"This person is definitely in the sea of ​​​​knowledge!"

"Even, the realm is above me!"

Immediately, Pingxiu confirmed the strength of Young Master Liang in his heart.

Although an existence whose strength is no less than his own, he deliberately came to play tricks on himself.

This kind of thing sounds funny.

But think of the gods who have been born in the palace.

Pingxiu also felt that it was not difficult to understand.

It is very likely that the other party does not want to be discovered by God Venerable, so he deliberately hides his strength.

Immediately, Pingxiu did not dare to move.

The divine power that was about to be played was also suppressed by him.

He is still injured, even if he wastes a lot of energy to break through this magical world.

Outside, it may not be that person's opponent.

Furthermore, the whip was also lost.

If he ran out, even if that person didn't take action against him, he would be saddened by the level of God's Reverence.

Rather than rashly running out, it is better to save some energy and heal the injury first.

In this way, whether it is facing that person or God Venerable, he will not fall into a completely passive situation.

The more he thought about it, the more reasonable it became. After finding a corner, he closed his eyes and recovered.

outside world.

Gong Ziliang used the "Netherworld God Palm" to bring Pingxiu into the world of supernatural powers.

Surprised to find that Pingxiu actually stayed inside, without any intention of coming out.

With a change of heart, Gong Ziliang probably guessed Ping Xiu's fear.

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then Young Master Liang looked at Mo Aotian who was huddled in the corner.

The "Netherworld God Palm" was played again, and Qingguang instantly engulfed Mo Aotian's figure and threw him into the Netherworld.

After solving the two.

Gong Ziliang's eyes turned to the palace in front of him.

At this moment.

The palace has been covered with blazing golden light.

And at the heights.

A golden body radiates golden light, becoming the most dazzling existence in the world.

It is God.

Below the goddess.

Several familiar figures of Young Master Liang were wrapped into cocoons by layers of golden light, and fell into a coma.

Xing Feng, Mo Zhongtian, Cao Tianzheng, Mo Shaoyun, Lin Anruo...

Except for a few people.

There are also a group of monks who cross the Tribulation Realm and Refinement Realm.

It's just that compared with Xing Feng and others, those monks are in a much worse situation.

The tentacles turned into golden light penetrated from their heavenly spirits, extracting the spiritual power and spiritual power in their bodies, as well as all the life energy, and gathered them towards the gods.

see this scene.

Gong Ziliang's pupils were instantly congested and turned red.

The cold color in his eyes also turned into a chill.

In two lifetimes, he has never been so angry as he is now.

Although those monks, he did not know any of them.

But those people have the same skin color and the same flesh and blood as him.

more of the same identity.

That is - the human race!

Gong Ziliang was trembling all over, but he couldn't hold back the monstrous anger that was rolling in his chest.

At this moment, God Venerable lowered his noble head.

With a happy face, he looked at Gong Ziliang with pity, and said, "Are you coming back to save your friend?"

"Hehe, don't worry, after this deity has squeezed out these ants, it will be your turn to these friends."

"As for you, this God Venerable will save it for the end and enjoy it slowly!"

God Venerable finished his words, raised a finger, and pointed it towards Young Master Liang Yaoyao.

"Boom boom boom!"

A golden **** pattern condensed at the fingertips of the gods.

After shattering the void, he came straight from Young Master Liang.

Young Master Liang held his head high, before the Divine Rune fell, the terrifying pressure had already caused a layer of fine blood beads to ooze out of his skin.

And when he tried to mobilize the movement technique, he avoided the edge of the divine rune for the time being.

However, he found that the space he was in had been blocked by an invisible force from all directions.

The only breakthrough was the direction in which the divine runes on the top of the head fell.

With a condensed look in his eyes, Young Master Liang knew that he had nowhere to go except to forcefully catch the blow from God Venerable.

"hold head high!"

"Wow!"

Just when Gong Ziliang's body was on the verge of collapse, the blood of the real dragon and the divine phoenix was automatically stimulated.

The cries from the ancient real dragons and divine phoenixes spanned hundreds of millions of years and rang in the sky of this era.

Immediately, accompanied by two phantoms, they rose into the sky.

On them, in the eternity of time, the light of all races was overwhelmed by it.

At this moment, after coming into contact with the mighty golden light between heaven and earth, an offensive in full swing was immediately launched.

Young Master Liang was bathed in divine light, standing no more than seven feet tall.

But in the eyes that looked up at God Venerable, in addition to the strong anger, there was only endless contempt.

"I waited to be born free, why should I let you, a god, stand tall!"

With a loud shout, behind Gong Ziliang, Da Ri and Mingyue lifted off at the same time, colliding with the golden divine pattern.

Immediately, Young Master Liang's right fist swayed violently, blasting golden light, attracting the infinite spiritual energy of the five elements between heaven and earth, and making the artistic conception of the five elements concretize into various objects of the five elements above his head.

Immediately after the big sun and the bright moon, it rises into the sky.

Immediately, Gong Ziliang threw out another punch.

The spiritual power blended with its own blood, and transformed into six spirit beasts, dragon, phoenix, tiger, lion, turtle, and snake, exuding an ancient aura.

It was the middle-grade martial skill that Young Master Liang had cultivated to the highest level: the Four Elephants of Spirit Beasts.

After the six-headed spirit beasts took shape, they took a fighting stance and launched a shocking blow to the gods.

However.

Whether it is the sun and moon vision of the "sun and moon swordsmanship", the five elements artistic conception embodied, or the spirit beasts condensed from the "Spiritual Beast Four Symbols Art".

After facing the Divine Rune, without exception, it instantly collapsed and disintegrated.

Even the phantoms of the real dragon and the divine phoenix were penetrated by the divine pattern, whining and shattering.

From the beginning to the end, the whereabouts of the divine runes were not even slightly blocked.

On the face of God Venerable, the expression became disappointed, and he said indifferently: "You, this is all you have to do?"

"If that's the case, what qualifications does the human race like Naer have to talk about freedom with this god?"

Gong Ziliang pursed his lips and said nothing.

Between the eyebrows, there was an overwhelming sword intent, which was cut out from the soul of Niwan Shrine.

Sword Intent, approaching the level of supernatural powers, although intangible and intangible.

But after piercing Gong Ziliang's brow bone and flesh, every place in the void was filled with sharp determination.

Soon, the sword intent separated from the golden light and slashed on the divine pattern that was less than one meter above Gong Ziliang's head.

"boom!"

stop time.

The wild and unparalleled air waves raged centered on the junction of the sword intent and the divine rune.

And wait until everything calms down.

Gong Ziliang's sword intent disappeared without a trace.

The divine pattern was not damaged at all, and it was close to Gong Ziliang's head.

"Clap clap clap!"

At this distance, just the imposing manner of the divine rune suppressing it, made Gong Ziliang's whole body explode.

It is conceivable that if you really want to be bombarded by the gods, what terrible consequences will be.

Seeing this, Young Master Liang's eyes flashed a ruthless look, and a large amount of spiritual energy in his body gathered in the palm of his hand, condensing into a blue palm.

"Netherworld God Palm!"

In the mind, a nether **** appeared.

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