"resurrection!?" The pupils of the great powers shrank slightly, thinking of something, all of them subconsciously looked at the big star where the twelve ancestor witches were. Everyone else thought about it, let alone the twelve ancestor witches. The twelve ancestor witches including Di Jiang had already held their breath, with a look of expectation in their eyes, and their faces had become tense. "Under the category of Dao, all living beings can be resurrected as long as there is a trace of breath or trace." "The higher the cultivation base, the lower the strength after resurrection. However, if resources are invested in the resurrection, the more original power contained in the resources, the higher the cultivation base after resurrection. If there are enough resources, the Can recover at peak condition." Glancing at the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Su Luo said slowly. The reason why he created this auction is not for this purpose. After all, the prehistoric planes with and without Pangu are completely different. What's more, since this prehistoric plane is to be used as the base camp, the stronger the strength of this world, the better. Of course, there is also part of the reason for stimulating consumption, so there is no need to say more. "Is it really possible to resurrect Pangu..."
Hongjun took a deep breath, his eyes were a little complicated. Before Pan Gu's fall, his cultivation base was naturally below the Great Dao Realm, there is no doubt about it, that is to say, Pan Gu can also be resurrected! There is no doubt that if it were done before, this would be something that Hongjun and Tiandao would not allow. After all, if Pangu was resurrected, it would be very bad for Hongjun and Tiandao. But now... The fucking Hongmeng Auction has come out, everything is possible, and it has changed drastically. Even if Pangu is resurrected, Hongjun and Tiandao have long since been laid flat. What's more, he also needs the imprint of the long river of time and space. "Dijun, help me with all your strength. My witch clan is bound to get this thing, and I must take it! As long as you get it, Father God can be resurrected at that time. According to the agreement, you have to support me with all your strength." Di Jiang's voice was hurried, and he immediately transmitted the voice to Di Jun. "rest assured." Di Jun comforted him. It's already been agreed, and it's all sworn, so it's impossible for Dijun to play tricks, it's to make himself uncomfortable. "The starting price of the imprint of time and space is 100 million native coins, and each price increase should not be less than 1 million native coins." When the atmosphere was delicate, Su Luo spoke leisurely. "One billion native coins." Hongjun said immediately. Heavenly Dao has ordered, no matter what, he is still messing with Tiandao now, and Hongjun, the imprint of Time and Space Changhe, must naturally be photographed. " billion original currency." Di Jiang said in a deep voice. "1300000000."
" billion." "One and a half billion." "..." The entire auction seemed to be a special event, only the voices of Hong Jun and Di Jiang kept rising and falling, resounding through the starry sky and universe of the entire auction. All the great powers had an incomparable tacit understanding, and they all watched the auction of the two silently, without any intention of interrupting or getting involved. One is Daozu, and the other is Lich Alliance. Both sides very much or absolutely need this thing. Why do you want to get involved at this time? "Two billion native coins!" Di Jiang said in a hoarse voice. Two billion! This is already close to all the original currency that the Wuzu and Yaozu earned from selling blood. "..." The corner of Hongjun's mouth twitched, and his whole body was a little cracked. He opened his mouth, but he didn't know how to continue the auction. At this time, I saw the mysterious brilliance flashing from the wheel of heaven behind Hongjun, as if it was communicating with Hongjun. As if sensing something, Hongjun's eyes lit up, and he immediately called billion. "Twenty one billion..." Di Jiang's face was cloudy and uncertain, and his heart felt powerless. "Brother Dao, I have a good idea." At this time, the eyes of Zhunti, who was eating melons, flashed as if he had some inspiration, and suddenly his eyes lit up and turned to the voice transmission channel. "what idea?" Then lead back. "I can tell that although we have a lot of native currency of western resources in Lixiejiao, this is only compared to those casual cultivators. Compared with these few, our native currency is nothing. " "It's impossible to get any good things at the same level. If that's the case, we might as well withdraw from this auction." Zhunti explained. Hearing this, Jieyin frowned, many thoughts flashed through his mind, and his face was a bit thoughtful. Of course, Zhunti's meaning cannot be as simple as quitting. There is still a tacit understanding after getting along for so long. There is only one possibility, Zhunti wants to make trouble! "how do you want to do it?" Receive and ask. Happy reading every day during Spring Festival in the Year of the Rabbit! Recharge 100 and get 500 VIP coupons!
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