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

Chapter 125 Zhou Shanzong Vs the Monster Race
"Who are you? How can you have this thing?"

Kunpeng frowned tightly, and he was already a little apprehensive at this moment.

After all, Patriarch Hongyun's strength was above him back then, if he hadn't been killed in that siege, his strength would be even more difficult for him to touch now.

If Zhang Tianshi is the ancestor of Hongyun, then it can explain why that guy had such a high strength before.

But he didn't know that Hongyun was only recently revived by Zhao Lang, or discovered by Zhao Lang.

Seeing Kunpeng's puzzled expression, Hongyun smiled.

"Yaosi, who do you think I am? I am the ancestor of Hongyun!"

Ancestor Red Cloud?

Almost everyone was surprised.

Anyone who is a cultivator has naturally heard of this name.

At the beginning of the Zixiao Palace preaching, the ancestor Hongyun gave up his seat and allowed the latter to have a chance to become a saint, but later Hongyun was besieged and killed, and his body died.

Didn't expect him to be alive?
Everyone was a little unbelievable for a while.

Including Zhou Shanzong's disciples and Xuan Heihu and others.

What?Patriarch Hongyun has always been by our side?

Isn't that the clone of Senior Zhao? How did it become a red cloud?
Standing on the floating island, Zhao Lang watched the scene down the mountain, not knowing what to say.

I always feel that this red cloud stole my limelight...

He smiled wryly.

Kunpeng's expression at this time can only be described as stunned, and he began to panic.

Thousands of monsters behind him densely occupy the foot of the mountain, and they are also a little shaken at this moment.

At this moment, Kunpeng suddenly trembled, as if he heard something.

Then he curled his lips and smiled strangely.

"All the demons listen, this guy is bluffing, don't be afraid of him, let's attack the mountain together!"

The group of monsters behind them roared like a stone stirring up thousands of waves, bursting out with purple ghost power.

what happened?

He was shocked just now, why did his killing intent soar so quickly?
Hong Yun was a little puzzled, he turned and looked behind him.

Zhao Lang, who was far away on the floating island, felt his eyes.

"Someone sent him a voice transmission. That person is stronger than me. Be careful."

He had clearly felt a breath just now, and there were two people in that breath, one was Styx and the other was the one in Styx's body.

Daoist raised his eyebrows.

Sure enough, they all came, it seems that today is a fierce battle.

Zhao Lang began to think about countermeasures. It is impossible to let all the disciples return to the mountain. Although there are many monsters in the enemy, the hundreds of disciples of his Zhoushan Sect plus a few strong men are not vegetarians.

If Yang Mei, who was behind them, dared to make a move and did not leave the gate, he would also have a way to keep Zhou Shanzong's disciples.

"Disciples of Zhoushan Sect."

Zhao Lang's voice resounded through the sky.

Hundreds of disciples inside the mountain gate, Patriarch Hongyun, Xuan Heihu, Zhang Ling and others all looked outside the Chaos Palace on the floating island, waiting for Zhao Lang's order.

"Fight against the demon clan."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Lang opened the secret realm of the Great Dao outside the mountain gate, and all the disciples rushed out.

In contrast, the densely packed demon clan at the foot of the mountain was like a colony of ants, attacking overwhelmingly.

After all the disciples were killed, Zhao Lang flicked his two fingers slightly, and countless magic weapons came out from his sleeves.

Almost every disciple and grandson has it, and everyone took over the magic weapon in the air one after another.

Zhao Lang had long thought that this day would come. Zhou Shanzong needed a big battle to stabilize his position in the prehistoric world, and this battle alone was enough.

But he didn't want to make a move, and he also hoped that Taoist Yang Mei would not make a move. If he simply relied on his subordinates to fight, Zhao Lang had confidence.

In an instant, outside the mountain gate became the Asura battlefield.

The average strength of the monster clan is around the realm of true immortals.

They are similar to Zhou Shanzong's disciples, and their overall strength is even weaker, but their advantage is that they are large in number, thousands of them come one after another.

One by one, like wild animals out of cages, they bared their teeth and claws, and opened their mouths with bloody mouths.

But Zhou Shanzong's disciples were not bad either, and they used Zhao Lang's magic weapon to repel countless monsters one by one.

The Xuanhei Tiger is even more directly transformed into its original form, a ferocious tiger with golden stripes, with one opening of the tiger's mouth, the bodies of countless demons will be split into two.

Zhang Ling's physical body is also extremely powerful. After all, she is a spirit bead. Covered by her spiritual power, she is like a fire futon wherever she goes, burning everything. This is in sharp contrast to her usual lively state. Zhou Shan Zong disciples never thought that this master was so powerful.

It is worth mentioning that Princess Longji, she called out the magic weapons one by one, I have to say that the daughter of the Jade Emperor is extraordinary, and her strength is even at the top of the Da Luo Jinxian.

All the direct disciples are fighting against the demon general.

Zhao Lang looked at the avatar, who is now the ancestor of Hongyun.

The latter was fighting Kunpeng with the Nine-Nine Scattering Soul Gourd.

But after all, it was because it wasn't the main body. After a few rounds, Hong Yun's state was obviously struggling.

"You said you are Hongyun, but Hongyun is not as weak as you, so die!"

Kunpeng sneered, and summoned the Northern Xuanyuan Control Water Banner, and countless water elements from heaven and earth gathered, and they were about to go towards the red cloud.

The latter frowned, and he looked at Zhao Lang.

"What are you waiting for, if you hesitate for a while, I'll be damned!"

He sent a voice transmission to Zhao Lang.

The latter was scanning the position of Minghe in Buzhou Mountain. After hearing Hongyun's voice, Zhao Lang directly raised his palm, and a golden glow shot out from his palm, reaching the body of Hongyun Patriarch.

In just a moment, Patriarch Hongyun felt the power in this physical body was boundless.

"This is the Golden Light Curse, you just need to fight against him, don't worry about me."

Zhao Lang's sound transmission came to his ears, the latter nodded, feeling the power in his body like a river rushing, and then he began to cast spells on Kunpeng.

"Ok?"

Kunpeng was manipulating the North Xuanyuan Water Control Flag, and leaned over to see the ancestor Hongyun coming towards him with a golden light through his body, thinking of the state when he was defeated by his demon general at the beginning.

He secretly shouted in his heart: "Not good!"

Afterwards, he stopped the mana input of the water control flag first, but under the display of spiritual power, a pair of huge black wings spread out from behind, covering half of Buzhou Mountain, covering the sky and the sun.

However, Zhao Lang stood with his hands behind his back on the floating island, and smiled faintly.

"Flower shelf."

No matter how majestic Kunpeng was, he was almost beheaded by Zhao Lang before.

So he didn't take it to heart, and continued to observe the movement around him.

"You can bear your temper."

Zhao Lang squinted his eyes, and his spiritual consciousness surrounded him, and it had spread to within a thousand miles.

He knew almost every movement of every plant and tree, but he didn't notice that guy's breath.

Didn't you come?
Zhao Lang smiled in surprise.

Under the blessing of Zhao Lang's spiritual power, Patriarch Hongyun was like a god of hand-to-hand combat, frantically using the golden light on his body to hit Kunpeng's body time and time again.

Although the latter has a lot of magic weapons, if he puts on a physical body, he is not as good as Hong Yun now. After all, the wound Zhao Lang gave him that time is permanent!

"Okay, you are crooked, look at the sword!"

Finally, Kunpeng couldn't bear Hongyun's attack, and summoned the two swords of Yuantu Abi in his hand, and aimed at the latter, stabbing as soon as he was distracted!

This blow came fiercely!
Hong Yun didn't expect that he still had a magic weapon. If he hadn't dodged in time, the sword would have pierced his chest.

He immediately sent a voice transmission to Zhao Lang: "He has a magic weapon!"

As if he understood what he meant, Zhao Lang smiled wryly, and then flicked it casually.

bass!
Two magic swords of the Acquired Supreme Treasure rank came out of the sleeves.

Don't dare to say anything else, but when it comes to magic weapons, no one in the whole prehistoric world would dare to say that Zhao Lang said he was the second most.

Casually is a supreme treasure, an innate spiritual treasure.

After receiving the dharma sword, Hongyun fought Kunpeng again.

The battle between the monsters at the foot of the mountain and the disciples of Zhou Shanzong also intensified.

Zhao Lang still didn't care, as long as the injured disciple returned to the secret realm of the Great Dao, he would be nourished by the spiritual power within a day and healed. pull back.

His attention was still looking for Yang Mei.

"His strength has skyrocketed!"

Suddenly, Hong Yun's voice came to Zhao Lang again.

Zhao Lang was a little impatient, he frowned and looked into the air, really startled.

At this time, Kunpeng seemed to be completely bewitched. After the monster race was bewitched, it almost turned into a wild beast. It lost its own mind and only knew how to kill.

Kunpeng is like this at this time, half of his body is transformed into the original shape and half into the human shape, holding the two swords of Yuantu Abi in both hands, and the northern Xuanyuan control water flag on his head.

It looks like Shura from hell.

"It's already here?"

Zhao Lang was taken aback for a moment, and only now did he realize where the familiar power was located above the Nine Heavens.

No wonder I couldn't find you near Zhoushan.

But then the system prompts followed.

"Ding! After testing, Yang Mei gave Kunpeng mana to fight against the ancestor of Hongyun, and the host can choose."

"One, go out of the mountain immediately, kill Kunpeng, and fight for nine days to take Taoist Yang Mei. If you defeat Yang Mei, you can get the law of the road and the law of space."

"Second, if you don't die on the mountain, help the disciples and Hongyun Patriarch repel the threat, and you can get the Northern Xuanyuan Water Control Banner."

(End of this chapter)