Bank of The Universe

The stone city that appears in the barbarian city pool probably contains fire in the stone.

But Li Xiandao is not in a hurry. Now he takes the absolute dominant position, what is the hurry?

Looking at the Lord of the Mandala Temple, Li Xiandao asked: "How many forces are going to share a piece of soup?"

The Lord of the Barbaric Temple said bitterly: "There are fifteen first-class great forces. There are countless second- and third-rate people who want to drink some soup."

Li Xiandao asked again: "What is the most powerful of these 15 forces?"

The lord of the barbaric temple was bitter, he wanted to say a little weaker, but Li Xiandao stared straight at him, making him afraid to lie.

"There are pinnacle emperors, and several of them have a realm of destiny." The lord of the barbaric temple sighed.

"How many emperors and destiny does the other party have? How many emperors and destiny do you barbarians have?" Li Xiandao continued to ask.

The lord of the barbaric temple calculated it silently and frightened himself, only to find that the gap was so big.

"We barbarians have nine emperors and one destiny." The barbarian temple lord really cried this time, and he discovered that the barbaric temple was so weak.

"The other party's fifteen forces, the emperors on the bright side add up, there are forty, and there are more than ten destiny realms." The voice of the Lord of the Mandala Temple was a little lower, and he was lack of confidence.

Li Xiandao listened silently and couldn't help feeling emotion. This power gap is really quite big.

"Now that we know the difference in strength between the two sides, our world bank can help you through this crisis, what price will you pay?" Li Xiandao asked.

He is not in a hurry now, but this is an opportunity to make a lot of money.

"I don't know what is needed for Tiandi Qianzhuang?" the Lord of the Mandala Temple asked carefully.

"Spirit stone, spirit vein, or magic weapon, rare ore, or other things?" The lord of the barbaric temple gave an example.

"I want it all." Li Xiandao said with a thud.

The Lord of the Barbaric Temple looked stiff and looked blankly.

"Forty emperors, a dozen destiny realms, can sweep your barbarians, you think we can resist such a huge force, do not pay more resources, treasures, how can I agree?" Li Xiandao calmly said.

The lord of the barbaric temple thought carefully, as if Li Xiandao was right.

Forty emperors, a dozen destiny, this is indeed a huge force that makes many people desperate.

"I can give you all the treasures accumulated for tens of thousands of years." The master of the temple shook his teeth and said in a deep voice.

"As long as you can resist them, leave this ruin to our barbarians." The Lord of the Barbaric Temple added.

"How many treasures have accumulated over tens of thousands of years?" Li Xiandao asked calmly, without being confused by the words.

The accumulation of tens of thousands of years is all to Li Xiandao.

This sounds like a lot, but who knows how much he has accumulated over tens of thousands of years?

"Ultimate Reiki Dragon Vessel, 5 million pieces." The Lord of the Barbaric Temple firmly said.

Li Xiandao felt that this contract seemed to be signed.

"Various kinds of rare ore, refining materials, 50 million tons." The master of the Mandala Temple gritted his teeth.

Li Xiandao wanted to ask Xiao Qi to prepare the contract.

"Countless rare herbs, the world's treasures are one million tons." The lord of the barbaric temple said, his heart was bleeding.

Li Xiandao snapped his fingers and said, "Primary seven, contract."

Needless to say anything else, Li Xiandao was impressed by the five million superb aura dragon veins alone.

Not to mention other things.

Xiao Qi immediately prepared the contract and handed it to Li Xiandao.

Li Xiandao took a closer look at the contract and found that there was one less regulation in it.

"Make up one, once we help you resist these forces, in the ruins of the stone city, we want to take away a flame." Li Xiandao said.

This is the goal of Li Xiandao. Although the Dragon Vessel is important, it is still a bit worse than Shi Zhonghuo.

Xiaoqi immediately turned into a contract, which was added above.

Li Xiandao handed the new contract to the Lord of the Mandala Temple and said, "Sign it. Once you sign it, our contract will come into effect. The treasure house of your Mandala Temple is ours. You can no longer take things out."

The Lord of the Mandala Temple carefully checked the contract. This was a big bet. He used the Mandala to accumulate treasures close to 100,000 years and bet this time on the treasures in the Stone City.

Once there are a lot of treasures in the stone city, or it can help the barbaric temple and help the barbarians, then bet and win.

Conversely, if there are not as many treasures in the stone city as Li Xiandao paid by the barbaric temple, then you lose.

The price of gambling is the accumulation of nearly 100,000 years in the Barbaric Temple, which is completely gone and it is necessary to live a hard life.

But if the bet wins, the barbarian temple and barbarian will go to the next level.

As the lord of the contemporary barbaric temple and the leader of the barbarians, he was full of courage and determined that the contract was ok and signed decisively.

"Cooperative entertainment." Li Xiandao stood up and extended his hand.

"Happy cooperation, I don't know when I can see the power of the Tianzhuang Bank?" asked the lord of the Barbaric Temple immediately, feeling an eagerness.

Li Xiandao handed the contract to Xiao Qi, asked her to put it away, and then said: "Call them to the monk of Tianxin, the four angels, the apprentice of Tianguangming, the blood dragon, and the lord of the north."

Xiao Qi nodded, turned around gracefully, and called out.

The lord of the barbaric temple looked silently, expecting secretly, these people were very fierce when they heard it.

A minute later, a group of people came in the trading hall.

The monk of Tianxin took the lead, and the monk with a clear eye was wearing a crescent-white monk's robes and a shiny head.

Behind him, the four archangels each have their own style, the beautiful and beautiful moon angel, the cold and ruthless fallen angel, the upright archangel chief, and the fighting angel who always maintains a fierce fighting spirit.

Behind the four angels, there is the sky with a proud head and hands behind his back, and the figure is burly, which is higher than the head of the sky.

Behind them are blood dragons in red clothes and the northern prince with a calm expression.

Emperor of all colors.

Apart from the light of the sky, everything else is at the peak level of the emperor.

These nine great emperors appeared and gave the sacred eyes of the lord of the barbarian temple.

Emperor Peak!

Emperor Peak!

Emperor Peak!

Anyone who looks casually is the peak of the emperor.

When seeing the light of the sky, the emperor's second floor.

The lord of the barbaric temple quickly moved his eyes away, without any memory, without any shocked expression, and gave the sky light to the depressed, it was simply not to take the second floor of the emperor seriously.

"Master!" Nine people came to Li Xiandao, all kneeling on one knee, shouting respectfully.

Li Xiandao nodded with satisfaction and looked at the Lord of the Mandala Temple, saying, "These nine emperors will go back with you and will help your barbarians resist the invasion forces."

"What if it's not enough?" the lord of the barbaric temple hesitated.

Although it is the peak of the emperor.(Except sky light)

But there are forty emperors on the opposite side.

It's still clear.

"I hit five by myself, so you can rest assured." Li Wuya stood up, arms crossed his chest, proudly said.

The Lord of the Mandala Temple still looked at Li Xiandao.

"They are okay, if anything, I will shoot." Li Xiandao nodded and said.