Chapter 1193 Brothers’ Good

Hurry!

The World Tree instantly tore the black burqa worn by the man in black to pieces, and suddenly a tall, fat middle-aged man appeared in front of Zhao Yan.

This person is the shopkeeper of a certain business at the auction that Zhao Yan had seen, Millionaire!

Although this person is the shopkeeper of the business, he is not the boss. Seeing that he is in a chaotic world, he wants to make a fortune.

This is why I use my power to plan this robbery operation.

He was afraid that his strength was not enough, so he secretly colluded with the demons and quietly put the demon monks in the black market auction. However, as soon as the demon monks took action, he seized the treasure and ran away!

But unexpectedly, I happened to meet Zhao Yan!

After Bai Wancai's identity was exposed, his face suddenly turned pale and he wanted to escape.

However, with his strength, his body was tightened by the magnified World Tree and he had nowhere to escape.

"Senior, I was wrong, please let me go! I don't want this ancient infant elixir!"

While they were talking, the battle in the auction hall outside had already affected this hall.

Zhao Yan snorted coldly, shook his wrist and ordered the World Tree to smash this huge body directly towards the door of the palace.

At this moment, there were a large number of men in black who rushed into the hall, and they could not tell the right path of devils. However, when these people saw a large number of treasures in front of them, their eyes were shiny and their eyes were greedy, and they rushed up one after another!

After Zhao Yan threw out Millionaire, he went straight to the ancient Jingying Pill, waved his sleeves, put a small bottle of elixir into his bag, and then turned around and left.

After Million Fare was thrown out, a sword light slashed from the demonic path behind him happened to cut through his body and broke his body.

The Jindan with millions of wealth escaped in panic and like other Jindans, they flew in a panic in this hall.

After Zhao Yan grabbed the treasure, he quickly advanced towards the departure passage. The black market auction is located at a closed address. If you want to go out, you must use the teleportation array!

If the teleportation array is closed, it will be trapped in it!

He had to escape from here before the teleportation formation was closed.

When he came to the passage leading to the teleportation formation, he found that it had been formed. It turned out that in order to do a big thing, the demonic man actually occupied all the teleportation formations from the beginning. It was impossible for all the righteous monks to escape!

"Kill!" Several righteous Yuanying ancestors simply pulled off their black burqa and attacked and killed them.

The several demonic Yuanying who guarded the teleportation formation also pulled off the black burqa. He was polite and sneered, "My righteous fellow Taoists, you are dead this time! Unless you surrender to our demons and become our demons, you will never be able to leave the auction!"

"Is that true?" Zhengdao Yuanying didn't believe it.

But at this moment, a large amount of black demonic energy suddenly erupted from a teleportation array behind.

The number of black demonic energy is amazing, and the entire palace is filled with in a blink of an eye. In the black demonic energy, there are constant laughter. This kind of laughter is full of magic, but it also seems to be the laughter of a child.

Just when Zhao Yan was confused, one of the righteous Yuanying roared in surprise, "No, this is the demon son and grandson born by the demon god in the lower world!"

"What? Is the demon god in the lower realm going to arrive in person?" The other righteous Yuanying changed their faces.

At this moment, the black demonic energy rushed towards us, and the voices of the children full of demonic nature also roared, becoming very shrill and creepy.

The righteous Yuanying, who was standing in the forefront, quickly released his weapons to fight, but the black demonic energy quickly wrapped their bodies, and then the screams of these people came from the demonic energy.

"This method!" Zhao Yan was stunned. He didn't understand what method was this magic?

Even the Nascent Soul Ancestor was quickly killed in this demonic energy.

Next to Zhao Yan, a man in the early stage of Nascent Soul with a red face slapped Zhao Yan, "Brother, don't be standing there, go!"

After saying that, the other men in black who were present immediately ran backwards from the passage and fled.

Zhao Yan didn't know where to escape, so he followed the man with a red face. Neither of them knew the way, and ran all the way, and soon came to a dead end.

"It's over!" The Yuanying, whose face was red, said in annoyance, "It seems that he will die here this time!"

Zhao Yan was also stunned and asked, "Where is the real address of this black market auction?"

The Nascent Soul with a red face said, "I don't know either! I am a cultivator from the Great Northern Tianmen Sect. I came here to attend the Huatianji wedding! I don't know the situation here at all!"

The Great Northern Tianmen Sect is a very distant and mysterious sect. Many people don’t know the location of the sect. It was the first time Zhao Yan heard of this sect.

However, since there is no conflict of interests, everyone is now tied to a rope, Zhao Yan simply took off his black burqa and said, "I am here to see Zhao Yan, a casual cultivator, have met his senior."

"Zhao Wuji, Tianmen Sect." The Yuanying, whose face was red, reported his name and said, "The demon god in the lower world takes action. It seems that we will definitely die! All the teleportation arrays are occupied! The only way is to break the wall!"

As he said that, his figure moved, before he came to a wall, he opened his mouth and spit out a small sword that looked very quaint.

This little sword looks very ordinary, but after being released, its power is very domineering; when it is enlarged, it can be seen that this is a heavy sword without a sharp edge, not winning with sharpness, but winning with the heavy weight of this sword!

"Break it for me!" Zhao Wuji's eyebrows flashed with a sword heart sign, and the heavy sword immediately slashed on the wall in front of him, breaking the wall and shattering it.

However, the building walls here are extraordinary and extremely thick. Zhao Yan also took a step forward, opened his mouth and spit out his natal magic weapon, shouting loudly, "Kill!"

When Zhao Wuji saw that Zhao Yan's natal magic weapon was also very heavy, and Zhao Yan also had a sword heart mark, he immediately smiled happily, "Fellow Taoist, I didn't expect that you are not young and have good cultivation qualifications!"

Seeing that Zhao Yan was so old and his cultivation was only at the Golden Pill stage, Zhao Wuji did not pay much attention to Zhao Yan at first; now seeing that Zhao Yan is indeed powerful, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but look up.

Zhao Yan laughed and said, "Then both of my surname are Zhao, and the treasures in my hands are both heavy and they are now tied to a rope, which is interesting."

Zhao Wuji laughed and said, "Fellow Taoist, I think you are also an interesting person! Since everyone's surname is Zhao, if you escape, you will make a brother! What do you think?"

As he spoke, Zhao Wuji took out a wine gourd, took a sip of it himself, and then handed it to Zhao Yan, "This is the Wuji Fairy Wine from our Tianmen Sect, come and taste it!"

"Okay!" Zhao Yan met a cheerful person and took a sip. The two of them took turns to attack the wall!
Chapter completed!