I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible

Hearing the system's prompt tone, Gong Ziliang hurriedly returned to his position.

Taking a deep breath, he was about to take a step.

Suddenly, out of the corner of Gong Ziliang's eyes, he swept to the deity in the secret realm.

To be precise, it was the divine soul held in the hands of the gods.

"call out!"

next moment.

His body turned into a swift shadow, passing in front of God Venerable.

God Venerable had a flower in front of him, and then he felt a strong wind blowing towards his face.

Before he had time to operate the divine defense, his hand suddenly lightened.

Look again.

The divine soul in his hand, along with the figure of Young Master Liang in the secret realm, all disappeared.

soon.

Immediately, after the brain turned around and understood what was going on.

The goddess was instantly furious.

He was actually played by a mortal, a lower-ranking fifth-order creature like this!

"Young Master Liang!"

God Venerable roared loudly, and before the battle that was suppressed on him was over, his golden body struggled to gain.

"Gaba!"

In the void, a sour voice sounded.

On the surface of the deity's body, runes were manifested, and under the burst of divine light, a large cobweb-shaped black crack was faintly visible in the void.

less than a minute.

The magic circle in the four corners of the secret realm can no longer support it.

The disintegration of the mysterious gold, and even the secret realm of this stone room, are crumbling.

Fortunately, after breaking free from the formation, God Venerable did not continue to stay in the secret realm.

One step, the next second, his body has appeared in the outside world.

A dazzling divine light, penetrating the sky and the earth, burst out from his golden body.

Seen from a distance.

As if over the palace, a golden sun rose again!

"That's... what?"

"God, is this a **** who has come to my Monet dynasty?"

"God descended on my court, this is a sign that my court will be prosperous!"

at this time.

In all directions of the imperial city, countless people looked up.

After seeing the figure of God Venerable in the golden light.

No matter what those people were doing, they all stopped and fell to their knees, muttering words in fear.

God Venerable's golden pupils swept across the ground, swept across the living beings kneeling on the ground, and quickly captured the figure of Young Master Liang heading out of the palace and leaving without a trace.

"Hmph, since you want to run away, run away."

"When this deity devours these ants' blood, it won't be too late for Xun'er to settle accounts!"

While speaking, the gods swept away the divine thoughts and locked the hidden auras in the imperial city below.

"The delicacy of the world, this deity, I miss it so much..."

A fiery murmur sounded from God Venerable's mouth at the same time.

Those monks in the palace, no matter how high or low, are all hairs standing on end.

There was a feeling of being stared at by the **** of death and dying soon.

And when God Venerable's eyes fell on the Golden Palace.

Across the glazed city wall and bricks, locked on the dragon chair, the figure that brought together the humane destiny of the Monet Dynasty.

Greedy light quickly filled his pupils.

"Humanity monarch, come on, throw yourself into the arms of this deity."

"Absorbing Er's humanistic luck, this God Venerable can at least restore the strength of the lower ninth-rank."

As the goddess said, the golden palm fell to the Golden Palace.

"Shen Zun, take Xing a certain sword!"

"Dare to hurt Your Majesty? Pass the level of Cao **** first!"

The golden palm has not yet fallen.

In the two bursts of shouts, Xing Feng and Cao Tianzheng, respectively, pushed the sword light and the body outside the body, blocking the front of the golden palm.

"Is that... Duke Cao?"

"What is he doing? Offending the gods?"

"Your Majesty, please let Duke Cao stop, or the gods will be angry, and the Monet Dynasty will not be guaranteed!

In the Golden Palace, when he saw Cao Tianzheng's body outside his body, he dared to stop the deity.

Those ministers who didn't understand what happened, knelt on the ground and wept bitterly.

Hearing this, Mo Zhongtian stood up from the dragon chair with a cold face.

After glancing at His Highness's group of ministers, he shook his head and said, "I rule the world with etiquette and law, and only respect the masters and teachers of heaven and earth, not gods!"

"What's more, what kind of **** is this **** who kills my human race?"

Hear what Mo Zhongtian said.

The ministers were dumbfounded for a while.

Is this Your Highness crazy?

Otherwise, how dare you say such nonsense as disrespecting the gods?

"Gods calm down, gods calm down!"

Immediately.

Those ministers knelt on the cold hall, kowtow like garlic.

But Mo Zhongtian never looked at them again, straightened his body, strutting his head high, and walked out of the hall.

When he walked to the front of the hall, Shanheyin was already in his hands.

Immediately, under his urging, the power of belief in the whiteness, wrapped in the will of all beings in the Monet Dynasty, drowned in the mighty body of God Venerable.

"Unbelievable!"

In front of the palace gate...

Pingxiu carried Mo Aotian, who was panting like a dead dog, and made a disdainful voice when he looked at the sword light, the Dharma body and the power of faith that rushed towards the god.

Although at the moment, God Venerable only has a Dharma body condensed by spiritual thoughts, and he does not even have a real body.

But in the face of the power of the gods.

These mundane forces are tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

In his mind, Pingxiu could already predict what a tragic end would be to Xing Feng, Cao Tianzheng and Mo Zhongtian, who dared to provoke the gods.

as predicted.

The sword light, the Dharma body outside the body, and the power of belief rushed to the front of the golden palm of the God Venerable.

A domineering force slammed out of the palms of the self-esteem.

Xing Feng's sword light was the first to bear the brunt.

He didn't even hold a breath, and the sword light collapsed inch by inch.

Immediately, Cao Tianzheng's body outside the body greeted him.

As soon as they touched it, they saw large cracks opening on Cao Tianzheng's body.

As for the power of faith of Shanheyin, it was sucked by the God Venerable and swallowed it into the belly, which made the God Venerable's body more solid.

See this devastating scene.

The subjects kneeling down in the imperial city, as well as the ministers of the Golden Palace, became more and more terrified.

The monks who were hiding in various places in the palace, waiting for an opportunity, gave birth to incomparable despair.

The gap is too big!

Xing Feng in the Spirit Refinement Realm.

Cao Tianzheng, who knows the sea realm.

There is also the belief of the people in the mountains and rivers.

Such power was crushed without even touching the palm of God Venerable.

With these people, they really don't know what else to do other than to die.

See here.

Pingxiu took his eyes back, glanced at Mo Aotian who was also terrified to death, and said, "Aotian Zuo Envoy, it's your turn."

"Dedicate your divine soul to the Lord God, so that you can become part of the gods and be immortal with the gods."

Pingxiu said, ignoring Mo Aotian's struggle.

The golden divine power condensed into a mark in his palm, pressed it in front of Mo Aotian's forehead, and began to extract the other party's soul with the divine way.

Right now.

A fast-moving figure came from behind the palace gate.

The speed was so fast that Pingxiu was taken aback.

When he saw it, it was too late to avoid him, so Pingxiu could only raise the whip in his other hand and slashed at the person who came.