Chapter 1271: Auction 1 party universe?

"You are such a madman."
The huge fog on the eyeball turned into a sigh of gas, constantly dancing, like a gray ribbon, heard the arrogant words of the white man, the voice is indifferent.
There is no anger in his tone, as if to describe a very common fact.
"Name: Luo Tian.
Identity: I want to seal the world of heaven, the will of the sky.
Realm: Tenth order.

"See the emperor, death, sin!"
The disabled corpse resisted the urge to kill the white man, cold and cool.
The white men and the men who are not at all a level are afraid to say such a arrogant language. If it is not because of the virtual world, he will kill the white man.
A black mist flutters from the body of the corpse, and if it is not in the virtual world, I am afraid that his surroundings have long since turned into a darkness.
"Name: Corpse Xiandi.
Identity: Perfect world, the first emperor.
Realm: Tenth order.

"I am arrogant? You two are disabled. One is only half a body. One is left with one eyeball. I dare to sip here. What can I say?"
The white man has a disdain.
He may not have the strength of these two creatures, but he is still faintly able to feel that these two souls are the source of evil. For such a source of evil, he will not give them a good face.
"Name: Jun Moxie.
Identity: Jiuzhong Tianda World, evil lord.
Realm: 9th order.

"You will pay for the language of today. You won't want to get an auction at this auction."
The corpse of the emperor seems to have a corpse lying quietly on the wide seat, even the closed eyelids are not open, only one idea is ringing in the Y area.
This idea is the ingenuity of the corpse of Emperor Xian, who was re-born after being eroded by black blood. It will take a long time to recover from the peak.
If it is not because of the speciality of Wanjielou, he will not even separate this idea.
"You should be glad that your weakness is not seen in the real strong."
Luo Tian is cold and cold, and there is a strong suffocation in the huge eyeball. In the original world, he has been smashed three fingers, and he is weak to the extreme. Now an ant ant in the district dares to yell at him, which really makes him angry.
Just because of the rules of Wanjielou, he was unable to take the shot, and the anger in his heart was even more suppressed.
"I have heard that many people in Wanjielou are not pleasing to each other, but there is no way to take each other. It is really interesting."
Hongmeng and Linmeng were also quarrels that were suddenly picked up, and the accident was slightly embarrassing.
Hongmeng and the stars of Panlong’s world have become the world’s Hongmeng, and he, the conversation between the three of them, the voice is not very big, not enough to disturb the minds of these people.
This is completely a strong person because someone is whispering around him, feeling that the majesty of his strong is provocative, and his words express his anger.
"The temper is really hot!"
In an unobtrusive place in the core area, an old man with a height of about nine meters, wearing a cyan armor and a transparent double-headed forehead, whispered.
"Name: Sitting on the mountain.
Identity: devour the big world, the king of Jin.
Realm: 9th order (tenth-order repair).

"But this is normal. In the original world, they are high, not to argue with them, that is, calling their names is a taboo and will be killed."
He also learned about the other world's cultivation systems from Magic Mobile Intelligence.
Even with his temper, if there is someone who is not as good as him, yelling in front of him, he will not be merciful.
This is the majesty of the strong, not to be provocative!
"It's still a low-key point."
Sitting next to the mountain, a living spirit, has been looking straight ahead, as if not heard the quarrel of Hong Meng and others, a pair of golden eyes reveal endless indifference.
"Name: Lord of Redemption.
Identity: The world after the ascension, the Lord of Light.
Realm: 9th order.

During this period of time, in addition to the main who died in the hands of the whole king and the situation, two other gods have disappeared.
Moreover, the kingdoms of the two main gods also collapsed.
These two main gods were not killed by the situation, they entered the Wanjielou, and they did not know why they were killed.
"You can only fight."
There are no weak creatures in the Y area, and the lowest realm is the ninth-order realm. These people can't fight people like Hong Meng, Jun Mo Xie, and Emperor Xiandi, and there is some disappointment in their hearts.
They all want to see the magical powers of other world powers, and whether they are the same as the laws of heaven and earth.
"You are looking for death!"
Just as everyone thought that the quarrel would calm down, after all, no one in the Y area was weak, and the quarrel lost their identity, and suddenly they heard the corpse of Emperor Xian and Luo Tianda.
In front of the corpse, Emperor Xian, there is a dish of delicious food, stir-fried golden frog legs.
The golden frog is a creature similar to a frog, but the golden frog is a rare beast.
If it is in reality, Wanjielou may not be able to use this precious animal to cook luxury, but in the virtual world, this kind of food is a steady stream.
Apparently, Jun Moxie was laughing at the corpse of Emperor Xian, leaving only the upper half.
Luo Tian is a simpler side. It is the eye of a smashing dragon. This eye of the dragon is very similar to the remaining eye of Luo Tian.
"What to eat, what to eat, how to open my heart, not to mention the suspicion, but also to give you delicious."
With a bang, Jun Moxie opened a white folding fan, and the fan of the singer was swaying. He felt the anger of the Emperor and Luo Tian, ​​and the smile on his face became more and more brilliant.
"Don't be mad, you have been disabled in the original world. One has only eyes, one is only half of the body. If you are mad, isn't Wanjielou murder?"
Jun Moxie shrugged his shoulders and looked innocent.
I want to seal the world, the sky, a huge eyelid, a bloodshot, and the surrounding void is constantly exploding.
Luo Tian’s anger reached the extreme. If he was allowed to seize the opportunity, he must let Jun Moxu survive without seeking death.
The perfect big world, the ultimate land, the corpse of the emperor lying on the stone chair, the surrounding rune bursts, the time and space are distorted, the ultimate land seems to enter the end of the world, the heavens and the earth must be reopened.
The Emperor Xiandi never felt like he wanted to kill someone.
"Ha ha ha..." Don't be angry, can you secretly tell me what race you are, I will give you a whole animal feast."
"Forget it, forget it, I almost forgot the rules of the virtual world, and I can't inquire about the privacy of others."
"I guess the corpse you are a scorpion, the lower body must be cut off by someone who is greedy, take it for a barbecue."
"Eye is not your body to peek at someone else's bath, you are poked down and cultivated into a fine."
It seems that I feel the anger of the celestial emperor and Luo Tianxin, and Jun Moxie is even more addicted. I can’t wait to put Luo Tian and the corpse in the virtual world.
Everyone, "·······".
Before entering the Wanjielou, it is still not an enemy of this person, or it will be suffocated by a gas, no place to vent.
After a quarter of an hour.
·······
"I guess wrong, the corpse you are a snake, have you been cut off half?"
"Eyes eyes, you don't feel that you are too ugly, deducted and thrown?"
After half an hour.
"I shouldn't have guessed this wrong. You are a weasel, the black fog on your body is not your fart? You are too careless."
"Eyes eyes, your body is really hard to guess, will it be a fart?"
······
After an hour.
"If you are ugly, you don't have to worry about it. You can't find a Taoist anyway."
"Eyes, don't be angry. Today, although you are a bad day, but you have a lot of bad days in the future, I want to open a little."
"Everyone!"
Just in the end of the monarchy, with a smile, a fan with a fan, slowly walking in the aisle between the seats, like a poem, and talking, a clear voice suddenly came, echoing in Inside the entire auction hall.
In an instant, all areas were quiet, and all the people consciously stopped talking. Everyone in the Y area was sighed with relief, and it was really eloquent.
At the same time, their eyes were directed at the auction floor in the middle area, and Zhou Yang’s figure appeared on the auction floor.

Welcome everyone to participate in the first Wanjiao auction of Wanjielou. I believe that any soul who agrees to participate in the auction will not feel disappointed.

Zhou Yang slowly said.
"Now the Wanjielou auctioneer introduces the rules of the auction."
After Zhou Yang finished, ~EbookFREE.me~ body shape was hidden, giving up the position of the host. At the same time, in his original position, a black suit, a solemn look, standing straight.

I am the host of this auction. You may have many people attending the auction for the first time. Therefore, I will briefly introduce some rules of the Wanjielou auction.

"The auction price is high, the chips are all kinds of treasures that you control. The exercises, secrets, magic weapons, instruments, and medicines can all be used as chips."
"Before bidding, it is best to allow Wanjielou to value your net worth. The valuation given by Wanjielou must be the chip you can take."
"Once the shouted chips are higher than the value points that you can come up with, the auction house Wanjielou will be fully repossessed free of charge. At the same time, the property of the auction will be confiscated and the property of the individual will be confiscated."
The black magic phone that was prepared for the auctioneer in the entire auction hall was synchronized and started to estimate the value of each individual.
"No more nonsense! First auction a treasure for everyone to warm up and let everyone know the process of the auction."
After about thirty seconds, the huge screen with his fingers pointing backwards, a huge universe appeared on the screen, about 100 million light-years in size. There is a beautiful galaxy in the vast universe, each one. There are countless primitive life planets in the galaxy, but there is no living being in the entire universe.
"One hundred million light-year-old universe, containing the original mark of the universe, the refinement of the original imprint can control this universe, become the master of one universe, and can instantly become the strongest of the nine-order realm."
"There are more than 860,000 galaxies in this universe. The number of planets is trillions. The strong limit that can be carried is the ninth-order primary realm."