Chapter 451 Let You Live Five More Days

The God Venerable is also well aware of the curse of heaven in Gong Ziliang's soul.

However, although he can't wait to get rid of all those heavenly curses directly.

But his divine sense has been dormant since the ancient god battle in the Void God Thunder, and because of the loss of the godhead, his divine power has been seriously lost.

Fortunately, after waking up, he obtained some supplements from the refinement of Cang Ji's soul, so that this divine sense would not fall asleep again.

Unfortunately.

Half a month ago, when he was tricked in by Mr. Liang, he left Cang Ji's soul outside.

As a result, during this period of time, he could only use water to wear down the curse of heaven in Gong Ziliang's soul.

He wanted to get rid of those heavenly curses in one go, but he was powerless.

However, according to the progress calculated by God's difference.

In about five days at the slowest, he was able to reduce the curse of heaven in Gong Ziliang's soul to below the critical amount that threatened him.

At that time, even if Gong Ziliang destroys his soul, the remaining curses from heaven will not have much influence on him.

"Let you live another five days!"

"Five days later, this deity will teach you that if you want to live, you must die!"

Withdrawing his gaze from Gong Ziliang, at the same time, the God Venerable retracted a sharp arc from the corner of his mouth.

While Gong Ziliang and Shen Zun were thinking about each other, time flew by day by day.

And with Gong Ziliang in his soul, the curses of the heavens became less and less.

The eyes of the gods that fell on Gong Ziliang from time to time became more and more undisguised, becoming cold and playful.

Like a hunter, he treats the prey that is about to be deprived of his life.

In this regard, Gong Ziliang could only pretend not to see, but in fact, he was staring at the progress bar of the system restart all day long.

As the five-day period approached, the atmosphere in the secret realm of the stone chamber became increasingly treacherous.

this day.

Outside a gate of the imperial city of Monet's dynasty, two figures walked side by side.

One of them was a middle-aged man with a gentle face, dressed in a brocade robe.

Walking around, looking forward to Zixiong.

The other person was wrapped in a black robe, even his face was covered, but his whole body exuded a sinister aura that no one should enter.

Seeing the aura of these two people, they are absolutely extraordinary, a team leader of the Tongmai Realm is about to step forward and stop them.

"Wait..."

While striding forward, the team leader released the spiritual pressure of the Xuanwu realm and yelled loudly.

"roll!"

But just as he uttered a few words, a cold shout suddenly sounded from the side of the middle-aged man in the brocade robe, under the black robe.

Immediately, without seeing any movement from the man in black robe, the team leader suddenly fell headfirst on the ground paved with bluestones, completely lifeless.

In a sudden scene, the guards on both sides of the city gate pulled out their sabers in unison.

Amidst the lights of swords, a guard at the Tongmai Realm shouted: "Bold villain, dare to kill people in the daytime, Dongchengwei, take this two beasts to justice!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man in the brocade robe turned his head and gave him a look.

next moment.

There was only a "poof" sound of defeated leather, and then under the horrified eyes of the guards, the guard Kong Wu's body, which was nearly two meters high, was directly crushed into a pile by an invisible force. Meat puree.

"Hiss~"

Stop time.

Everyone took a sharp breath, the long knife in their hands could not be held firmly, and they couldn't help but staggered back towards the city gate.

In fact, since Cang Ji and Cang Liu'er entered the palace that day, causing those movements.

Since this time. An endless stream of practitioners came to the imperial city to inquire about the news.

But after Cao Tianzheng took several shots to frighten him.

The practitioners who came to the imperial city all became honest.

How could he have imagined that these two menacing figures would appear today, killing a guard at the Tongmai Realm and a squad leader at the Xuanwu Realm in just one encounter.

The bloody and cruel methods made those guards tear their hearts apart.

Seeing that none of the guards dared to step forward, the two of them walked into the city Shi Shiran.

Until the backs of the two disappeared at the end of the city road.

A guard exclaimed: "That's not the right direction...they are heading towards the palace!"

"Quick... Hurry up and report to Duke Cao!"

This moment.

The first thing the guard thought of was the one in the palace, Mr. Cao, who was newly promoted to the Sea Consciousness Realm not long ago.

at the same time.

The two people who had appeared at the city gate earlier were walking on a city road that could accommodate several carriages in parallel.

"Twenty years ago, Cao Tianzheng's Dao heart was broken by the sword of the God Realm that day, and he never thought that there would be a day when he broke into the Sea of ​​Consciousness Realm."

Suddenly, the middle-aged man spat out such a sentence.

"Being damaged by a sword, this kind of waste, even if it breaks through the sea-consciousness realm, is not worthy of being taken care of by Lord Ping."

Under the black robe, came a disdainful voice.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly when he heard the words, but then shook his head again, saying: "If it's just Cao Tianzheng, it's nothing to worry about."

"However, on the day Cao Tianzheng broke through, there were frequent occurrences of visions in the palace of the Monet Dynasty. It is said that they are related to the Supreme Elder and the Holy Son of the Canglan Taoist Sect."

"Furthermore, after the incident, Lord Mo invited the suzerain of the Canglan Dao Sect over, so I can't help but take it to heart."

Hearing the middle-aged man's words, the black-robed man seemed to have thought of something, and said, "According to what one of my disciples, Sun Yaowan, said, not long ago, I taught You Shimo Wentian also appeared outside the imperial city."

"Then it disappeared."

"Thinking about it this way, there may indeed be some secrets hidden in the Monet dynasty."

The man in black was none other than Mo Aotian, the second emissary on the left and right with Mo Wentian in the Demon Sect sub-altar of the Southeast Region.

And that middle-aged man is the ruler of the Pingjiang Dynasty: Pingxiu.

The two came here hand in hand this time to investigate clearly what they just said.

In addition to those mentioned, the two of them have other thoughts in their own minds.

"Aotian Zuoshi doesn't need to be suspicious, since you and I are here today, are you afraid that you won't be able to pry words out of Mo Zhongtian's mouth?"

When Pingxiu mentioned Mo Zhongtian, his tone seemed to regard him as a prisoner.

Under the black robe, Mo Aotian did not respond.

He knew that the monarch of the Pingjiang Dynasty thought highly of himself.

Zeng Ziyun's "young man with thousands of pockets, the battle in the southeast has not stopped, who is the enemy of the world's heroes", his ambition can be seen.

As for the Monet Dynasty, Pingxiu is even more coveted, not just a day or two,

If it weren't for the sudden appearance of Mo Wentian before, Sun Yaowan would turn against the Monet Dynasty inexplicably, disrupting Pingxiu's plan.

Otherwise, Pingxiu's 150-hundred-fifth army has already broken through the gates of the Monet dynasty.

However, Mo Aotian has no interest in the disputes between these dynasties.

It has nothing to do with Mo Zhongtian how he usually puts his beak.

After all, the cooperation with the Pingjiang Dynasty this time is only because the Demon Cult is divided into altars and needs the help of the Dynasty War to divert the attention of many dynasties under the jurisdiction of the Bifang Dynasty.