I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible

Holding the artifact.

With the help of the Shinto method, he cultivated to the peak of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Afterwards, he passed on the method of the ancient gods to the holy son of Canglan Daozong.

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Go through this information in your mind

The plan and purpose of Pingxiu, in Mo Aotian's heart, were already ready to come out.

The previously intertwined problems have also become clear.

It's just that the answer is still far from being revealed, and some serial clues are still needed.

Immediately, Mo Aotian stared at Ping Xiu.

He knew that Pingxiu's plans all along, and it would definitely not be a whim.

And what Pingxiu wants to say next is the key to answering the questions in his heart.

Mo Aotian was not disappointed.

Pingxiu continued: "Before going to the Demon Sect branch, I went to Canglan Daozong."

"I found that the Supreme Elder of the Canglan Dao Sect, who was in the sea-knowledge realm, was weak in spirit, and the Holy Son was also injured by the sea-consciousness and fell into a coma.

"I speculate that the Holy Son that day, after summoning the Lord God, there should be some conflict."

"The Supreme Elder of Canglan Dao Sect also participated in it."

Having said that, Pingxiu shook his head again and said: "However, in them, I only sensed some divine power left by Lord God."

"After some investigation, I learned that Lord God Zun is still in the palace of the Monet Dynasty."

He looked in the direction that Heixiu raised his palm.

A magnificent palace wall broke into Mo Aotian's field of vision.

Only then did Mo Aotian realize that before he knew it, he had come to the palace of the Monet Dynasty in front of Heping Xiu.

Think of a deity from ancient times, just inside the palace wall.

Demon proud world consciousness will retreat far away.

But don't wait for him to make a move.

In Pingxiu's palm, a golden rune suddenly condensed and formed, falling towards Mo Aotian.

The golden runes did not cause much movement.

But in Mo Aotian's mind, a sense of terror suddenly appeared.

As if the golden rune contained the power to erase him from this world.

It's just that he was just about to put the unreleased demonic energy under the black robe and punch it out.

The golden rune suddenly disappeared from his field of vision.

"not good!"

Mo Aotian's pupils shrank sharply, and he realized something in an instant.

The next moment.

The golden rune that had just disappeared had already passed through his black robe.

The close-fitting Extreme Realm Noble Phantasm has no protective effect at all.

The location of the heart was pierced by a finger print the size of a slap.

Immediately after.

A fierce and unforged force savagely tore open the skin and poured it into the flesh.

Mo Aotian felt instantly, as if 100,000 wild elephants had entered his body, trampling every cell of him with ferocious power.

"Hoho~"

Meaningless syllables sounded in his mouth, if Mo Aotian was determined, otherwise he would have passed out.

But the end of staying awake was the pain that tortured his nerves.

"I said that, Lord God, I need you."

"So, I can't let you go before I dedicate your divine soul to Lord God Zun."

"Absorbed the soul of a late-stage Sea Consciousness Realm. If you want to come, Lord God can at least restore the strength of the Heavenly God Realm."

"At that time, under the whip of my god, there will be a **** who can be enslaved."

Immediately, in Mo Aotian's ear, a sound of peace rang out.

stop time.

Mo Aotian understands everything!

The reason why Pingxiu invited him out of the mountain was actually for the purpose of dedicating his soul to the **** so that he could restore the strength of the gods.

As for why it is the realm of gods?

It is because, at the pinnacle of the sea of ​​consciousness, holding a whip in his hand can check and balance the opponent.

Therefore, Pingxiu is not to use the mortal body to fight against the gods.

He wants to enslave the gods!

Think about this.

Between Mo Aotian's liver, gallbladder and lungs, endless cold air bred.

For a time, even the pain from all over the body seemed to become less intense.

Right now.

A sacred aura suddenly rose into the sky from the depths of the palace in front of Mo Aotian.

Immediately, brilliant golden light filled the halls and quickly spread in all directions.

"Lord God, I have been waiting for a long time."

Pingxiu clenched his whip tightly and looked at the place where the golden light was the most intense, his eyes were also dyed golden.

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The main hall of Jinluan.

The civil and military officials of the Monet Dynasty were carrying out the Noon Dynasty with Mo Zhongtian.

Suddenly, a dazzling golden light shone into the hall, causing them all to widen their eyes and turn their heads to look in a certain direction outside the hall.

Mo Zhongtian stood up from the dragon chair with a bang, his bearing and majesty as a human being disappeared, and his face changed greatly: "Not good! Mr. Liang's side..."

Before finishing a sentence, Mo Zhongtian suddenly closed his mouth, and immediately said to the little **** who was standing beside him: "Quickly find Cao Fanfan and ask him to take Tianchen and Shaoyun and leave the palace!"

After the little **** took the order to leave, Mo Zhongtian fell back to the dragon chair again, looking at the position of the imperial study that came from the golden light, his face was full of despair.

As soon as the golden light came out, it indicated that Young Master Liang had lost in the battle with God Venerable.

What this means for the Monet Dynasty is self-evident.

Although Mo Zhongtian had expected this result.

And he made some preparations in advance, except for Mo Tianchen and Mo Shaoyun who refused to leave, the other royal bloodlines were all transferred to other places.

But when the day really came, he still had a hard time accepting it.

After a while, the golden light in the Jinluan Palace became more and more intense.

His Highness's ministers all showed panicked expressions.

Mo Zhongtian suddenly sat up straight.

"Tong Shilang, how is the progress of the establishment of the ancestral hall?"

Hearing a sudden voice behind him.

Those courtiers turned around in amazement, and when they saw Mo Zhongtian sitting on the dragon chair, the emperor was majestic.

In the hearts of those courtiers, a powerful force suddenly emerged, returning to their respective positions, bowing their heads and standing still.

Tong Wannian came out, took a deep breath, and said with red eyes: "Report to Your Majesty, Mr. Liang's ancestral hall, the two prefectures and fourteen prefectures have been supervised."

"So, very good."

Mo Zhongtian nodded, his approving eyes moved away from Tong Wannian and landed on the next courtier who was tearful, and continued to consult on political affairs.

In the Golden Palace, when order is restored.

In the empty halls of the harem.

Xing Feng took a last look at the picture scroll in his hand, then carefully rolled it up and put it in the storage ring.

After doing all this, a fierce sword intent stabbed out from every pore in Xing Feng's body.

"Brother, Xing Mou comprehended the sword intent that day, and he didn't have time to shoot."

"Today, I will take the life of that god-respected dog and do it for you!"

The voice fell.

Xing Feng turned into a sword light, and slashed away in the direction of the expansion of the golden light.

At the same moment.

Dongcheng Guard, who was just notified, came here.