I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible

"Lord Ping, I'm standing right in front of you, how much do you think I look like before?"

The sound of laughter.

Every word is like a bomb.

Pingxiu's mind, which was already in shock, was completely out of control like a wild horse that had run wild.

All of a sudden, countless complicated thoughts came one after another.

This person, he is Gong Ziliang!

He is back!

The son Liang who killed the gods broke through to the sea of ​​consciousness and came back! He also took away ten of his state cities, one billion spiritual stones, and thirty spiritual mines!

Why do you say again?

Because his whip has already fallen into his hands.

It's over.

The Pingjiang Dynasty is coming to an end, and so is I!

It's all over...

Pingxiu's feet seemed to be stepping on cotton, and he almost lost his standing and fell down. The next moment, Pingxiu bit the tip of his tongue.

The sharp pain quickly stimulated the nerves from the tip of his tongue, which forced him to maintain his clarity, and kept reminding himself in his heart: "No, I can't just fall down like this!"

"I still have a chance!"

"This is the supernatural world of Patriarch Xinghun. If he falls into this place, even if his young master has three heads and six arms..."

Just thought of "also" here.

Before Pingxiu's eyes, he saw the fingertips of Gong Ziliang, the golden light condensed into a three-inch golden sword. With a flick.

There was a "stab".

Ping Xinghun's magical little world was directly cut with a crack.

"The power of the source!"

Ping Xiu, who had practiced the divine way method, immediately sensed that the aura emanating from the three-inch golden sword was the original power used by the gods to condense the divine way law.

And when this kind of power appears on mortal creatures.

It means that this mortal creature has entered the realm of the gods and has become a detached existence comparable to the gods!

"He has become a god..."

In my mind, when the last thought was born.

Pingxi's fragile mind can no longer hold on.

His eyes went dark, and he passed out immediately.

Seeing Pingxiu's figure falling headfirst, Gong Ziliang couldn't help shaking his head.

Secret Dao Pingxiu and Yin Kun, in terms of IQ, can be called a pair of crouching dragons and phoenixes.

However, compared with Yin Kun, Pingxiu's endurance seems to be worse, and he faints at every turn.

Look at that Yin Kun, who was photographed as a pig's head by the Phoenix-winged Shenpeng, isn't he still alive and kicking.

While thinking about these far-fetched things, Gong Ziliang's golden sword of law has already cut a passable gap in this small world of supernatural powers.

It wasn't until this moment that Ping Xinghun realized something was wrong.

From suppressing Mo Zhongtian and others in the main hall, especially preventing Xing Feng from self-destructing, he returned to the small world of supernatural powers.

But as soon as the divine sense penetrated in, Ping Xinghun suddenly discovered that there was only Pingxiu left inside, and he was still in a comatose state.

As for the Sea Consciousness Realm, Ping Xinghun quickly searched around the small world of supernatural powers, but couldn't even find him.

"Young Master Liang, this is haunted!"

Ping Xinghun was shocked, so he didn't need to say much.

Immediately, he suddenly remembered something, and said in surprise, "Could it be that that person is really the Patriarch of the Nirvana Realm in the Holy Land of Nine Dragons..."

In his own small world of supernatural powers, he was able to faint, get away, and leave without arousing the slightest awareness of himself from the beginning to the end.

With such a method, besides Nirvana, Ping Xinghun can't think of any other existence that can do it.

But immediately, Ping Xinghun thought, if the other party is really the patriarch of the Nirvana Realm in the Holy Land of Nine Dragons, he can directly reveal his identity.

Whenever he speaks, let alone the ten state cities and those spirit stones and spirit mines.

Even if he asks for the Pingjiang Dynasty, he must obediently offer him Pingxiu.

When his heart was covered by dense clouds, Ping Xinghun's spiritual thoughts carefully swept away in the small world of supernatural powers.

Finally, not far from Pingxiu, he sensed an aura that made his Dao heart unstable.

"This is……"

"The legendary...the power of the gods!"

For the gods, although Ping Xinghun has never been in contact with them.

It can be used as an existence in the realm of sea consciousness, contact with all laws, and understand by analogy.

He is also the ancestor of an era in the Pingjiang Dynasty.

Naturally know many secrets that ordinary people can't know.

For example, in many dynasties in the current world, the rituals used for sacrifices are the ways of the ancient gods passed down.

As well as the Transcending Tribulation Realm among the top ten realms of cultivation, the word "divine fire" is taken from the meaning of burning the divine fire in the Shinto method, which means eternal immortality.

But as far as Ping Xinghun knew, the gods in this world had long since disappeared.

Why now, a god suddenly appeared?

What made Ping Xinghun feel the most heavy was, what kind of purpose did such a god come here for?

What does he want from Pingxiu?

Thinking of Pingxiu, Ping Xinghun suddenly recalled the clues he had noticed in Pingxiu a few times before.

Although he practiced the Shinto method on a regular basis, he had always been very secretive, and it was done in secret.

But Ping Xinghun, as the patriarch of the Pingjiang Dynasty, is there anything that can really hide it from his eyes and ears?

Almost when Pingxiu first started to practice, Pingxinghun had already discovered it.

After observing in secret for a while, he found that not only did Pingxiu have no problems, but that he had advanced rapidly, he relaxed and let Pingxiu go to practice.

But now, is this god related to the Shinto method that Pingxiu practiced?

When Ping Xinghun was full of doubts, he didn't notice that when Yin Kun inadvertently looked behind him, he suddenly seemed to see something incredible.

While his gaze was fixed, Yin Kun's eyes widened a little bit.

Then from the bottom of his eyes, layers of anger welled up.

And when that anger piled up to the extreme.

"Young Master Liang!"

A roar exploded directly from Yin Kun's throat.

After learning the news of Yin Zhiping's death, Yin Kun mobilized all the forces of the Pingjiang Dynasty in the Monet Dynasty.

In the shortest time, he obtained information about the murderer who killed his son.

And in the Monet dynasty, when the ancestral hall was established for Gong Ziliang.

There is also a portrait in Yin Kun's study and in front of the bed.

The character on the portrait is the murderer who killed Aiko—Gong Ziliang!

The appearance of the culprit who killed his son has already been imprinted in the deepest part of Yin Kun's mind.

In the middle of the night, I dreamed that Ping'er, who I loved the most, died tragically at the hands of that face several times.

After waking up, he drew a stroke on the screen.

At this moment, when I saw the enemy who had appeared countless times in this dream, it appeared alive in front of me.

How could Yin Kun be able to suppress it.

The moment the roar exploded, others, like an angry lion, summoned the cultivation base of Transcending Tribulation Realm, and charged forward.

Ping Xinghun was worried, thinking about the small world of supernatural powers, the issue of that god.

Suddenly awakened by Yin Kun's voice, he turned around and was about to scold Yin Kun.

Suddenly seeing Gong Ziliang standing there, he couldn't help being taken aback.

Immediately.

Ping Xinghun remembered something, and took out a portrait from his bosom.