The Beginning of Panlong: Three Realms in Vertical and Horizontal

The penultimate magic weapon, but it was unsuccessful, which made the white-haired old man's face much ugly, but it did not affect his movements.

"The last auction item is also the most precious treasure of this auction, yes..."

"Ahem~" Saito's young master coughed twice, interrupting the white-haired old man's words.

"Master Saito, what are your instructions~" The white-haired old man bowed his waist respectfully.

"The last auction item, let me announce it!" Master Saito showed a grim smile on his face.

This smile was so hideous, Li Ming, and even the several immortal cultivators around felt that something was wrong instinctively.

Several immortal cultivators even directly sacrificed their magic weapons and hovered beside them..

"The last auction item is your life!!!"

"Boom boom boom~"

A powerful force erupted, and 36 pillars were erected in a radius of ten miles. The secret pattern on the pillars revealed a trace of blood red, and the fluctuations of elemental force entangled each other, directly suppressing the space of ten miles.

At the same time, a force of restraint roughly equivalent to the early days of the Purple Mansion was acting on Li Ming and other monks.

"you wanna die!"

"Suffer!"

Facing the sudden suppression, two priests from the Purple House who were close to the Saito family suddenly broke out.

A human-level, cold-spirited magic weapon flying sword, a flame streamer spell successively bombarded Master Saito.

However, under the suppression of the formation, the power of these two attacks was suppressed to barely the initial level of the Purple Mansion. The white-haired old man waved his hand, and a single whisk separated hundreds of silk threads to resist these two attacks.

Fuchen turned again and directly penetrated the heads of the two Purple Mansion cultivators who attacked, and then the two Purple Mansion cultivators exploded directly, with blood wantonly.

"Old white man, don't need you to help me." Young Master Saito just glanced coldly at the white-haired old man, took a few steps forward, and at the same time wiped the storage ring, three figures appeared in front of him.

No, it's not a'human shadow'.

This is a three-headed humanoid life, the body surface is covered with green hair, the minions are sharp, and there is a single green powder mist churning.

"Zombie!"

"Mervo!"

Several different voices sounded.

"It's interesting~" Li Ming stood at the edge of the stage, his fingertips flowed.

Master Saito did not seem to see the angry gaze of the monk below the stage, as if to show off as if to say: "My three congenital perfect zombies have been nurturing them for 30 years, and I have worked hard for three hours every day. Cultivating these three zombies, it is a pity that they did not step into the Purple Mansion level after all."

"Later I learned that using innate blood to at best cultivate these zombies to the innate extreme. If you want to have the realm of the Purple Mansion, you must devour the blood of the cultivator of the Purple Mansion."

Master Saito turned his gaze to the crowd.

"Today, there are a total of 23 people invited to auction... Oh, there are only 21 real Zifu people now."

"My three zombies, each swallowing the blood of six cultivators of the Purple Mansion, will be able to step into the Purple Mansion."

"That is to say, everyone in the audience can survive three people." Young Master Saito looked at the purple mansion monk below with a look as if looking at livestock, and the innate masters had long been oppressed by the formation. On the ground.

"The last bid is your life. As long as you can afford the treasure, the top three can not feed my zombies."

"Friends of Taoism, let's bid." Young Master Saito smiled, but the slight indifference made the cultivators of the Purple Mansion feel cold, but they wanted to laugh.

Does this young master Saito treat them as fools?

No one bids, and everyone knows that even if the so-called bid is in the top three, it is impossible to escape.

Can such a vicious and indifferent person believe what he says?They can become Zifu, more or less have experienced tempering, and they are not so easy to be deceived.

Maybe you can really live, but life is better than death.

Resist?

Under the suppression of the formation, these Purple Mansion cultivators did not have much resistance at all.

The consummate cultivator in the Purple Mansion, the mana power that bursts out is also the threshold of the Purple Mansion, and those monks in the early days of the Purple Mansion did not necessarily kill the innate.

But if you don't wait to die, you die.

With the silence of three breaths, Master Saito’s smile was a bit unbearable---when he wanted to come, these stupid natives in Leiyuan’s small world shouldn’t die and perform well in front of him.

The white-haired old man stood beside Young Master Saito intentionally or unintentionally, his magic weapon floating in the dust.

There seemed to be a few drops of rain falling in the sky.

In an instant, a total of twenty cultivators from the Purple Mansion started to take action.

Although their mana has been suppressed miserably, they can still control magic weapons.

Moreover, the cultivators of Zifu and real immortals, many methods are not limited to manipulating magic weapons or casting spells.

Several poisonous insects that grow like honey flapped their wings and flew towards the Saito master.

An organ weapon that is like a common bow and crossbow, but made of magical materials, shoots an arrow smeared with poison.

A cloud of black smoke, mixed with hot breath, sneaked from the ground.

"These are the means of attack!" The white-haired old man snorted coldly, flicked the magic weapon, separated the arrows, killed the poisonous insects, and bombarded the ground with a spell.

"Eat them for me!" Young Master Saito turned pale, and he didn't expect that the natives in this Jedi would dared to fight back. He immediately ordered the three zombies to jump out.

The white-haired old man wanted to persuade him not to send out all three zombies in one go. He opened his mouth and didn't say a word. He just got a few steps closer to Master Saito for personal protection.

Chapter 15 The City Lord

Bang bang bang!"

The three zombies were attacked by these purple mansion monks.

Zombies, tyrannical flesh, amazing defense.

However, only the innate level zombies, if it is an attack at the purple mansion level, even if they are not dead, they will have to be hit hard.

However, these cultivators in the Purple Mansion were all suppressed by the formation, and the highest attack power was the threshold of the Purple Mansion, and it would sound like a sound when hitting the defensive green-haired zombie.

With the zombie's pounce and grab, the necks of the three cultivators in the Purple Mansion were torn apart, and all their blood was greedily swallowed by the zombies. Master Saito let out a penetrating laugh, but did not notice that the three zombies were devouring the essence. Dullness and abnormality in blood, and

"Wow!"