Fantasy: Auction of Hongmeng Purple Qi, the Dark Supreme goes crazy!

Chapter 125

But this is just the beginning.

Leading the way with the pressure of the ancient dragon and phoenix.

In an instant.

Several figures appeared one after another on the Six Paths Mountain.

Liu Ruyan, wearing a long ice-purple dress, bright eyes and white teeth, walking gracefully in the air with a charming smile!

Ming Wudao, standing on the blood river, with white hair and white robe, and a look of disdain!

And Tuoshegu, wearing a red brocade robe with a hint of smile on his lips!

Three great powers appeared in the Creation Pavilion.

But what made everyone more concerned was the terrifying aura permeating these three people.

Tuoshegu, the ninth level of the Great Power Realm!

Ming Wudao, the seventh level of the Great Power Realm!

Even Liu Ruyan, who was once considered a vase, now has the fourth level of the Great Power Realm!

Outside the Creation Auction House.

The cultivators of the five domains were all in shock.

"Fuck!"

"How is this possible?"

"Although the gap between each level of the Great Power Realm is not too big, how can he jump from a half-step Great Power to the fourth level of the Great Power Realm in just one and a half years?"

"What kind of international joke is this!"

"..."

And the Star Alliance was stunned.

Only Zhou Xiuyuan could remain somewhat calm.

"No wonder!"

"I guess this Master of Creation must also be from outside the realm, otherwise how could he have so many resources?"

Said.

Tianheng Xingjun and other Star Alliance monks only then reacted.

In addition to being shocked, there was a bit more inexplicable greed.

Even if there was a quasi-saint-level ancient beast, what would it matter?

Tianheng turned his eyes and immediately turned his attention to the other five domain forces.

"Everyone, please!"

"The Master of the Creation Pavilion is a cultivator from outside the heavens. How can we cultivators of the Potian Continent allow him to act so arrogantly?"

"Why don't you join me in destroying Creation and share the opportunities!"

As soon as these words came out.

Many powerful cultivators present were deeply moved.

Especially Yuan Lingzi, who was the first to agree.

"What Fellow Daoist Tianheng said is very true!"

"What is Creation? This is the real Creation of my Potian Continent!"

Said.

Yuan Lingzi led seven powerful cultivators of Quanzhen Sect to stand on the side of the Star Alliance.

Duanmu Ji was also moved at this moment.

But...

The only remaining rationality in his heart told him that this Master of the Creation Pavilion was definitely not someone he could afford to offend!

He was not Zhou Xiuyuan, he had personally participated in the auction!

"Forget it!"

"I despise such an opportunity to kill people and rob treasures!"

After making up his mind, Duanmu Ji made a judgment in an instant.

Just wait and see!

However, the water demon cultivators of the East Sea Alliance could not suppress their greed!

Not only that, Fang Yuan from the Southern Territory also brought a group of Five Saints Alliance cultivators to participate.

Western Heaven Territory.

Gui Fan shook his head and chose to give up, but Motian couldn't bear to miss the opportunity...

In the end.

Nearly thirty powerful cultivators gathered on Tianheng's side!

"Hahaha!"

"This is the best opportunity for us to break through the world of cultivation..."

His voice froze at this moment.

The sword energy roared in the sea of ​​fortune.

A cyan-gold sword light flew out of the Fortune Pavilion. Perhaps because of the poor material, it melted while flying!

In just a few breaths, it turned into a thin needle!

However.

It was this thin needle.

It actually pierced through the Niwan Palace of Tianheng Xingjun in a flash!

Shattered his body and soul together.

Tsk...

After the death of Tianheng Xingjun.

A sword roar descended from the nine heavens and ten earths!

It was at this moment.

The other cultivators in the five regions saw the unparalleled figure with one hand behind his back and the other hand pointing the sword at the Good Fortune Auction.

The ancient dragon and phoenix bowed their heads!

The three great powers half-knelt in the void.

It was as if at this moment.

The heavenly way of the Good Fortune Sea was surrendering to that person!

"Black dragon robe, dark silver mask..."

"It's him, the Master of Good Fortune!"

"My God, the Master of Good Fortune finally made a move?"

"I heard that the Master of Good Fortune was extraordinary. Seeing him today, I am amazed!"

"..."

"This sword can be called good fortune!"

Wujie Sword Immortal Qu Jiuyou and Haoyue Sword Immortal spoke in unison.

As a sword cultivator, Qu Jiuyou naturally has his own principles.

He had no interest in the alliance proposed by Tian Heng.

And he made the right choice.

Facing the sword of the Master of Creation, Qu Jiuyou and Haoyue knew it in their hearts.

This sword can be called a master of swordsmanship.

They can't stop it!

And at this moment.

The various forces that just joined the alliance were collectively shocked by the terrifying power of the sword of the Master of Creation.

"Fuck! Tian Heng is dead?" Po Jun's face was still a little surprised.

"What a joke, the same is the ninth level of the Great Power RealmTian Xiushi, that waste Tianheng couldn't even block a sword? "Yuan Lingzi was a little panicked!

"Something's wrong! This Master of Creation must have used some incredible killing moves!" Motian couldn't believe his eyes!

"..."

Everyone was shocked and their hearts and gallbladders were broken!

Only Zhou Xiuyuan.

He reached out and touched the warm blood on his face, and suddenly became furious!

Who is he?

The Lord of Dongling, a quasi-saint.

But someone actually killed Tianheng of the Star Alliance in front of him?

"Damn it!"

"How dare you insult me? "

Instantly, a terrifying pressure from a quasi-saint spread out without distinguishing between friend and foe.

Quasi-saint!

That is the supreme realm that is recognized by the way of heaven and is only one step away from being a saint.

For a moment.

A cloud of disasters gathered in the sea of ​​good fortune!

And Zhou Xiuyuan in the air was proudly above it, as if he was going to enforce justice for the heaven!

The power of the quasi-saint is so terrifying!

At this moment.

Many cultivators from the five domains finally saw the true power of the quasi-saint realm.

"Is this the quasi-saint?"

"My God, this kind of power has completely surpassed the limit of the great power realm!"

"The master of the Fortune Pavilion killed the great power with one sword, but I'm afraid that the Lord of Dongling in the quasi-saint realm will find it difficult to defeat him!"

"Hahaha! As long as the Lord of Dongling can stop the beast! If we rush forward, the master of the Fortune Pavilion may not be able to kill them all! "

"..."

Zhou Xiuyuan was furious, but he was answered with only an extremely cold voice.

"Those who violate the Dao field of Creation shall be killed without mercy!"

Then.

Before Zhou Xiuyuan could react.

Gu Sheng had already taken a step forward!

"Burn!"

The power of the saint-level rules, the Six Paths of Reincarnation Flame, appeared in the air, forming a mysterious magic circle like an Ouroboros.

Then.

The magic circle was broken.

A formless and invisible sword descended from the void!

Everyone could not see or hear it.

They could only feel a violent and substantial murderous intent, which suddenly swept over!

The world of the Sea of ​​Creation suddenly became quiet.

The wind and clouds were silent, and the way of heaven disappeared!

Only Gu Sheng's words came out faintly from the void and exploded in everyone's sea of ​​consciousness!

"This sword will destroy the six paths! "

Zhou Xiuyuan was horrified. After being promoted to Quasi-Sage, there were only two types of cultivators left in Potian Continent for him.

One was Duanmu Ji, and the other was others.

But he could not think of it anyway.

The Master of the Creation Pavilion of the Ninth Heaven of the Great Power Realm could actually trigger such a terrifying rule power?

"This is..."

"The power of a saint? "

Zhou Xiuyuan's curiosity was destined to be unanswerable!

Gu Sheng swept his sword.

A sword light emerged from the sky, instantly piercing through the Star Alliance.

It was meaningless to resist.

After one sword.

Gu Sheng's figure disappeared, and the ancient dragon and phoenix tore through the void again and returned!

The next second.

Led by Zhou Xiuyuan, a total of 36 powerful monks, all entered the reincarnation under one sword!

The world returned to the bustle.

A breeze swept by, rolling up countless dust!

Qu Jiuyou, Haoyue, Guifan, Duanmu Ji and others who were still here swallowed their saliva.

Too brutal!

At this moment, Duanmu Ji was almost dumbfounded.

"Not buddy..."

"Did I prove a false saint?"