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"Very good, your price can be." Tsing Yi old man was not angered by Mo Wuji, but nodded.
When Mo Wuji started trading, a **** with murderousness fell on Mo Wuji. Mo Wuji immediately saw the other person through this god, this is a very embarrassing big man, and it should be completed in the quasi-sacred.
This guy is the monk who had previously quoted the Thunderbolt. A quasi-small and unscrupulous did not care. When he wanted to remove the mind, suddenly his eyes condensed.
He finally understood why this guy who is a big man wants to write a book, because he feels the atmosphere of Luoshu in this person, that is to say, this guy has a book in his body.
Mo Wuji did not hesitate to write a seal on the body of this man, this guy has Luoshu, he must figure out. In addition to Murong Xiangyu, this guy’s Luoshu has only a book sound. The Luoshu that he just traded, he has already checked, not the book sound.
"This Taoist friend is really rich and rich. The three treasures in the front are all taken away by this friend. The fourth treasure of my holy church is what everyone here is eager for. This fourth treasure is a universe. The road is..."
The voice of the old man of Tsing Yi has not fallen, and the eagerness of the eagerness has fallen on the auction platform.
Most of the people who came here to participate in the auction today are for the cosmic avenue.
"I have 10,000 best spirits, ten..."
"Wait." The monk who did not wait for the first offer to say all the price, there was an abrupt voice interrupting the offer. "This road is what I sent, I hope to be able to exchange the holy road or The other side of the flower, or the reincarnation..."
Found it, Mo Wuji took a deep breath and forcibly concealed his murder.
It is this talking guy who uses Mo Xiangqi and the eleven mothers to bring the cosmic tract to this void. This guy is dressed in white and looks a bit sissy with a horse face.
Seeing his cultivation, Mo Wuji knows that this guy is definitely a guy who can't be a meditation.
At this moment, the price in the hall has risen wave by wave, but no one can take out the holy road and the other side.
There are only two flowers on the other side of the bank, one is in Mo Wuji here, and one should be on Qu You, and the holy road is also on Mo Wuji, unless someone can take out the roundabout.
Mo Wuji did not intend to shoot, with his current strength, he can definitely kill the guy who killed Mo Xiangqi and the eleven mothers after stealing the shabu-shabu.
"I will go back to the round, plus five thousand of the best spirits..."
Let Mo Wuji not think that someone really went out of the way. Sure enough, there is no simple role to come here, and even the round can be returned.
The value of the reincarnation is obviously not as good as the cosmic tract, but at this level of trading, the most important thing is the need. This sissy horse face naturally does not know that the value of the reincarnation is not as good as the cosmic tract. He urgently needs the reincarnation, and it is very likely to build his own world reincarnation.
This makes Mo Wuji very jealous. His mortal boundary is very complete, and there is no reincarnation. If this guy starts building the world reincarnation now, it seems that this guy's avenue is very great.
"Transaction." With this sissy face agreeing to the transaction, this very unequal transaction was completed.
After the completion of the delivery, the Tsing Yi, who presided over the auction, took out a hot pot and said, "This is one of the two most precious treasures of this auction. I believe everyone knows what this is, yes, shaving..."
The Tsing Yi old man just said that the three words of the shabu-shabu, I felt the surrounding prohibition bursting. After a roar, the ban was cracked, and then a figure rushed in.
He has just reacted, and the shabu-shabu in his hand has been caught in the hands of Mo Wuji and thrown into the mortal world.
"You..." Tsing Yi was stagnant. He didn't expect anyone to dare to **** something at the auction of the Causeway.
Not only is it robbing things here, but it is also so easy and simple to destroy the auction house's ban.
When Wu came in, he began to build a vacancy pattern to prepare for the break of the auction platform. Now he took out the shabu-shabu, and his shrinking into the inch was just one step before the guard, and at the same time he launched his own void. Before everyone reacts, take the shabu-shabu.
Mo Wuji has just sent the shabu-shabu into his mortal world, and dozens of figures have fallen around Mo Wuji, surrounded by Mo Wuji.
"Haha... I have lived in Wuhuang for so many years, and for the first time I saw someone dare to grab something in my holy road. There is a species. There is a kind of kind." Laughing is a gray-haired short man, Wuhuang. The name is unheard of, and it is the strongman of the Protoss.
From the breath of the guy, Mo Wuji knows that there is nothing wrong with the sky mark. This is a strong person of the sage level whose strength is not weaker than the sky mark.
In the eyes of others, Wu Huang did not acquire the position of God, so it was weaker than the eight saints. Mo Wuji does not look at it this way. He has a hunch that the saint who gets the **** position is tied to death in this universe. Only the saints who have not acquired the position of God will have a chance to go one step further.
Wu Huang is so strong, did not get the **** position, it is likely that this guy has already realized this.
"Oh, I am also seeing it for the first time. It’s true that it’s not liveable. After seeing good things, even your own emotions can’t be controlled. What about monasticism?”
"Sure enough, you will see where you are going today, hahahaha..." The ecstatic laugh came, followed by the two men who came down from the void.
The two people who came down know each other, one is the Qingyuan saint, and the other is the Taisheng saint. This is all told by the sky mark.
"You are very strong. When you hit such a big hit in the past, you can't kill you. It has been restored in more than a thousand years. You are indeed worthy of pride." Qingyuan stared at Mo Wuji, and his tone was extremely dull.
In the auction hall, it was thought that Mo Wuji was just a madman's monk. After hearing the words of the Qingyuan saint, they were all shocked. Several people around the unscrupulous quasi-holy, even involuntarily stepped back a few steps.
Who is Mo Wuji, no one can recognize it so far. But who is the network, no one here does not know. When you got nine cosmic trajectories that year, you only had one step to control the entire universe. It is a pity that a massive robbery has caused the network to lose money. Not only has it lost nine roads, but it has also disappeared into the universe.
I didn’t expect that the network would not die. It’s so powerful that the young man in the blue shirt can’t die under the heavy damage of the network.
No one knows that when Mo Wuji was hit hard, it was still quasi-holy. Not only that, but Mo Wuji also hit the network.
If you know that the network has been ruined by Mo Wuji, it is estimated that there is no one who dares to encircle Mo.
Mo Wuji has a hand, and the mortal shackles fall into the hands. His gaze swept away from the sissy horse face monk, and said in a soft tone, "grab the thing? This shabu-shabu was originally mine, but it was only robbed by your sacred sect, Kun Yun..."
Hearing Mo Wuji called himself, Kun Yun could only stand up and say, "You friends, I believe many people know me Kun Yun. Mo brother said it is good, this shabu-shabu was mine, then I promised Mo brother, I am going to give my brother. It’s just that I haven’t handed it to Mo’s hand and I’m taken away by the Holy Path. I can swear to the words just now, if this shabu-shabu is not taken from my hands. I lost my heart and never returned."
There are thousands of people here, and the strong ones are countless.
Although the Holy Path will be strong, but before the unscrupulous robbing of the shabu-shabu, has already caused dissatisfaction among the people ~www.novelbuddy.com~ Many people are even suspecting that Mo Wuji is so rich, is it because all things are It was snatched.
Now that Kun Yun has vowed to say that the shabu-shabu is the sacred sect of the sacred sect, many people immediately come to realize it. It turns out that the sacred sect will hold the guns weak and rob the Mo Wuji friends. This monk named Mo is here today, and should have been waiting for this moment to be ready to rob.
"Hands, kill this person." Too waved a hand, first rushed to Mo Wuji.
No one knows more than he knows, so even though he is full of force on his face, he is actually holding hands.
As for the Qingyuan saint, the same rushed to Mo Wuji, but he and Taiyi, are holding hands.
The mortal in the hands of Mo Wuji draws a silvery to dazzling galaxy. Once his long river magical powers have fallen from the void, this time his long river gods are turned into a vast silvery, crossed across.
The vast expanse of the hustle and bustle of the weather swept out, and a magical weapon and all kinds of magical bombardment on the silvery river that Mo Wu swept out, stirred up endless killings.
The blood fog brought some of these silver to the pale white embellishment across the galaxy. The far-reaching and the magical powers of Wuhuang were swept by the channel of the Changhe god. The gods turned back and the faces of the two were raised.
Just under one stroke, more than a dozen people besieged Mo Wubo, but in addition to the Taiyi and Qingyuan who did not fully try, only Wuhuang and Yuanfei.
When I was waiting for Mo Wuji to be bound, I was so dumbfounded by the Tai Chi and Qing Yuan. When was this guy so strong? So many people started to do it at the same time, but did not cause him a little damage? Don't say hurt, even the impact is not a little bit.
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