After the god yelled that sentence, he stayed where he was.

Until being whipped on the body, the burning pain spread from the place where the whip was whipped to the body in an instant.

After the God Venerable let out a scream of "嗤", he regained his senses in shock.

Immediately, he watched Gong Ziliang raise the whip again.

In the golden pupils, only endless horror remained.

The whip of Young Master Liang just now directly made the golden body of the God Venerable visibly shrunk by the naked eye.

And at this moment.

Seeing Gong Ziliang swinging his arm, he raised the whip again.

While the god was terrified, he suddenly remembered the matter of running away.

However, before he could use his divine power, he escaped into the void.

A familiar force gushed out from the space orb that broke through the palace, locking him in this world.

Gong Ziliang looked at the expression on the face of the god, first he was astonished, and then quickly became flustered.

A trace of coldness emerged from the corner of his raised mouth.

During the days spent with the god in the secret stone chamber, he has already figured out the habits of the god.

Knowing that this Jizun is just a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death.

Seeing that he took out the magic whip, he would definitely run away, so Gong Ziliang hooked the space orb in advance, and restarted the formation in the secret realm.

next moment.

With a sound of "pa", he hit the divine whip unpretentiously, and whipped it on the divine body again.

The body of the 21-section whip, with the eighty-four talismans imprinted on it, the dark golden awns flow endlessly.

The amulet floating on the body of the deity, like paper paste, was easily pierced by the golden light.

The violent power contained in the God Whip Seal tore off the golden skin and poured it into the body, frantically destroying the vitality of this body.

The excruciating pain caused a strange flush to appear on the golden face of the deity in an instant.

The dharma body, which supports the sky and the earth, curled up even more, twisted like a golden prawn rolled in a pan of oil.

Seeing the pain of the god, instead of being soft, Young Master Liang rushed up to the sky, aimed at the forehead of the god, and waved the magic whip to create an afterimage, and then it fell off.

As the Supreme Being of the seventh rank of the God Realm, the God Venerable has never received such treatment.

Being beaten head and face by an ant from the lower realm!

pause time.

The pain like a tide, accompanied by unprecedented humiliation, made the god almost go crazy.

However, whenever he wanted to resist, the real power gushing out from the space orb and the power of hitting the symbols on the whip would smash the divine power he organized into pieces.

After several consecutive failures.

The state of mind of the god, from the initial fury, slowly turned to calm, and then to numbness.

Similar to the mental journey of the gods, those city dwellers who are still kneeling on the ground in the imperial city.

Just a few minutes ago.

In their eyes, the god is still an unattainable god.

With a golden palm, he suppressed the newly promoted Sea Consciousness Realm, as well as Xing Feng and others.

Flip your palms and tilt the sky, you are invincible!

but now.

The young master Liangmiao's small figure, even a single hair of the god, is a hundred times thicker than his waist.

They are lashing out at the gods!

Seeing this scene at the beginning, those city residents were all furious and frightened.

Kneeling on the ground, using the most vicious words, cursing the madman who dared to blaspheme.

However, it should be seen that the beaten god not only did not take action to punish the heinous blasphemer.

Instead, they screamed again and again and made all kinds of awkward gestures.

pause time.

In the minds of those city residents, the image of a stalwart collapsed.

The anger on his face also turned into disbelief.

subsequently.

The citizens of the city watched helplessly, and the Dharma body of the god revered in just two minutes.

From Fatianxiangdi, it shrank to a head shorter than Gongziliang.

The original golden dharma body was covered with scars everywhere, and even a complete piece of flesh could not be found.

The bright golden light that shrouded it was also dimmed.

As a result, the gazes of those city residents became hollow and numb like gods.

So be it.

Destroy all gods and non-gods...

"Bang bang bang..."

at this moment.

Xing Feng and others, who were wrapped in cocoons, fell to the ground after the golden light dissipated.

After waking up, except for Xing Feng who had been watching Gongzi Liang show off his power from the beginning.

Several other people looked up at the sky, and Gong Ziliang was still tirelessly beating the god in the picture.

For a moment, they all opened their mouths wide and froze there, not knowing what happened.

A long time passed.

Mo Zhongtian rubbed his somewhat stiff face, and said: "It seems that I hate that god to the bone, and there is an illusion that Mr. Liang is beating the god."

"Your Majesty, the old slave seems to have the same hallucination."

Cao Tian was enduring the feeling of weakness from the dharma body, walked behind Mo Zhongtian and said.

"Father, my son... also saw it."

"I saw it too, Mr. Liang is so mighty, just use a little more force with this whip."

...

Everyone was chattering, and suddenly heard Xing Feng say: "Everyone, what you see is not a hallucination..."

"Brother, he is indeed beating the god."

Hearing the words that came out of Xing Feng's mouth.

Everyone looked over in unison. Although they didn't speak, they all had an expression of "you're kidding me".

only.

Facing Xing Feng's motionless gaze, they gradually wavered.

"hiss!"

Mo Shaoyun twisted himself, took a painful breath, and said loudly, "Father, it's true."

real?

Everyone didn't turn their heads for a while, but when they saw Mo Shaoyun's twisted red arm exposed, and the latter's grinning face, they suddenly realized that they were not hallucinating.

What they saw was actually happening.

Stop time.

Everyone felt that something they had been insisting on was broken in their hearts.

That supreme god was being beaten desperately by a mortal.

Moreover, this mortal is only in the Xuanwu realm.

Oh no.

At this moment, the aura emanating from Gong Ziliang's body is already at the peak of refining gods.

But even at the pinnacle of god refinement, everyone was limited by their imaginations, and they couldn't understand how Gong Ziliang managed to beat a god.

High above.

Gong Ziliang beat him for almost three minutes, his shoulders were sore.

It wasn't until the deity was like a dead dog that he could no longer make a sound, that he finally stopped the whipping.

Putting away the magic whip, Gong Ziliang glanced at the dull-looking people below.

Holding the god with one hand, he fell to the ground.

Xing Feng was the first to go up to meet him, and looked carefully at Mr. Liang's whole body. Seeing that Mr. Liang was unscathed, he said excitedly, "Brother Liang, you are fine, that's great."

Hear Xing Feng's words.

Before Gong Ziliang could respond, the god who was held in his hand curled his mouth, and tears burst out of his eyes somehow.

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