At the moment when the stone wall collapsed, in Haicheng, among the high towers, the closed eyes of Sun Soul Saint suddenly opened, and the divine consciousness swept across the entire Haicheng, directly locked in the place where Meng Hao was.
Upon seeing it, he twitched a few more times.
"Compared with him, these seven people are looking for death!"
"You can't give this person a chance to go crazy. Once he has the reason, he may stir up some trouble..." Yang Soul Road was a little headache. He glanced at the gourd beside him, and when he thought of the wine inside, he suddenly looked very angry. Ugly.
He raised his right hand with a wave, and immediately outside the tower, a figure hurriedly approached. After stepping in, he immediately bowed to the ground.
"Meet Master."
This is a middle-aged man, wearing a purple robe, with a respectful look, with divine eyes, and a complete cultivation base of Yuan Ying Dzogchen, as if he is not far from Zhan Ling.
"Go to the Demon Heart Pavilion of this sect and invite one person. Remember to be polite and treat this person with the gift of being a teacher." Sun Soul Saint said lightly.
The middle-aged man nodded immediately, but he hesitated before seeing the master say anything more.
"Master, what is the name of this senior?"
"You go, you can recognize that guy at a glance." Yang Soul Saint seemed unwilling to mention it.
The middle-aged man quickly got up, with doubts, he hurried out of the tower.
At the moment, on the second floor of the Demon Heart Pavilion in Yanghundao, Meng Hao stood there with his hands back, glanced at the collapsed Nine Dragon Demon Heart Scale, and then at the seven dumbfounded old men, without speaking.
These seven elders are now completely staying there, their minds set off an unprecedented wave, roaring sound, as if to shatter their minds.
"A change of color means that the number of monster hearts has doubled..."
"The color has changed six times. This represents the number of demon hearts, which is six times as much as before... It was 80,000 demon hearts before. Could it be that there are nearly half a million demon hearts in his last storage bag!!"
"How is this possible, half a million demon hearts, if they are exchanged for spirit stones, it is... that is..."
"More than 300 million yuan!!" With such a calculation, the Seven Elder immediately roared again and looked at Meng Hao with terror.
"wrong!!"
"The limit of the Nine Dragons Demon Heart Scale, according to the standard of the lower-grade Demon Heart, is said to be able to hold one million demon hearts, five or six hundred thousand, and it is impossible to make this scale collapse. There is a problem in it!" Qi Lao took a deep breath. He raised his head fiercely and stared at Meng Hao.
Not only did they figure out the problem, but at this moment, Deacon Zhou and Elder Sun, both of them felt something was wrong in this incomparable shock, and looked at Meng Hao together.
Personally, all eyes are red.
"You cheated!!" Qi Lao said immediately, his voice hoarse, and his breath was furious. They were scared to the extreme in their hearts. For the first time, they...think of losing.
Once they lose, their demon hearts belong to Meng Hao. The price is too great for them to bear. After all, this is not their demon hearts, it belongs to the family sect behind them.
"You must be cheating. This demon heart scale can hold a million lower-grade demon hearts. In your storage bag, the old man does not believe there are more than 900,000!!!"
"It must be that you don't know what method you used, which disturbed fairness, this matter should be killed!" Qi Lao said at the same time, with a harsh voice, and the murderous intent was revealed in an instant.
"Do you dare to compare it again, take out the demon hearts in your storage bag, we will directly compare the number of demon hearts!"
"If you don't dare, you are cheating. It is so insidious in front of me that you can't get out of the gate of this demon heart pavilion!" Qi Lao aggressively stepped forward, releasing all his cultivation bases, as if forming an invisible form. The storm smashed away here.
Wei Li's face was pale, and if she hadn't been hiding behind Meng Hao, she would definitely not be able to bear it, and her body would collapse and explode.
Qi Laozhong never took out his storage bag. At this moment, he took out the storage bag and threw it on the stone wall. The Nine Dragons of the stone wall shone directly, and then the light changed and blue appeared.
But it is not full of blue, so there is no doubling, but it is more than half bright on the first dragon.
"Ninety-eight thousand low-grade demon hearts, these are the number of demon hearts that the old man seven have, dare you dare to gamble again!"
Facing the words of the Seven Elders, Deacon Zhou and Sun Yunliang were silent on the sidelines. At this moment, even Deacon Zhou also reacted. He could not participate in this matter.
Meng Hao looked at Qi Lao coldly, raised his right hand with a wave, and suddenly all his storage bags flew out on the stone wall that collapsed. After being taken away by him, Qi Lao looked like this, and he was about to come with a low roar.
But before they got close, Meng Hao opened his last storage bag and took out a demon heart from it blankly. This demon heart exuded colorful light, and as soon as it appeared, the aura immediately dispersed. , Meng Hao flicked, this demon heart went straight to Sun Yunliang.
"Elder Sun, give an estimate." Meng Hao said lightly.
Qi Lao paused, and looked at the demon heart in Sun Yunliang's hands together. At this moment, they didn't need to look carefully. From the aura around them, from the color and size of the demon heart, they could immediately judge...
"Middle Grade Demon Heart!!" Sun Yunliang took a deep breath, his voice destroyed the last trace of luck in Qi Lao's heart, and his complexion changed again.
Sun Yunliang took a deep breath, staring at the demon heart in his hand, his complexion changed continuously, and suddenly turned his head, staring at the storage bag in Meng Hao's hand. The same is true for the seven old men. Their hearts are here. For a moment, there were boundless guesses, and these guesses made their complexion more and more ugly.
"Medium-grade demon hearts, the price does not fluctuate much, one exchange for ten thousand spirit stones can be exchanged for ten lower-grade demon hearts, but on the contrary, it is not exchangeable!
Don't know friends, how many do you have? "Sun Yunliang raised his head, looked at Meng Hao, and spoke word by word.
Meng Hao did not speak, but with a flick, directly from the storage bag, a crystal light pike flew out, and the surrounding aura instantly filled all directions, and the entire second floor was like a fairyland on earth.
A total of 10,000 middle-grade monster hearts, Shisana piled up all around, this scene immediately caused everyone to breathe shortly, and each one's mind was shaken.
"Ten thousand... middle-grade demon hearts can be exchanged for 100,000 lower-grade demon hearts, and... 100 million spirit stones!" Sun Yunliang took a breath, barely remaining calm.
But Deacon Zhou next to him only felt that his eyes were dark and he almost fainted. He didn't expect that the guy he had contempted before would actually have so many middle-grade demon hearts.
The seven old men trembled at this moment, as if they were ten years old all at once.
"You don't need to compare it anymore. Daoist will win." Sun Yunliang looked at Meng Hao, holding his fists politely.
Wei Li was behind Meng Hao. At this moment, her mind was buzzing. She knew that Meng Hao was rich, but she didn't expect that it was so... rich.
Meng Hao raised his right hand and was about to take away Qi Lao’s storage bag, Qi Lao Qi came forward together, all eyes were red, and the murderous intent became more intense. It seemed that if Meng Hao dared to take these storage bags, they would fight. All shots.
"Hold on!"
"Fellow Daoist is indeed the Demon Heart waiting more than me, but you haven't explained what you cheated before!"
"Even if you have ten thousand middle-grade demon hearts, it is absolutely impossible for this Nine Dragon Demon Heart Scale to collapse. You cheat before you start. This bet is uncountable, and I will not accept it!" I understand, but if you don't do this, what can you do? Whatever they say today, they must never let the other party take away the demon heart here.
"Then I'll let you take it!" Meng Hao calmly said, and with a wave of his right hand, the remaining 20,000 middle-grade demon hearts in the storage bag instantly flew out, densely packed, and piled up the entire second floor.
When Qi Lao's eyes widened sharply, Meng Hao threw the top-grade spirit stone in the storage bag again, and threw it out in an instant. The 10,000 top-grade spirit stone instantly became the most dazzling and most eye-catching in the second floor. The presence.
Their appearance, the formation of spiritual energy, instantly soared into the sky, forming a gas column, directly lifted into the sky from the sea city, making the sky and the earth change, and the wind and the cloud retreated.
The monks in the entire Haicheng all saw this scene at this moment, each one was dumbfounded, and the sound of buzzing came from all directions in Haicheng.
"This... This is... High-grade demon heart!!" In the demon heart pavilion, Sun Yunliang stared blankly at the ten thousand high-grade demon hearts around him, grabbed one, and after looking at it carefully, he said blankly.
This kind of item is already a treasure, it is very rare, any one can be auctioned at the auction house, they have only received less than a hundred pieces here for many years.
"The high-grade demon heart, an auction house has a reserve price of 500,000 spiritual stones, which can be exchanged for fifty middle-grade demon hearts, and five hundred lower-grade demon hearts... There are ten thousand... worth... worth... five billion!!!"
Deacon Zhou's eyes were completely black.
The seven old men looked pale to the extreme. At this moment, their minds were completely buzzing. They never thought that they were actually betting against such an unfathomable person.
Here, holding a demon heart worth tens of millions, go and bet on someone with more than five billion clothes on who has money...
Meng Hao gave a dry cough, raised his right hand with a wave, and immediately all the demon hearts flew back together, and he was put into the storage bag, including the 100,000 demon hearts of these seven elders. They were all captured and put away by him. At that instant, the seven elders roared up to the sky, all their body repairs exploded, their eyes flushed, and they came straight to Meng Hao.
Meng Hao's expression suddenly became cold.
"roll!"
Just a word, in the minds of these seven old men, it seemed like thunder roared, causing all seven of them to spew blood. Before they got close to Meng Hao, they all retreated. When the blood spurted out again, they looked at Meng Hao. , In their expressions, unprecedented astonishment and horror had been revealed.
"Zhan...Zhanling!!" The seven faces were bloodless, and each of them trembled violently. This time, Deacon Zhou really fainted. Sun Yunliang inhaled continuously and hurried forward with a fist.
"Junior meets senior!"