Demon Eye Shura

Today, in the ancient city of Yaoshan, there are three religions and nine streams, and all major sects in the region gather here to welcome their children's triumphant return. It's so lively and noisy!

The ruins engraved with vicissitudes and epic atmosphere are the symbols of the era of gods and demons. During this time period, countless powerful creatures have transformed into human forms and spread the fierce power of their own race in a peerless posture.

The rock dragon bowl completely concealed their aura, turning into a breeze, invisible, no one noticed, this kind of concealment method is too amazing, very people can detect it.

Although [-]% of the power of the Rock Dragon Bowl has been sealed, it is indeed a complete magic weapon. Even if it only exerts [-]% of its power, it is enough to shock the world.

At this time, Zhuo Yifan turned into a fat monk and walked out of the crowd with his alms bowl in his hand. He handed out his alms bowl for alms whether he knew him or not. A few broken pills were used to send him away.

"A group of guys with no eyesight, pretending to be spies. They actually wear night clothes in broad daylight..." Zhuo Yifan scolded inwardly, feeling very happy in his heart. He never thought that the art of changing the human world is so amazing that it can be faked.Even the enemy can't recognize it.

But at this time, a kind of immeasurable mental fluctuation came, and he commented: "This soul skill is very strong, not weaker than mine."

"Senior Sea Emperor!" Zhuo Yifan looked at the bowl, and a figure appeared in it.

This tiny figure sits upright in the center, his figure is illusory, like a wisp of water vapor.Around his body, the spiritual power turns into a divine ring, which moves in circles with him as the center. Every fluctuation exudes a breath of boundless sea, which is inclusive of all things. One after another, the shadows of dragons pay homage to him.

The sea emperor casts spells in the rock dragon bowl, as if he dominates this world, eternal and immortal.However, this astonishing scene can only be seen by those who resonate with the spirit of the Sea Emperor. In the eyes of others, the alms bowl in Zhuo Yifan's hands is like a broken bowl, without any value.

Zhuo Yifan finally understood why the Neptune didn't make a move just now. Such a terrifying existence leaked his strength and would definitely set off a stormy sea.

And this stunning figure is just a soul body of the Sea Emperor, not yet at its full strength!

The halo of light in the bowl emits gentle fluctuations, like a majestic sea, containing everything, protecting everyone, and at the same time better helping Zhuo Yifan hide his breath, so that he will not be noticed by those powerful beings.

Then, a mental wave came: "Let's go, go to the auction house in the ancient city, I will meet with some old friends, and I can send these little friends back safely."

Hearing this, Zhuo Yifan nodded slightly, acting naturally, walking on the wide street like a peerless divine monk.With a bodyguard like the Sea Emperor guarding him, his confidence naturally increased dozens of times.

In fact, he looks forward to the moment when the Emperor of the Sea will reveal his identity. At that time, compared with the three domineering sects who only engage in small tricks behind the scenes, they will always recognize the general trend and restrain themselves.

The Ancient City Auction House is an alliance of major auction houses.It allows the monks to display what they have gained in the demon mountain, and at the same time sell some unnecessary things, or exchange them for equivalent value.

The auction house was opened by a joint venture of various major businesses, and at the same time, it sent respectable and powerful people to guard it, with strict discipline.Even the people of the three domineering sects can't do whatever they want.It can be said that Haihuang chose to send Xionglong and others safely here, with ulterior motives.

At this moment, a magnificent shop caught Zhuo Yifan's attention.

This shop fully occupies a street in the ancient city, the ancient walls are embedded with tens of thousands of shining gems, several unicorns made of divine gold, and there are no less than a hundred guards standing along the street, and these guards are all three. A master of Xuanji Dao!

Although there is no monster to the point where everyone develops three flowers, [-]% of them have first flowers, and the remaining [-]% are second-flower masters.What is even more astonishing is that, from the beginning to the end, the armors on these mutual bodies, including the weapons, are all second-class immortal soldiers.

Zhuo Yifan knew at a glance that this ancient city's auction house was no small matter, and he didn't know how many auction houses were used as sponsors to form such a lineup.Moreover, he could feel that in the auction house, there were still several powerful beings controlling the scene.

This compelling aura can definitely suppress the scene, and no matter how arrogant or domineering creatures are on weekdays, they must keep their place.

"En?" As soon as he got closer, Zhuo Yifan found a portrait, which was pasted high on a stone slab in front of the auction house. It was so huge that it could be seen from a distance. A real person was not as big as the nostrils of this portrait.Under the blue-faced fangs, under the extremely ugly face, there was a long list of enviable bounties written impressively.

"Boy, your bounty is actually [-] million? In this way, you take off your head, and I will go to receive the reward. With your current mental strength, it should be no problem to decapitate and regenerate!" The black dragon laughed, and there was a mental wave.

"Stay where it's cool!"

With a dark face, Zhuo Yifan murmured in his heart: Someday we must find this guy who painted the portrait. God damn it, he must be beaten to look like the one in the portrait!

"Wow, the Ancient City Auction House is really getting better and better, I hope I can get that item."

Whoosh!

Some brilliance fell from the sky, and the leader was a young girl with a slender waist, bright eyes, fair skin like snow, and long bright purple hair draped over her shoulders. .

"It's Tomorrow's precious and only daughter, and she actually came."

Seeing this girl, the faces of several auction house managers changed, and then they walked over with a smile. Obviously, the girl has a lot of background, and it is rare for several managers to be greeted by it.

"She is Ming Ritian's daughter? So she is a member of Ming Cult." Heilong recalled, his spirit fluctuated, and he thought of the origin of Ming Cult.To sum it up, the history of this religion is bigger than the Five Elements Gate of the Supreme Heavenly Sect, and it seems to be related to Buddhism.

For hundreds of years, the Mingjiao has remained steadfast.Although there is no intention of fighting for the front, the rest of the forces have always kept tabs on it.

"This teaching cannot be underestimated. Do you know the reason why Mingjiao has not declined in the past hundred years?" An old man whispered softly.

"What is it?" Someone looked suspicious.

"It is rumored that the history of this sect can be traced back to when the gate of the Blood Hell was opened. It is completely different from other sects. It is an aborigine born and raised in the region, and it is said that there have been several god-level powerhouses." The old man said.

"What?!" Many people were stunned when they heard the words. It is unimaginable how terrifying the background of the Blood Prison Gate of the Ming Cult has been since its initial development.

In fact, the legend of the five domains has been spread among the monks, and almost everyone knows the origin of the five domains.It must be known that Mingjiao has developed from the ancient times to the present, and there have been god-level powerhouses. This kind of terrifying family background has accumulated for thousands of years.Even if the three domineering sects practiced together for hundreds of years, they would not be able to catch up.

However, what is even more curious is the purpose that Mingjiao cannot keep.If such a great religion really has such a deep foundation, wouldn't it be a matter of snapping away that sect in the region with traditional Chinese medicine?But the other party has held back for so many years, and no one can figure out his thoughts.

Apart from the news from Mingjiao, Zhuo Yifan heard a lot of voices vaguely: "The monks who entered Yaoshan this time have gained extraordinary benefits from it. There are countless treasures of heaven and earth. I brought all my belongings with me, hoping to exchange them for rare treasures." The tonic tempers the body."

"Rare tonic? Hehehe, this time a person with a divine body rose from the demon mountain. He is a member of the temple. It is said that he obtained a peerless treasure in the forbidden blood. I am afraid that many bigwigs in the auction house are aiming This treasure comes."

"A rare treasure? What exactly is it?"

"I don't know about this, but I heard that its value is not weaker than the ancient gods!"

Hearing these words, Zhuo Yifan became more and more curious, wanting to see what treasures other people found in the demon mountain.So he went in with the flow of people.

Entering the interior, the auction house was crowded with people everywhere, and the grand occasion was unprecedented.There was constant commotion in the crowd, and more and more strong men came, and they all seemed to be aiming at that peerless treasure.

Not long after, a young man who transcended the heavens appeared here, with thick black hair, black light, and a golden attire, with deep and fierce eyes. Just standing there, he has the aura of a king descending on the sky.

In an instant, the noisy atmosphere turned cold to freezing point, and Fang Wei actually came in person! (To be continued.)