My God of Wealth, Zhao Gongming, would rather die than be in the mountains

Chapter 395 A wave of unsettled waves rises again!
Yuan Yuan Tianzun looked at Yang Jian and San Xiao below, and gritted his teeth.

This beam is considered to be closed.

In the future, he will definitely find ways to make Zhao Lang pay the price.

Zhao Lang also saw his thoughts.

It's just that he didn't care about it.

there is always a solution to a problem.

If that Yuanshi Tianzun dared to do something out of the ordinary and let him know.

The end of the latter is not as simple as the loss of Taoism like the Twelve Golden Immortals.

Things have come to a halt here.

The disciples of the two sects, because of Daozu Hongjun's appearance, left the stage one after another.

The rest was handed over to the armies of the Shang and Zhou dynasties.

Without the powerful support of the practitioners of the Saint Sect.

The Shang Dynasty was defeated like a mountain.

The pass here was also quickly captured by Ji Fa.

However, Zhou Jun also suffered heavy losses and needed to recuperate for a while.

But he couldn't see the mountains.

San Xiao and the others have all returned.

They stood outside the gazebo, looking at Zhao Lang and the leader of the Tongtian Church with a look of astonishment.

Tong Tian's eyes did not leave Yang Jian for a moment.

He never thought of it.

This kid has come to the realm of saint from quasi-sage in just tens of thousands of years!

In other words, Zhao Lang can now cultivate saints!

Isn't Zhao Lang's strength...

Thinking of this, he felt a little touched in his heart.

Now Zhao Gongming's strength must have reached a level beyond his imagination.

I'm afraid that even after Hongjun joined forces, it would be difficult for him to compete with Zhao Gongming.

With such thighs, Tongtian is naturally happy!
He rejoiced that he made friends with him.

Fortunately, there were not as many disputes with Yuanshi Tianzun as he did.

Zhao Lang arranged for all the disciples to return to their caves to rest, but San Xiao and Yang Jian were left behind.

Looking at them, an idea appeared in Zhao Lang's mind.

But before he could open his mouth, Bi Xiao came forward, grabbed his arm, and said coquettishly.

"Brother! You gave Erlang Dao Dao to sanctify him. When will our three sisters also be able to prove the Dao?"

Hearing this, Yun Xiao and Qiong Xiao just covered their faces and smiled, but didn't speak.

Zhao Lang looked at Bi Xiao dotingly, and nodded.

"Don't worry! I will definitely let you prove the truth!"

Hearing this, Bi Xiao was obviously much happier.

Perhaps at this time, in the eyes of all living beings in the prehistoric and desolate, Sanxiao is just the three fairies with powerful magic power.

But in Zhao Lang's eyes, they are the three righteous sisters.

It's his relatives.

Master Tongtian was still looking at Yang Jian.

He looked at the faint chaotic breath on Yang Jian's body, feeling envious, even a little bit jealous.

Fortunately, he also found a lot of good things in the Chaos Realm to improve his cultivation.

Otherwise, I am afraid that Yang Jian is stronger than him now!

Thinking of this, Tong Tian shook his head, then looked at Zhao Lang.

"I won't be here with you anymore. There are still a lot of things in the church waiting for me to deal with! Zhao Gongming, take your leave!"

Zhao Lang naturally didn't want to keep him.

The Master Tongtian had already drank several pots of tea in his Buzhou Mountain.

You must know that this tea is the magic water that Ye Lilan praised so much at the beginning!
Thinking of Ye Lilan.

Zhao Lang was a little lost.

The latter doesn't know where it is in the Chaos Realm at this time.

The Chaos Realm is so vast, and there are still many unknown places that Zhao Lang has not explored.

The best way now is to settle the matter of the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods in the Great Desolation first.

This way he has enough time to do what he wants to do.

Watching the Tongtian sect master turn into Qingfeng and go away.

Zhao Lang sighed, and then he looked at Yang Jian.

"Can you get dressed first?"

Hearing this, Erlang was taken aback.

He looked at himself.

Sure enough, she was still topless!

A little embarrassing.

With Sanxiao and laughter, he transformed into a black shirt and put it on his body.

Zhao Lang smiled lightly.

"You have now become a sage of the Dao. No one in the prehistoric world can control you anymore. You can do whatever you want now."

Hearing this, Yang Jian hurriedly saluted Zhao Lang deeply.

"Master, compared with you, I am much worse! This disciple knows that my cultivation is not enough, and I still need to work hard!"

Zhao Lang nodded, it's good to know.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Jian raised his head and said, "I want to go to Guanjiangkou to settle the previous karma. Master, what do you think?"

Now, Zhao Lang doesn't have to worry about Yang Jian's safety.

The latter is now a sage of the Dao, and no one in the wild can threaten his safety.

Except Daozu Hongjun.

But now Zhao Lang is stronger than Hongjun, so he will never attack Yang Jian.

So you can rest assured.

And it is not of much use for Yang Jian to stay by his side now.

After all, the other party is also a Daoist sage, who can travel thousands of miles away with a single thought.

When I need him, I only need to summon Yang Jian, and Yang Jian will appear in front of me, so it is not impossible for Erlang to go to Guanjiangkou.

It may not be a bad thing for him to establish his own power there and take the six friends of Meishan under his command.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang waved his hand.

"Go! Remember, don't forget your original intention."

Yang Jian gave a deep salute, then backed away, left Taolin, and headed for Guanjiang Estuary.

Every time there is an earth-shattering event in Honghuang, there will be a rare period of peace.

However, this kind of calm always implies turbulent waves.

At this time, in Yuxu Palace.

Yuanshi Tianzun's face turned red and then black and then red again.

Something happened in his mind, it was almost driving him crazy!

"Master!"

"The leader of Jiejiao Tongtian sent someone to send a message, saying that he congratulated the disciples of Tianzun..."

"Happy to be born again!"

The voice of the disciples outside the hall suddenly heard the report, which made Yuanshi Tianzun's vacillating heart suddenly violent!

"Tongtian!"

His eyes were wide open, and he couldn't care about his identity at this moment.

"You dare to laugh at me!"

Thinking of the triumph of Master Tongtian at this time, he quickly thought that it was very likely that the latter went to Buzhou Mountain to ask Zhao Gongming to take action.

Thinking of this, Yuanshi Tianzun raised his brows!

"You want to fight?"

"Okay! This seat will let you have a good fight!"

Yuanshi Tianzun murmured.

After that, he immediately ordered to go down.

"Let Guang Chengzi come!"...

Although it is said that the Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao have been cut off with three flowers on the top, they have five spirits in their chests.

But after returning to the teaching, they realized that they just lost the Dao fruit!
To be qualified to call it Dao Fruit, at least it must be a flash of Da Luo Jinxian Realm.

Losing the Dao Fruit means losing the cultivation above the Dao Fruit.

Therefore, after the Jiuqu Yellow River formation, the Twelve Golden Immortals did not turn back into mortals.

What they lost was all their cultivation since Da Luo Jinxian.

This is naturally an unfortunate thing for Guang Chengzi and other disciples who have entered the quasi-sage realm.

But for Daoist Huanglong, he was originally just a beginner of Da Luo Jinxian, and he didn't have any deep Taoism, so his cultivation was not weakened much.

Yuanshi Tianzun summoned Guang Chengzi, mainly because the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods was coming to an end.

And the number of disciples who were cut off and included in the list of gods was not even as many as he taught.

Thinking of this, he naturally had to take this opportunity to make another move.

That's why he recruited Guang Chengzi, and he planned to let this disciple push him to teach him again.

At the same time, Zhao Lang also knew the news.

One is because his divine sense covers the entire prehistoric world now, and he will know immediately if anyone makes any move.

The second is because the system options are right in front of you.

"Ding! It is detected that the life of the disciple of Daoist Duobao, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, is in danger, and the host can choose."

"One, turn a blind eye, let the Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit die, and you can get the elixir of good fortune."

"Second, if you help, rescue the Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit and let her body enter the list of gods, you can get two good luck pills."

Looking at the options in front of him, Zhao Lang frowned slightly.

Even if a choice is made.

He stood up slowly and came to Jiameng Pass.

At this time, the Holy Mother of the Spirit of Fire was intercepted and sent out to support the army of the Shang Dynasty, and there was no special reason, mainly because the Master Tongtian wanted to fight against the Yuanshi Tianzun.

With the help of the Sage Sect again, the Shang Dynasty was in full swing.

All the way almost beat Zhou Jun back to Xiqi.

Fortunately, there are Jiang Ziya, Lei Zhenzi, Nezha and others on Ji Fa's side.

Can barely last for a while.

But today.

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit is going to end the game in person to find and teach everyone to fight.

When I first arrived at the battlefield, I heard a voice in front of me.

"I'm coming to meet you!"

As the voice fell, Guang Chengzi, the head of the Twelve Golden Immortals, unexpectedly appeared in the present moment through a cloud.

He no longer has the cultivation level of a quasi-sage at this time, but his strength is also that of the Da Luo Jinxian.

Comparable to the Madonna of Fire Spirit.

But if it is placed before the Jiuqu Yellow River formation, it is impossible for the Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit to defeat Guang Chengzi. The latter is still a dimensionality reduction blow and will be reviled.

But at this time, his cultivation base is no more than Daluo Jinxian, so naturally no one will say anything.

The two fought for two or three rounds, back and forth.

However, at the critical moment, Guang Chengzi covered him with a single palm!

Fan Tianyin was called out again!

This magic weapon is not weak, it is innate spirit treasure level.

After all, Guangchengzi was the first golden immortal to hit the bell in the teaching, and Yuanshi Tianzun's favorite disciple, so the magic weapon is naturally not weak.

Seeing the printing of Fantian, the Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit knew something was wrong in her heart.

He wanted to get out of the way, but found that Guang Chengzi was biting him, as if he wanted to kill him no matter what he said today!

"What hatred, what hatred? You want to make such a move!"

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit clenched her teeth, watching Fan Tianyin approaching gradually.

Guang Chengzi frowned slightly.

"I'm sorry, Master's order must not be violated!"

After finishing speaking, he threw the magic weapon directly on the top of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit!

However, at this moment, he discovered something that shocked him!
(End of this chapter)