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However, other people were afraid of this person\'s identity as a ghost formation, and Qin Chen didn\'t care. He was not weak in terms of formation, and he had the inheritance of Tiangong in his body, which was the ancestor of formation inheritance.

On the high platform, the Sleeping Dream fairy said lightly: "The auction continues, this friend has already bid for two mid-level peak Saint Master Saint Veins, is there any higher bid?"

After Sleeping Dream fairy asked this question, the ghost formation master Xia Houzun had not yet spoken. In a box close to him on the third floor, a crisp voice suddenly came from a loud laugh, "My son is bidding for three middle-grade holy masters. pulse."

The arrogance of laughter was extremely arrogant, as if it didn\'t put people in the eyes at all, giving people a feeling of extremely arrogance.

Xia Houzun\'s face became cold and he snorted, what\'s going on today? Hearing his name, what kind of cat and dog dare to challenge himself? The fairy sleeping dream warned himself, and he endured it, but now that his name has been revealed, there are people who dare to stop halfway and look for death?

"Your Excellency? Who dare to compete with this seat?"

Xia Houzun snorted coldly.

"Why? Old man Xiahou, can\'t I wait for the auction if you bid? Others are afraid of you, this son is terrifying you, you can change your name or your surname, this son Liuhuobao Muhuo son, how can you drop me?"

This arrogant voice sneered, and the arrogance contained in it made people very uncomfortable and felt extremely hateful.

It\'s just that as soon as this name came out, there was another uproar on the court.

"The Gilt Fort, is it the Gilt Fort in the Void Tide Sea?"

"Besides this gilt-fire fort, are there other gilt-fire fort?"

"Master Mu Huo, is that the son of the Lord of the Fire Fort? It is rumored that the Lord of the Fire Fort has seven sons, and each son is extremely extraordinary. This Master Mu Huo is one of the best. In the mid-term Saint Lord realm, he is a well-known young Tianjiao in the sea of ​​void tides."

"This Lord Muhuo is okay, the character of the mid-term Saint Lord, I am afraid that he still dare not challenge the ghost formation holy master Xia Houzun, but the strongest is the gilt fire Saint Lord of the gilt fort. It is rumored that this person depends on himself. Power, in these 100,000 years, Leng has created a top strength in the sea of ​​void tides."

"It is rumored that the Lord of the Fire Fortress broke through the realm of the late-stage holy master tens of thousands of years ago. I am afraid that it is already close to the realm of the late-stage peak holy master. These characters are a giant of a party. No wonder this Lord Muhuo is not afraid of ghost formations. Holy Lord."

"Huh, the forces established in the Void Tide Sea are all people who lick blood on the edge of the knife. I don\'t know what fear is. Moreover, this Young Master Muhuo is one of the young castle masters of the Fire Fort. Experts, naturally they are not afraid of others."

The crowd was in an uproar and talked again.

Unexpectedly, the spirit of the nine-tailed fairy fox clan exploded these two great figures.

Such characters, no matter where they are, are people who are against the sky, and they are definitely not ordinary people who can offend them.

"It turns out to be the Young Castle Master of Liuhuobao? Hmph, relying on his father\'s power, he is clamoring here, who is the old man? Even if my father sees me, he dare not be so arrogant." Xiahou Dun coldly snorted.

"Lao Xiahou, this is how you put gold on your face. Your Ghost Array Saint Lord is indeed powerful, but it\'s just a mid-term peak Saint Lord, just a mourning dog who was driven out of the Southern Heaven Realm, and is worthy of being on par with my father? If it weren’t for my father who hadn’t come to Dongguang City this time, he would have killed you when he raised his hand, and let you know how powerful my fire extinguisher is."

Young Master Mu Huo sneered and said, "This Void Tide Sea is not your Southern Heaven Realm. This Young Master advises you to keep a low profile. It\'s too high profile. It will be deadly."

While advising others to keep a low profile, he himself is extremely high-profile and extremely arrogant.

For a moment, Xia Houzun\'s face was completely gloomy, and the chill bloomed.

"Haha, this son has already bid for three middle-grade holy veins. Is there any higher one? If there is no higher, this weapon will belong to this son."

That Muhuo son laughed loudly, arrogantly.

In that box, an old man frowned and said softly: "Young castle master, the three middle-grade holy veins purchase a nine-tailed fairy fox spirit, and it is not worthwhile to offend this ghost array holy master? You? What you practice is not the charm of charm, nor has you ever practiced the secret arts of the monster race, what do you buy back? If this matter is let the castle master know, I am afraid..."

"What do you know!" Opposite the old man, a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth, dressed up, smiled faintly, and said: "This young man does not practice the magic technique, nor the power of the demon race, but I I heard that this nine-tailed fairy fox is one of the most beautiful races of the monster race. In ancient times, who would not want to be accompanied by such a beautiful person, this son is the young master of the gilded castle. If you can take a picture of this spirit and play with it, I am afraid that the reputation in this Void Tide Sea will be completely blown out. Hey, as for the father... It\'s a big deal that my son has played it before, so I will send him to play."

Hearing the words, the old man sighed and shook his head.

He knew that his son likes female sex, especially the young loli. The image of the spirit is naturally in line with the son\'s appetite.

It\'s just that he never expected that the son would take the photo back, and the father and son would be on the court together. It was too heavy for the taste.

"Four middle-grade holy veins!"

Qin Chen said coldly.

He naturally couldn\'t let this nine-tailed fairy fox spirit fall into the hands of others.

It\'s just that the four middle-grade holy veins are already his ultimate, no matter how high the price is, he can only find a way to **** some treasures.

"Boy, you are looking for death!"

As soon as Qin Chen’s bid was exited, the young man dressed up as the young man stood up and sternly shouted: "Do you dare to **** what this young man is interested in? Are you trying to fight my gilt fire castle? This young man has five middle grades. Holy Vein of the Lord!"

hiss!

There was an uproar on the field, this has risen to five middle-grade Saint Master Saint Veins?

Qin Chen\'s expression also changed. The price had already exceeded his limit.

"How about the gilt-fire castle? A stinky little kid is also here to pretend to be a big head. If you are here, this seat may still sell his face, and this tool will give up. As for you...huh , What a thing, five middle-grade holy veins of the Holy Master plus 20 low-grade holy veins."

In the next box, the Holy Master of the Ghost Array said with a sneer and bid again.