Mo Yan planned to go to Hongtu Qianzhuang to extract the spirit stone, but he didn't expect to be blackmailed by the two guards, but what kind of person is he, how could he suffer such a big loss in vain?

He took out two thousand human-level lower-grade spirit stones, and the two guards did not suspect him, so they reached out to take them, who knew that at this time, the two thousand human-level lower-grade "spirit stones" suddenly exploded and turned into two thousand true qi vortices, emitting extremely terrifying suction, and before the two guards could react, they were sucked into the vortex and disappeared.

However, it was Mo Yan who used his means to move these two guards into the Burning Sun Immortal Mansion and imprisoned them.

"Let's go, let's go in and extract the spirit stones, and then leave this place immediately, I feel that this Hongtu Money Village is not simple. ”

Mo Yan walked to Hongtu Qian Zhuang first, but this time he was not troubled again, and soon withdrew 140 million human-level low-grade spirit stones, but when he expressed that he would exchange all the spirit stones for human-level high-grade spirit stones, he didn't expect that the service staff actually said that he would charge ten percent of the fee.

In other words, 140 million human-level lower-grade spirit stones can be exchanged for 14,000 human-level high-grade spirit stones, but 1,400 of them must be used as the cost of this exchange.

"I didn't expect this Hongtu Money Village to be so dark!"

Mo Yan muttered, just wanting to take back the spirit stone and exchange it elsewhere.

Who knew that at this time, a tall young man with a cold face walked out from the depths of Hongtu Qianzhuang, and this person seemed to hear his muttering, and his face suddenly turned cold, and the two sword eyebrows were raised, exuding an extremely sharp killing aura.

"Boy, what did you just say? You actually said that we are Hongtu Qianzhuang black? You are so bold!"

Between this person's walks, the void shook, the dragon walked and the tiger walked, the air flow gushed, and the strength was extremely strong, and it was no less than the blue star.

When he came to Mo Yan's side, he looked at him condescendingly, as if as long as Mo Yan dared to say half a word, he would screw Mo Yan's head off.

was oppressed by this person's momentum, but Mo Yan was as immobile as a reef that had not changed for a thousand years, and even Bai Lingyun couldn't oppress him, let alone this young man.

He snorted coldly and said lightly: "As far as I know, one hundred human-level lower-grade spirit stones can be exchanged for a human-level medium-grade spirit stone, and one hundred human-level middle-grade spirit stones can be exchanged for an interpersonal high-grade spirit stone, which is the hundred-base system, the trading market specified by the three major empires of the Holy Spirit Continent." Forgive me for being lonely and unheard, I have never heard of exchanging spirit stones at the same price, and you have to charge fees, isn't your Hongtu Money Village a money bank, but an auction house?"

"Bold!"

This young man didn't expect that Mo Yan was just a small Qi Refining Realm cultivator, and in the face of the oppression of his momentum, he was not moved at all, and he actually dared to speak against himself, it was really lawless, didn't he know how huge the gap between him and himself was?

"Boy, that's the rule of our Hongtu Moneybank, do you dare not pay it?" This person glanced at the three of them, and a grim smile appeared on his face, "And do you know who I am? Who founded our Hongtu Money?" To tell you the truth, I am Zhang Wenguang, a core disciple of Penglai Immortal Sect, and Hongtu Qianzhuang is an industry established by the third true lineage Senior Brother Zhao Wuji, you are just a small Qi Refining Realm cultivator, and you don't know which small sect you come from, dare to argue with my Penglai Immortal Sect?"

"What?Penglai Immortal Sect?" Lan Caixing, who was standing behind Mo Yan, Liu Hanyan and the others were shocked when they heard this.

Because this chapter Wenguang has the cultivation of the peak of the Outer Realm, he is actually only a core disciple, so wouldn't the true disciples at least have the cultivation of the Pictographic Realm? It can be seen from this that the strength of the Penglai Immortal Sect is so strong that it is worthy of being a second-rate sect, far stronger than the White Lotus Sect.

"What about Penglai Immortal Sect, you dare to oppress us?" Mo Yan smiled coldly, not afraid at all, "You are just the peak cultivation of the Outer Release Realm, we want to leave, can you stop it?"

"Presumptuous!"

Zhang Wenguang was completely furious, Penglai Immortal Sect can be said to be the largest sect in this area, often the disciples of other sects see their disciples of Penglai Immortal Sect, even if their cultivation is a high level, they have to nod their heads, endure step by step, and even take the initiative to offer various magic weapons spirit stone pills when they ask for them.

But now this young man in front of him, not to mention his low cultivation, actually has no respect for himself and Penglai Immortal Sect, he is simply unexpected, and he doesn't know how thick the sky is.

"Boy, I want to see what strength you have, how dare you be so arrogant? Didn't you see that your two companions have the cultivation of the Outer Realm, and you don't speak? I think you are simply crazy!"

Zhang Wenguang made a brazen move, not caring about the forces behind Mo Yan at all, showing the inevitability of Penglai Immortal Sect.

"The sun rises in the east, only I am undefeated! Take my move, Great Sage Light Fist!"

Bang!

A fist mark as big as a water tank, breaking through the sky, emitting hundreds of millions of brilliant rays of light, like the sun jumping out of the horizon, the first ray of sunlight illuminated, like the fall of a star, a meteor piercing the sky, bursting out of infinite light and heat.

That ray of light, like a knife and a sword, cut fiercely, the space was shaken, the fist erupted, like a great river surging, overwhelming the mountains and seas, the power tumbled and rolled, mighty, surging, it can simply level the huge mountain and break the sky!

This Great Holy Light Fist is actually a ground-level beginner-level martial art, and this is the first time Mo Yan has seen a martial art above the ground-level level.

Although Bai Lingyun has obtained the inheritance of Bai Yun Zhenren, he will definitely be able to use ground-level martial arts, and even heaven-level martial arts, but when this person used the door rules to try to suppress him, he didn't show it, and if he used it, then he really couldn't compete.

But now, compared to that time, his strength is not much stronger, and Zhang Wenguang is only at the peak of the Outer Realm, compared to Bai Lingyun, it is 108,000 miles behind.

"Command a hundred ghosts, don't dare to disobey, the ghost country, the immortals are difficult to do!"

In the face of such a powerful attack, Mo Yan was not afraid, and with a grasp of his right hand, a sword that was full of blue light and emitted bursts of dragon roars appeared in his hand.

The next grade treasure, the dragon Qingfeng sword!

In the face of the master at the peak of the Outer Release Realm, he did not dare to underestimate it, and as soon as he made a move, he was the strongest attack.

Nine large arrays are carved into the Youlong Qingfeng Sword, such as the Divine Dragon Heaven Splitting Array, the Qingfeng Demon Killing Array, and the Sword Light Strangulation Array...... Wait a minute.

Using these formations to urge the Hundred Ghosts to travel at night, the power is simply a mess, and it is more than a hundred times stronger than when Mo Yan dealt with the two true disciples of the Ten Thousand Star Sect in the first place!

Bang!

The body of the sword shook, the true qi gushed, and a hanged ghost shot out from above, with a long tongue of more than ten meters, but it was no longer soft, but straight as a sword, like a swimming dragon, and even dragon scales, dragon whiskers, and dragon eyes faintly appeared on it...... Towards Zhang Wenguang's neck.

Airplanes!

A ghost also appeared, roaring angrily.

A ghost is a person who has been eaten by a tiger, and has transformed into a ghost, resembling a fierce tiger, and is extremely ferocious.

At this time, this ghost, with its claws stretched out, its nails were sharp, more than three feet long, like the edge of a sword, and cut towards Zhang Wenguang's chest.

Boom!

A head like an ape, lips like cinnabar, eyes like mirrors, long horns on the top of the head, a pair of cyan wings on the back, more than a foot long, a tail like a leopard, and an evil ghost with an axe in his hand, slashed forward, and actually killed a thunderbolt.

This is a very rare ghost called reggae, and it is also one of the hundred ghosts.