I Got Stronger By Using Copper Coins Until I Am Invincible

As for the attribute lost by replacing Qiang San, Gong Ziliang no longer cared about it.

At worst, the next time you make a move, just let Yiyi increase the boost.

Putting away the "Green Demon Suit", Wuzhiqi behind him and those clones disappeared instantly.

Immediately, Gong Ziliang's eyes swept across the scorched ruins of the imperial city, and fell further away.

He fought Wu Zhiqi just now.

The rain between the sky and the earth is getting bigger and bigger with the naked eye!

Except for the rain of blood.

Through the "Delusion-breaking Golden Eyes", Gong Ziliang was able to see traces of black matter falling from the dark clouds that rained blood.

Together with the blood rain, it fell on the ground, flowed into the depths of the ground, attached to the air of the veins, and began to destroy the vitality of the land.

Looking at this scene, Gong Ziliang's mood suddenly became heavy.

Those black substances are very similar to the curse of heaven in his soul before.

With the law of the sword he has mastered, it is not difficult to clear some of them.

But the problem is that this rain of blood covers too much area.

Gong Ziliang extended his spiritual consciousness to the limit, covering thousands of miles, but he still didn't find the end.

Moreover, Gong Ziliang understands that these black substances are the divine condemnation from the fall of the gods.

The source is not in the world, but in heaven.

Unless you can go to the upper realm and solve the source problem.

Otherwise, just clearing the black substance that rained down with the blood would only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

shook his head.

Gong Ziliang retrieved several artifact spirits, and put Wu Zhiqi's body into his backpack.

This is the demon body of a monster in the god realm. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is full of treasures.

After cleaning the battlefield, Gong Ziliang dived into the space orb.

Before Mo Zhongtian left, he gave himself a storage ring.

It contains the one billion taels of gold that Mo Zhongtian collected from all over the Monet dynasty during this period.

Next, Gong Ziliang will be exchanged for ingots and upgraded again.

Gong Ziliang stepped into the space orb.

Wisps of black aura slowly rose from under the scorched earth on the ground.

It quickly turned into a boundless black magic fire, spreading on the ground.

The center of the magic fire.

A vortex quickly condensed into shape, gestating a terrifying aura.

It seems that some terrifying creatures are about to break through the vortex and come to this world...

...

The blood rain has been falling for half an hour, and it still hasn't stopped.

In Tongcheng, countless houses collapsed and people were displaced.

It is only a minority who can find a wealthy family and temporarily escape the wind and rain.

The vast majority of people left can only let the wind and rain drench.

However, this rain of blood is not ordinary rain.

Drenched on the body, at first, those people just felt itchy skin.

With a light scratch, the skin was actually scratched.

The exposed flesh and blood rotted immediately after being poured by the blood rain, exposing the white bones inside.

Those common people were terrified when they discovered the abnormality.

Screaming and rushing towards the government in the city.

The door of the magistrate's yamen is closed.

The yamen servants who used to show off their power in the streets and alleys in the past saw the city residents outside through the cracks of the door, festering all over their bodies, looking like walking corpses.

All of them hugged their killing sticks tightly, with terrified expressions on their pale faces.

Suddenly, behind the screen in the inner hall, a figure in an official robe came out with a stern expression.

"Open the door and bring in the folks."

Hearing the order from the magistrate, those yamen servants were frightened immediately.

Let those outside come in?

Don't the magistrate know how much impact his reputation will have if those refugees hit the yamen and spread the word?

But.

Looking at the majestic face of the magistrate, those yamen servants, after sighing softly in their hearts, opened the door bolt.

Numerous naked figures rushed in.

"Ahhh... my face."

"My lord, help me."

"Boy, baby, what's wrong with you?"

There were howls.

Fortunately, what reassured those yamen servants was that those common people did not lose their minds.

After rushing in, he knelt down in front of the prefect in an orderly manner.

The prefect's throat clogged.

Full of knowledge, when he saw the miserable appearance of the people under his rule being tortured by this rain of blood, they were speechless and choked for a moment.

Immediately.

The prefect raised his head and looked towards the sky.

His gaze was blocked by the heavy rain curtain.

"The heavens are not benevolent, the common people are innocent!"

After the magistrate gritted his teeth, he looked at the yamen servants, "Quickly invite the doctors from the city to treat the injuries of the folks."

"Also, ask the monks in the city to take action and see if they can..."

The magistrate is issuing orders to those yamen servants.

Suddenly, figures of monks soared into the sky from all over the city.

Either pinch the seal formula with your hand, or activate the magic weapon, and move the continuous aura into pieces, turning it into a sky curtain of aura, blocking the sky above the city.

See this scene.

The corners of the yamen servants' eyes suddenly became moist.

"What are you standing there for?"

"Hurry up and open the treasury, and send the spirit stones and pills to the big families!"

"Send another group of people to go outside the city. There are still a lot of people there. How many people can be saved?"

After the magistrate finished speaking, the yamen servants reacted suddenly, stepping on the puddles formed by blood and rain, and quickly ran out of the yamen.

Looking at the sky above the city, those monks used their aura to support the sky for the common people.

On the tense face of the magistrate, there was a smile like the sun breaking through the dark clouds, and said softly: "The sky is not benevolent, the common people are lucky!"

This moment.

The Monet dynasty had two capitals and fourteen states.

A situation like Tongcheng can be seen everywhere in a city and a state.

The cultivators of the major families used their aura regardless of consumption, holding up the rain of blood that fell from the sky.

There are also countless sect monks who have walked out of the sects deep in the mountains.

After arriving at these cities, those monks found their positions silently, and cast out the aura that covered the sky and the sun.

On the ground, those ordinary people who have not practiced are not idle.

Under the leadership of the major families and the government, the rivers in the city that were filled with blood rain were dredged.

It was those city residents and monks who worked together to deal with this natural disaster.

Some rumors spread from the streets and alleys.

"Have you heard that this rain of blood is because our monarch offended the gods!"

"No, I heard that His Majesty was deceived by a traitor, that is, not long ago, the guy who the government set up a ancestral hall for us to worship. He... killed a god!"

"Hiss...how is it possible? Not to mention where the gods of our Monet dynasty came from. Let's just say that Gong...Young Master Liang, right? He is just a mortal, how could he kill a god?"

"Forget it if you don't believe it, I believe it anyway."

...

As more and more rumors spread, they spread like a plague in cities after cities.

People's hearts began to waver...

Tongcheng.

Some common people gathered outside the ancestral hall in the city.

Knowing the situation, the prefect of Tongcheng who had just sent away several family heads couldn't help frowning.

He was keenly aware that there must be an invisible force that was fueling the flames.

But the problem is.

At this time, what is the purpose of that force releasing such rumors?