I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible - Chapter 525

“Monarch Ping, I’m standing in front of you, do you think I look like before?”

playful voice.

Every word is like a bomb.

Let Pingxiu fall into the trembling mind, completely like a wild horse that has lost control.

For a time, countless mixed 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 ​​​​knowledge and came back! He also took away ten of his own state cities, one billion spirit stones, and thirty spirit mines!

Why say it again?

Because his own whip has already fallen into his hands.

Done.

The Pingjiang Dynasty is about to end, and so is himself!

It’s all over…

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

The sharp pain quickly stimulated the nerves from the tip of the tongue, which made him forcibly maintain 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 world of supernatural powers of the ancestor of the star soul. If he falls here, even if his son Liang has three heads and six arms, he…”

Just thought “also” here.

In front of Pingxiu, he saw Young Master Liang’s fingertips, and the golden light condensed into a three-inch golden sword. With a flick.

“Stab” sounded.

Ping Xinghun’s small world of supernatural powers was directly cut through a crack.

“The power of the source!”

Pingxiu, who had practiced the Shinto method, immediately sensed that the aura emanating from the three-inch golden sword was the source of the power used by the gods to condense the laws of the Shinto.

And when this kind of power appears in mortal creatures.

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

“He has become a god…”

When the last thought came into my mind.

Peace of mind, fragile mind, can no longer hold on.

It was dark in front of him, and he passed out directly.

Seeing the figure of Pingxiu falling down, Young Master Liang couldn’t help shaking his head.

In terms of IQ, Pingxiu and Yin Kun are like a pair of crouching dragons and phoenixes.

However, compared to Yin Kun, Ping Xiu’s ability to bear seems to be worse, and he faints at every turn.

Look at that Yin Kun, who was shot into a pig’s head by a phoenix-winged Shenpeng bird, but he is still alive and kicking.

While thinking about these insignificant things, the golden sword of the law condensed by Gong Ziliang has cut a passable gap in this small world of supernatural powers.

Only then did Ping Xinghun realize that something was wrong.

The mind returned to the small world of supernatural powers from suppressing Mo Zhongtian and others in the hall, especially preventing Xing Feng from self-destruction.

But as soon as the divine sense penetrated into it, Ping Xinghun was surprised to find that there was only Ping Xiu left inside, and he was still in a state of coma.

As for the Sea Consciousness Realm, Ping Xing’s Soul Divine Sense quickly searched the Divine Ability Small World, but couldn’t even find a single person.

“Young Master Liang, this is haunted!”

Ping Xinghun was shocked, and he didn’t need to say more.

Immediately, he suddenly remembered something, and said in surprise, “Could it be that that person is really the ancestor of the Nirvana Realm of the Nine Dragons Holy Land…”

In the small world of his own supernatural powers, he can faint, get out, and leave without causing himself the slightest awareness from beginning to end.

With such a method, apart from the Nirvana Realm, Ping Xinghun couldn’t imagine what kind of existence could do it.

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

Whenever he opens his mouth, let alone ten state cities and those spirit stones and spirit mines.

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

When his mind was shrouded in dense clouds, Ping Xing’s Spiritual Mind carefully swept away in the small world of supernatural powers.

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

“This is…”

“The legendary…the power of the gods!”

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

It can be used as the existence of the sea of ​​consciousness, contact with all methods, and learn 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 world, the rituals used for sacrifice are the way of inheriting the ancient gods.

As well as the Tribulation Realm in the Ten Realms of Cultivation, the word “Shen Huo” in it refers to the meaning of igniting the Divine Fire, which is eternal and inextinguishable.

But as far as Ping Xinghun knows, the gods in this world have long since disappeared.

Why now, suddenly a **** appeared?

What makes Ping Xinghun feel the most heavy heart is, what kind of purpose is such a **** running here?

What does he want from Ping Xiu?

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

Although he practiced the Shinto Dharma in peacetime, it has always been very secretive and carried out in secret.

But as the ancestor of the Pingjiang Dynasty, what can Ping Xinghun really hide from his eyes and ears?

Almost as soon as Pingxiu began to practice, Pingxinghun had already discovered it.

After secretly observing for a while, I found that not only did Pingxiu have no problems, but after entering the realm quickly, he relaxed and let Pingxiu go to practice.

And now, is this **** related to the Shinto method of peaceful rest?

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

While his eyes were fixed, Yin Kun’s eyes widened a little bit.

Then, from the bottom of his eyes, layers of anger surged.

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 activated all the forces of the Pingjiang Dynasty that were installed in the Monet Dynasty.

In the shortest time, the information about the murderer of Aiko was obtained.

And in the Monet Dynasty, when the ancestral hall was built for Gongziliang.

There is also an additional portrait in Yin Kun’s study and in front of the bed.

The character on the portrait is the one who killed Aiko – Gong Ziliang!

Yin Kun’s image of the culprit who killed his son has long been imprinted in the deepest part of his mind.

In the middle of the night, I dreamed that the most beloved Ping’er died tragically in the hands of that face.

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

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

How could Yin Kun hold back.

At the moment when the roar exploded, others were like an angry lion, summoning the cultivation base to leave the Tribulation Realm and rushing up.

Ping Xinghun was worried, thinking about the small world of supernatural powers, the problem of the gods.

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

Suddenly seeing Young Master Liang standing there, he couldn’t help but be stunned.

Immediately.

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