Vol 5 Chapter 722: Give me a face

Within the Milky Way, the tense auctions are still going on. As the bidding speed of the roads continues to fall, the prices of the three Daozu Dongfu places are also rising rapidly. In just a few moments, it is almost two thousand. Million!
Such a terrible sky-high price has already surpassed the ten million spirits that Luo Yang shouted before. For all the monks here, there are inexplicable shocks. Even those elders of the sects are shocked. Even for them, it was the first time I saw this scene.
As if for the old monsters who are at the peak of the spiritual world, these spiritual stones are just a pile of waste stones, without the slightest distressed appearance.
"Two million Lingshi is the equivalent of a year of a big door!!"
"What is a big deal? This is the real big deal!!"
"Today, I finally opened my eyes. I didn't think that the monks of this spiritual world were so crazy..."
All the screams sounded one after another, all the monks were shocked by this auction, and what made everyone even more shocked is that even now, the prices of these three ancestral places have not stopped rising!
"Two million one!"
A thick voice sounded abruptly in the Milky Way. Although there was no spiritual power to dissipate, the sound seemed to contain some kind of power. In an instant, all the noisy sounds were suppressed.
"Happy Long Road?! That is the happy path of Hehuan Zong!!"
As the thick voice fell, everyone's eyes followed the sound, and immediately someone recognized the appearance of the person who spoke, and made a scream.
I saw that in the Galaxy, a middle-aged man in a robe was sitting alone on the rock. Although he was already in middle age, the man’s face was still like a young man in his early twenties, not only The appearance is handsome and extraordinary, but it also has a special feminine atmosphere. If the young monk is only looking at it, it is already like a peach blossom. I can’t wait to fly into his arms. It is 100 times stronger than the Hehuan sect. !
"It's really a long way!! He didn't have to retreat long ago. How could it suddenly appear here?"
"He is a real old monster, I am afraid that I am two or three thousand years old!"
"You don't want to die, but that is the power of half-step ancestors, so you can talk about it?"
Looking at the middle-aged man named Xiaoyao Daochang, there was a whisper in the Star River. Not only were the many monks surprised, but even Jiang Beixuan’s face showed an unexpected color, and he got up and walked toward the long road. A trip.
However, the long roadhead only slightly nodded, and then quickly turned his eyes away, looking at the three pieces of parchment on the jade, with a fiery flow in his eyes.
"I know that your sissy will not be reconciled, and it is still guessed by me!"
A heroic laugh suddenly sounded from the crowd, making everyone look a little changed, but it is a strong man who is half-step ancestral, dare to say that he is a sissy person, there is not much in this world.
The long brow of Xiaoyao Dao was slightly wrinkled, and his gaze looked at a burly man in the crowd, his face flashing a disgusting look.
"Burly, you are still so annoying."
The sound of the long road is calm, but when it falls into the ears of many monks here, it is like a thunder, which makes the faces of many monks change.
"Burly? Is it the burly of the Kui Xiong?!"
"He is a monster that has been transformed into a thousand years. It has been rumored that it has reached the peak of its peak. Even he has come?"
"I am afraid that even if it is above the entire four continents, it will be rare to be able to cultivate a monster like him!"
As the road screamed and screamed, a burly man walked out of the crowd. The man’s figure was like a hill, like a steel-cast body, full of wild breath, even if it’s separated. The distant Luoyang is also aware of it and slowly looks at it.
"This is... a demon repair?!"
After looking at the man who was called the burly, Royan’s eyes flashed, and his face passed a strange look.
For the monster family, in addition to some monsters that do not want to shape, but those who are trained to reach the Danyang environment, can be transformed into a human appearance. In the realm of comprehension, these monks, which are transformed from monsters, are collectively called demon repairs!
The man in front of him is a monster, although he can't see through his true cultivation, but from his body, even Luo Yang feels a dangerous atmosphere!
"If you are really tired, then I advise you to give up this Daozhu Dongfu, because I will definitely go!"
After hearing the words of the long road, the burly look was not angry, but instead grinned and said with a clear mind.
"I am out of 23 million!" The burly smiled and shouted a price, which made everyone's heart once again shocked.
"Two million five million!"
Just as the long road was about to open, an old voice suddenly came in and turned the eyes of the people again, and fell on an old man wearing a dark green robes.
"From the heavens! Is it from the heavens?!"
"There is no rumor that he was chased by the three major sects. Has he died?"
"It seems that he is not only ignorant, but brazenly appears here, clearly not to put the three masters in the eyes!"
As the exclamation sounded, the old man who was called the heavenly man also slowly looked up, and smiled at the happy man of the Hehuan sect.
"Fake the Taoist, we met again."
The voice of the heavenly man fell, and the face of the long road was suddenly cold, and his eyes were also showing a bad look.
"The last time you were lucky, you will be lucky enough to escape a life. Today, I dare to play the idea of ​​this ancestral cave. It is really not self-reliant!" Xiaodao Daochang’s mouth sneered, and then he shouted a price again.
Almost at the same time as his voice fell, the singer’s demon and the heavenly people were all closely following the bidding. The three of them kept opening their mouths, and the blink of an eye was directly shouting the name. The price of a million Lingshi!
"It's no wonder that the monks in the half-walking path can be called ancestors, but this financial strength is far from what I can match!"
Looking at this shocking auction, the hearts of all the monks are slightly sighed, and the eyes are showing a sly look.
And when the three men refused to give in, the calm voice suddenly sounded from the inside of the Milky Way and clearly echoed in the ears of everyone.
"Three-five million, you should give me a face, and this is the end of the matter."