng's Tao technique contained a Power Of Thunder And Lightning. As the wind in his palm howled, it gave rise to a feeling as if the heavens and earth were about to shatter.

The crackling thunder, coupled with the protective flames on his body, combined with the thunder and fire, gave rise to the panic of the old man and the palm-wielder. No one could have imagined that the two could actually match each other and release the most powerful force.

"Don't forget, there's still me." One of them was trying to break the formation, while the other one was trying to see if the old man could beat the old man.

Like a shadow, An Liancheng lifted his hand and concealed an invincible Daoist technique with an indifferent expression.

"My path leads to the horizon. I am as arrogant as a Haoyang, immune to all flames, and a dark flame that pursues the sun." He suddenly opened his hands and black flames formed a Staff. It was much more dangerous than those magic tools.

"Break!" Whispering, the black Staff opened its mouth and directly pointed at the Zoysia Of Haoyang, bringing with it a suction force, wanting to absorb An Lian's protective layer.

"Damn it." It was difficult for his hands to withstand four punches, especially when relying on external forces to climb to a higher level. An Liancheng's defeat might have been within his expectations.

"And me." At the most critical moment, with a huge explosion of thunder, the auction house exploded, and its incomparably powerful aura unexpectedly surpassed everyone present. He had arrived in the mortal world, and became an invincible legend.

One had to know that there were still many experts spectating from the outside. They had formed the strongest defensive line.

However, in this sort of situation, the person who had arrived was still invincible. That was because, in the next instant, he stepped into the center of battle.

"General of the Anyang City? Zhao Bugui? " The people outside had serious expressions and were very nervous. According to the rumors, he was only second to the master of the Anyang City. He was one of the candidates for the Immortal Ascension.

He was only in his twenties, and this was how he looked when he reached the end of his lifespan. He was like a mortal, who had only passed the end of his lifespan of twenty years, and had only lost a fifth of his life. And the current general of Anyang City, was precisely like this.

"Zhao Bugui? With a single step, it will be hard for all living things to return? " The old man, who was breaking the formation, ignored the situation and coughed out a mouthful of blood. He began to put in all of his effort.

"Come over here." The people who had come were all weak. They had already thought of the situation clearly with just a thought. The old man holding the black Staff also spat out a mouthful of blood. This was a strong Blood Essence, unlike mortals, the Blood Essence contained dao techniques and great wonders, and with its support, the black Staff's flame became stronger, to the point where it could pull out more than half of the Zoysia Of Haoyang.

"Get out of my way." Staring at him angrily, Zhao Bugui became even angrier. He was forced to leave by his old friend just now. When he came back to his senses, he rushed over.

Due to the betrayal of a friendship, Zhao Bu Guigui made many breakthroughs in the blink of an eye. There were still people around who tried to stop him.

He had managed to obstruct them for a moment, but in the next moment, Zhao Bu Guihui had already arrived.

The long spear in his hand became a long whip that swept up the black Staff. In his next move, the Zoysia Of Haoyang returned safely.

"So powerful?" They were the extremes, but they were not the end of the Highest Wisdom Land, nor were they truly the strongest. The eyes of the old man holding the black Staff moved, and he directly took out a magic tool, tearing through the air and creating a black crack as he fled.

"You old bastard, you're so cowardly." The old man with wrinkles on his face had already formed a ring of age, and the words "worry" was written all over his face. As for the person who struck, he followed that person and disappeared into the crack in space.

"Don't worry, there's still me." The old man who had broken through the formation waved his hand. He appeared to be the strongest person among them.

With a swoosh, the five black figures surrounded Zhao Bu Guigui. They held a seal in their hands and in the blink of an eye, they formed a formation that trapped Zhao Bu Gun.

But without waiting for the old man to feel comfortable, under the low mutters and the eardrums tearing, the Zoysia Of Haoyang's entire body, at this moment, became a lot more ferocious, full of killing intent. An Liancheng's anger, which was rarely seen, appeared for the first time: "Thunder Sky Cloud."

His entire life, he had been defeated by runes and symbols. Every time he saw these things, he would be filled with anger.

"Bu Jingxin, do not return, open …"

The two of them exerted their full strength together, and their violent auras directly blew away everyone around them.

A bolt of lightning tore through the sky and poured down from the clouds.

Everyone present, within the Anyang City, and even some places far away, they could see the bluish-purple colored lightning that connected the heaven and earth, clouds and clouds. On the top of the lower even auction house, Yun Chen and Cai Meng who were standing at the windows were completely shocked.

Under the dazed gazes of countless people, within the auction house, An Liancheng held onto the lightning bolt as faint lightning patterns spread across his entire body.

"All of you must die …" Logically speaking, he would not have gone all out to kill them. After all, there was reason behind their arrival. He should not have provoked them, and not a single person had died on the scene.

However, under the effects of the talismans, the frenzied him, as well as his heartbroken past, continued to ravage the newcomers.

"Crap, I heard that he went berserk when he saw symbols. Not bad indeed …"

"All of you, suppress them with all you have. Hurry up." Compared to the normal Zhao Bugui, An Liancheng was one of the last to succeed. The sky was filled with flying lights. The Daoist magics were like the clouds of the past, endless and endless.

There was still a huge gap between his strength alone. An Liancheng felt like he was standing in a sea of lightning, resisting the Dao arts that filled the sky. With a hissing sound, he hid his murderous intent.

On the other hand, Zhao Dagang's dragon head had a door open wide. Dark blue lines and a dragon engraved on it made the dragon appear especially ferocious. It looked down on the common people and looked down on the ants.

"Quick, stop them from returning." Without waiting for them to catch their breath, another terrifying attack came quickly.