I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible

So much so that the monarch of the Monet dynasty made it difficult to even leave the city by decree.

And at this node, there is motivation, but also the ability to do it.

The identity of the mastermind behind the scenes is ready to be revealed in the son's conscience:

It was the Pingjiang Dynasty.

To be more precise, it should be the Pingjiang Dynasty colluding with the Demon Sect.

After all, although the national power of the Pingjiang Dynasty far exceeds that of the Monet Dynasty, it has not reached the point where it can control all the courtiers of the Monet Dynasty.

Among them, there must be a lot of credit from the Devil's Cult.

The second point that Gong Ziliang paid attention to was about a demonic sect force that suddenly appeared outside the imperial city recently.

In the spiritual memory of that little leader, those members of the Demon Cult behaved quite strangely.

Although they have done some acts of blocking roads and roads, so far, no lives have been injured.

The most incomprehensible thing is that those people are still playing the banner of the Pingjiang Dynasty.

It is said that he came to settle accounts with the third prince of the Monet Dynasty under the order of the Zhen Guogong Mansion of the Pingjiang Dynasty.

Combining these two pieces of information, Gong Ziliang already has some guesses about the identities of those members of the Demon Cult.

With the power of the soul, he comforted the two war beasts who were paralyzed by fright.

Gong Ziliang jumped up and drove away from the official road.

"My lord, where are we going? Are we not going to the imperial city?"

Lin Anruo didn't understand why, she blinked her big eyes and asked confusedly.

Gong Ziliang smiled slightly and said, "I won't go to the imperial city for now, I'll go find a few friends first."

...

In the post pavilion ten miles west of the imperial city.

Dozens of figures wrapped in black robes gathered here.

"Zhou Qing, the news has been released for two days, but the imperial city has only sent more and more golden armored soldiers to arrest us."

"If this continues, we will run out of time."

One of them, with extremely anxious eyes exposed outside, and an extremely eager tone, said to the person beside him.

Hearing the words, the man blamed himself, and said in a guilty voice: "Your Highness, it seems that I miscalculated the situation."

"The situation in the imperial city is probably more troublesome than what I said before.

"It is very possible that the emperor has lost control of the court now.

"That's why those court officials who were bribed dared to be so confident after we released the news."

Mo Shaoyun, who had spoken before, heard Zhou Wu's words, and hurriedly said: "Zhou Qing, my prince has no intention of blaming him."

"It's just that if this continues, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until the eldest brother leaves the city, and I will be tracked down by the Golden Armored Army."

"At that time, even outside the imperial city, there will be no room for me to wait."

"Thinking of this, the prince is very worried, and made a slip of the tongue for a while, please don't blame Zhou Qing."

Seeing that Mo Shaoyun is the prince, he lowered his posture so much and apologized to himself.

Zhou Wu hurriedly said: "Your Highness is serious."

"Eat the king's salary and worry about the king's worries."

"I have received the emperor's grace, and now I can't help His Highness solve problems. It is a great dereliction of duty. If Your Highness says that again, then I really don't know how to deal with myself."

After Zhou Wu finished speaking, Mo Shaoyun was about to speak to comfort him.

"Khan, people are going to die, and there is still a feeling that the monarch and his ministers are deeply in love here."

Suddenly, a playful voice came from outside the post pavilion.

Hearing this voice, everyone in the post pavilion was shocked.

They were touched nearby, but they didn't notice it at all?

"Protect the Third Prince!"

The next moment, Jin Zhan yelled loudly, the saber at his waist could not be pulled out, and his figure rushed out of the post pavilion.

But as soon as he stepped out of the range of the post pavilion, a magical light emitting a strange aura, with a scream that pierced the eardrum, zoomed in his field of vision extremely quickly.

The terrifying aura that emanated from that magic light, the pressure that Jin Zhan felt was even more terrifying than that of the peak commander of the refining god who commanded the 30,000 soldiers of the Golden Armored Army.

"Is there a peak of refining gods? No wonder even City Lord Zhou didn't find out."

Suddenly.

A thought rose in Jin Zhan's mind.

Immediately, he felt as if he was hit head-on by a mountain.

Flesh and bones all over his body, almost shattered in an instant.

However, before he felt the pain, his vision went dark, and his consciousness fell into a coma.

In the post pavilion.

Seeing Jin Zhan fly back at a faster speed.

Chen Ping'an and Zuo Shandiao immediately widened their eyes.

They know Jin Zhan's strength.

The cultivation in the later stage of the true martial arts realm, in terms of realm alone, among them, is second only to the existence of Zhou Wu in the refining god realm.

Now, without even seeing his opponent's figure, he was almost instantly killed by a magic light?

"It's a magic cultivator in the realm of refining gods, and the realm is still above me!"

And when Zhou Wu caught Jin Zhan's body, and then a dignified voice sounded from his mouth, the pupils of the two shrank to the extreme.

Zuo Shandiao was even more horrified: "A demon cultivator who is stronger than you, City Lord Zhou?"

"Then killing us is as simple as crushing ants?"

Zhou Wu ignored the mountain eagle, and injected a spirit energy into Jin Zhan's body to protect him from dying.

Then he got up and looked in the direction of the magic light.

In the line of sight, a young man dressed in black clothes, with a hooked nose on his face, is extremely eye-catching, manifesting from the sky out of thin air.

Zhou Wu, who is also in the realm of refining gods, can do it if he asks himself.

But it can't reach the level of harmony and satisfaction of young men.

Before Zhou Wu could speak, the young man took a step forward.

When the footsteps fell, the figure had already come outside the post pavilion.

Glancing at the people in the post booth, the young man said with displeasure: "Hmph, you rats are hiding here and there, making me easy to find."

"Is everyone here now? Then I will send you on your way."

As soon as the words fell, the young man raised a palm that was so white and tender that it was outrageous.

When the five green onion-like jade fingers were pointed at the people in the post pavilion, magical lights shot out from his fingertips.

The few guards of the Golden Armored Army standing around the post pavilion were the first to bear the brunt.

Before he had time to react, his body was blasted apart by the magic light.

At a critical juncture, Zhou Wu threw out the big seal on his waist and shouted at the same time: "Brother Xing, take the third prince away, I will block here for a while!"

But before his voice fell, the big seal that had been corroded by demon energy in the City Lord's Mansion before.

After barely resisting the two beams of magic light, with a "click", it was bombarded by the third beam of magic energy and was torn apart.

Seeing that even the treasure weapon played by Zhou Wu, it is difficult to resist the magic light.

For a while, there were only Zhou Wu and Xing Feng in the post pavilion.

The rest of them all thought in their hearts that they must be dead this time.

Even Zhou Wu felt the gap between himself and the young man because of it.

A heart is constantly sinking to the bottom of the valley.

Suddenly.

His eyes saw Mo Shaoyun who was about to be bombarded by the devilish energy.