I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible

Their eyes are very consistent, and they all look at the center of the entire Sin City!

I saw there, there was a huge black palace!

At the entrance of this palace, there are more than a dozen people in black robes guarding here, and their breath looks extremely muddy, which is incompatible with those monks outside!

When some passers-by around saw them, a look of horror appeared on their faces.

This palace is the branch of the Demon Sect in the Taikoo Dynasty!

And these people are all Demon Sect disciples!

"Trash! It's all trash!"

At this moment, accompanied by a violent roar, an extremely angry voice came out from the hall!

Among the halls of the Demon Sect, this place looks very vast, and the surrounding decorations are all uniform in dark tones!

At this moment, there are several figures standing here with very ugly faces.

Each of them was wearing a black robe, and their bodies exuded a magical energy that pierced the sky.

"The holy son of the dignified Demon Sect is actually dead!"

Above these black-robed men, there was a middle-aged man in a purple robe.

The middle-aged man's eyes were full of ferocity, as if there were endless tyrannical breaths hidden in his body!

"Altar Lord, calm down!"

Seeing that the middle-aged man was angry, the disciples of the demon sect below had a look of horror on their faces.

The middle-aged man in front of them is none other than the altar master of the altar of the Demon Sect in the Primordial Dynasty - Mo Yun!

"Quiet your anger?? How can you let me calm down??"

Mo Yun looked at his subordinate, and a black lightning condensed in his hand, hitting him directly!

Immediately, this Demon Sect disciple didn't even let out a scream, and turned into a pool of black dust!

Seeing the death of this Demon Sect disciple, Mo Yun couldn't help but snorted coldly, his tone full of anger: "Is the investigation clear? Who is it?"

"Yes... it's a disciple named Gong Ziliang from the Supreme Academy..."

A demon disciple below said with a trembling voice.

"A disciple of the Supreme Academy?? A disciple of the Supreme Academy actually killed the holy son of the dignified Demon Sect?!"

After hearing this, Mo Yun narrowed his eyes, and his tone became more aggressive, as if he was about to kill someone!

The Demon Sect disciple below was lying on the ground tremblingly, not even daring to take a breath!

"A disciple of the Supreme Academy?? Good, good, really great prestige!"

Mo Yun looked at the direction of the Supreme Academy and sneered, and the words were full of all kinds of tyrannical emotions!

"It seems that I haven't made a move for three years, and I have already made the Supreme Academy forget the existence of our demon sect!"

Mo Yun took a deep breath and recalled the contest with Wu Hai, the Palace Master of Supreme Academy three years ago!

In that contest, Mo Yun and Wu Hai were both seriously injured. After three years of recuperation, Mo Yun's injuries are only getting better now!

On the other hand, after Wuhai was seriously injured, instead of resting, he continued to manage the affairs of the Supreme Academy.

"Pass my order! Now all the disciples of the Demon Sect gather, ten days later, follow me to attack the Supreme Academy!"

Mo Yun snorted coldly, and immediately ordered the order.

"Yes Yes Yes……"

Hearing this, the Demon Sect disciples below nodded one by one, and then desperately stepped back.

"Wu Hai, I haven't seen you for three years! I don't know your current strength, how much is left..."

Mo Yun sat on the position of the altar master of the demon sect, looking at the direction of the Supreme Academy from a distance, the corner of his mouth raised a slight arc.

...

Time can be said to be fleeting, almost ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period of time, Young Master Liang can be said to have completely consolidated his cultivation!

The current Young Master has already adapted to the strength of his third-grade **** refining, and it can be said that he has been able to exert the power of the **** refining realm to the greatest level!

Moreover, through the activities such as gold playing and sign-in in the past few days, Gong Ziliang's voucher has now reached a full 650 yuan!

650 yuan, this is really a huge sum of money!

After seeing the money, Gong Ziliang didn't hesitate, and immediately looked at the most expensive one in the gift bag store!

648 yuan million yuan treasure spree!

"After purchasing this million-dollar gift package, I will be able to forge the 7th-order body! At that time, I am afraid that the strength will increase again!"

Gong Ziliang looked at his body forging interface and couldn't help but look forward to it!

At the sixth-order forging, Gong Ziliang himself has obtained the immortal golden statue!

No matter what the seventh-order forging body is, it must be stronger than the current one!

"Buy it for me!"

Looking at this gift package, Gong Ziliang gritted his teeth and clicked the buy button.

【Ding! Congratulations on your successful purchase of a 648 yuan gift package! Get 1 million yuan treasure! 】

Following the system's reminder, Gong Ziliang saw the ingots in his information interface, which quickly increased!

In just a few moments, it has increased to a number that has never reached a million!

"So much money, it's going to be spent soon..."

Gong Ziliang looked at these ingots and sighed with emotion, this really hasn't warmed up these ingots yet, and he's about to spend them!

"Chongchong! Seventh-order body forging! I'm here!"

However, Gong Ziliang also knows that improving his own strength is the most important thing at the moment.

So, with a sigh in my heart, I immediately clicked the button of body forging!

...

At the same time, outside the Supreme Academy, the atmosphere here has become a little dignified at this moment!

The students of the Supreme Academy all hid inside, as for the tutors, they all stood up!

And at the very front, Palace Master Wuhai stood there with a solemn expression, looking at the black team walking in the distance!

"Wuhai, don't leave for three years! Why did you fall into the real martial state..."

In the end, in the black team, the devil cloud wearing a purple robe came out.

He looked at Wu Hai, and his tone seemed to be ridiculed with disdain, as if he was despising Wu Hai.

"Magic Sect, is this going to prepare for a full-scale war with the Supreme Academy?"

Wu Hai looked at the magic cloud, and his voice was full of endless calm.

"No! We are here this time mainly to seek justice from your supreme academy! My holy son, I was killed by a student of your supreme academy, Gong Ziliang. Now you only need to hand over this son, we will immediately kill you. go!"

Mo Yun looked at Wu Hai and said lightly.

"What?? Gong Ziliang killed the Holy Son of the Demon Sect??? Why didn't I know?"

After Wu Hai heard Mo Yun's words, he suddenly felt a little surprised!

Looking at the surrounding mentors with a confused look, who would have known that these mentors also waved their hands helplessly, indicating that they did not know.