Chapter two thousand and fifty-ninth half should be robbed
Thinking of this, he closed his eyes slightly and used Zhou Tian as a medium to call the King of Humans. Such strange things have to be studied with the King of Humans. That guy is knowledgeable and can probably give a reasonable explanation.
However, he called for a long time, but he had never heard of the answer from the King of Man.
This made him frown. The King of Humans did not respond, which made him suddenly have an ominous premonition. The man in black robe he met before was definitely not simple. If the King of Humans pursued him, there might be trouble.
However, no matter how worried he is, he is still very confident about the king of humans.
Who is the Human King? The remnant soul of the Human King? Who is that guy has great ability? He has many ways to save his life? Even if he can't beat him, it's okay to escape. If you worry about him, it's better to study the Six Paths.
While he was studying here, there were more and more people in the restaurant and the conversation continued.
"I heard that there are real fire among the items sold this time."
"I have heard of it, but I don't know if it's true or false."
"All the treasures in the Netherworld auctions have been real, but maybe there are really some."
"If there is or not, you will know at first glance tomorrow."
"Will there be real fire?" Listening to the discussions from all directions, Ye Chen's thoughts were interrupted. He couldn't help but touch his chin and thought that the Netherworld Continent had made a big deal, and the real fire was also used for auction. He also understood why Lin Xing and Liudao came here not to drink, but to attend the auction.
As he said that, he glanced at the immortal fire in Danhai.
If he wants to create chaotic fire, the number of flames required is extremely large. Since there is a real fire auction, there is no reason to miss it. He has money, and if he really can't do it, he will steal it, and if he can't steal it, he will rob it.
"Hurry, there are people fighting outside the city."
Amid the noise, I don’t know who shouted.
As soon as these words came out, the people in the restaurant suddenly became energetic. They stopped drinking and no longer bragging about their awesomeness. They all went out in a hurry, and they were all so idle that they loved to watch the fun.
The huge restaurant became empty in an instant.
Ye Chen was still there, and took a sip of wine, then turned his head slightly, looking outside the city through the ancient city, there was indeed someone fighting. One side was the Yawu clan, the peak of the Holy King, with huge blood and blood.
As for the other side, it was a woman, who was actually from his Great Chu: Qian Shangyue.
Hey!
Ye Chen stopped working, took his last glass of wine, and ran out.
Outside the city, there was already a sea of people, and everyone was looking at the void.
In the sky, one left and one right, two figures are fighting in full swing. One is Qian Shangyue, the daughter of the Moon Emperor, holding an immortal sword, and she is so gorgeous that she is like a great queen. Every sword she cuts out can break the universe. With her peerless face, the spectators' eyes are shining.
Looking at the opposite side, the Saint King of Shin-Tao was scarlet and his expression was ferocious. Compared to Qian Shangyue, his form was much more miserable. His hair was disheveled, and his blood was dripping, and he was beaten all the way.
No one knows why they fought, but this world became devastated because of the two of them. The sun should have been as dark as the night, and nothingness was lightning and thunder.
"Since the battle of the ruins of the Heavenly Lord, the prehistoric tribes rarely cause trouble. Unexpectedly, they came to the Netherworld Continent." Someone cultivator stroked his beard and said leisurely, "It seems that after being silent for seventy years, the prehistoric tribe can't hold back. Now that the presence of the Path tribe must be a sign."
"There are five major penalty areas in Xuanhuang that are under pressure, so I wonder if they dare not start another war." Too many people snorted coldly, and they were mixed with anger towards the prehistoric tribe. How could they like the prehistoric tribe?
"By the way, what is the origin of the woman who fought against the Saint King of Shin-Hao!"
"The cultivation level of the same level actually hit the Saint King of the Shin-Hao can't raise his head." Nai Qian Shangyue, who was more concerned, was extremely surprised. You should know that the bloodline of the Shin-Hao is far superior to that of the human cultivation. When the fighting power of the same level is too far behind the enemy, the combat power of the human cultivation is far inferior to that of the people, but this battle is really eye-opening.
"What's the matter? Think about the Holy Body Ye Chen, this is all pediatrics."
No one refutes this. If we talk about the achievements of the war, the holy body is the true nature. If we don’t talk about anything else, we will talk about the ruins of the Heavenly Lord, from the emperor’s son to the prince, and doubting life that has been destroyed all the way.
In the corner of the crowd, Ye Chen appeared. Hearing the praise from all sides, he consciously took off his cloak, pursed his hair, and his squid gradually became better. Then, he put on the cloak and looked at Xutian.
Qian Shangyue appeared here. Although he was surprised, he was not surprised.
The daughter of the Moon Emperor is mostly like Long Wu, looking for a lover, looking for Shen Xuanfeng, who is the future Ye Xingchen and the former king of the Great Chu. Her bloodline is the body of silence, and the Flying Thunder God's Skill is the most ancient and modern. In a certain ancient era, she almost killed the Moon Emperor.
The love in the world is so wonderful.
Even after a great cycle of reincarnation, Qian Shangyue still did not forget Shen Xuanfeng.
However, the great god king has not been found yet, and I don’t know if he is still alive.
puff!
With the sudden appearance of blood, the Holy King of the Lord was defeated and fell down the sky, smashing the earth into a deep pit. Perhaps because his body was too heavy, it made the earth and the ancient city buzz and rust.
Looking at Qianshangyue again, she was still standing in the sky, her expression was indifferent, she was covered with fairy light in the evening, holy and flawless, and she was as beautiful as a dream, and she saw the monks from all directions in a trance.
"Okay." After silence, a loud shout resounded and passed down from Lin Xing.
Perhaps it was due to inertia, Qian Shangyue looked at the place inadvertently, saw Lin Xing, and the Six Paths.
In an instant, her delicate body trembled violently and her beautiful eyes were hazy, but for only a moment, she looked lonely again. Although the man looked exactly the same as Shen Xuanfeng, she understood that it was not Shen Xuanfeng.
Even so, she was still powerless to resist the face of Liudao, and looked at it with great greed, making her feel dazed.
"Be careful, fairy." Someone reminded, pulling her back from her trance.
It turned out that the Saint King of Shin, who had been knocked down by him, actually came up again, and pointed his divine light and attacked her soul directly, trying to kill her true body. This was a sneak attack, and it was also a killing attack.
"Die!" The Saint King of Shin-Hao showed his fangs and smiled fiercely.
Qian Shangyue said nothing, and only brushed her hand slightly, pressed Xutian with one palm, and there was also a seal script engraving between her palms and fingers. Her jade hand was crystal clear, but it was also extremely terrifying. Half of the tall sky collapsed.
The Saint King of Shin-sama was embarrassed and just as soon as he rushed forward, he was slapped with a palm.
The blood flower bloomed again, and his divine body suddenly turned into ashes, leaving only the soul, but it was difficult to escape silence.
Now, the world is quiet.
Qianshangyue held the sword, her expression was as indifferent as ice, and she moved her lotus steps lightly towards the ancient city.
"Don't you want to leave after destroying a saint king of our clan?" With a cold snorkeling, the old man in the python robe blocked her way. Is it a great saint or a great saint of the saint of the clan, with great qi and blood, his old eyes shining brightly, and his terrible pressure trembled in the sky, and the sky changed.
"Then what do you want?" Qian Shangyue said lightly.
Chapter completed!