I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible

"Young Master Liang, do you really want to wait with me forever?"

One of them yelled loudly, and punched the air in front of him with both fists, making afterimages.

The other four reacted equally quickly, displaying all kinds of martial arts.

For a while, the demonic energy surged, and soon all of their figures were enveloped in it.

However, at the next moment, there was only a burst of "chi chi" breaking the wind.

Outside the five people, the devilish energy forming a huge black cocoon was easily torn open by Gong Ziliang's sharp sword intent.

"This is... the will!"

Zhou Wu was a little startled, Taoism, that is a more powerful artistic conception than Wuyi.

And being able to comprehend martial arts at Gong Ziliang's age is already considered a genius.

As for Taoism, that is a level that even the power of crossing the tribulation realm is hard to match.

Now, he actually saw it in Gong Ziliang!

Suddenly.

Zhou Wu thought of the white flames that appeared on his body when Young Master Liang had just arrived.

It seems that that is also an artistic conception?

"Impossible, I must have read it wrong."

"He is only in the Xuanwu realm, and he is able to comprehend the sword intent at the level of Taoism, which is already incomparably against the sky. How could he have other artistic concepts?"

Zhou Wu was persuading himself in his heart.

Suddenly, he saw three groups of white, blue, and cyan light clusters condensed in Young Master Liang's hands.

The artistic conception of fire!

The artistic conception of water!

And the artistic conception of wood!

Feel the atmosphere of artistic conception that can't be faked in the three light groups.

Zhou Wu felt like he was going crazy!

Four moods, one of which is Taoism!

This is considered to be the juvenile supreme of those dynasties, or the holy son cultivated by the holy land.

It is absolutely impossible to have so many artistic conceptions in one's own body.

But the scene in front of him was so real that Zhou Wu couldn't doubt it at all.

For a while, Zhou Wu felt that the vocabulary of genius was no longer worthy of the son Liang in front of him. Such a person can only be described by the word "monster".

Immediately, Zhou Wu thought of something, and looked at Yin Zhiping who had passed out. As the eldest son of the Duke of Zhenguo, Yin Zhiping should have an extremely bright future.

But it's not good for him to provoke anyone, but he chose to provoke Gong Ziliang, a monster.

For this fate, Zhou Wu can only say that it is his own fault!

On the other side, after seeing the three artistic conceptions displayed by Gong Ziliang, the five god-refining practitioners outside the main hall.

He immediately lost the courage to continue fighting with Gong Ziliang.

What do they use to fight this kind of monster?

Immediately turned around, turned his head and plunged into the endless magic energy.

But don't wait for them to escape far with the help of magic energy.

A water wall formed by water flow suddenly blocked in front of them.

"Break it!"

Amidst the shouts of a god-refining realm, he raised his fist and blasted towards the water wall with all his might.

However, that punch was so overbearing that it could blow away in the realm of refining gods.

After hitting the water wall, Mo Kepeiyu's strength has not yet exploded.

It's like muddy cows entering the sea, offset by the water wall invisible.

In the end, there was a faint ripple on the water wall, which seemed to be mocking him, with only this little strength.

"ah!"

The God Refining Realm was furious, and his fists slammed out like raindrops.

Suddenly, when he landed another punch.

A wooden thorn drilled out from the water wall.

It was too late to stop, his fist collided with the wooden spike, and then he felt that a pure force of wood element penetrated into his body from the wound punctured by the fist.

Soon, there was a strong itching sensation from all over his body, which made him want to peel off the skin and scratch the flesh and blood inside to stop the itching.

But before he could make a move, with a "poof", a sprout of a plant grew on his fist.

Then, in just a few breaths, his body was already submerged by the crazily growing plants.

Seeing this scene, the four people next to them felt their scalps almost explode.

Immediately, he didn't dare to attack the water wall anymore, and turned around to break out in other directions.

But when they turned around, they saw white flames all over the sky behind them, which had blocked all their escape routes.

The next moment, thick tongues of fire, fueled by devilish energy, licked towards them.

"Aww..."

He heard screams of pain coming from the depths of the demonic energy.

...

In the hall, everyone's faces turned pale.

Mo Shaoyun, on the other hand, looked excited, and recognized that the voices came from the few people who fled just now.

For them, Mo Shaoyun naturally would not have the slightest bit of kindness and pity.

In less than a moment, the voice from the demonic energy became smaller and smaller.

Even the demon energy covering the City Lord's Mansion quickly became thinner.

When the devilish energy had almost dissipated, Mo Shaoyun was the first to run out of the hall, and ran in the direction of the previous voice.

However, after turning around, he found nothing.

"It's really strange, no one is alive, no dead body is seen, Mr. Liang, where are those guys?"

After Mo Shaoyun came back, he was amazed and asked Mr. Liang.

"I don't know, maybe there is some way to let them run away."

Gong Ziliang prevaricated casually, without further explanation on this question.

Mo Shaoyun didn't believe it, although he didn't see what happened in the demonic energy just now.

But from the news that came back, it was obvious that those people had suffered a lot.

But even if they get away, they will leave some traces.

But the City Lord's Mansion is everywhere, except for some buildings corroded by demonic energy, and withered and dead vegetation.

Mo Shaoyun did not find any other traces.

But seeing that Young Master Liang didn't want to talk about it, Mo Shaoyun wisely didn't ask further.

Walking to the corner of the main hall, he was about to kick Yin Zhiping with his eyes closed.

The nose suddenly smelled a foul smell.

Looking down, a stream of water was bubbling out of Yin Zhiping's crotch.

The effect of the Mo Ni Pill has ended.

The side effects of overdrawing a large amount of life essence and forcibly increasing his strength will gradually begin to appear in Yin Zhiping.

It made him twitch and foam at the mouth.

The aura of the late stage of the True Martial Realm immediately plummeted.

After quickly falling into the Xuanwu Realm, there was still no sign of stopping.

Xuanwu peak.

Nine products.

Bapin...

Under the shocked gazes of Mo Shaoyun and others, Yin Zhiping's cultivation finally stabilized when he fell to the Meridian Realm.

From the late stage of Zhenwu to the early stage of Tongmai.

There are more than three realms in one fell swoop!

Even Yin Zhiping's originally flamboyant and handsome figure became sluggish, and he soon became skinny.

Seeing Yin Zhiping's changes with his own eyes.

While everyone was horrified, they also had a deeper understanding of the methods of the devil.

And watching Yin Zhiping end up in front of him.

Mo Shaoyun held back his anger, and it completely dissipated.

"Pooh!"

Swallowing his saliva, Mo Shaoyun asked several golden armored soldiers to drag Yin Zhiping out of the hall like a dead dog.

The manpower that Yin Zhiping brought from the Zhen Guogong's mansion has been wiped out.