Four hundred and seventieth chapters confront each other
The "God Blood Stone" is full of murderous intent. The whole stone is like a ruby, flowing with strange red blood. This is the blood of the gods, dazzling and dazzling, but also full of endless dangers. If a cultivator accidentally approaches, I am afraid it will
He was directly blasted by the murderous aura in the "God Blood Stone".
But this kind of murderous aura is beneficial and harmless to "Killing God" Lu Qianjun. The strange thunder he cultivates is a kind of "killing thunder". He proves his way through killing. The more he kills, the crazier he kills.
The faster your cultivation level increases.
The "God of Killing", walking among the hells, is synonymous with death. Combined with the "God Blood Stone", which is also a holy object of killing, you can imagine how the cultivation of Killing Thousand Army will be improved. If it is true
Once that step is reached, the consequences will be absolutely unimaginable.
It is absolutely impossible for Hui Wu to allow Lu Qianjun to take pictures of the "God Blood Stone". If it were normal, he would have been tempted to snatch it away. But at this time in the Treasure Collection Conference, even if Hui Wu had the guts to fight again, he would not
Dare to snatch it under the eyes of Jubao Pavilion.
That was a violation of the rules, and even the Dazen Temple could not tolerate him. Therefore, he had only one way, and that was to use Lei Yuan Dan to crush the Qianqian army to death, and let him return defeated.
"Stinky bald donkey, do you want to fight again?" Lu Qianjun's murderous intent surged into the sky, and a stream of blood gushed out from his body, shining in all directions. There was no heat at all, only a deep coldness.
Killing has become the instinct of killing thousands of soldiers, and every move can arouse the most primitive murderous intention. He is like an extremely sharp sword, with a sharp edge, and the murderous intention alone is unbearable.
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"Pfft!" Some cultivators who were approaching couldn't bear the smell, and opened their mouths to spit out a mouthful of blood. Cracks appeared on their bodies, which was very strange, as if there were ghost messengers walking in the world, ruthlessly harvesting lives.
Blood was flowing, and Qian Qianjun stood in the venue, like a god of war, looking down at the world.
"Such a strong murderous aura." Lei Yu frowned slightly. Although this Killing Thousand Army was only at the third level of Lei Ying Stage, it gave Lei Yu a stronger feeling than the mid-Thunder Infant Stage cultivators. It was an invincible
No matter how hard you try, you can't make up for the gap between the two sides.
The sword has not been drawn out of its sheath, but murderous intent has spread throughout the entire place!
"Amitabha, it's not that the poor monk wants this 'god blood stone', but that this 'god blood stone' cannot fall into the hands of the donor. How about this, as long as the donor does not compete for this 'god blood stone', then the poor monk will naturally
I won’t take action either, what do you think, donor?”
Hui Wu's demeanor was calm, and his aura was not as arrogant as that of Lu Qianjun, but more restrained. However, this does not mean that Hui Wu's cultivation level was worse than that of Lu Qianjun.
Streams of pure Buddha power surged out of his body, colliding with the murderous aura of the Qianqian Army, making bursts of "crackling" sounds. The two sides fought against each other, but neither could move the other.
"You two, this is a treasure gathering. If you have any grievances, please leave here and resolve them yourself. Otherwise, just sit back and sit down."
Bai Mei's slightly angry voice sounded. His beard and hair were all white, and his two white eyebrows were particularly eye-catching. He looked like a kind old man. But the moment he spoke, a powerful force rushed towards him, which was more powerful than killing a thousand armies.
, the combined auras of Hui Wu and Hui Wu were both powerful, as if there were mountains pressing down on them, making it hard to breathe.
As the Pavilion Master of the Imperial Palace Branch of Jubao Pavilion, Bai Mei is absolutely powerful. He is in the late Thunder Infant stage and is only one step away from the peak. Although on the stand, he looked like a philistine businessman, but
Once someone disobeys the rules of Jubao Pavilion, he will show his sharp claws and transform into a tiger and leopard to drive away the intruding jackals.
Both Lu Qianjun and Hui Wu were top-notch geniuses, but compared to Bai Mei, the difference between them was more than a point or two.
The higher the realm, the greater the gap in cultivation. Perhaps at the beginning, cultivators in the early stage of Thunder Qi stage might be able to defeat cultivators in the middle stage of Thunder Qi stage with a few thunder weapons and thunder talismans, but when they reach the Thunder Infant stage
, this possibility is almost zero.
Of course, it is not ruled out that some talented people can fight across levels, but those who can cross two small realms have been pitifully rare from ancient times to the present. Killing thousands of armies, Hui is no longer a genius, and it is impossible to compete with the late Lei Ying stage cultivators.
Those who confront each other.
"Slaughter Thousands of Army, Hui Wu, you two are also people with status. I think you are the first offender, so I can let you go. But if you don't listen to the advice, don't blame me for being ruthless. In the Jubao Pavilion, here comes
We are our guests, but if you think that Jubao Pavilion is weak and can be bullied, you are totally wrong. Remember, there are some things that even you cannot do."
Baimei smiled coldly, and his two long eyebrows trembled. He looked a little funny, but there was no doubt about the strength he exuded.
The majesty of the strong cannot be desecrated!
"Yes, Senior Baimei!" Hui Wu was shocked when he killed Qianjun. He knew that Baimei was angry, and his expression changed. He wanted to say something, but in the end, nothing happened. Compared with Baimei, they were
It is best for a truly weak person to remain respectful in front of a strong person.
Two rays of light, one black and one gold, shot out and flew to the third floor, killing thousands of troops. Hui and Wu finally succumbed to the power of Bai Mei and had to give up, but everyone knew that this was not the end, it was just
Beginning, next, another "fighting" will take place, and it will be very cruel and unrelenting.
"Fellow Taoists, this is a joke for you. Now that the dispute has been resolved, we will proceed with the auction! The base price of this 'God Blood Stone' is 10 million Lei Yuan Dan. Fellow Taoist Killer bids 10 million. Is there any fellow Taoist who can bid better?
Are you good at killing Taoist friends?"
The smile returned to Bai Mei's face again, but the way everyone looked at him was different. Although he was still the auction host, everyone who had just felt Bai Mei's majesty was instinctively afraid in their hearts. Late in the Thunder Infant Stage
The strong are too powerful, they are far inferior.
"Thirteen million Lei Yuan Dan!" As soon as Bai Mei finished speaking, Hui Wu's voice rang out. He had made it clear that he wanted to compete with the killing force for this "god blood stone", no matter how much he had to pay.
The price is also worth it.
"Sixteen million!" followed closely, and the Qianqian Army was not far behind. The "God's Blood Stone" was too important to him, and he could not afford to lose it. He was incomparable with wisdom, and he must definitely use this "God's Blood Stone"
Get it.
"Nineteen million!"
“Twenty-two million!
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"Twenty-five million!"
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"Thirty million!"
Fierce bidding sounds came one after another, and before Bai Mei could say anything, Hui Wu's voice rang out, completely ignoring Bai Mei's presiding, and Bai Mei was also happy to do so, standing aside and watching the two people as a bystander.
People bid.
The "god blood stone" is stained with the blood of the gods and has experienced tens of millions of years, making it extremely precious. This is a supreme treasure and has a very important meaning to both of them.
Thus, the most intense bidding in the treasure gathering conference began. Both sides were determined to win, and with a large amount of Lei Yuan Dan as support, the battle was quite fierce.
The price has risen directly from the base price of 10 million Lei Yuan Dan to 30 million Lei Yuan Dan, breaking the previous record of 20 million Lei Yuan Dan held by Lei Yu, and the price is still rising, and both parties are satisfied.
With great strength, he smashed Lei Yuandan with all his strength.
"It's normal for Hui Wuneng to have so many Lei Yuan Dan. After all, he has the support of the Great Zen Temple behind him. With the power of a sect, this Lei Yuan Dan is nothing at all. But as a casual cultivator, Lu Qianjun, how could it be possible?
With so many Lei Yuan Dan, does he have a huge force behind him?"
While the two were bidding, Lei Yu also fell into deep thought. According to his understanding, Lu Qianjun was just a casual cultivator. No matter how many people he killed or how many treasures he obtained, there had to be a limit, like this
If he raises the price regardless of the cost or consequences, he will definitely be the one who fails in the end.
However, until now, Lu Qianjun is still taking his time. No matter how much Hui Wu bids, he will follow up with the bid, always putting the pressure on Hui Wu. He seems to be confident and not afraid at all that Hui Wu will crush him to death with Lei Yuan Dan.
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"Amitabha, the donor must think carefully. It will not be good for either of us to continue competing like this." Hui Wu frowned, and his bright and round head flashed with the light of wisdom, like an enlightened monk.
Everything contains Buddhist principles.
"Bald donkey, there is no coexistence between Buddha and demon. Since you believe that I am a demon, then one of you and I will die. Needless to say, I can still withstand this Lei Yuan Dan, so you can continue to attack!"
Killing Qianjun is domineering and unruly. He carries a dark red killing sword on his back, which concusses a powerful murderous aura and rushes towards Hui Wu.
"Amitabha, since the donor is obsessed with enlightenment, there is no need for the poor monk to say more. Just ask the donor to accept the offer, 35 million Lei Yuan Dan!" Hui Wu's tone was calm, the clouds were light and the wind was gentle, and he waved his hand to kill thousands of armies.
The murderous aura was shaken away.
The cultivation level of the two was about the same. After many battles, they could not kill each other. This murderous intent was of no importance. He opened his mouth and added another five million Lei Yuan Dan, which made all the cultivators take a breath of cold air.
This is the real sectarian atmosphere, spending five million in the blink of an eye without even blinking.
"Thirty-five million is already half of my total net worth, but Hui Wu spent it without blinking an eye. This background is too amazing." Lei Yu sighed in his heart, the Great Zen Temple has experienced tens of millions of years
, his foundation is extremely profound, which is by no means comparable to that of an upstart like him.
"Bald Donkey, if you want to use Lei Yuan Dan to crush me to death, then I will let you see my wealth. Fifty million Lei Yuan Dan, I want this 'God Blood Stone'!"
Lu Qianjun took action and raised the price to 50 million, a full increase of 15 million. Compared with Hui Wu's method, Lu Qianjun's method was more domineering, more powerful, and more shocking.
A full increase of fifteen million is three times that of Hui Wu, and only a crazy person like Lu Qianjun can do it. This shows how determined he is to obtain the "God Blood Stone".