Ye Zichuan scratched his head in distress, looked at the large pile of tokens, hung fifty or sixty on his waist, and finally gritted his teeth unwillingly, and could only distribute the remaining more than a hundred to the remaining dozen people, but Li Qingxue and Fu Shizai obviously had a lot more than others, and the two of them now have more than thirty tokens.

So far, more than ninety percent of the five hundred tokens have appeared, and ninety percent of the tokens that have appeared here are close to four hundred.

Ye Zichuan is now among the people, obviously the most tokens, hanging one string after another around his waist, shaking Ding Lingdang, like an upstart.

After that, there are Li Qingxue and Fu Shizai, and because of Ye Zichuan's eccentricity, there are already more than 30 tokens for the two, and after that, Gu Qingyun and Yun Cangyue and other strong ones have more than 20 and nearly 30 tokens.

Dozens of disciples who wanted to be yellow sparrows turned into poor eggs at this time, and the tokens on their bodies were robbed by Ye Zichuan.

"This time, this is just one example, if Ye Zichuan is threatening others with the power of ants, you will be directly disqualified from the big competition!" Yun Feiyang's voice suddenly sounded, making Ye Zichuan stare unhappily all of a sudden, but in the end, he could only mumble a few times, suppressing his dissatisfaction in his stomach.

When the others heard Yun Feiyang's voice, they breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts, the worry in their eyes dissipated, and anyone who touched the boundless army of ants would feel their legs tremble, if this was the case, Ye Zichuan alone would be able to sweep away the tokens in the entire small Xuan Realm!

The inner disciples of the Yunyin Sect, more than ninety percent of them are cultivators in the warrior realm, and there are only a dozen people in the martial arts realm, all of them are gathered here at this time, and they have obtained the most tokens, and now the tokens scattered outside are only more than a hundred.

Ye Zichuan sent an order to the queen ant, and after the queen neighed, the boundless army of ants faded like a tide, burrowed into the depths of the ground, and disappeared in a few breaths, making everyone breathe a sigh of relief, and their tense bodies relaxed.

Everyone looked at Ye Zichuan at this time, with a little admiration and even fear.

Since entering the Yunyin Sect, Ye Zichuan has almost broken into everyone's attention in an extremely amazing way, although there is no clear high and low in the end, but his strength has made the other participants jealous, and then on the Hundred Battles God Monument, he directly broke into the second place, only after the sect master Yun Feiyang!

In the subsequent Skylark Secret Realm, he joined forces with Fu Shizai to cause a rare catastrophe in the world, killing hundreds of people from Rashomon and several major families. And just now, in a big battle with Sang Wuhuang, the combat power shown made Gu Qingyun, a god, boil with fighting intent!

It has only been three years since he entered the sect, but his cultivation has surpassed that of most inner disciples who have been in the sect for six years, and the speed of cultivation is terrifying!

Everyone regarded Ye Zichuan as a great enemy.

The Inner Gate Great Contest in the Little Xuan Realm is already the ninth day today, and there is only more than one day left to end.

However, after seeing Gu Qingyun's divine body and Ye Zichuan's combat power, everyone had already determined that the two of them were the last two of the three places, and there was only one place left for the other more than 2,000 inner disciples to snatch, and the tragedy could be imagined.

The dozens of people who were robbed by Ye Zichuan left as soon as the ants retreated, and they wished they were 108,000 miles away from Ye Zichuan, the fierce god.

And Gu Qingyun, Yun Cangyue and others also left one after another, to snatch the remaining more than 100 tokens!

Fu Shizai and Li Qingxue also left after exchanging a few words with Ye Zichuan, but Ye Zichuan was a little worried about the more than thirty tokens on Li Qingxue's waist, after all, her cultivation was now only a warrior Eight Heavens!

However, Li Qingxue insisted on acting alone, shouting that he would definitely surpass him and capture him alive as a horse master, Ye Zichuan heard the black lines in his head, and rewarded her with a brain crash!

After everyone left, Ye Zichuan took a deep breath and came to Wei Haoyang, who was paralyzed on the ground like mud. Wei Haoyang looked at Ye Zichuan who walked in front of him, his eyes were already full of fear and despair at this time, and suddenly hugged Ye Zichuan's calf, raised his head and begged: "I was wrong! I was really wrong! Uncle Ye, you have a lot, just let me go!" Ye Zichuan sneered, kicked him out with a kick, and then bullied him up, without the slightest mercy, a palm was directly imprinted on his lower dantian, shattering his origin Yuanhai! "No!" Wei Haoyang let out a terrible howl, but Ye Zichuan did not have the slightest mercy, and after sneering at him, he turned around and left here quickly.

And suddenly, the void fluctuated, and the small figure appeared in front of Ye Zichuan's eyes.

Ye Zichuan looked at Xiao Budian who suddenly appeared from the void, and his eyes froze. Crossing the void, that is what the powerhouses of the Martial Sect Realm can only do after their physical bodies are holy, and some amazing and brilliant martial spirits can also do this.

But Xiao Budian seems to be in the realm of the big demon at most, but he can cross the void, which is supposed to be related to its natural supernatural powers. It was hard for Ye Zichuan to imagine how noble and anti-heaven bloodline he would have would give birth to such a gifted supernatural power.

After taking a deep look at Xiao Budian, Ye Zichuan took it into his arms, and then quickly walked away.

Dabi has already carried out the ninth day of the Dao, and many disciples who were originally hiding in the dark and cultivating with the intention of hunting for the last time have also walked out of the place of hidden cultivation, and after only half an hour of walking all the way, Ye Zichuan saw more than a dozen swaying figures, which was much more lively than when he first entered the Xiaoxuan Realm.

Ignoring these people all the way, Ye Zichuan rushed straight to the small valley where the magic temple was born.

After a long time, Ye Zichuan finally came to the hidden valley again, looking at the barren and dead silence around him, he deeply felt the weirdness and horror of the magic brake.

Thinking of the Eighth Elder and the Ninth Elder of the Ji Family who had hunted him down a long time ago, Ye Zichuan was very curious, where did this strange race come from, that kind of black qi is not only extremely evil, it can affect people's minds, and it seems that it can also control people's minds, just like snatching away!

Pressing this question in his heart, Ye Zichuan walked into the valley.

Originally, the valley where the essence of heaven and earth was rich and the elixir was everywhere had become a barren land at this time, a withered yellow and dead silence, and there was even a trace of black gas permeating.

Ye Zichuan's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and he ran the Demon Refining Xuantian Sutra, and the oven manifested, sucking in all the black gas that permeated here, and refining it cleanly.

Coming to the deepest part of the valley, there was a portal here, but at this time it had become a pile of fragments, and the intricate divine patterns on it had lost its luster, and it had lost its previous divine power.

"These divine patterns are not a means!" Ye Zichuan's eyes flashed with a gleam, he walked to the stone pile, spliced the pieces of broken stone together, and placed them into two portals on the ground, and then sat directly cross-legged on it, with purple air in his eyes, and used the purple source pupil.

Ziyuan Pupil is really miraculous, according to the record on the jade slip, if you cultivate to the realm of Dacheng, you can see the nine heavens on the top, and you can peep into the nine shadows after class, you can capture the most original Dao method in the world, and you can even find the dragon vein and point the divine tomb, and you can see through the vanity of the world!

Infinite Wonderful Dao Laws circulated in the pupils of his eyes, and the intricate divine patterns seemed to come to life, constantly emerging and evolving in his eyes.

Ye Zichuan didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly cast the battle word secret, while comprehending the sealing divine pattern, he was also deducing the most suitable means for himself.

Most of the time has passed, and the ninth day has reached dusk, and a round of big sun hangs far away in the sky, drooping and about to fall, and the sunset is red, like a red practice hanging in the sky.

Xiao Budian slept in Ye Zichuan's arms for most of the day, and at this time poked out his furry head, babbling a few times in confusion, and then climbed out and walked to the stone gate.

Xiao Budian watched Ye Zichuan staring at the divine patterns on the stone door with wide purple pupils, yawned, and then also looked down at the divine patterns, his blue eyes shot a bright divine light.

When Ye Zichuan saw this scene, his eyelids jumped, this guy is really good.

Without thinking about it anymore, Ye Zichuan was immersed in the complicated divine patterns again, thinking that Xiao Budian was just passing the time boringly.

However, when the sunset fell and the sky darkened, Xiao Budian suddenly raised his head, babbled at Ye Zichuan a few times, and then opened his mouth to spit out a ray of Xuanguang, and finally turned into a divine monument and threw it directly at him!

"!" Ye Zichuan, who was immersed in the world of divine patterns, didn't have time to react at all, and was directly suppressed by that divine monument!

"Click!" A crisp voice sounded, and Ye Zichuan felt that the bones in his right arm were misaligned.

The little one's eyes purred and rolled, and he spit out his pink little tongue, which was extremely cute, revealing a look that I didn't mean to.

But Ye Zichuan was in no mood to pay attention to it anymore, looking at the divine monument that was pressing on his body, a certain purple light was blazing!

He has been using the secret deduction of the battle word, what kind of means can be used to cast the divine pattern, in order to exert its maximum power, and at this time, looking at the divine monument displayed by Xiao Budian, Ye Zichuan was like an enlightenment, and instantly realized.

Seeing that Ye Zichuan seemed to have comprehended, Xiao Budian yawned, opened his mouth and swallowed the monument, and then lazily crawled into Ye Zichuan's arms and fell asleep again.

The crazy deduction of the battle word secret, one by one the divine patterns circulated endlessly in the purple pupils, and the powerful soul also showed its advantages at this time, making Ye Zichuan's comprehension extremely amazing, and the divine patterns in the purple pupils kept permuting and combining, faintly forming the outline of a divine monument.

The sky was completely dark, but Ye Zichuan seemed to be tired, and fell into the deepest level of enlightenment, the divine patterns on the stone gate had been seen by him, although they had all been engraved with purple pupils, but if he wanted to understand them all, obviously his realm was not enough, after all, these divine patterns could suppress the power of the Demon Brake, the general Hou realm!

However, Ye Zichuan didn't have heart palpitations, he knew the truth that he couldn't chew too much, so he just showed the divine pattern that he had completely eaten, and used the battle word secret to constantly deduce and derive.

In the middle of the night, Ye Zichuan, who was immersed in comprehension, suddenly sealed his hands, and then mysterious divine patterns emerged from his palms, and finally condensed into a Zhentian God Monument!

"It's done!" Looking at the divine monument suspended in the void, Ye Zichuan's eyes showed joy.

But then he thought that he could still rely on a small amount of on-demand to show it, Ye Zichuan became depressed, in this way, he was obviously weaker than a little nod, no, he had to find a way to get his face back!

Standing up from the stone gate, Ye Zichuan went to the place where the magic temple had been sealed for 10,000 years to take a look, but the scene he saw made his scalp tingle!

It was a purgatory, even more terrible than purgatory, the thick iron chains were made of unknown materials, cold and heavy, and at the end were two huge iron hooks piercing the pipa bones, and there were even black blood stains condensed on them!

And under the iron hook, there is a huge oven, inside which the divine flame is monstrous, and the spewed out of the Xuanguang is blazing and violent, like the fire of the Great Dao, completely restraining the evil black gas on the demon brake.

And on a stone wall, there are eighteen golden god nails, Ye Zichuan recognized that kind of divine material, called Da Luo Huangjing, it is said to be a unique divine object of Da Luo Tian, rare in the world, and the king can't ask for it!

Ye Zichuan smacked his tongue and felt that the sect leader Yun Feiyang really took good care of the magic brake, no wonder the magic brake hated Yun Feiyang to the core!

But all of this is cheap for him now, Da Luo Huangjing, a piece with a big finger is sky-high, not to mention eighteen and a half feet long, if it is passed out, the king will come to snatch it!