The Second Thousand and Seventy-Sixth Chapter Is a Big Gamble

Chapter 2076 shocking big gamble

With Ye Chen's words, the guests who were present at the scene looked back collectively, and their eyes shone brightly.

"Just looking at the price of the Great Wilderness, I forgot about the god of pits."

"There is a good show to watch now, and it will be exciting if the gods make a move."

"It's 20 billion and 10 million, and the price is still going up. How sacred is this pit god!"

"Visually, it's a land rich man."

"Damn, do you have that much money?" The thin old man tugged at Ye Chen, "If the Ghost Emperor Zhundi abandons the shoot, you won't be able to take out so many Origin Stones, and the Nether Pavilion will destroy you to ashes. "

"We have money." Ye Chen shrugged.

"Okay, very good." Gui Xian laughed in anger.

"But there is still a price increase." The old man Nether said indifferently, thinking that the emperor's weapon was fascinated, and the emperor's power overflowed, killing the people in Nether Pavilion Town, so as not to jump off the wall and hurt Ye Chen again.

"Add." The ghost showed all his fangs and said coldly, "Two hundred and five billion."

"You are ten million."

"Twenty-one billion."

"You are ten million."

The words of the two followed closely, neither letting anyone else.

I don't know why, listening to the two bidding, the people present had a feeling that was quite familiar. In the past, Guiya and Taotie bid for the auction. No matter how much Taotie increased the price, Guiya only added 10 million. Now, the situation is so similar, ghost No matter how much he added, Ye Chen only added 10 million, and, without any cowardice, his expression was extremely leisurely.

The so-called know yourself and the enemy, and you will not be imperiled in a hundred battles.

Ye Chen is like this at the moment. He is in Zhou Tian, ​​and he can see the state of mind. He has already calculated the bottom line of the ghost and the bidding of Xianjin. As long as he does not cross that bottom line, he can increase the price at will.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew through the Nether Pavilion.

The photographers present couldn't help but shuddered, it was not cold wind, but the murderous intention of ghosts.

The man's face was extremely hideous.

If it is not still at auction,

If it weren't for the nine imperial weapons pressing him, he would have already split Ye Chen with one palm.

"You can still increase the price." Nether old man glanced at Guiji.

"Twenty-five billion." Gui Ji gritted his teeth and said, and he became ruthless, adding several billion in one bite.

"You are ten million." Ye Chen said casually.

His words caused a thousand waves, and the auction hall was in an uproar.

If you listen carefully, you can hear the beating of your heart.

Strange only, the price of this immortal gold is too high, and Ye Chen's courage is not ordinary. You must know that once the ghost gives up the shot, it will cost more than 20 billion source stones!

It is true that immortal gold is precious, but the source stone is also money!

This is a huge gamble.

"You take it easy." At this time, even the old man Nether was not calm, and he hurriedly transmitted Ye Chen, for fear that Ye Chen would split the whole fork.

"Don't worry, I'm measured." Ye Chen smiled.

On the opposite side, Gui Ya's scarlet eyes flashed cold light, green eyes, gloomy, icy murderous intent, surged again, condensed into a killing sword, and shot at Ye Chen from the air.

Ye Chen ignored it and didn't move.

He doesn't need to move, this is, this is the Nether Pavilion, there are nine emperors guarding it, but it won't let the ghost be so presumptuous.

Sure enough, the killing sword melted away before it could reach Ye Chen.

The old man Nether made his move, swayed the imperial weapon, crushed the killing sword, and suppressed the ghosts together. A dignified quasi emperor was crushed by nine imperial weapons, and his body was crushed.

puff!

The ghost spouted blood, and his face was extremely pale.

"If you want to die, just say it." The old man Nether snorted coldly, extremely strong.

This time, Gui Yao was honest, coughing up blood, and he could clearly perceive the murderous intention of the Nether old man. He was certain that if he dared to act rashly, he would be killed by the nine emperors in the next instant.

Not only was he honest, but all the quasi emperors in the prehistoric times were also honest.

The nine emperors of the extreme way are not joking, and the old man is not joking. Honestly, hello and me, hello everyone, if you want to make trouble, the consequences will be very serious, after all, this is not their territory, And when they came, they didn't bring the Supreme Dao Emperor's weapon.

The great and desolate are honest, and the cultivation of people is more honest.

It's not like blowing, the people of the heavens do not dare to make a sound, for fear that the nine emperors will be missed.

The only one who was present was Ye Chen.

He is a god, holding his cheeks in one hand, if nothing happened, this concentration makes the elders sigh, not moving like a mountain, it is difficult to know its yin and yang, describing Ye Chen is the best.

The atmosphere became extremely depressing, and the air solidified.

"You can still increase the price." After more than ten breaths, the old man Nether spoke, with a vague and majestic speech, which broke the tranquility of the auction pavilion. Those ancient well's unwavering eyes only looked at the Ghost Emperor Zhundi.

"Add." Guiji growled, "Three billion."

Gudong!

Hearing this price, Ren Xiu secretly swallowed his saliva.

The 30 billion Origin Stones are already unimaginable. A quasi emperor who has been practicing Taoism for thousands of years may not have seen so much money. Listening to it, they dare not say it, for fear of flashing their tongues.

After a few moments of silence, all eyes turned to Ye Chen again.

As soon as he entered his eyes, he saw Ye Chen waving his hand. His posture vividly represented a sentence: I gave up shooting.

Seeing this, Ren Xiu breathed a sigh of relief.

It's good to abandon the film, but don't add it, we can't bear it.

On the stage, the old man Nether also breathed a sigh of relief, for fear that Ye Chen would add more.

Do child care! The meaning is interesting, do you really want to die?

However, how did he know that the bottom line of the ghost quasi emperor is 30 billion, if it is 40 to 50 billion, with Ye Chen's urine ability, he will definitely carry out the industry of pit gods and childcare to the end.

"It's still rich and rich, we can't compare." Ye Chen sighed.

puff!

Emperor Guizhun vomited blood again and almost fell to the ground. He didn't know whether he was injured or angry. He thought that 20 billion would be enough to win the immortal gold, but who would have thought that this would cost a lot more. Ten billion, that amount of Originium is enough to equip an army.

At this moment, he should have understood that Ye Chen was tricking him, and he was tricking him for 10 billion.

At this moment, Rao is the other quasi emperor of the prehistoric wilderness, and they all cast sympathetic eyes. They have been scammed by 10 billion. You are also considered to be the face of the prehistoric land. Since ancient times, you are the first in the world.

Awesome!

Compared to Honghuang, Ren Xiu looked at Ye Chen with awe.

Pit God, that is really a pit god.

"Netherworld auction, this is the end of it, all Taoists can go to the back hall and receive the treasures they have photographed." The old man's words rose melodiously, ethereal and majestic, echoing in the Netherworld Pavilion.

The words fell, and the photographers present stood up one after another, each of them still unfinished.

Ye Chen didn't move, he was still sitting there drinking, and he was in no hurry to take the auction. There were still many things to wait until the end. He had to talk to the old man in Netherworld, such as commissions, such as the secrets of Netherworld Continent.

"You will die miserably." Cold words sounded in his ear.

Those words are naturally passed down from Gui, and the quasi emperors of the Great Wilderness. It is not a threat, but a naked murderous intention. Gui ya was trapped, and they were also trapped. Can swallow this breath.

"I'll wait." Ye Chen sneered, the emperor of Great Chu was not at all cowardly.

The prehistoric emperors snorted coldly, turned around and went to the back hall.

Among them, Guiji is especially fast. He is the winner of the Immortal Gold. He can be said to have attracted much attention.

He ran fast, and all the quasi emperors in the prehistoric times followed fast.

These quasi emperors have made up their minds to snatch immortal gold.

Can't shoot, can only grab.

"The old man calculates with his fingers, out of the Nether Continent, there must be a bloody battle." The thin old man said meaningfully, but he was not stupid. He could see what the situation was.

"If there is an imperial soldier, I will also step in." Ye Chen touched his chin, and he also liked the immortal gold, Chaos Ding also liked it, and the purple gold gourd that was taken away by Emperor Qianqi. , and also robbed them together, but he didn't have the emperor's soldiers, so it was very difficult for him to fight the emperor.

After all, he also got up and walked to the back hall.

In view of his identity as a pit god, he was favored by the Nether Pavilion and was introduced into the back garden of the Nether Pavilion.

There, the ghostly old man was already waiting in the pavilion.

Seeing it, Ye Chen Dian Dian'er ran over.

The old man Nether smiled gently, and he didn't say much. He directly took out the storage bag. There were only two things in it, the real thunder and the real fire of the yin. The two prices together were worth more than 800 million source stones.

"Thank you, senior." Ye Chen grinned.

As he said that, he merged Zhenlei and Taiyin Zhenhuo into Danhai together.

True Thunder and True Fire are like Danhai, Tianlei and Immortal Fire are active, but they have not been swallowed. Everything has to wait for Ye Chen. True Thunder and Taiyin True Fire both have wisdom, and they must first recognize their masters before fusion.

"Who the hell are you?" The Nether old man smiled at Ye Chen.

"What kind of identity do the seniors think the juniors are?" Ye Chen asked with a smile.