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

Chapter 288
The two girls were startled and looked outside the temple. At this time, the wind was blowing, and different phases emerged one after another!
However, Zhao Lang was extremely indifferent. Looking at the second daughter, he waved his hand, expressing that he didn't have to worry.

at this time.

Boom!

The temple gate was shaken open, and a black wind was involved in it!
"Who dares to hurt my junior brother! Show me who you are!"

"what……"

A person slowly emerged from the black wind.

However, when he saw Zhao Lang.

The legs seemed to be very natural, and they knelt on the ground.

"Zhou... Zhoushan sage..."

It was not difficult to hear his panic from his tone.

However, Zhao Lang spoke lightly.

"Are you looking for me?"

"No! Impossible! How could it be!"

When the man saw Zhao Langdang, he was so frightened that he couldn't even speak clearly.

At the same time, there was another strong wind outside the temple.

"Hurt our junior brother? He must not want to live anymore!"

"Huh? Junior brother, why are you kneeling?"

A few more people showed up.

The cultivation of these people is a little higher than that of the Taoist Shan just now.

But it's not much higher, it's just around the realm of a true immortal.

Entering the temple, watching the temple, my junior brother knelt down here.

Some doubts.

However, when he looked at the place where his gaze came from, everyone couldn't help being shocked.

"It turned out to be... Zhoushan Saint?"

"How is that possible? Didn't he come out of the mountain!"

"..."

They all began to guess in their hearts.

However, Zhao Langque hummed lightly.

Sure enough, there is no discrimination between teaching and learning, and everyone really has it.

"Junior Brother, what are you afraid of? Everyone knows that Zhao Gongming will not come out of the mountain. This guy must be pretending to be a ghost and trying to scare us by pretending to be Zhao Gongming. Don't be afraid, let's go together and beat him back to his original form!"

The Jiejiao disciple who came in later looked at Zhao Lang, and after a while, he said to whoever was kneeling on the ground.

When the former mentioned this, he naturally thought of this.

Yup!

The sage of Mount Zhou, Zhao Gongming, has retreated in Mount Buzhou for countless thousands of years without leaving the mountain. How could he appear in such a place?
"That's right! Well, I dare to scare you, Daoist me! Today, you can't eat and walk around!"

With that said, he got up quickly.

Immediately, spiritual power floated up to the whole body, and the magic weapon was summoned and held in his hand.

"such a pity."

Zhao Lang said helplessly with a smile.

Everyone was stunned.

"What did you say?"

Zhao Lang just smiled.

"It's a pity that you almost survived..."

After saying this, immediately!

His fingers stretched out of the wide sleeve pockets, a little lightly.

The spiritual power of the infinite law of chaos lingers!

Invoking countless chaotic mana, causing the yin and yang to be reversed!
Many disciples in the temple felt that their primordial spirit was under enormous pressure, as if they were about to be squeezed and broken!
They all showed painful expressions, if it wasn't because of the coercion of a powerful saint like Zhao Lang, then why?

At this time, he realized that he was a real saint in front of him, but it was too late.

I saw Zhao Lang's majestic majesty, his hair was dancing wildly driven by the spiritual power in his body, and the fairy was vast.

Swing out with one hand, just one flick, everyone in the temple has been shattered immediately, and blood is sprayed from the mouth!

These are cultivators in the Realm of Real Immortals!
Everyone on the Great Desolate Continent is regarded as a strong party, but facing Zhao Lang, it is like a handful of sand being thrown up, and it quickly dissipates!
The Zhoushan sage in front of him seemed to be just flicking his fingers, but in the blink of an eye, these guys were all dead!
This scene shocked the second daughter of the Zhang family.

As a woman, I know little about everything about the outside world.

I have never seen spiritual power at all, let alone the spiritual power of a saint.

They looked at the otherworldly Zhao Lang, and after saluting again, they looked up, but they had already changed places.

On a fairy mountain.

Zhao Lang stood in the clouds, looking at them lightly.

"The two of you are destined to be with me. I will teach you the immortal law today. You must practice hard to benefit the common people, but remember that after you reach the golden fairy realm, you must take refuge in the heaven."

The two nodded and agreed happily.

In the following decades, Zhao Lang taught the two of them some supernatural powers and practiced secret techniques.

After decades, Zhao Lang nodded in satisfaction seeing the second daughter growing up gradually.

Let them go to the mainland of China to practice, and the two daughters are still a little bit reluctant.

If it weren't for the fact that the fate of the teacher is more important than the destiny of heaven, they would never be willing to go down the mountain.

To put it simply, three knocks and nine bows will get you to the fairy mountain.

What will happen to the second daughter in the future will not be revealed for the time being, let's say that Zhao Lang returns to the secret realm of the avenue.

However, as soon as he sat on the gazebo, the voices of the mountain patrolling disciples came from outside the hall again.

"Master, someone is visiting from the sect!"

Intercept?

Zhao Lang snorted coldly, he didn't even come to the door, how dare they come to die?

With a flick of two fingers, several people under the mountain gate were moved into it.

However, Zhao Lang took a closer look and found that it was Daoist Duobao.

"I was looking for you."

Zhao Lang smiled lightly.

Duobao was taken aback for a moment, and after giving a deep salute habitually, he looked at the former.

"What's your order, senior?"

Zhao Lang waved his hand.

"Do you have a disciple? His name is Taoist Rishan?"

However, Duobao thought for a moment after hearing this.

Replied with some surprise: "No, why did senior ask this?"

"Oh, nothing, are you here?"

Zhao Lang smiled lightly and changed the subject.

After being reminded by the former, Taoist Duobao seemed to have thought of something.

"There is one thing. There is something wrong with Master recently, so I am a little worried, so I came to ask senior for your opinion."

Saying that, Taoist Duobao hesitated again.

Zhao Lang saw through it at a glance and smiled.

"What's wrong, the cultivation base is improving too fast, or is the number of times the six soul banners are taken out more and more?"

However, this question doesn't matter, Duobao seems to have heard some shocking news.

He raised his head and looked at Zhao Lang in surprise.

"Senior, how do you know? Both!"

After speaking, he added.

"Master's improvement in cultivation in recent days is really terrifying, and he even has a little unstable mind. He didn't even care about the killing of the outer sect disciples outside the teaching a few years ago, so he kept talking about refining the six soul banners. It looks like he's gone mad!"

From the tone of his voice, it was not difficult to see that Daoist Duobao was very disturbed.

If Jujiao is about to fall, then he must be the first to know the news, and then save himself.

Although the righteousness is always in the heart, Daogen is important after all!

If you end up dead, the loss outweighs the gain.

However, hearing Taoist Duobao say that, the corner of Zhao Lang's mouth twitched.

"What's the matter, Senior Zhao?"

Daoist Duobao asked.

Zhao Lang sipped the tea cup lightly.

"I killed those Intercepting disciples..."

"..."

"Oh! I don't know, I hope seniors forgive me!"

Taoist Duobao said, knelt down on the ground and hurriedly kowtowed.

He waved his hand lightly, lifted it up with a breath of fresh air, and Zhao Lang continued to ask.

"The Six Soul Banner will become a very important thing in the next catastrophe. Presumably Tongtian has already practiced this magic weapon at this time."

Hearing what Zhao Lang said, Taoist Duobao was a little puzzled.

He didn't know what the purpose of this magic weapon that the master had never given out, he only knew that the spiritual power on it was now vast and boundless, capable of destroying heaven and earth!
"Then... Senior, if it is the object of the Lord's Tribulation, what are you going to do?"

Duobao said helplessly.

It seems that Duobao doesn't know what is called the main robbery.

The real objects of the main calamity are the list of gods and the whip of the gods. Although the six soul banners are likely to play a very important role in the next catastrophe, they are not the objects of the main calamity.

Tong Tian's thoughts are very clear to Zhao Lang, fill in the names of the six people on the six soul flags, operate the magic weapon, the six people will die within three days, and the body will die, and even the saints of the heaven will be seriously injured!

As for when Tongtian will use it, this point can only be asked by him.

No one knows.

"Watch what happens."

Zhao Lang smiled lightly, in fact, he had already calculated the countermeasures in his mind.

But it's useless to talk now.

Hearing that the senior was so confident, Duobao suddenly realized.

"Maybe the seniors already knew about this!"

"After all, seniors are seniors!"

Thinking of this, he saluted deeply from the bottom of his heart, and then went down the mountain by himself.

After filling the teacup in front of him, Zhao Lang smiled faintly.

Just as he was about to summon Xuan Heihu, Zhang Ling and the others, he heard a voice beside his ear.

Frowning involuntarily, Zhao Lang analyzed who was speaking.

After understanding the cause and effect, he snorted coldly.

In desperation, he had to get up again, but this time it was not the voice from the prehistoric, but from the Dao Palace.

Call him back immediately.

But why he was called, no one knows.

Zhao Lang summoned the mirror of the Great Dao of Chaos, penetrated it with his divine sense, followed the summoning of the spiritual power of the Dao Palace, and came under this huge dark palace.

However, just when he was about to step into it, Zhao Lang saw an unbelievable thing!

(End of this chapter)