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Chapter 403: Forbidden Magic Area

Chapter 403 The Forbidden Demon Area

"Forbidden Magic Formation!"

"The temporary space opened up by the great magic powers, and the magical construction site has opened up an identical dragon and tiger den. This is indeed not small."

"The auction conference launched by Tianle Studio by taking advantage of the establishment of the Merchant Alliance is indeed extraordinary. This move alone makes people shine. I look forward to the auction conference in the future, which is interesting..."

"Yes, at first I thought it was an auction venue that was square and like a cell..." A Jindan monk raised his face slightly as he spoke, took a deep breath and said:

"The air here seems refreshing, not as turbid as the outside world, and it's worth the price. Let's see what the Shang League is willing to give this time."

"snort!"

"More than a dozen top-quality magic weapons are just gimmicks. I think it would be nice if his Tianle Studio could come up with two top-quality magic weapons."

"Um."

"The best magic weapon is hard to come by, and there may not be enough in Tianle Studio." A group of Jindan monks gathered together to discuss.

At this moment, the wind laughed at the sky and the snow geese came in.

The discussion in the dragon pond and tiger den instantly subsided a lot, and countless eyes focused on Feng Xiaotian's face, with a very complicated expression...

Although Feng Xian almost left Feng Xiaotian with the help of the power of Baihunpan in the battle, and applied a little stain on Feng Xiaotian's undefeated record, Feng Xiaotian's first swordsman's aura was still not something that ordinary monks could judge.

and!

The people who came to the auction venue were competitors. Feng Xiaotian had the foundation of the entire studio to support him, and was undoubtedly one of the most popular and strongest competitors.

"He's here too..."

"No wonder Feng Xiaotian has good strength, but he doesn't seem to have a very powerful golden elixir magic weapon in his hand, so he was defeated by Feng Xian. No wonder he mustered up the courage to attend the auction conference organized by the hostile studio."

"Yeah, Feng Xiaotian is here to attend the auction this time, and his goal is definitely the final item of the Shang League this time - the best golden elixir magic weapon."

“…”

The arrival of Feng Xiaotian caused a small commotion.

After a moment of surprise, the latter seemed to have received some reminder, with a smile on his face and walked towards the direction of the Colorful Bridge...

"Why……"

"There is no way there."

Someone asked to remind him.

But before he finished speaking, he saw Feng Xiaotian and Xueyan crossed the invisible barrier outside the Colorful Bridge, and walked past without any obstacles, leaving Longtan. He stepped onto the Colorful Bridge.

More players' monks' reminders and exclamations to their mouths were swallowed back to their stomachs and looked at each other.

"How did he get through?"

"Can the Colorful Bridge pass through?"

Several monks came over with suspicion, but were still blocked by an invisible force and could not make any progress.

"Don't waste time. Feng Xiaotian, Xueyan is taking the VIP seat."

One step is a kilometer.

Feng Xiaotian and Xueyan walked onto the Colorful Bridge at the same time, and were directly teleported to the tiger's den opposite by a mysterious force.

boom!

Two very beautiful stone chairs rose up from the ground and appeared in front of Feng Xiaotian and Xueyan...

The two stopped in surprise.

“Is this the treatment of VIP seats?”

"It's really interesting."

"Um."

Since Xueyan entered the dragon and tiger den, she has been wearing a frosty face that no one can enter. She only saw these two stone chairs appear, and finally she thawed and showed a hint of surprise, nodding and nodding in agreement:

"Although Xu Yuan is not very strong, he is a ghost hand in business. There are not many opponents of Xue Tian Continent, and this arrangement will definitely not be separated from him."

The two turned around at the same time and sat down.

Rumble...

As soon as it fell to the ground.

The stone chair made a sound again and slowly lifted up.

Feng Xiaotian, Xueyan suppressed the shock and shock, and silently waited for the stone chair to stop lifting.

After a few seconds.

The wind laughs at the sky, and the snow geese look at each other and smile bitterly.

There is a white tiger beast in the tiger's den, and the position of the mountain in the tiger's den is slightly higher than that of Longtan. Even if the two of them are sitting, they can clearly bring the Longtan into their eyes.

Now the stone chair has left the ground and slung into the air. It is five meters above the ground, and compared with the people standing in the opposite Longtan, it has suddenly added a bit of momentum and dignity.

“…”

A group of monks in ordinary seats in Longtan opposite were shocked.

"this……"

"Is it too much?"

"Don't bring this one." Compared with the VIP seats in the tiger's den, a group of monk players in Longtan suddenly became unbalanced.

But when I think back, the VIP seats in the tiger's den are several times the value of ordinary seats in Longtan. You can buy a very good Jindan magic weapon. At that moment, they were relieved, but they were looked down at by the opposite side, and they always felt a little awkward and unhappy.

As the number of people entering the venue increased rapidly, the number of VIP seats on the opposite side increased rapidly.

Baogai Qianluo is here!

Qinglong, Huangquan is here!

The smiling Buddha arrived!

Snowflake Fairy arrived!

Tianmeng Group arrived!

Sunrise and East arrive!

Several Tianjun people who didn't hear one person also came to the VIP seats in the tiger's den market...

The moment these monks with only the initial level of foundation building entered the VIP seat of the Tiger's den attracted the attention of many players, especially Feng Xiaotian, who frowned and stared at the few people back and forth, as if they were confirming something.

"What's wrong?"

Xueyan noticed Feng Xiaotian's abnormality around her for a moment, and subconsciously sent a message: "Do you know me?"

"uncertain."

Feng Xiaotian pondered for a while before slowly shook his head: "These people give me a very familiar feeling, but they are unfamiliar with each other."

"There are many people who have deleted their accounts and practiced again recently. Could it be ours? Maybe they were the opponents of the past?" Xue Yan glanced at the people Feng Xiaotian was paying attention. Seeing that they had no expression, she removed them from the ranks of friends who were looking at each other, and raised her vigilance.

"Don't care, it's just a favored man in the foundation-building stage." Feng Xiaotian took a while to retract his gaze and raised his eyebrows slightly when he turned to the other side: "The seats have increased by at least a few hundred times. It seems that Xuyuan has blackened a group of people again. Our competitors are much more than those in the plan."

"This bastard."

"There is no need to be angry. Now the Shang League is backed by Tianle Studio, with a strong foundation. We have something to ask for, so no one can do anything to him." Feng Xiaotian's tone was plain, and he seemed to be unaffected by the battle at Penglai Bao Pavilion.

"The Blood Sword didn't seem to come."

"He is in great trouble now. Baihunpan is a treasure of the Blood Heaven Continent. It was originally a Smile Buddha. Now that he lost it, it still fell into Tianle's hands. He had no way to explain to the Smile Buddha. If he wanted to solve this problem, it would not be possible to solve it in a short time." Feng Xiaotian couldn't help frowning when he thought of Tianle's two Hundred Soulpans in his hand.
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