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

Chapter 128 Rescue Luya, there is a final solution!
Lu Ya was taken aback, and instinctively summoned his spiritual power to protect his whole body.

As a saint, no one would think that Lu Ya would suffer much, even if the magic power of "Patriarch Styx" is definitely extremely strange.

But the next moment was a moment that left everyone dumbfounded.

"puff!"

The moment Lu Yazhi felt the black mist hit his whole body, his whole body was weak and weak, as if his spiritual power was being eaten away by countless ants and insects.

The next moment, endless pain came.

He never imagined that, as a sage who has already been enlightened, he would experience this kind of pain one day!

Seeing this scene, the disciples of Zhou Shanzong were shocked. If the saint is like this, wouldn't he die if he touches it?

Zhao Lang frowned slightly, he was hesitating.

It stands to reason that Patriarch Hongyun has been rescued now, so he can completely ignore what happened next, but Lu Ya...

As a Daoist sage, he was almost harmed by that mana. If it were Lu Ya, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

Although he was also going to kill Lu Ya, the Sunshine Pill would not make him suffer so much, it only took a moment.

Looking at Lu Ya outside the secret road, Zhao Lang didn't know what to do...

Yuanshi Tianzun was even more silent.

Unexpectedly, what kind of demon is that guy possessed, so strong that he can even hurt a saint?
Shocked, he asked all his disciples to return to their respective caves. For this kind of thing, it is better to hide as far away as possible.

so as not to injure yourself.

How could they know that Ming He is Taoist Yang Mei at this time.

Only Zhao Lang knew.

But Zhao Lang is definitely not his opponent, unless he uses the Myriad Treasures Immortal Formation again, but last time the Myriad Treasures Immortal Formation was able to repel him, there is a little bit of luck. In its eyes, I am afraid that it will not be able to achieve miraculous effects.

Lu Ya was on the verge of fainting at this time!

A generation of demon saints, Lu Ya, a saint of heaven, has come so far!

All living beings began to worry, saints are not the strongest, aren't they more dangerous?
Yet at this moment.

A lightning strike!
Click!

This sky thunder was as wide as a river, splitting between Minghe and Lu Ya, it actually scattered the fog.

Tiandao finally couldn't stand it anymore.

After all, Taoist Yang Mei's move made Tiandao discover the outsider, and thunder and punishment are coming!
Even though it was Yang Mei, she was only entrusting her primordial spirit to Minghe at this time, if she was hit by the sky thunder, she might not be able to eat good fruit.

Zhao Lang began to look forward to it.

"Slash him!"

However, "Styx" put down his hand and withdrew his spiritual power.

Looking at the sky that was already full of hype and visions, he finally had a facial expression, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and he chose to leave.

But Lei Punishment did not stop.

In this place, I have just noticed a force that does not belong to the Great Desolation. This force comes from the Dao.

If it weren't for the secret realm of the Great Dao, Zhao Lang would probably have to suffer thunder punishment every day.

But Taoist Yang Mei didn't. He displayed his spiritual power, which attracted thunder and punishment, but he left.

Countless monsters fled in despair, but thousands of low-cultivation little monsters were already wiped out by lightning strikes!
From the beginning to the end, Hongjun never showed up.

One is that he is retreating and preparing to follow the way of heaven, and the other is that he also knows that it is Yang Mei, so he didn't make a move to stop her.

In the prehistoric world, every time you accumulate some karma, you can speed up the time for the immeasurable calamity to come. If you do this every day, I am afraid that the immeasurable calamity will come within a few years.

So he was looking forward to it.

In Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun sat cross-legged on the futon. He didn't open his eyes, but his spiritual sense had been observing for a long time.

A moment later, a black shadow appeared in front of him.

"As I said, I want Zhao Gongming to leave the customs. This method won't work."

Hongjun seemed to have expected it long ago, and said lightly.

"Sooner or later there will be a chance."

Under the black hat, Taoist Yang Mei said with a blank face, and then he turned into a black mist and dispersed.

Due to the punishment of heaven, he could no longer pin his soul on Styx and came to the prehistoric.

But it's not a big problem. After the thunder punishment stopped, Hong Huang Tiandao thought that the dissident had been eliminated, and he could come again after recovery.

Hongjun smiled and did not continue speaking.

In fact, he still has some expectations now. If Zhao Lang's strength can compete with Yang Mei, will he be able to leave the customs?

the other side.

Buzhou Mountain.

Countless thunderstorms descended, which had lasted for several hours.

There is no influence in the Zhoushan sect, because there is a secret realm of the Dao, and all the disciples went back to their own Taoist caves to practice.

But Lu Ya outside the mountain has disappeared.

Inside the Chaos Palace.

Zhao Lang sat on the throne.

He looked at Lu Ya.

Lu Ya fainted and lay on the ground.

For revenge, she willingly became Tiandao's pawn, but in the end Tiandao couldn't even keep you.

Lu Ya, Lu Ya!

What are you doing?
Zhao Lang sighed.

There is also the ancestor of Hongyun in the hall.

"What are you going to do next?"

Patriarch Hongyun looked at Zhao Lang and then at Lu Ya.

Zhao Lang didn't answer, he spread his palms.

The Chaos Perishing Saint Pill appeared in his hand.

Looking at Lu Ya, he was a little bit hesitant to do it.

hesitate for a moment...

Zhao Lang flicked his sleeve pocket.

"Hey!"

Afterwards, he took out two Chaos Pills, refined their spiritual power, and injected them into Lu Ya's body.

Feeling the gradual recovery of the spiritual power in his body, Lu Ya slowly regained consciousness.

After all, he is a saint, but the attack of the black mist really damaged his body.

Looking at his surroundings, he slowly got up.

The first thing he saw was Patriarch Hongyun who was beside him.

"Apprentice."

Looking very excited, Lu Ya stepped forward, but Hongyun Patriarch retreated a few steps.

He shook his head and said, "Who is your apprentice, who do you think it is?"

Hong Yun pointed to Zhao Lang on the treasure hall.

Lu Ya's eyes followed, looking at Zhao Lang, he was taken aback.

But then he asked Hongyun again: "Aren't you Zhang Tian?"

Zhao Lang shook his head and finally spoke.

"Lu Ya, Zhang Tian, ​​are my avatars. The one standing in front of you at this moment is the primordial spirit of Patriarch Hongyun, who borrowed this body."

what……

Lu Ya suddenly felt his legs and feet go limp, and after staggering a few steps, he fell on the seat that Zhao Lang had conjured up.

Zhao Lang put down his casting hand and said calmly.

"Lu Ya, you and I should have a settlement. Now that you are no longer my opponent, I will tell you the truth."

Zhao Lang slowly stepped down from the throne.

When he came to Lu Ya, Lu Ya was so out of his mind that he couldn't speak a word.

Zhao Lang said indifferently: "The grievances between you and me start from when I first came to Buzhou Mountain. At that time, you were chased and killed by the ancestor witch. I didn't leave the mountain because I knew in my heart that you could survive."

Lu Ya seemed a little emotionally unstable, and he began to laugh maniacally.

"Hahahahaha! Know that I can survive? How do you know? Are you already a saint at that time?"

He asked Zhao Lang ironically.

As a time traveler, Zhao Lang naturally knew the reason, but he couldn't say it. Even if he said that, Lu Ya would definitely not believe it.

So he just skipped this paragraph.

"With my strength, I will undoubtedly accompany you to death. Lu Ya, the so-called deep hatred between us has always been cared about by you alone?"

That's right, Zhao Lang never really plotted against Lu Ya, and wanted to kill him, even if Nuwa asked him to use the Death Pill to harm Lu Ya this time, Zhao Lang didn't do it.

Lu Ya was silent.

"You think that if you become a saint and use the primordial purple energy to prove the way, you will be able to avenge what happened back then. Well, I will stand in front of you today. If you want to, you can do it."

Zhao Lang stood in front of him with his hands behind his back.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely strong killing intent flashed in Lu Ya's eyes!
(End of this chapter)