After God Venerable shouted that sentence, he stayed where he was.

Until he was whipped on his body by the whip, the burning pain spread from the place where he was whipped to this body in an instant.

In the voice of God Venerable, "Ow" screamed, only then did he come back to his senses.

Immediately, he watched Gong Ziliang raise the whip of God again.

In the golden pupils, there is only endless panic.

Young Master Liang's whip just now made the golden body of God Venerable shrink in a circle visible to the naked eye.

And this moment.

Seeing that Young Master Liang's arm was moving, he raised his whip again.

At the same time as the gods were frightened, he suddenly remembered the matter of escaping.

However, before he could use his divine power, he escaped into the void.

A familiar formation poured out from the space orb that broke through the temple, trapping him in this world.

Gong Ziliang looked at the expression on the face of God Venerable, first was stunned, and then quickly became flustered.

A hint of coldness emerged from the corners of his raised mouth.

In the past few days of getting along with the gods in the secret realm of the stone room, he has already figured out the habits of the gods.

I know that this Ji Zun is just a person who is greedy for life and fears death.

Seeing that he took out the whip, he would definitely escape from the battle, so Mr. Liang moved the space orb in advance to re-run the formation in the secret realm.

next moment.

With a "smack" sound, the simple and unpretentious whipping of the gods whipped again on the body of the gods.

The twenty-one whip body, the eighty-four talismans branded on it, and the dark golden golden glow circulated endlessly.

The amulet runes floating in the body of God Venerable, like paper paste, were easily broken through by the golden light.

The violent force contained in the mark of the whip, tore open the golden skin, poured it into the body, and frantically destroyed the vitality of this body.

The heart-piercing pain made the golden face of God Venerable for a moment, revealing a strange flush.

The dharma body that supports the sky and the ground is even more curled up, twisted like a golden prawn that has been rolled over in a frying pan.

Seeing the pained appearance of God Venerable, Young Master Liang not only did not soften his hand, but instead rushed to the sky, aimed at God Venerable's forehead, and swung the whip into an afterimage.

As the supreme **** of the seventh rank, how has the **** ever received such treatment.

He was beaten by an ant from the lower realm!

time.

The tidal wave of pain, accompanied by an unprecedented humiliation, made the deity almost go crazy.

However, whenever he wanted to resist, the real power gushing out from the space orb and the power to hit those talismans on the whip would knock the divine power he organized into pieces.

After several consecutive failures.

God Venerable's state of mind, from the rage at the beginning, slowly turned to calm, and then to numbness.

Similar to the journey of Shen Zun's mind, it is the city residents who are still kneeling on the ground in the imperial city.

Just a few minutes ago.

In their eyes, the gods are still unattainable gods.

With a golden palm, he suppressed the newly promoted Sea Consciousness Realm of the dynasty, as well as Xing Feng and others.

Turn the palm of the hand and the sky is tilted, invincible!

but now.

Young Master Liangmiao's small figure, even a single strand of hair of the God Venerable is a hundred times thicker than his waist.

You are whipping the gods!

When they first saw this scene, those city residents were all angry and frightened.

Kneeling on the ground, using the most vicious words, cursed the madman who dared to blaspheme.

But it should be seen that the **** who was beaten not only failed to take action, but punished the blasphemer who had committed a heinous crime.

Instead, he screamed again and again and made various embarrassing gestures.

time.

In the minds of those city residents, the image of a stalwart collapsed.

The fury on his face turned into disbelief.

Subsequently.

Those city residents watched helplessly, the Dharma body of God Venerable, in just two minutes.

From the law of heaven and earth, it has shrunk to a head shorter than Gong Ziliang.

The original golden body was covered with scars all over his body, and he couldn't even find a complete piece of flesh.

The dazzling golden light that enveloped it also dimmed.

As a result, the eyes of those city people, like the gods, became empty and numb.

So be it.

All gods and gods are destroyed...

"Bang bang bang..."

Right now.

Xing Feng and others, who were wrapped in cocoons, fell to the ground after the golden light dissipated.

After waking up, except for Xing Feng, who had watched Young Master Liang show his power from the beginning.

A few other people looked up and saw the sky, Young Master Liang was still tirelessly beating God Venerable.

All of them opened their mouths for a while, stunned there, not knowing what happened.

a long time passed.

Mo Zhongtian rubbed his stiff face and said, "It seems that I hate that God Venerable so much that I have the illusion that Mr. Liang is beating the God Venerable."

"Your Majesty, the old slave seems to have the same hallucination."

Cao Tianzheng endured the feeling of weakness from the Dharma body, walked behind Mo Zhongtian and said.

"Father, my son... also saw it."

"I saw it too. Mr. Liang is so mighty. Just use the whip a little harder."

...

Everyone was talking, and suddenly heard Xing Feng say: "Everyone, what you see is not an illusion..."

"Good brother, he is indeed beating God Venerable."

Hear the words that popped out of Xing Feng's mouth.

Everyone looked over, and although they didn't speak, all of them had a "you're teasing me" expression on their faces.

only.

Facing Xing Feng's unmoving gaze, they gradually wavered.

"hiss!"

Mo Shaoyun twisted himself, took a painful breath, and said loudly, "Father, this is true."

real?

The crowd didn't turn their heads for a while, but when they saw Mo Shaoyun's twisted red arm exposing, and the latter's grinning appearance, they suddenly realized that they were not hallucinating.

What they saw was really happening.

stop time.

Everyone only felt that something in their hearts that they had always insisted on was broken.

That supreme **** was being beaten to death by a mortal.

Moreover, this mortal is only in the Xuanwu realm.

Oh no.

At this moment, the aura emanating from Young Master Liang is already the pinnacle of Refining God.

But even at the peak of Refining God, everyone is too imaginative and unable to understand how Young Master Liang managed to beat a god.

above the sky.

Young Master Liang beat for almost three minutes, his arm was sore.

It was not until God Venerable was like a dead dog that he could no longer make a sound, and he finally stopped beating.

Putting away the whip, Young Master glanced at the dull-looking people below.

With one hand, he grabbed the deity and fell to the ground.

Xing Feng was the first to greet him. He looked carefully at Gong Ziliang's body. Seeing that he was unscathed, he excitedly said, "Brother Liang, you are fine, this is great."

Hear what Xing Feng said.

Before Gong Ziliang could respond, the God Venerable that he held in his hand pouted, and the big tears burst out of his eyes for some reason.

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