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 shouted loudly and blasted his fists into the air in front of him, making afterimages.

The other four responded not too slowly, and displayed various martial skills.

For a while, the demonic energy swelled, and soon all their figures were shrouded in.

However, in the next moment, there was only a sound of "chichi" breaking the wind.

Outside the five people, the demonic energy that formed a huge black cocoon was easily torn open by the sharp sword intent that Young Master Liang casually pointed out.

"This is... Taoism!"

Zhou Wu was a little stunned, Dao Yi, that is a more powerful artistic conception than Wu Yi.

And being able to understand martial intent at the age of Gong Ziliang is already a genius.

As for the meaning of the Tao, that is a level that even the power of transcending the catastrophe is difficult to reach.

Now, he actually saw it on Gong Ziliang!

Suddenly.

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

It seems that that is also a mood?

"Impossible, I must be wrong."

"He is only in the Xuanwu realm, and he is able to realize the sword intention of the Dao intention level. It is already incomparably defying the sky. How could there be other artistic realms?"

Zhou Wu is persuading himself in his heart.

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

The mood of fire!

The mood of water!

And the mood of wood!

I feel the atmosphere of artistic conception that cannot be faked in the three light groups.

Zhou Wu felt like he was going crazy!

Of the four moods, one of them is Taoism!

This is even the juvenile supreme of those dynasties, or the holy son cultivated in the Holy Land.

It is impossible for him to have so many moods on his own.

But the scene in front of him was so real that Zhou Wu could not doubt it at all.

For a time, Zhou Wu felt that the word genius was no longer worthy of the son in front of him. Such a person can only be described with the word "evil".

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 provokes the enchanting head of Young Master Liang.

To end up in this situation, Zhou Wu can only say that it is his own fault!

On the other side, the five spirit-refining realms outside the hall saw the three artistic realms that Gong Ziliang displayed again.

Suddenly lost the courage to continue fighting with Gong Ziliang.

What are they fighting with this monster?

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

However, they did not wait for how far they could escape with the help of demonic energy.

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

"Break it for me!"

In the shouting of a Spirit Refining Realm, he raised his fist and slammed into the water wall with all his might.

However, it was domineering enough to smash a punch in the Spiritual Refinement Realm.

After hitting the water wall, Mo Ke Peiyu's power has not yet erupted.

It is like a mud cow entering the sea, and it is offset by the water wall and invisible.

In the end, there was a faint ripple on the water wall, as if mocking him, and that was all he had.

"what!"

That Refining God Realm was furious, and his fists smashed out like raindrops.

Suddenly, when he punched again.

A wooden thorn drilled out of the water wall.

It was too late to retract his hand, his fists collided with the wooden thorn, and then he noticed that a pure wood element force, the wound pierced from the fist, got into his body.

Soon, a strong tingling sensation came from all over his body, making him want to peel off the skin and scratch the flesh and blood inside to relieve the itching.

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

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

The four people next to them saw this scene, and their scalps were about to explode.

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

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

The next moment, thick tongues of flame, with the help of demonic energy, licked and licked towards them.

"Ow ooh..."

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

...

In the hall, the faces of everyone turned pale.

Mo Shaoyun was excited, and heard those voices, which were from the few people who had just fled away.

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

In less than a moment, the sound from the devilish energy became smaller and smaller.

Even the magical energy that enveloped the city lord's mansion quickly became thin.

When the demonic energy 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 corpse is dead, Young Master, where are those guys?"

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

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

Gong Ziliang casually prevaricates and does not explain much about the issue.

Mo Shaoyun looked in disbelief, even though 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 suffered a big loss.

But even if they escaped, they would still leave some traces.

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

Mo Shaoyun did not find any other traces.

However, seeing that Young Master Liang didn't want to say anything, Mo Shaoyun didn't ask any further questions.

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

The nose suddenly smelled a foul odor.

Looking down, Yin Zhiping's crotch was dripping with water stains.

The effect of the Demon Reverse Pill has ended.

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

Make him twitch and foam at the mouth.

The breath of the late stage of true martial arts immediately plummeted.

After quickly falling into the Xuanwu realm, there is still no sign of stopping.

The peak of Xuanwu.

Nine.

Eight products...

In the shocked eyes of Mo Shaoyun and others, Yin Zhiping's cultivation level did not finally stabilize until he fell into the pulse-penetrating state.

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

There are more than three realms that fall into the realm in one fell swoop!

Even Yin Zhiping, who was considered a handsome and handsome figure, also became sluggish, and soon became a skinny appearance.

I saw the changes of Yin Zhiping with my own eyes.

In addition to being terrified, everyone also has a deeper understanding of the means of magic.

And watching Yin Zhiping end up in front of him.

Mo Shaoyun held back his anger and completely dissipated eight points.

"Pooh!"

Swallowing his saliva, Mo Shaoyun asked several Jinjia soldiers to drag Yin Zhiping to death like a dog and get out of the hall.

The manpower that Yin Zhiping brought from the government of Zhenguo has been wiped out.