Zhutian: I have a Myriad Realms Auction House!

"25 million magical machine points."

hiss~
Raise [-] points at once?

This made all the grand masters watching from the sidelines suddenly wonder if they came to this world to make up for it!
This is not the reserve price of [-]!
Instead, an additional 23 was added to the [-]!
A celestial being looked at his purse, and then at Ying Zheng, who was sitting firmly in a chair drinking tea, what did he think?That's 25!

How can you drink tea there with a face of indifference?Still looking relaxed?If you are capable, throw another 25 out for me to see?
After contemplating for a long time, he finally got his mind, and when he turned his head, he saw a celestial being just like himself.

"you also?"

"Hello, let's talk more in the future."

"Okay, let's talk more later."

The two of them glanced at Ying Zheng, and then ended their conversation with embarrassment.

"26! Old Monk, stay with me to the end!"

The voice of the old monk was chanting, causing many people to put their hands together and bow their heads to recite the Buddha's name unconsciously.

Lin Yang frowned, this bald donkey is looking for death!In front of my face, the guests of the dome auction!
Don't let you bleed, you don't know how many eyes Prince Ma has!

"Humph!"

The projection behind Wan Wan looked at the old monk with both eyes, and a flash of lightning flashed!
The old monk with a thin body disappeared in place, and a fat monk with a height of nine feet appeared in place.

"puff!"

The fat monk spat out a mouthful of blood and let out a long breath.

"Ancestor!"

"Master Uncle!"

A monk in a moon-white monk's robe and a yellow monk's robe hurried over to help the fat monk.

The masters, grand masters, and heavenly beings who had just been influenced by the old monk woke up one after another.

"Fuck, this old monk is really sinister!"

"Sure enough, it's a dead bald donkey! Playing dirty!
"Hall Master is abolished well!"

"Okay! Buddhism, right! Aren't you talking about cause and effect? ​​I'll wipe out all of your Buddhist schools when I go back!"

When other Buddhists hear these words, even if they don't want to, they must take care of the overall situation!

After talking for a while, both sides subsided.

But there are still people who don't stop!

"How can a Buddhist gate have three tokens?"

When Lin Yang heard the two people address the white fat monk, he called out the token record.

It turned out that the three of them came from a small world where Buddhism had already dominated.

This old monk is the strongest in their world, and his seniority is also high.

"I'm going, is it such a coincidence? I can't stay in this world!"

Seeing that these monks were planning to build a Buddhist kingdom on the ground, and thinking of the people who were being chased by the monks for debts, Lin Yang's eyes became even more hostile!
"Master, your Vajra Indestructible magic skill?! He actually broke your magic skill! I'll go..."

"Where to go?"

The two stopped.

The fat monk sighed. Fortunately, the two knew how to advance and retreat, otherwise Wei Lai's spine would be broken!
The fat monk laid down his skills.

"Hey! Do you think it's a good thing for me to be the leader of Buddhism?"

"There is an emperor who likes to wear a Taishanghuang on his head, and it will last for 300 years!"

After seeing that both of them listened, the fat monk waved his hands.

"Compared to my future in Buddhism, what a broken kungfu is! It's the old monk who committed a taboo!"

The old monk asked himself that he was really used to living in his own one-acre three-point land!It is necessary to speed up when you meet and shoot!

"The top priority is to win the seal of fortune. Only when we truly establish our Buddhist kingdom on the ground can we not be rootless duckweeds and have our own capital!"

"Do you understand?"

After the old monk finished speaking, he turned to look at the monk in the moon-white robe.

The monk pursed his lips and nodded heavily.

"Disciple understands."

"27 million magical machine points."

At this moment, it was still Ying Zheng who made an offer again!
Touching his bulging purse, Ying Zheng ate his tea with a smile.

Even if it is the overhead Daqin, it is a bit behind in terms of food.

The old monk couldn't help but frowned.

The smiles on Ying Zheng's face in the front row grew more and more.

It seemed that he suddenly became more youthful.

"If you want to be stronger than others, then prepare for the shame of being bled by a blunt knife and then defeated!"

Why is Ying Zheng so sure that the other party will go?

Just because of that old monk!
It was the same breath as that of the monk in yellow.

They are all great monks who have specialized in the indestructible magic of diamonds for decades!
It's just that he is not as powerful as the old monk before he broke his kung fu, and he has achieved the unity of kung fu and body.

After being abolished by Lin Yang, the old monk wanted to pick it up again, but it was difficult!
The old monk looked at Ying Zheng, he didn't know him, but now they are rivals!

Then kill him!
Please be elegant, and then handle it.

"27 million magic points!"

After the fat monk sat firmly, he made an offer!

Ying Zheng was expressionless and indifferent, but the relaxed atmosphere disappeared.

It is said that the emperor laid down millions of corpses in a fit of anger!
Now Yingzheng is on the road to be crowned the emperor, to fight for the survivors of the sixth generation and conquer the world!
After being on the throne for many years, his arrogance became more and more serious.

Even if he was one level behind the old monk, the breath of the lord of the country would make the Buddhist disciples behind the old monk afraid to speak!
"Amitabha!"

Realizing that the fellow Buddhists behind him couldn't hold on anymore, the old monk took the initiative to take a step back.

Ying Zheng picked up a piece of tea as if nothing had happened.

"30 million magic points!"

Ying Zheng was getting impatient! , he is not interested in playing a game of drumming and passing flowers with these people.

Zhu Hou took a look, and his luck came!He quickly made an offer!

"31 points!"

"With Great Qin's material resources, even if the First Emperor has more money, Great Qin with 500 million people is better than my Ming Dynasty with tens of millions of people?"

He touched his pocket.

At this moment, Zhu Houzhao is extremely confident. When it comes to wealth, he will never lose to Ming!
As long as he has the Seal of Fortune, he wants to rub Zhu Wushi Ruoyuan flat when he goes back, it depends on whether he likes it or not!
"40 points!"

Just when Zhu Houzhao was thinking about his wonderful life in the future, a cold and majestic gaze shot over.

It woke him up!
Hearing Ying Zheng's quotation again, Zhu Houzhao felt like a thunderbolt from the clear sky, and he was stunned!

Be a clown yourself!
He felt that everyone in the temple was laughing at him!

In fact, he was wrong, no one paid attention to him, and now everyone sees Ying Zheng.

All of a sudden, the quotation was directly increased by 40 points, and the price of the Seal of Fortune soared to [-] points.

Ying Zheng is clearly there, if you want Yuxi, you can increase the price, and get ready to bleed!
Otherwise, you will consider yourself inferior to him!Honestly give up.

An upright conspiracy!
An old Taoist stretched his waist in the corner of the venue, looking like he just woke up.

Hearing everyone talking, he walked over and heard Ying Zheng.

His face froze!
"Ying Zheng? It can't be the First Emperor!"

This style of overpowering others is very similar to that of the First Emperor!

"I'll go! Really!"

With a strong hand, the veteran pulled out the goatee that had been maintained for many years!