I am the main soul in the soul banner

Huge vibrations came from all around, accompanied by a fiery astral wind.

It blows Baoge, and it also blows people's hearts.

Whether it was the visiting monks or the guarding monks in the treasure pavilion, they all turned pale with fright, looking for the cause of the incident in a panic.

"What's going on?!" The Foundation Establishment cultivator guarding the attic showed his aura, and while propping up the protective mask, he sacrificed a sound transmission talisman and asked his colleagues with the talisman.

"I don't know."

"Let me ask the young master again."

"..."

The guarding monks on all floors were also at a loss. They were also looking for it, but before they could get the answer, some monks discovered the problem: "The big array has failed, and all the arrays under the display cabinets are useless!"

"not good!"

Before the words fell, some monks had already taken action to snatch the lowest-level items, or pills, talismans, magic tools, treasures of heaven and earth to increase cultivation, and treasures to stabilize spiritual consciousness...

……

And this time.

"Everyone who kills the monks of the Blood Evil Sect and the Corpse Sect will get the treasure corresponding to their cultivation level."

"So-and-so, Dongchengfang Xiongsan."

"Follow the order of the corpse!"

As for the other magic sects, although they did not bring as many backbones as the Lingmen, they actually had quite a few people.

"Most likely they knew the news a long time ago, or they didn't come with us."

The expression of the cultivator of the Corpse Sect changed drastically, but he heard the ancestor in front of him say indifferently: "Why are you panicking, since the true king wants to see our strength, let's show it."

All I saw was a tall man with muscular upper body and misty mist on the lower body. A blue-faced and long-toothed spirit body appeared beside him, shaking his fist.

A melodious and indifferent voice sounded from inside the treasure pavilion: "Welcome everyone to participate in this auction. The auction items are not counted in terms of spirit stones. Those who kill the remnants of the spirit demon sect will get treasures of the same level."

"kill."

"What about the auction?"

"Come here."

The Heavenly Corpse Master glanced at it, then patted the copper coffin behind him.

Ziyang's real hand pinching technique ignited the sound transmission talisman and said to all the Jindan elders with a smile: "If you are confident, you can also enter the auction house to participate in this special auction."

Afterwards, he cast his light and flew towards the place where the Zongmen Token was shining.

More than a hundred Golden Core Grandmasters entered the auction, followed by thousands of Foundation Establishment monks.

The crumbling treasure house was stabilized again.

The golden core masters in Yangcheng just raised their eyes and did not fly into the air like those monks. They showed their coercion and opened the formation tokens in their hands to isolate the aftermath of the fighting.

Everyone didn't say much, and they used their escapism to rush in the direction of their disciples. When they came, they brought the mainstay back. It would be difficult to explain if they were gone.

puff.

The changes in the Treasure Building were not big for the entire Yangcheng, and the monks who were far away didn't even hear any news. They didn't feel a little inexplicable until they saw the flickering light, but they still didn't think there was any problem.

"I didn't do anything, I just opened the formation and retrieved the treasures of my sect." The Faceless Ghost looked up to the sky and laughed, what kind of auction, they would not follow that person's rules.

However, the red scarf fighters suppressed the Qi training monks a lot, but they had little suppression on the monks above the foundation. The higher the level, the more fierce the battle was, and even the tokens of the red scarf fighters were smashed.

"Everyone, don't panic, the red scarf warriors won't attack you, as long as you don't touch the things on the booth without authorization." The guarded foundation-building monk stood on the high platform on the floor and said loudly.

"What did you do!" The foundation-building cultivator in the main hall looked at the shaking tall building in horror, and then turned his eyes, fixedly staring at the Jindan Grandmaster who showed his sharpness and cast his precious fan in front of him.

At the same time, the cultivator who established the foundation also sang a sigh of relief, the red scarf fighters are connected to the big formation, since these warriors can still show up and fight, it proves that the big formation still exists, and with the suppression of the big formation, they can also relax.

"Zhenjun still wants to plot against us."

The great monk of the White Bone Temple clasped his hands together, his fingers trembling slightly, looked at the familiar fellow Gao Xiu beside him, and said in a surprised voice: "It's broken, we've entered the game!"

He came prepared this time, not only bringing the details of the sect but also the spirit treasures, and he sent the people of the Spirit Demon Sect to fulfill their promise and pass on the great power to him.

Ding Chuanli had already obtained the inside information and would not act without authorization. He rushed to the Treasure Building with his sword box on his back, appeared beside Zi Shaoqing and said, "Young master, the order in the city is not chaotic. Countless monks who established the foundation came to Baoge."

"Treasures of heaven and earth are right in front of you,"

Not to mention the Foundation Establishment cultivators, even those Jindan Grandmasters turned red for a while, that is, they could still restrain each other, otherwise they would have fought a lot.

Yangcheng's air-forbidden formation also seemed to be ineffective, and the escape light of the Jindan Grandmaster streaked across the sky, heading straight for the Jubao Building where there was a change.The gathered Foundation Establishment cultivators raised their flying swords one after another, hoping to get a share of the action.

With Shaoyang's six sons controlling the overall situation, plus the actions of the four major families and the elders of the affiliated families in the city, the internal order of Yangcheng did not collapse with the actions of those Gao Xiu, and even the residents of the city thought that the auction started early up.

"Auction." Master Ziyang said softly, his eyes enveloping the tall buildings of Baoge, and he said calmly: "The auction, this should be the beginning!"

The bear-eyed qi cultivator pushed away the others in front of him, grabbed the bottle of top-grade qi nourishing pill with his rough hands, and stared ferociously at the monks around while the joy appeared on his face.

Intimidated by the strong coercion of that person, several monks around did not dare to step forward, and the monk who was pushed and staggered the closest to the platform was furious: "Who are you?"

"Go away it's mine."

As he spoke, his eyes the size of copper bells stared at the group of monks gathered not far away.

a while.

Just like what he said to monk thick eyebrows, it is better to fight to die according to the other party's arrangement.

"The last fight was not good enough, this time it will be more fun." Speaking of luck, he got up and said: "I think the juniors of the poor Taoist sect have already entered the urn, so I won't go with you."

"Whoever tampers with the booth, kill!"

"Let them in." Master Ziyang waved his hand indifferently.This time, there were at least two hundred foundation-building monks from the Lingmen sect, and there were as many as three or four Jindan masters on the surface, not to mention the secret masters.

The real Lingshu of Yuxiuchuan couldn't help sighing, and after sighing, he still had to find a way to leave this meat grinder: "Everyone can go find disciples from the sect, and we will discuss how to leave."

"Pindao is about to slay demons and demons."

"If too many monks die, the higher-ups will blame them."

"Everyone take it on their own!"

"The time is just right, let's do it too."

"Why don't you see the fellows of Wanfazong?" the master of Yulingzong asked suspiciously. He searched for several circles but didn't see the monks of Wanfazong. Obviously there were many people from Wanfazong. They talked over long waters.

The Jindan cultivator looking at the high-rise building has a firm gaze, and at the same time, his body is transformed into a mask.If Reverend Yuyan is here, he should be able to recognize this person, who is one of the people who blocked him from going to the Great Black Mountain.

Master Jifeng of Sunset Mountain frowned suddenly, he didn't know what the master was trying to trick, but rubbed them like this, did he really think they had no temper?
"What a lot of courage!"

"City Master be careful, there is an unknown Golden Core Grandmaster..."

The chunky Golden Core Grandmaster beside him was another one.

Moreover, they can kill Moxiu, and Moxiu can kill them back.

Daoist Qingxu of Qingyun Guan smiled indifferently, but his eyes burst out with divine light, surrounded by Baofeng's sharp sword energy behind him: "The auction is really boring, it might as well be as good as it is now. Since Zhenjun intends to use us as knives, then let's kill it!" !"

Master Ziyang straightened his sleeves, and said with a smile: "These things are not our concern, we will do what Zhenjun says, that's all."

Hundreds of escaping lights and countless sword lights finally made other monks feel that a big event was coming, but Yangcheng was too big, even such a huge momentum still couldn't wake everyone up.

The old demon Yuhuan of the Hehuan Sect said with lingering fear, and at the same time he was thankful that he was backed by Zhenjun Yuanying, otherwise their Hehuan Sect would also be the bargaining chip in the auction this time.

The monk who established the foundation held up the flying sword, but the flying sword seemed to pass through a layer of jellyfish ripples. When he came back to his senses, the monk with a gentle face had already entered the treasure pavilion.

When they heard that it was this foolish and reckless man, everyone immediately stopped in awe. This man is quite famous among Qi training monks. It is said that he has reached the Great Perfection, and only needs to build Jidan.

At this time, outside the treasure pavilion, Master Changshui was standing beside Master Ziyang: "If you do this, there will be too much commotion, and it's not easy to explain to Steammo."

Money touches people's hearts, not to mention these thousands of rare treasures.

It was the high-level cultivators of the major sects who immediately noticed something was wrong.

Zi Shaoqing nodded in praise: "Elder Ding is worthy of being the pillar of our Yangcheng." As he spoke, he turned the token and sound transmission symbol in his hand: "Elders, the deacons of the garrison should not act rashly, and everything will remain as usual."

Weng's voice was like the roar of a ghost in the mouth of the spirit body.

The garrison monks stepped into the air one after another, and the warriors connected to the entire Yangcheng formation appeared one after another to maintain order.

"Who will stop..." Xiong San snorted coldly, and was about to reach out to grab another treasure on the booth.

The figure stood in place, but the palms of the hands did not move, only to see the round head exploded into a rain of blood, and the red and white colors splashed on everyone's faces, but he hadn't reacted yet.

As soon as the old demon Yu Huan spoke, everyone reacted immediately, as if the indifferent voice didn't mention the magic cultivator of the Hehuan Sect, but they didn't know if they forgot or had other meanings.

There were not many monks from the Blood Evil Sect, and there was only one Jindan Grandmaster, who was unpopular in the sect. Hearing that indifferent voice, he shouted sadly: "Woo hoo, catastrophe!" It's coming!"

"Fellow Daoist, don't be so pessimistic. A crisis is both a danger and an opportunity. My Spirit Demon Sect is willing to help fellow Daoist."

It's the Chinese New Year, and the blood demon sect, corpse demon sect, and spirit demon sect Moxiu will be auctioned off.

Heaven, material and earth treasures are taken by all high-level practitioners.

If this auction gets a good response, the next auction will be for the Hehuan Sect.