I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible

Yin Zhiping planned to attack Lin Anruo under the instigation of the magic envoy.

Then, when the other party knows that after the news of Yin Zhiping's failure again, what terrible things will happen, everyone can guess without thinking about it.

"The pursuit of the Sea of ​​Consciousness..."

Chen Pingan hunched his waist, just saying these words, he felt extremely desperate.

Other people's faces also showed different changes.

After thinking over and over again, the more I think about it, the more powerless I feel.

Among them, the strongest on paper is Zhou Wu.

With the cultivation of the sixth-grade God Refining Realm, with the blessing of the City Lord's Mansion Formation, even if it is against the existence of the late Supreme Refining God, it has the power to fight.

But with such strength, in front of a sea-consciousness great master, I am afraid that even the other's spiritual consciousness can't stop it.

In addition, it is Xing Feng.

Twenty years ago, Xing Feng, even the Supreme Elder of the Monet Dynasty who knew the sea, was not his enemy with a single sword.

However, today is different.

Although Xing Feng's injury has recovered, he can slowly recover his strength through cultivation.

But at this moment, Xing Feng was just entering the realm of true martial arts.

With the foundation of the past, under the circumstance of fighting with all his strength, perhaps even Jin Zhan in the late period of Zhenwu may not be his opponent.

However, in the face of a sea of ​​consciousness, all this is meaningless.

Immediately, everyone's eyes fell on Young Master Liang.

Previously in the battle with Yin Zhiping and the five Spirit Refining Realm.

The overwhelming strength that Gong Ziliang showed with his cultivation in the Xuanwu realm made them still feel emotional when they recalled it now.

However, after thinking about it, those guys who relied on medicinal pills to barely ascend to the realm of refining gods.

There is a big realm like Transcending Tribulation Realm between him and the Demon Envoy of the Sea Consciousness Realm.

Compared with Gong Ziliang's Xuanwu Realm, it is even worse than the True Martial Realm, the Refining Spirit Realm, and the Tribulation Realm, which are three full realms.

This is simply impossible to use any means to make up the gap!

Suddenly, the last trace of fantasy in everyone's mind was shattered.

The gaze that fell on Gong Ziliang also quickly became bleak.

Just when everyone's mood was at a low point, Zhou Wu suddenly thought of something and said to Mo Shaoyun: "His Royal Highness, the ancestor of the Xu family, his beast-riding **** fire horse, can travel tens of thousands of miles a day."

"If you borrow it, you can make His Highness return to the imperial city within three days!"

The ancestor of the Xu family mentioned by Zhou Wu was the chairman of the Chaicheng Chamber of Commerce.

In addition to Zhou Wu, he is also the only person in the realm of refining spirits in Chai City.

Hearing the solution Zhou Wu came up with, the eyes of everyone in the hall once again condensed light.

Mo Shaoyun realized something, looked at Zhou Wu with a determined face, obviously made some kind of decision, and said in a heavy tone:

"City Lord Zhou, you are planning to borrow the Shenhuo horse, let this prince leave by himself, and then you drag the magic envoy, right?"

When Mo Shaoyun saw the plan, Zhou Wu simply nodded.

Taking a deep breath, he said earnestly: "The collusion between the Pingjiang Dynasty and the Demon Sect does not involve one city, one place, one dynasty and one country."

"It's the overall situation of the dynasty in the Southeast Region!"

"So, Chen and others can die, and Chai Cheng can also die, but this news must be brought back by someone who can convince the emperor!"

After Zhou Wu finished speaking, "Putong" fell to his knees.

"Zhou Qing!"

Mo Shaoyun hurried forward, trying hard to hold Zhou Wu up.

However, Zhou Wu's body seemed to have taken root on the ground and remained motionless.

In his mouth, weeping with blood, he said, "Chen, Zhou Wu, I implore Your Highness to take the Monet Dynasty's Jiangshan Sheji and hundreds of millions of people as the top priority, and fulfill the ambition of the minister's death!"

Mo Shaoyun was horrified and moved, and was about to answer when a series of voices came from behind him.

When he came back to his senses, Mo Shaoyun saw that Jin Zhan and those Jin Jia soldiers were all kneeling on the ground.

"We are willing to work with City Lord Zhou to stop the demons!"

The tragic shout, wrapped in the ambition to die, brought tears to Mo Shaoyun's eyes.

This is the good son of his Monet Dynasty!

Even Chen Ping'an, who has always bullied the soft and feared the hard, crossed his legs and patted his raised chest with a slap, and said freely:

"Brother Shaoyun, we have the same body shape. When you come back, return the clothes to me."

"It just so happens that my little brother is tired of being a Baylor. If I can be a prince once before I die, it is not a loss to die."

Hearing Chen Ping'an's words, the tears in Mo Shaoyun's eyes could no longer be controlled, and they poured out.

Violently wiped a handful of tears, he endured the raging anger in his chest that was about to burst, and roared:

"Good brother, don't die! When I bring someone back from the imperial city, I will let the king accept you as his adopted son and make you a prince!"

Gong Ziliang looked at everyone's life and death appearance, and his heart was also moved.

Immediately he said: "Okay, isn't it a magic cultivator who knows the sea? Do you need so many big men crying here?"

Mo Shaoyun and the others were in a strong mood.

Suddenly hearing Gong Ziliang's words, the turbulent emotions were suddenly interrupted.

And when he reacted, after what Gong Ziliang said just now.

For a time, everyone in the hall, including Xing Feng, was stunned.

It's not a magic cultivator who knows the sea.

?

In just twelve words, they knew what each word meant.

But when combined into one sentence, coupled with Young Master Liang's disdainful tone, everyone suddenly lost the ability to think.

After a long time, Xing Feng was the first to restore Qingming.

Looking at Young Master Liang who kept shaking his head, he subconsciously said, "Brother Liang, do you have any means to deal with that demon envoy?"

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, Xing Feng regretted it.

This kind of words, if other people in the hall ask them, that's all.

After all, among those people, even Zhou Wu, the most powerful, was only able to cultivate the **** realm.

Although this realm is already qualified to touch the threshold of spiritual cultivation.

If the talent is not bad, and if someone points out, maybe in this realm, you can condense the spiritual sense into the spiritual sense.

But compared with the Transcending Tribulation Realm that followed, the Spirit Refinement Realm was not even a single star.

For example, supernatural powers are the means by which great practitioners of transcending the tribulation realm can comprehend.

After mastering it, you can even open up a small world through martial arts.

When it is displayed during the battle, once it is pulled into it, it will only end up being beaten.

As for the Sea of ​​Consciousness Realm above the Tribulation Realm.

It is even more terrifying that Zhou Wu and the others cannot understand even with their imaginations!

And as a power in the past, who once stood in the realm of the gods!

Only Xing Feng himself knew how ridiculous his question just now was.

It's like he's asking a newborn baby if he can beat an adult burly man.

Not just ridiculous, but stupid.