Omnipotent Overlord

The Lost Times Appraisal Conference is a grand event held only once every ten years. The conference is only held for three days, including sales, auctions, and exchanges. As long as there is money, no matter the race, anyone can participate.

The scene of the treasure-treasury conference in the Lost Times is magnificent.

Someone once said that looking at the universe, only Gu Yiming could hold such a grand event.

Li Mo walked into the meeting alone, and saw a middle-aged man with red hair and red hair in front of him. Behind the man stood a pretty girl with red hair.

Li Mo's eyes narrowed.

Of course he knew these two people, it was Huo Tianzun and Huo Ling'er.

"Humans, do you know what is the end of stealing the Skyfire tribe?"

In this life, Huo Tianzun did not know Li Mo, but he received reports more than once, and he already knew the details of the human in front of him.

"Huo Tianzun, if you want to settle the accounts, I advise you to stay behind us."

Three humanoid creatures with nine human heads came over, and they were the top ten masters of the young generation of Xiyu.

Chi Tong coldly said: "This person killed my third prince, his head has been booked by my nine head tribe."

Datong, Dazhen, and Dazhan are all the blood of the Nine-Headed Clan, and their talents, even among the Nine-Headed Clan, can be regarded as rare in 100,000 years. These three rarely join forces and come together now. It's really worthy of Li Mo.

Li Mo just looked at them and went to the meeting place.

No matter what they think now, they absolutely dare not take action at this event of ten thousand peoples. Although Gu Yiming is a profiteer, on racial safety, he definitely does not have the ancients before and the latter.

"As long as you leave Guxing, you will be dead."

Nian Zhen, who had nine identical heads, approached Li Mo and whispered.

"I will leave after the end of this meeting, but it will not necessarily be who will die or who will live."

Li Mo sneered.

Now Li Mo has ‘Dragon Pattern Black Gold Tripod’ and ‘God of Hell’ in his hands, and ‘The Rod of Origin’ as his strongest card. He is confident that even if the Nine-Headed Clan and the Tianhuo Clan join forces, he will never hurt him.

An hour later, the lively meeting place became quiet, and the presenter who took to the stage was still a must for Gu Yiming, Gu Zheng.

An object was blocked by a black cloth and pushed onto the booth.

Gu Zheng's hand waved, the black cloth was uncovered, and the golden light suddenly illuminated the whole venue.

The item covered by the black cloth is Li Mo's mixed gold holy grass!

"Golden Holy Grass!"

Suddenly someone gave an exclamation, and then the whole meeting place boiled.

Huotianzun turned into a flame rushing towards the booth, and in other directions, at least hundreds of figures had the same idea as him, and rushed towards the booth at the same time. The mixed gold holy grass was too precious, so valuable that they moved directly Thoughts.

Zizizizizi——

Thousands of lasers staggered, blocking everyone, and Huo Tianzun's body was pierced into a sieve. He didn't even care about it until he realized that his body was covered with blood holes, and then he retreated.

"Gu Yiming, good, good."

Huo Tianzun knows the current affairs very well and retreats first.

"The first time is just a warning, if you commit another crime, killing nothing!" Gu Zheng's voice was not loud, but his deterrence was full.

Deterred by the red laser, no one dared to step forward.

"Mixed gold holy grass can make any powerful person a lifeless priceless treasure!"

"Hundred gold holy grass, absolutely, if this grass is eaten by my ancestors, my ancestors may break through again. In his lifetime, it may impact the emperor's throne!"

"There is an ancestor in your family, is there not in my family?"

There was a mess on the stage.

"The starting price is 100 million yuan, and each bid is at least 100 million yuan, starting." On the stage, Gu Zheng said slowly.

"Ten billion!"

As soon as Gu Zheng's voice fell, someone raised the card.

A price, directly shouted to 10 billion!

Li Mo smiled.

Not to mention the back, just say that this is the first bid, he is already very satisfied.

Mixed gold holy grass is indeed a fetish, but for Li Mo now, it is not very useful. Li Mo is now in a period of prosperity. There is no need for elixir to continue life. There is one more thing, except this mixed gold holy grass He also knows where an elixir is. If Shou Yuan is really going to die, just find the elixir.

Of course, there is another most important reason.

This mixed gold holy grass sold by Li Mo is not a complete plant. This mixed gold holy grass is just a seedling, and it will take at least 10,000 years to wait for its true elixir.

"One hundred billion!"

Huo Tianzun shouted awe-inspiringly.

"150 billion!" The Jiutou tribe showed no weakness.

"Two hundred billion!"

"250 billion!"

Mixed gold holy grass is an invaluable treasure. If you have money, you can't buy it.

"500 billion yuan, another 100 life planets!"

An aborigine with a whole body of yellow color bids.

He is one of the top ten strong tribes, and one of the very few races in the universe who are richer than the Tama.

After the Tu people bid, the audience was quiet, not because others didn't want to bid, but couldn't.

Five hundred billion, one hundred life planets, this is not anyone can casually take out.

"Don't the terrible post-Tu people just be able to transform the death star into a life star? Damn, the face of a nouveau riche, it's awful!"

"No way, that is someone's unique talent. I can't envy you."

The bidding stopped, Gu Zheng knocked the hammer three times, and the mixed gold holy grass was successfully photographed by the Tu people.

Money and planet ownership, arrived in an instant.

And at the combination of money and account, Ye Xiaolu and Xiaohei began to sweep the goods in the ancient pharmacy not far from here.

Intermediate, advanced, and special pharmacy, no matter what type, all have to...

Gene medicine, blood vein medicine, how much is required...

Scanned one place and scanned the second one. Ye Xiaolu now has Li Mo's crystal card in his hand, 500 billion yuan, enough to buy everything.

"The ring is so good."

Ye Xiaolu kept filling potions into the star ring given to her by Li Mo, and was amazed by the capacity of the star ring.

"Gumbling..."

The little black tiger didn't speak, drinking the blood vein potion, and now his ancient blood vein was activated, and it was infinitely close to the pure blood of the ancient ancestor.

indistinct--

The little black tiger just glared and entered the state of ‘crazy’.

It is now not only better in violent state, but its duration has also increased a lot, it is much more powerful than when it is not pure blood.

"Three hundred billion, it's just gone..."

"Oh, there are equipment, lasers, crystal soldiers..."

Ye Xiaolu continued to scan the goods until all the 500 billion yuan was spent, a one-time stellar disk array was taken out of the Star Ring, and launched, and the little black tiger drilled into it.

This is Li Mo's account of them. After buying, he directly returned to the earth with the stellar disc spiritual array. So many good things are enough to increase the human strength of the earth by a hundredfold.

sudden--

Shortly after Ye Xiaolu and Xiaoheihu left, the venue was suddenly shrouded in light.

The old immortals of all ethnic groups, still unable to resist the temptation of mixed gold holy grass, all shot to participate in the robbery...

"Tongtian Patriarch!"

"Fire King!"

"Water Saint!"

"Emperor!"

When hundreds of ancestors appeared in the venue at the same time, no matter what laser, the crystal soldiers could not suppress them, and there was chaos in the venue...

Li Mo also looked dumbfounded. He did not expect that a seedling of mixed gold holy grass could actually cause such a big battle.

"Li Mo, you can't run away!"

An ancestor of the Nine-Headed Clan shot at the same time and grabbed Li Mo.

Li Mo punched out, the ancestors of the Nine-headed tribe turned a blind eye, and stretched out his hand, holding Li Mo in the middle.

"Want to kill me, it's not that easy!"

Li Mo shouted angrily, the dragon pattern black gold tripod sacrificed out, and directly pierced the palms of the ancestors of the Nine Heads.

Li Mo burst out of the hole and threw thousands of unopened lost items out of Shen He in one breath.

"Explode me!"

Bang!

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The ancestors of the Nine-Headed Clan were torn apart and completely messed up in the venue.

Li Mo took out the staff of origin and opened the domain gate to leave. At this moment, hundreds of attacks all came towards him.

"It is the ancestor of origin!"

"Bring it!"

"give me!"

Li Mo sacrificed the dragon pattern black gold tripod and Shen He resisted and got into the already opened domain gate.

boom!

Hundreds of attacks hit the domain gate at the same time.

The domain gate disappeared, but the battle in the venue was still...