Chapter 1,702 The small world at the foot of the mountain!

The biggest wealth in Huangyin storage bag is more than three million medium-grade divine crystals.

It can not only be used for xiūliàn, but also provide endless energy for the gods to control the dragon armor.

Su Xing did not have to take it for himself, but Li Yixiao did not mean to get a piece of the pie at all. To put it bluntly, he looked down on it. This is also one of the reasons why Su Xing said that Li Yixiao's hidden skills were not professional.

At least you find some reason to refuse, or pretend to receive some medium-grade divine crystals, but you just look rich and generous, because you are afraid that others will not know. If you have any extraordinary origins if you have a strong strength?

The three of them stopped and looked at the black mountain. They removed the countless tumultuous black smoke. The figure of the divine cultivator would sometimes appear at the foot of the mountain.

The Black Mountain is the core mountain of Tianmo Mountain. Its demonic energy is particularly strong. Therefore, countless monsters are attached to the mountains and absorbing the rolling demonic energy.

And to get rid of monsters, the environment of this mountain is obviously very suitable for the survival of magic treasures.

The divine cultivators come here for the sake of the demon treasure.

The magic treasure is of high value. Similar to the magic lotus obtained before awakening, it is worth hundreds of medium-grade divine crystals. The magic lotus is not considered high-quality among the magic treasures.

A truly high-quality magic treasure even has a value of hundreds of thousands of medium-grade divine crystals, but that kind of magic treasure is also very rare.

At the foot of the mountain, battles break out from time to time.

When the divine cultivators obtain demon treasures, they will inevitably bump into monsters.

The divine cultivators who dare to come here are cruel enough to get rid of their ruthlessness and their cultivation is quite good. They are generally around the seventh and eighth levels of the True God Realm, and there are also many of them in the ninth level of the True God Realm.

Even Su Xing vaguely felt a faint pressure belonging to the Heavenly God Realm, which shows that there is at least a super strong man in the Heavenly God Realm hidden here.

In addition, those divine cultivators did not fight each other, but formed small-scale groups, just like the burly men before, they all had their own leaders.

The small groups are clearly divided and are distributed around the mountains. Generally, there will be no cross-border violations between each other.

When Su Xing and the other two came to the foot of the mountain, a team of people soon surrounded him. The leader was a handsome middle-aged man who seemed a little out of place with a group of ferocious men around him.

However, he is obviously not as simple as he seems to be able to become the leader of this group of people, at least he is definitely not a gentle and humble person.

The middle-aged man looked up and down at Su Xing and the other two and said lightly: "You three are a little brave and dare to come here. Let's do this! Hand over your storage bags and follow us in the future?"

"Follow you?" Li Yixiao raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you joining you? You want the three of us to enter the Demon Mountain and be cannon fodder for you?"

"This is the rule." The middle-aged man couldn't refuse and pointed to the people around him and said, "Many of them have been made step by step. When you finish making cannon fodder, you can be the same as them."

"I am different from these weak chickens." Li Yixiao shook his head and glanced at the middle-aged man's group of subordinates with contempt.

"You boy is looking for death!"

"Boss, I think this kid is a thorn, so I'll just kill him."

"He is so white and fat, and he has never suffered any hardship at first sight. He doesn't know how to be tall and rich."

A group of middle-aged men were furious and their eyes flashed with murderous intent.

These people who lick blood from the knife edge, when encountering such disagreement, basically kill directly.

"It's interesting." The middle-aged man was not angry and stared at Li Yixiao and said lightly: "If you can beat them, it doesn't matter if you don't let you be cannon fodder."

"I'll do it!" Hearing this, a strong man suddenly walked out, with a very burly figure, with a layer of dark golden patterns exposed on his skin.

As the divine power bloomed, all the dark golden lines lit up, and a powerful and sharp aura spread out.

The strong man raised his hand and punched Li Yixiao.

His cultivation level reached the seventh level of the True God Realm. His punch was obviously spared no effort, and the sound was quite spectacular. Wherever the fist passes, the mountains and forests are trembling violently.

However, when this punch arrived in front of Li Yixiao, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without causing any turmoil. Li Yixiao's fat white palm was poked out, and with a slight pinch, he crushed the powerful power contained in the fist.

"At this level of attack, I'm so embarrassed to show off in front of Fat Master?" Li Yixiao curled his lips, glanced at a group of middle-aged men, and said lightly: "Why do you guys go together?"

This time, no man spoke again.

They had already seen Li Yixiao's extraordinaryness, and knew that even if they went together, they would probably not be the opponent.

"very nice!"

The middle-aged man's eyes brightened. He looked at Li Yixiao up and down, and became more satisfied with him the more he looked at him. He smiled and said, "You don't have to be cannon fodder. If your two friends have the same strength as you, you don't have to be cannon fodder. If you follow me in the future, you will naturally be able to enjoy delicious food and drink spicy food."

"Hey! He wants to accept us as subordinates, what are your opinions?" Li Yixiao looked at Su Xing and Ding Xi with a teasing look on his face.

Ding Xi shrugged and looked at Su Xing. Su Xing glanced at the middle-aged man opposite and said lightly: "What you want is not your subordinates, but the tools to obtain magic treasures for you, right?"

"If I take the big head, you will also gain a lot of money." Middle-aged man said undeniably.

"Fatty, let's do it!" Su Xing was no longer interested and continued.

"Good!" Li Yixiao laughed and walked towards middle-aged man, saying: "A friend reminder, the purpose of our trip is to climb the Demon Mountain. If you have value in use, you can save your life, otherwise... you understand?"

"court death!"

"Kill them three."

The middle-aged man's face darkened and he was the first to rush out, and his men immediately followed.

"Boom!"

The middle-aged divine power cultivation has blossomed, exuding a profound and powerful meaning, and has reached the ninth level of the True God Realm.

The grass and trees were bowing their heads, the mountains and forests were shaking, the surging divine power was intertwined, and the magical techniques fell all over the sky, with a spectacular momentum.

However, Li Yixiao was still calm and took a step forward, slowly pressing down in the void with one hand. Suddenly, purple lightning appeared, slashing on middle-aged and his men.

"Boom!"

Under the violent bombardment of thunder and lightning, many strong men were destroyed in one encounter, and even the strongest middle-aged man fell from mid-air, coughing up blood in a big mouth, and was in a mess.

"Give me your life!"

"God, please spare me!"

The middle-aged man begged for mercy regardless of his image, and looked shocked.
Chapter completed!