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

Chapter 200 The ostentation of the saints!
Who is so bold?
He even spoke directly with a voice blessed by spiritual power. Don't you know that outside the Nantian Gate, loud noises are forbidden?

Everyone looked at the other end facing the Nantian Gate.

At the same time, a deep voice sounded, and then a hoof first stepped out of the cloud?
Immediately afterwards, everyone gasped.

Outside the clouds, a huge black buffalo came mooing. The buffalo was surrounded by auspicious light and auspicious mist, and colorful clouds rose up. The two horns of the buffalo looked like a pair of crescent moons, and there was a Tai Chi Eight Diagrams on its forehead pattern.

Every step it takes, there will be feng shui coming in and out, causing bursts of thunder, accompanied by dazzling daylight.

Sitting upright on him is really the leader of Jiejiao, a saint who reaches the sky!

Behind him, Daoist Duobao was simple, he just pinched a cloud under him and drove the cloud.

Zhao Lang glanced at him, the former's obviously depressed mental state...

But Tongtian is different. His current state is even more complacent than that of Zhunti just now.

For the leader of Jiejiao, the sage who reaches the sky, and all the practitioners of Honghuang are in awe.

Other than that, no ideas.

Because the current reputation of Jiejiao is too loud!

Wanxian is coming!

What kind of power is this?
Anyone who is successful in cultivation and able to participate in the Peach Blossom Meeting, who hasn't heard of him?
Zhun raised his brows and frowned, his face suddenly changed.

He was about to speak back, but was stopped by the guide.

"At the moment of the prehistoric world, don't lose the tolerance of my Western religion."

He transmitted the sound to Zhunti, who understood instantly.

Immediately afterwards, he changed his expression and smiled instantly.

"It turned out to be Junior Brother Tongtian, didn't you also come so early?"

When the sky fell to the ground, Kui Niu's huge body directly forced everyone to retreat another hundred meters.

Coming over the Nantianmen step by step, Tongtian snorted coldly.

"Hmph, the hypocrisy is extremely extreme. Since you are here, why not? Is it possible that you still want to fight with someone outside the Tianmen?"

Hearing this, everyone was even more surprised.

What is the saint doing?
Fighting?

If they had known that this flat peach would be so dangerous, they would never have come!

Tens of thousands of people are holding their breath at this moment, watching several saints of Jiejiao and Western Cult.

In my heart, I only thought about how fast they should escape if they started to move their hands?

Jie Yin finally spoke.

"Junior brother is joking, I am Buddha merciful, how can we do it between you and a sage of heaven and earth, it is really outrageous."

Hearing what he said, Tongtian snorted disapprovingly.

"Look at the beloved apprentice I bring, but you two miss it day and night?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Taoist Duobao behind him.

Zhao Lang could feel it.

At the moment, Duobao can't wait to dig a hole in the ground...

What a shame!
That is to say, the Master Tongtian said that if he changed the two, he would have been unable to suppress the fire for a long time.

But there was no way, he tried his best to keep calm and did not look at the two Westerners.

Zhunti and Yingying didn't even look at him.

However, at this time, Zhao Lang's Dao system was triggered again, and the reminder was listed in front of him:

"Ding! It is detected that the leader of Tongtian is not vigilant at this time, and the host can choose."

"One, take action immediately and kill the leader of Tongtian. If there is a chance, use the death sage pill to kill the leader of Tongtian and get all his magic weapons."

"Second, keep a low profile, hide your avatar, meet Taoist Duobao at the conference, and you can get pieces of chaotic green lotus."

Nothing to hesitate.

Zhao Lang directly made a choice.

He continued to pay attention to the few people outside the Nantianmen.

"Since Junior Brother is here, I, Buddha, is merciful, let you pass first."

Zhunti smiled lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the three members of Xixijiao moved under the eyes of everyone.

Hearing this, Tongtian is really not welcome.

Just like that, before the shock of tens of thousands of people settled down, they slowly stepped into the Nantian Gate.

Duobao's footsteps behind him were heavy, and he gradually caught up with the former, and handed the two jade tablets into the hands of Nine-Headed Insect.

The Nine-Headed Insect, who was majestic just now, also kept quiet for an instant when he saw the saint.

After Tongtian Cult Master passed by, the green bull sat down and gave a deep groan, then kicked its hooves suddenly.

Afterwards, it took Tongtian to the sky, even to the 33rd heaven, and went straight to Yaochi.

Duobao still pinched Duoyun casually, stepped on and followed closely behind.

Seeing this, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.

call!Fortunately, fortunately, I didn't raise my hand.

Otherwise, if the saints fight their skills, the gods will also suffer!

Seeing that the three Westerners also passed slowly, they headed towards Yaochi.

Only then did they gather around again, preparing to pass through the Nantian Gate one by one.

But this time it was obvious that they were much impatient.

At this time, if they were quick, they might be able to catch up with the saints outside Yao Chi. At that time, even if they stepped forward to give a salute, they would feel that they had gained hundreds of years of cultivation in vain.

However, Zhao Lang was unmoved, he thought of being the last to advance, so it was relatively low-key.

At this moment, a contradiction finally broke out among the crowd.

"You old thing, you want to die!"

Someone pushed an old man away and cursed.

It was obvious that he was blocking the way forward, so he was so angry.

And the old man was even more tempered. Hearing what the kid said, his spiritual power exploded immediately.

Thinking that this place is outside the Nantian Gate, how can you do anything at will, not to mention that today is a feast of flat peaches, a gathering of practitioners from all over the world, isn't this embarrassing in front of the prehistoric people!

Some people in his family, seeing the old man's reaction, didn't know whether to stop him or not, and in the end they just sighed and shook their heads, walking further...

Seeing him directly using his spiritual power to sacrifice a magic weapon, the other one must not be happy.

"The old man dares to seek death if his cultivation is not deep!"

Immediately afterwards, the magic weapon was also thrown out, and after a lot of fighting, it only took two or three rounds, and the old man was defeated.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the old man fell to the ground.

At this time, someone in his family carried the old man away.

Really frantic!

For a flat peach party, as for it?

That kid is pretty good, let's try to win him over at the conference later...

Everyone was talking.

The Nine-Headed Insect and all the Heavenly Soldiers and Heavenly Generals didn't care, as long as this kind of thing didn't happen outside the Nantianmen, it had nothing to do with them.

What's more, the Pantao meeting is like this every time, and they are used to it.

After that kid won, everyone saw that his cultivation was in the late stage of Jinxian, so some of the weaker ones got out of the way and let him pass first.

He also directly led several members of the family towards Nantianmen.

"Why are these cultivators from the mainland of China able to lead so many people? It looks like there are six or seven of them?"

"In comparison, why do the Sage Sect and all the great powers only have one or two places?"

Zhao Lang muttered to himself.

The person next to him heard what he said, turned around and explained it to him in a friendly manner.

After Zhao Lang understood, he suddenly realized.

All such non-saint sects are prehistoric cultivators whose cultivation base is under the Daluo Jinxian.

Although they came to attend the meeting, they could only pass through the black bridge on the side of Lingyan Bridge and enter the backyard of Yaochi, where the place is as big as Tianchi, but it is thousands of feet away from those real powers, or even not at all. It is impossible to see clearly what happened in Yaochi.

But this still does not prevent them from wanting to enter it so anxiously.

The white bridge on the other side is reserved for the saints and the people brought by the saints to pass by, as well as the gods in the heavens, who are above the realm of the Daluo Jinxian, can sit here.

The middle bridge is called Lingyan, and no one can walk it except the Jade Emperor and the Queen Mother of the West.

This is the rule of heaven. If there is a system, there must be rules, and if there are rules, you must abide by them.

This is also what Hongjun meant, no one dared to resist.

Even a saint would pass the white bridge obediently, but there is an order of courtesy.

After understanding, Zhao Lang's face under the gray robe nodded slowly.

That's it!

However, just when he was interested in these things, another vision came from the sky outside the Nantian Gate.

Another saint?

The kid just now had already arrived in front of the Nantian Gate, and he had no choice but to retreat dozens of steps after feeling the monstrous power of the gods coming from behind him.

In an instant, nine dazzling five-clawed golden dragons appeared from the sky in vain!

Kowloon agarwood chariot?
Zhao Lang knew immediately that this was Yuanshi Tianzun.

Sure enough, just for a moment.

Nine golden dragons fell outside the Nantian Gate, on top of which was Yuanshi Tianzun.

Behind the chariot is a sika deer, which is carrying the Antarctic fairy.

Zhao Lang cursed inwardly.

These guys, these saints, are really more face-saving than each other!
Every appearance is so earth-shattering, but how about him...

Forget it, I still don't watch it.

He stared at Antarctic Fairy, but only with a slight glance.

Immediately afterwards, the prompt from the system in the consciousness came again!

However, Zhao Lang was already used to the fact that the system of the Six Sanctuaries would be triggered. This was a law he had figured out, so he already had the answer in his heart.

"Ding! It is detected that Yuanshi Tianzun is not on guard at this time, and the host can choose."

"One, kill him immediately, and if you succeed, you can get the Nine Dragons Agarwood Chariot."

"Second, act in a low-key manner and continue to hide, and you can get the spirit ring."

Zhao Lang immediately made a choice.

A pitch-black ring suddenly appeared on his hand.

Formation ring?

Could it be that formations can be stored in it?

Zhao Lang laughed at himself, he thought it was impossible.

Even if he is a Daoist saint now, even if he uses formations, he can only use them one by one.

The Myriad Treasures Immortal Formation and the Twelve Capitals Heavenly God Shade Formation could not be activated at the same time, not because he was not strong enough, but because it was very complicated and troublesome to activate at the same time, requiring spiritual power to deploy branches, etc...

Not only him, even Lao Dan and Tong Tian.

But right now there is no time to study what this array of spiritual rings is for.

Zhao Lang looked at Yuanshi Tianzun, because the latter did something that shocked everyone.

(End of this chapter)