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Chapter 128 Who Is Calling 6
Turning around and returning to his hand, it still exudes a threatening aura.

"Sect Master Li has good eyesight. This old man wants to buy this eighth-level Emperor Essence. Please tell me the price."

"Lao Li, you can set the price, and the emperor's spirit will be given to me."

"I'll pay twice what they say, give me..."

"..."

At the same time that Sect Master Li took back the Emperor's Essence, several figures floated in from outside the villa and stood in front of Sect Master Li.

Mo Qianchen and the others did not see these Mu people at the conference. It seems that the birth of the eighth-level emperor spirit attracted them.

That Li Zongzhu held the emperor's spirit in his hand, saw the people who suddenly appeared in front of him, his ecstatic face darkened, his eyes kept fluctuating, and he choked out a few words from the corner of his mouth: "What price is there in this world that can be compared to the eighth grade?" Emperor spirit?"

Level eight, absolutely priceless.

As soon as these words came out, all the excited Mu clan fell silent.

Yes, the eighth grade Tianhuang essence, what price can I buy it?What to buy?

"Is it enough to buy it with your life?" Among the few people who suddenly appeared, an old man asked grimly.

The eighth-level emperor essence is good, but it's a pity that you have to enjoy that life, otherwise, what can you do if you get it.

As soon as these words came out, the entire garden was instantly silent, with such an arrogant tone and domineering aura, this guy...

"Feng Shukuang, get out of the way." At this moment when the garden was quiet, Mo Qianchen, who had been only concentrating on untying the wood in their hands, suddenly yelled at Feng Shukuang who came over to watch.

Feng Shukuang frowned coldly when he heard the words, raised his body and stepped back.

At the same moment, Mo Qianchen also dropped the piece of wood that she had cut in her hand, which was only the size of a jar, and stepped back.

"Boom, boom, boom..." The moment the two of them retreated, the iron-black wood began to make a booming sound, and slowly rose from the ground to the midair. At the same time, the hard diamond hit The unopened wood began to crack from the middle to the sides.

Immediately, the silent Mu people all over the garden couldn't help but be attracted by this vision. What's going on?The wood flew?They have been gambling with wood for so many years, and they have never seen a wood that can fly or split?
This... this... and the Mu Boguan and the head of the Mudan family, who had just been surprised by the birth of the eighth-level emperor spirit, looked at each other with absolute surprise in their eyes.

Is there something in this rotten wood?
It's 200-year-old rotten wood they've left on the sidewalk for stepping, it's...

The iron-black wood began to crack inch by inch, and the faint white light inside spread out, circle after circle, soft and full of holiness.

"Ho, ho..." That person who was full of domineering arrogance when he was born, an eighth-level emperor spirit who dared to match his sharpness, now began to bend down to the wood that was lifted into the air, and roared.

It's like liking each other, but fearing each other.

The white halo is getting bigger and wider.

The flowers and plants in the Peony Villa that had been deprived of their vitality by the eighth-level emperor essence just now, under this white halo, quickly regained their lives, revived, and bloomed brilliant flowers.

Resurrection, the thing inside this rotten wood can resurrect everything?All the Mu people who saw this scene were stunned, resurrected, what kind of mysterious power is this.

The white light is dazzling and brilliant.

In Mo Qianchen's heart, he heard clearly in an instant: "Haha, I'm coming out."

(End of this chapter)