In a trance, Li Mingyang became a little interested in the battle of the yang world.

However, unlike Li Mingyang, all the southern monks now are enthusiastically watching what happened on the battlefield. The army of 20,000 true ghosts stopped and cut off the ranks of the Shu army like divine soldiers descending from the sky, and then slaughtered like a hungry tiger pounced on a flock of sheep.

Dark Phoenix They saw the most shocking killing feast, but this time the protagonist was no longer the Central Plains monk, but a stronger and more subtle army of true ghosts. Almost everyone in the monks present had killed real ghosts, and even participated in more than one battle to exterminate the Hundred Ghost Village, but this time they were all eye-opening, this was the first time they knew that the original real ghosts would also cooperate in battle.

From the reversal of the situation to the rout of the Shu army, it was only about half an hour, and the southern monks were always watching the battle, and at this time, they were even more afraid to enter, God knows if these real ghosts would attack them.

Until all the Shu troops died in the Phoenix Abyss, they only dared to stop and watch.

This battle was a battle that no one expected, and when they saw Li Mingyang standing in the battlefield with a pitiful five hundred people, they seemed to have seen the fall of a genius. When they saw batch after batch of real ghosts falling, they were also ready to escape.

But the final result was this.

The black phoenix looked at the scene on the battlefield with a complicated expression, and there was a faint feeling of remorse in her heart, she had the strength to fight with herself at a young age, and there was more than one strong person in the realm of real spirit around her, and there may be an amazing force hidden behind her, such a character, she was not able to make friends with it.

Many Cactus Sect sects who are accustomed to speculation are now also remorseful, looking at Li Mingyang with a blank eye, no matter how thick-skinned Rao is, he is embarrassed to flatter him now.

There are many people who have such thoughts.

In the middle of the battlefield, Li Mingyang stood there extremely tired, and now he could only barely hold on. Watching Xie Bi'an and Fan Wusu lead the team back, seeing that the real ghosts they brought were about 3,000 killed, Li Mingyang's expression was a little unnatural after all.

Xie Bi'an saw Li Mingyang's thoughts, and said with a smile: "The boss said don't let you think too much, just do what you have to do, and we can still hold it up." ”

Li Mingyang wanted to say something, but Xie Bi'an and Fan Wusu had already returned to the war channel with a group of real ghosts. In fact, whether it is an ordinary true ghost in the underworld, or the two of them impermanence, after appearing in the yang world, they will be eroded by the yang world's breath, after a big battle, they are not injured, but they are very weak.

Xie Bi'an's words before leaving can be seen as comfort, or they can be said to be an arrangement. I can't participate in the battle of the Chaos Clan in the underworld, if you really want to help, then follow the information given to you by the wheel, and sweep as many Hundred Ghost Villages as possible to collect Soul Stones.

There is a war channel, Xie Bi'an's disappearance is also extremely fast, and after they leave, only those of them who have been driven out of the Celestial City are left on the battlefield. The main force of the war is the ghost army of the underworld, and the five hundred monks in the war have always protected Li Mingyang under the leadership of Guo Yunshan, although each strong man has some injuries to a greater or lesser extent, but no one died in this battle, which is the happiest thing for Li Mingyang.

"What are we going to do next?" Guo Yunshan opened his mouth to ask.

Li Mingyang thought for a while and said, "Collect the loot first." ”

Hearing this, even Guo Yunshan, they all became very moved. I only thought about the bloody battle before, but I forgot the benefits after the big war. This is 40,000 Central Plains monks, and all 40,000 Shu troops died here, and it is impossible to guess how much booty can be taken from them, because even a strong man from the Central Plains like the Yan family brothers has never seen a battle in which 40,000 monks were completely wiped out.

Looking at the corpses everywhere, not only did everyone on the field not have the slightest fear, but their eyes lit up. Where is this corpse, this is clearly 40,000 treasure bags and countless low-level magic weapons.

The ghost army of the underworld disappeared suddenly, and the 40,000 Shu army became corpses all over the place, and in the huge phoenix abyss, only Li Mingyang and more than 500 of them were active now, but after seeing their movements, almost all the southern monks swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"That's a lot of spirit stones. Some of the monks couldn't help but say it.

The eyes of many monks also changed from worry to greed in an instant, and their steps also subconsciously moved forward, as if they wanted to grasp the treasure bags scattered in the abyss. But when they reached the edge, no one dared to take another step, because they suddenly found that Li Mingyang was looking up at them.

One person, a pair of eyes, and an expressionless face, but he stopped tens of thousands of people from wanting to step forward.

Although there were only five hundred people, they found all the treasure bags they could find extremely quickly, and when all the treasure bags were piled up in front of Li Mingyang, they had already formed a mountain.

Looking at the tens of thousands of treasure bags, Li Mingyang was also in a trance for a while, but finally said with a smile: "Pour out all the things inside." ”

Hearing this order, more than 500 people all looked at Li Mingyang hesitantly. Although they had already been completely convinced of Li Mingyang, this order still made them feel a little crazy.

"Fame, a little too ostentatious. Guo Yunshan said worriedly, he knew why Li Mingyang gave this order: "Actually, this battle is also your own credit, there is no need to do anything about meritorious deeds." ”

Li Mingyang said casually as always: "It's just to break the spirit stone, and if you divide it, you can divide it, can't we go back to Tianren City with hundreds of treasure bags alone." ”

Li Mingyang insisted on opening all the treasure bags, and everyone was also excited to act. It's just that when everything is poured out, even the initiator Li Mingyang can't help but feel a little dizzy.

If you want to talk about good things, just say that a fan in Guo Yunshan's hand is worth hundreds of thousands of high-grade spirit stones, and the fourth-order magic weapon is almost every Void Spirit Realm cultivator present has one, these people are all people who have seen the big market, but this time they all looked at the one in front of them with different expressions.

A fifth-order magic weapon is worth hundreds of thousands of spirit stones, but it is only one value, and it is a fan in front of people. But when the spirit stones, magic weapons, pills, and magic talismans in the nearly 40,000 treasure bags were taken out like goods and piled up into a high mountain, such an impact was quite amazing.

Although this group of Shu troops had just entered the south, Ling Yancheng killed 50,000 southern monks in one battle, and swept away the entire power of King Ning, each of them could be said to have gained a lot, but their harvest fell into the hands of Li Mingyang before it was hot.

This is a very impactful scene, the spirit stone mountain made of nearly five million low-grade spirit stones is almost about to dig out of the phoenix abyss and level with the ground, and the spirit stone mountain of one million medium-grade spirit stones is shining, as if it is going to compete with the sun, in comparison, more than two thousand high-grade spirit stones seem to be a little thin. There are countless low-level magic weapons, and Li Mingyang doesn't bother to distribute them anymore. As for the elixir and magic talismans, whoever likes them will take them.

The most attractive thing is the spirit stone, the mountain of spirit stones piled up by millions of different grades of spirit stones, impacting people's vision and psychology again and again, and the monks who followed Li Mingyang are all crazy and are constantly scratching their ears and cheeks, no matter whether they are divided or not, it is too exciting to just watch so many spirit stones piled up here.

But it was precisely because of this that some of the southern monks watching from above finally couldn't bear it anymore and rushed down the abyss. Someone made such a move at such a sensitive time, and before Li Mingyang could attack, the five hundred monks were already full of anger.

Guo Yunshan just wanted to stop them from being impatient, but Li Mingyang had already stopped him, although he also stopped the five hundred people who were about to do it, but then he turned his head and said: "Ram, Brother Yan Kuo, Brother Yan Guang, please deal with it." ”

Hearing Li Mingyang's words, Yan Guang's face was excited, he had long seen that these southern monks were unhappy, and the cowardice on the spot had always made them angry, and they were worried that they would not have the opportunity to settle accounts with them, so they dared to take the initiative to send them to the door. Picking up the sword, Yan Guang asked, "Broken hand or broken foot?"

"Kill them. Li Mingyang said calmly: "Whoever comes down will die." ”

At this moment, even Yan Guang couldn't help but shudder, and the southern monks who rushed down into the abyss on impulse were hundreds. But seeing Li Mingyang's indifferent eyes, he was still very decisive and didn't ask again, and at this time, there was already a scream over there, and Ram Wen had already begun to move.

Li Mingyang didn't seem to see what was happening behind him, turned around and thought for a moment, and then said to the five hundred monks: "You, each of you go and get 10,000 lower grade spirit stones, and if the lower grade spirit stones are not enough, take the middle grade spirit stones." ”

10,000 spirit stones is already a huge amount of money for these five hundred low-level cultivators, thinking that this battle has no contribution, they wanted to refuse, but Li Mingyang feigned anger and said: "Hurry up and take it, if you don't get it right, you will have to fight for a while." ”

Everyone no longer hesitated, and began to "share the spoils" with great excitement, and loaded things with a hundred treasure bags very quickly, and after a while, the highest lower grade spirit stone mountain disappeared, and the five hundred monks were all smiling.

Guo Yunshan, Zhang Chong, Xu Xin, and the Yan family brothers who were killing people, Li Mingyang divided one million medium-grade spirit stones into five parts, one for each person. As the top masters in the Celestial City, they get the most benefits after each battle. Now that Li Mingyang and they are no longer twisting, even Xu Xin naturally said thank you.

All the top-grade spirit stones were handed over to Xiao Zhu'er, and the three former Linglongmen bosses all looked at Xiao Zhu'er and Li Mingyang with kind faces, and they had the expression that Linglongmen had recruited a good son-in-law.

But at this moment, a discordant voice reached their ears.

"Master Li, this is a bit excessive. ”