"On a per capita basis, each person has a million Gu Ling Pill. Mo Zhiyao looked at Yuan Xiaotian, whose face instantly turned blue below, and said with a smile.

Although Mo Zhiyao didn't plan to kill Yuan Xiaotian and the others, he obviously didn't want to let them go easily. You can, but you have to peel off a layer of skin for me!

Yuan Xiaotian below, felt that the qi and blood in his body were surging, Venus was shining in front of him, and his hands and feet were cold. One person has a million Gu Ling Dan per head, and he has a total of ten people here, that is, he has to take out a whole ten million Gu Ling Dan!

This kind of ancient elixir can only be possessed by some top cultivation forces inherited from the ancient era. Over the years, the Golden Lion Sect has repeatedly entered this Divine Burial Demon Plain, and the number of Ancient Spirit Pills that it has painstakingly collected adds up to that.

The Gu Ling Pill can help the monk comprehend the ancient realm, and it is also quite precious in the divine realm. As soon as Mo Zhiyao opened his mouth, it was a huge amount of 10 million, and this huge amount of money could not be taken out even if Yuan Xiaotian was killed.

"Ten million Gu Ling Pill...... Yuan Xiaotian felt that his voice was trembling, his current body was only more than six million in total, and these were still obtained by him relying on his own cultivation to be strong and looting in this Mingxin Sect. Ten million Gu Ling Pill, he couldn't take it out at all.

"Brother Mo, this ......" Yuan Xiaotian suppressed the killing intent in his heart, looked at Mo Zhiyao and said: "Can it be less, I can't really take out the amount of 10 million." ”

No one is strong, Yuan Xiaotian can only bow his head and plead, not daring to show the slightest true thoughts in his heart. Because he knew that once he showed the slightest dissatisfaction, he was afraid that he would be ruthlessly killed by Mo Zhiyao immediately.

"Take it out or not, that's your business. Ten million Gu Ling Pills, not one is missing. When Mo Zhiyao heard this, the smile on his face remained unchanged, but under that smile, there was a cold killing intent permeating out. The Star Demon Sword above his head trembled slightly, flickering with an icy light.

This Yuan Xiaotian summoned Fang Xuan before, if it weren't for the fact that his strength had risen greatly after he got out of the customs, I am afraid that the outcome of this battle would have to be reversed. At that time, I am afraid that even if I take out the treasure of my whole body, I will not be able to save my life. Therefore, although he doesn't plan to kill Yuan Xiaotian, he also wants him to pay the price for making him unforgettable!

Listening to Mo Zhiyao's words, which did not have the slightest room for maneuver, Yuan Xiaotian's face was extremely pale. After pondering for a moment, he turned to the few people behind him and said, "Hand over all the Gu Ling Pills on your bodies." ”

In this Mingxin Sect before, everyone also acted separately, just like that Yuan Split, who had not acted with him before, so these people had a lot of Gu Ling Pill stocks on their bodies. But obviously, there won't be too many of them.

When the few people in the rear heard this, their eyes intertwined for a moment, and then they were unwilling to take out the ancient spirit pills they had collected from their respective jade and hand them to Yuan Xiaotian.

After collecting these ancient spirit pills, Yuan Xiaotian's face still did not ease. Therefore, the net worth of everyone has been gathered, and the Gu Ling Pill in his hand at this moment is only eight million, and there is still a huge gap from the number of ten million.

Looking at the few pieces of Nayu in his hand, Yuan Xiaotian's eyes suddenly flashed with a ruthless color. Then he raised his gaze to the two of them behind him.

"I'm sorry!"

At the same time that the cold words came out of Yuan Xiaotian's mouth, the faces of the two people who were locked by his gaze suddenly changed drastically. It's just that before they could react, Yuan Xiaotian's knife-like palm slashed through the necks of the two with a cold killing intent.

"Poof!"

The bodies of the two fell on their backs, their faces still bearing the look of horror and disbelief. The condition proposed by Mo Zhiyao is that each person is calculated according to the head, one million Gu Ling Pill. There was no other way, Yuan Xiaotian could only do this, reduce the number of people, in exchange for enough Gu Ling Pill to exchange for life.

"Brother Mo, this is eight million Gu Ling Pill, you can count it. Yuan Xiaotian's face was distorted, and his palms trembled a little, and he threw the pieces of Nayu containing all their net worth to Mo Zhiyao.

At this moment, Yuan Xiaotian's heart was dripping blood. That's a full eight million Gu Ling Pills, almost catching up with the entire Golden Lion Sect's inventory.

Stretched out his hand to take the Nayu thrown by Yuan Xiaotian, and after Mo Zhiyao glanced at it, he waved his sleeve robe and put it away. A satisfied smile also appeared at the corner of his mouth.

This ancient elixir is also quite important to him. This Dantai here is really a holy place for cultivation. However, because of time, Mo Zhiyao couldn't stay for a long time. And if he had these eight million Gu Ling Pills, he would be able to hit the Reverse Ancient Realm in the future, and he would be much smoother.

"It's still Brother Yuan, in that case, then you can leave now. After putting away those Nayu, a seemingly gentle smile appeared on Mo Zhiyao's face, and he said with a smile to Yuan Xiaotian, who had cramps.

Yuan Xiaotian and his entourage had gloomy faces so gloomy that they were almost dripping, this trip to the Mingxin Sect not only failed to win the quota of Dantai body refining, but also lost a full eight million Gu Ling Pills. The thought of this huge fortune will make him feel distressed and breathless.

It's just that in the face of Mo Zhiyao, Yuan Xiaotian not only didn't dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction, but forced himself to pull out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and then arched his hand, turned around, and left quite embarrassed.

Yuan Xiaotian also saw that Mo Zhiyao did not intend to let them participate in the next round of Dantai refining quota competition, so this time, they were completely stealing chickens and rice. But to be able to save his life, compared to that Fang Xuan brother, it is still countless times stronger.

After Mo Zhiyao watched Yuan Xiaotian and the others leave in a gloomy manner, his eyes did not fluctuate. With a twist of his mind, he dispersed the star demon soldier, and then slowly descended from mid-air.

At this moment, there is still an indescribable dead silence around the square. Those eyes that looked at Mo Zhiyao were filled with obvious fear and horror. As if Mo Zhiyao had not left, they did not dare to make any moves.

For these onlookers around him, Mo Zhiyao did not make any embarrassing moves. At this moment, he is actually a little strong to hold on to the façade, after all, that Fang Xuan is not an ordinary Six Tribulation powerhouse. was able to kill it, and Mo Zhiyao was also in a sluggish state.

Glancing at the people around him, Mo Zhiyao knew that they were waiting for him to leave so that he could compete for the next round of Dantai places.

Reining in his own aura fluctuations, Mo Zhiyao no longer hesitated, and as soon as his body moved, he turned into a streamer of light and swept towards the sky in the distance.

Now that Mo Zhiyao's strength has risen sharply, he already has the capital to face some top powerhouses, so next, he is also ready to start really going deep into the center of this Divine Burial Demon Plain.

Moreover, Kun Ling is now just a primordial god recovery, and he has to rush to the ancestral land of the Kunpeng clan located in the depths of the Sealed God Burial Demon Plain, and enter the blood pool condensation tower, so as to use the pure bloodline of the Kunpeng clan to condense a perfect body.

"Boom!"

And not long after Mo Zhiyao left, there were violent spiritual power fluctuations erupting in this square. Faintly, you can hear bursts of scolding, and there is a trace of the smell of blood drifting along the wind. Obviously, after Mo Zhiyao left, the fierce battle for the quota started in an instant.

Mo Zhiyao naturally knew about this point, and he didn't look back, but accelerated towards the outside of the Mingxin Sect. In a short time, it rushed out of the spiritual power shield that enveloped the entire hanging island, and then turned into a rainbow light and disappeared into the distance.

"You, what kind of exercise did you perform when you killed that Fang Xuan just now?" A graceful figure appeared beside Mo Zhiyao, and he looked at the former in surprise and asked, it was Kun Ling.

Now that Kunling Yuan Shen has recovered, he is already able to rely on his own strength to act. The body of the primordial god is as large as you like, and it is not the appearance that can only maintain the size of the body.

Mo Zhiyao smiled when he heard this, but he didn't say anything. Although he is not distrustful of Kunling, there are some things that he is not willing to reveal if they are not necessary.

Seeing Mo Zhiyao's reaction like this, Kun Ling pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "Isn't it amazing? ”

Mo Zhiyao smiled when he heard this, but he didn't refute anything, his body flashed, he spread out at full speed, and swept away in a certain direction. His next stop was the ancestral land of the Kunpeng clan, located in the depths of this Divine Burial Demon Plain.

Mo Zhiyao's speed was extremely fast, and as he gradually moved away from the hanging island of the Ming Heart Sect and went deep into the depths of the Sealed God Burial Demon Plain, he found that the number of powerhouses that he encountered or passed by from time to time in the surrounding sky began to become significantly rarer.

After all, the closer you get to the depths, the more dangerous it becomes. Therefore, in the end, those who can really go deep into the central area are the real strong. The strength is slightly inferior, and it is impossible to reach it at all.

Along the way, Mo Zhiyao had indeed seen the relics of many ancient sects appear along the way. It's just that because of the relationship between Kun Ling, a knowledgeable old horse, he didn't stop because of this.

According to Kunling, although these ruins are also left over from ancient times, they are not heavyweight. And almost all of them were destroyed, and there were no treasures left in them, and there was no value for exploration at all.

And the facts have also proved this, Mo Zhiyao saw with his own eyes that many ruins, after a group of strong people worked hard to rummag inside and out a few times, they were all disappointed, and then left empty-handed.

Seeing this scene, Mo Zhiyao completely ignored it, concentrated on hurrying, and swept straight in the direction of the ancestral land of the Kunpeng clan.