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

Chapter 398 The Last Side

That person is Duobao.

"Aren't you supposed to be waiting for the command of the Bu Zhuxian sword formation in the mainland of China at this time? What are you doing here?"

Zhao Lang asked with some doubts.

In front of him, Taoist Duobao looked troubled.

"Senior Zhao, I don't know what to do now. Master ordered me to deploy the Immortal Sword Formation, but this move will definitely make the prehistoric karma even more serious. I don't want to see this prehistoric creature burnt..."

Hearing what he said, Zhao Lang frowned.

Does it really look like a Tathagata Buddha?
Could it be that Taoist Duobao's xinxing changed after staying in Western religion for a period of time?

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang smiled lightly.

"There is no big difference between life and death. The living may not be lucky, and the dead may not end badly."

I haven't heard Zhao Lang's ethereal words for a long time, so much so that Daoist Duobao was in a trance for a moment.

He looked at Zhao Lang and asked a little puzzled.

"Senior Zhao, what does this mean? Is it a good thing to die?"

Zhao Lang smiled slightly.

Is that okay?
After death, you can still confer gods, and after conferring gods, you will live forever with the way of heaven.

Although there is no freedom, at least many dangers can be avoided.

If after conferring the gods, the Chaos Realm really has any chance to come to the prehistoric world, those people in the Dao of that day will be the safest.

At least Hongjun will not devour them in order to improve his own strength.

Unlike those Chaos Demon Gods in the Grand Dao Palace.

One can only rely on the Great Dao Saint who devours the Dao Law of the ontology to improve his strength.

This practice is disgusting.

If the strength is not enough or the heel is not enough, perhaps Fengshen is really their best home.

But Yang Jian has already proved to be a saint of the Dao by his own efforts and innate advantages.

Now, if he wants to be Erlang God, he will become Erlang God, and if he doesn't want to, he will become a three-eyed saint.

It is even possible that Zhao Lang will bring him with him when he reenters the Chaos Realm.

"Anyway, before the interception collapses, play it by ear."

Zhao Lang looked at Taoist Duobao and said with a light smile.

The latter hesitated for a moment after hearing this, and finally saluted Zhao Lang deeply.

"Thank you, Senior Zhao, for your teaching. I have a feeling that it is very possible that after this catastrophe, I will never see you again. Of course, it does not mean that you will be gone, but that I may be gone..."

Daoist Duobao said earnestly.

Zhao Lang didn't answer, just watched him slowly exit the Chaos Palace.

He couldn't possibly not exist.

At that time, the Western religion will all refer to Taoists of Duobao to hold up the sky!
The latter concern is superfluous.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang shook his head and laughed: "Thinking of the Taoist..."

The two sects are fighting again, but this time, the Jiejiao is obviously much stronger.

Because almost all of their inner disciples went to Honghuang to participate in it.

But for some reason, Yuanshi Tianzun seems to have not convinced Lao Dan yet, and the battle between the saints has never started.

until……

this day.

Zhao Lang was sitting cross-legged, feeling vaguely in his heart.

He slowly stood up from the throne of the Chaos Palace.

Looking at the system options that suddenly appeared in front of him, he fell into deep thought.

"Ding! It is detected that Master Tongtian has set up the Zhuxian sword array, and the host can choose."

"[-]. Immediately help the Master Tongtian, and kill the rest of the Heavenly Dao Saints, and you can gain control of the Great Desolation."

"Second, it has nothing to do with you. If you don't step out and observe from the sidelines, you can get the five laws of the great way."

It's the law of the road again...

Zhao Lang shook his head helplessly.

There is no need to choose at all, Zhao Lang will not help any saint of heaven.

This is a matter in the wild, as long as it does not involve the disciples in Buzhou Mountain, it has nothing to do with Zhao Lang.

However, it is still necessary to watch the excitement!
Thinking of this, Zhao Lang took a step forward.

A void was torn apart in front of him, and he stepped into it with a piece of darkness.

The next step is to come to the top of the cloud above the mainland of China.

at this time.

Below are Yuanshi Tianzun, Master Tongtian and their respective disciples.

It stands to reason that the two heavenly saints should not appear on the mainland of China.

Not only the current living beings can't stand it, even the disciples of the two of them can't stand it.

The holy power displayed by the other party all made the disciples of the two religions with relatively low cultivation bases feel dizzy.

Zhao Lang watched the scene below with great interest.

He nodded lightly.

"Although this battle has nothing to do with the disciples of the two religions, it is also an extremely important battle in the prehistoric world. The Master Tongtian is about to show his strength."

Just as I thought of this, I saw Yuanshi Tianzun speak first.

His voice resounded across the prehistoric and reached the ears of the Jiejiao people on the opposite side.

"Tongtian, don't continue to struggle anymore. You know better than anyone else what kind of people your disciples are. It would be better to let them fill the list of gods! You and I, what's the point of fighting like this?"

Hearing what he said, Master Tongtian just snorted coldly, then waved his wide Taoist robe and said indifferently.

"Stop pretending to be a hypocrite! Yuanshi, what kind of you are, all living beings and spirits are very clear in their hearts, pretending to be merciful, thinking that you have joined the Western religion?"

Hearing him ridicule Yuanshi Tianzun like this, all the disciples who intercepted the teaching also laughed out loud at the same time, booing and laughing one after another.

After all, with Master around, they have nothing to fear.

And the side of explaining and teaching didn't seem to take the ridicule from the other side to heart at all.

Yuanshi Tianzun waved lightly, but saw the Twelve Golden Immortals and all the disciples who explained the teaching retreated tens of miles in an instant, and they watched their master Yuanshi Tianzun from a distance.

The leader of Tongtian said in a deep voice: "What? You still have to fight with me, can't you do it alone?"

Even though he said so, Yuanshi Tianzun really didn't necessarily dare.

Although it is said that Master Tongtian is the youngest among Daozu Hongjun's Sanqing disciples.

But in terms of cultivation, he is probably on par with Yuanshi Tianzun, and even Lao Dan at this time!
What's more, the opponent holds the Four Swords of Zhuxian in his hands, known as the number one killing formation in the prehistoric era.

That's not in vain!
Zhao Lang also has a deep understanding of the power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation. After all, the system gave him a chance to use the Zhuxian Sword Formation on the day he traveled to the wilderness.

With Zhao Lang's strength at that time, he could display the power to directly cripple the demon saint ghost car.

What's more, it was displayed by the holy and mighty Master Tongtian at this time?
If it is said that the leader of Tongtian casts the Immortal Execution Formation immediately, then Yuanshi Tianzun must be unable to resist.

But there is still a trace of reason in Tongtian's heart.

He knew very well that a sage could not act in the prehistoric times, let alone in the mainland of China.

One is that it will damage the reputation of the saint, and the other is that the saint's action is no small matter, and there may be people everywhere in the wild.

If Yuanshi Tianzun hadn't made a move, he certainly wouldn't have taken the lead.

The inner disciples who were explaining the teaching, and the remaining ones among the Seven Immortals, stood behind Tongtian.

Looking at Yuanshi Tianzun and the Jinxian of Chanjiao ten miles away, he was eager to try.

After Guangchengzi paid three visits to Biyou Palace, he had already aroused the anger of all the disciples of the Jiejiao.

But now it seems that it is a good time to cut off the teaching and take revenge. The Twelve Golden Immortals of Chanjiao and the others were cut off in the hands of Sanxiangu Sanxiao.

At this time, the highest level of cultivation was Da Luo Jinxian.

Even with the blessing of many magic weapons.

But every one of the inner sect disciples of Jiejiao is above the middle-level quasi-sage, especially Daoist Duobao, who has been at the pinnacle of quasi-sage for a long time.

At this time shot.

Obviously, the intercepting party has the upper hand!
However, with the Master Tongtian in front, none of the disciples dared to take the lead.

The two sides formed a confrontation, and Yuanshi Tianzun seemed confident.

He looked at Master Tongtian in front of him, and said with a contemptuous smile.

"Tongtian, I am thinking of the love of the same sect. If you let the disciples in your interception voluntarily submit to the list of gods, then we will not care about the previous things. If not, then I will be merciless. You intercept the teaching Don't blame me for all the disciples among them filling out the list of gods!"

Every word Yuanshi Tianzun said was basically trying to anger Master Tongtian.

Because Zhao Lang could feel that he was not the only one watching at this moment.

There are also the other saints who are vaguely aware of the holy power.

It's just that they hid it well and didn't reveal it to the bottom.

If Master Tongtian's temper came up and he couldn't bear it and made a direct attack, the other saints would surely rush forward to suppress Master Tongtian together!

However, Tongtian seemed to be aware of this in his heart, and he was not fooled by the other party.

"Do you still know that we are Sanqing? You even colluded with those two bald donkeys of the Western Sect to deal with me. I don't know what you think. The Western Sect has tens of thousands of disciples, which is already more than my own disciples. You didn’t target him, but instead targeted me to stop teaching, why? Isn’t it because you are jealous that this seat is stronger than you now, and that this seat is stronger than you!”

Master Tongtian questioned back.

Hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun was rather angry, and he frowned and snorted coldly.

Suppressing the anger in his heart, he said.

"Tongtian, don't be ignorant anymore! Today I will show you the cards, even if you sacrifice the Zhuxian Sword Formation, you will be defeated!"

Hearing this sentence, Master Tongtian was already certain in his heart.

The other party has gathered other saints to deal with him.

After all, the Zhuxian Sword Formation is the number one killing formation in the prehistoric world. If it is sacrificed, the karma may affect the surrounding area for tens of thousands of miles, and countless creatures will be affected by it.

However, at that time, Yuanshi Tianzun and other heavenly sages can use Tongtian as an excuse to disrupt the order of heaven, and work together to suppress him.

But he will not be so easily fooled!

(End of this chapter)