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

Chapter 203 Sleeping for thousands of years, do you plan?
Let all Zhou Shanzong disciples go down the mountain!

For a moment, everyone in Buzhou Mountain was dumbfounded.

These tens of thousands of years have not seen the patriarch.

And at this moment, all the disciples and grandchildren are going to go down the mountain. Could it be that something went wrong with the patriarch?
"He is a saint!"

All the disciples and grandchildren talked about it.

The news naturally spread to the prehistoric people.

what?
"All the disciples of Zhou Shanzong have gone down the mountain?"

"Isn't there no one in Zhou Shanzong?"

"Haven't you heard that Zhou Shanzong has fallen, and Zhao Gongming hasn't appeared for tens of thousands of years!"...

The rumors in the prehistoric world are more evil than each other.

The news quickly reached the ears of Da Neng, who couldn't believe it.

After the Peach Blossom Meeting, there was a violent explosion of spiritual power in Buzhou Mountain. After that, the Zhoushan Saint never appeared again.

Could it be?
They dare not think so.

How could a saint be surprised?
In their eyes, the saint is the sky.

In the eyes of the saint, this is not impossible.

After Yuanshen's detection, the rest of the people still couldn't pass through the secret realm of the Great Dao to sense Zhao Lang's holy prestige.

In Chaos Palace, Zhao Lang sent his disciples down the mountain one after another.

Take this opportunity to get out of the relationship with yourself at the same time.

It can also be regarded as replacing Zhou Shanzong's reputation and creating a world in the prehistoric.

Some disciples who have stayed in Buzhou Mountain for tens of thousands of years are still reluctant to part with them.

But these news came from Zhang Ling, Xuan Heihu and others, so they naturally had to obey silently.

After sharing the heavenly merits accumulated over the years with all disciples and grandchildren equally.

Zhao Lang secretly began to pay attention.

Except for his direct disciples, all disciples and grandchildren.

All went down the mountain and entered the flood.

From the beginning to the end, Zhao Lang stayed in the Chaos Palace.

Did not appear.

In Zixiao Palace, the six saints looked at each other.

Looking at Daozu Hongjun, none of them spoke first.

Hongjun frowned, and just withdrew his divine sense.

Suddenly, he frowned.

"Hahaha!"

The rest of the saints were a little puzzled. They had never seen Taoist ancestors so happy, and they lost their composure when they were happy.

They looked at Hongjun in unison, and the latter was naturally aware of it.

Cleaning up the unconcealable joy in his heart, Hong Jun spoke lightly.

"Zhao Gongming, has fallen."

what!
As soon as this remark came out, it was like a thunderbolt.

Surprised everyone.

Zhao Gongming, dead?

They can't believe it.

As the only Daoist sage in the prehistoric world, his cultivation base even tended to surpass Hongjun, so he fell down immediately?

Hongjun nodded, he was sure of it.

Because just now, his divine sense came out of Zixiao Palace to observe Buzhou Mountain in the lower realm.

After the disciples and grandchildren descended the mountain one after another, there was a terrifying fusion of spiritual power in the treasure hall in Buzhou Mountain.

That fusion of spiritual power was exactly the same as when Lu Ya fell.

It is even several times stronger than it!
Obviously, this is the evidence of the fall of Zhao Lang's throne!

He smiled smugly.

Below the steps, the six saints have different expressions.

Lao Dan was indifferent, but there was a trace of regret in his eyes.

Jieyin has a bitter face, but he is not for Zhao Lang.

Nuwa was speechless, whether the former was dead or alive had nothing to do with her.

Yuan Shi was puzzled, he still couldn't believe it, ever since the burst of spiritual power came out of Buzhou Mountain ten thousand years ago, there has indeed been no news from Zhao Gongming...

Zhunti chuckled, he almost laughed out loud.

Only the Master of Tongtian.

He was a little strange, not knowing whether to be happy or angry.

Zhao Gongming, dead?

How could it be possible for a saint to die as soon as he said he would die, and judging from Daozu's attitude, he seemed very proud?

Could it be that Taoist ancestor protected him before to harm him?

Full of doubts.

Although Zhao Gongming's fall made him somewhat happy, but this kind of happiness was not direct enough.

If you can kill it with your own hands, that would be a real joy!
Zhunti looked at him.

"Why, Junior Brother, now that Zhao Gongming is dead, your greatest wish is gone!"

His jokes were more like sarcasm.

Tongtian ignored him, snorted coldly, and looked at Hongjun.

The latter nodded.

This joy comes from the heart.

When Yang Mei discussed this plan with him, she felt that it would work.

The Stone of Chaos was fished out by Hongjun himself and handed over to the Jade Emperor.

The spiritual power contained in it is Taoist Yang Mei's space law.

But Hongjun is very cautious, he proposed.

But if the spiritual power is too murderous, even through a golden screen, the saint will easily discover it.

Therefore, Hongjun suggested to use a spell that is enough to seal the spiritual power of the whole body to form a prohibition and input it, so that it is not easy to detect.

Zhao Lang is a saint, and this saint was not brought by the strong wind from the sky, but after countless years of closed-door training and countless dangers and difficulties.

If one day, the spiritual power is restrained by Taoist Yangmei, it is equivalent to becoming a useless person without spiritual power.

Presumably he will gradually go crazy.

The aura of the dying saint just now must be that Zhao Lang couldn't accept that he had no spiritual power, his cultivation base was banned, and then he blew himself up!
Thus.

Among the prehistoric times, his Taoist ancestor Hongjun is No.1 again.

The following matters, such as conferring the gods, can also proceed as planned!

With joy in his heart, he screened the Six Saints back.

Look towards the side hall of Zixiao Palace.

Among them, Yang Mei, the sage of the Dao, slowly walked out. Under the black robe, his face was still so cold.

But what can be seen is that his brows are also stretched.

"See, you don't need to do anything yourself to make Zhao Gongming die."

Hongjun smiled lightly.

Asking him to stop before just means not to bend over the people in the prehistoric people anymore, otherwise it will cause the repulsion of the heavens, and it will be difficult to carry out the next thing.

Now, Zhao Lang has self-destructed his primordial spirit and lost his holy position.

Everything went back to what happened to the two of them at the beginning.

agree.

Hongjun said that he was also in a hurry and wanted to join the conversation.

But at this time, the flood is like karma being absorbed continuously, and it has been too long to reach the karma to initiate the catastrophe.

If it is to be cleaned, it must be in its prime.

If it weren't for the strong people in the prehistoric world like clouds, and there wasn't any opportunity of heaven, even if Taoist Yang Mei forced Hongjun, the latter would not be able to launch the catastrophe, let alone join the way.

Everything is so mysterious.

The appearance of Zhao Lang bought him a lot of time.

the other side.

Inside the Chaos Palace.

Zhao Lang hid his spiritual power and absorbed Shengwei into the depths of his spiritual power.

His own hiding and the existence of the secret realm of the Dao made Hongjun unable to detect it, and even Yang Mei was fooled by him.

Slowly come out from the side hall.

Zhao Lang sighed regretfully.

Doppelgänger, doppelgänger, I really wronged you, and if I get you out of the six realms, I will definitely let you have your own primordial soul!
Sui said so, but Zhao Lang smiled all over his face.

He likes this feeling of disappearing from the world so much.

In the dark, everything becomes clear.

Because it was just before he made a choice to let all the disciples go down the mountain.

He clearly felt that there was a power of the Dao Law, which was constantly scanning Buzhou Mountain from the sky, looking for Zhao Lang's aura.

The current system also gave him two choices.

"Ding! It has been detected that Taoist Yang Mei is looking for a host, you can choose."

"One, show up immediately to show that you are fine, and you can get a Houtian Lingbao if you are mad at Taoist Yang Mei."

"Second, do one thing and keep on doing the other. Using the avatar soul to blew up, and adding the Immortal Pill to create a false impression, can make the host out of danger and obtain a spirit arresting lock."

He certainly would not have chosen to appear at that time.

Daoist Yang Mei was so mad?

don't be too funny...

He immediately transferred his avatar back and came to the Chaos Palace. He used the Sunshine Pill to create the same illusion as when Lu pressed the Sunshine before.

This fusion of spiritual power is enough for everyone to believe.

Zhao Lang has fallen.

Zhou Shanzong is disbanded!
But what they don't know is.

Not only did Zhao Lang have nothing to do, but he also got an opportunity.

Lock the lock.

This is an interesting thing.

It is not a magic weapon, nor is it a product of the primordial chaos.

There is no real thing about this thing, it just exists in Zhao Lang's body.

He vaguely felt that after making a choice, he could already use spiritual power to completely cover up his aura through the spirit lock.

In this way, it helped him evaporate even more.

The system is really empathetic!
Zhao Lang was very excited.

But he still hasn't forgotten the ten thousand years of deep sleep, although Taoist Yang Mei may leave Honghuang after knowing that he has "fallen".

But the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods has not arrived, nor has it begun.

It's still early.

Thinking of the catastrophe of conferring the gods, Zhao Lang mobilized the spirit lock to hide Shengwei, and then quietly visited Honghuang.

Look at one place.

Zhao Lang's originally excited expression froze suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, his face changed drastically!

(End of this chapter)