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

Chapter 31 Gaining supernatural powers again, five-color divine light
Hearing this, Daoist Taiyi raised his head tremblingly, looked at a spirit bead in Yuanshi Tianzun's hand, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"But you trash! Go to retreat for me...no...go to face the wall!"

Yuanshi Tianzun scolded angrily, and then Taiyi left in a hurry.

Looking at the spirit bead in his hand, the luster of this spirit bead is thicker than that of the other one, revealing bursts of red light.

These two spirit beads were the fruit that he met on a tree by chance before he became enlightened. After picking them off, they became spirit beads. At that time, he didn't pick too many, but only picked two, one yin and one yang.

The lost one is the Yin Lingzhu, and the one in his hand is the Yang Lingzhu. However, the Yinling Orb is Yuanshi Tianzun's favorite one. He feels that the spiritual power contained in it is more majestic than the Yang Lingzhu.

But now that the Yin Lingzhu is lost, only the Yang Lingzhu is left, and he has nothing to do. If this one is also lost, then he will be really angry about it, and even if he digs three feet, he has to find out who stole it His spirit beads!
"This one should wait until the catastrophe is approaching, and then throw it into the wild..."

Yuanshi Tianzun calculated, and then put it away.

Outside the Pangu Immortal Cave, Zhao Lang was watching Yang Jian's sparring with Xuan Heihu. It was more like self-mutilation than sparring.

Although Yang Jian's cultivation has also improved by leaps and bounds during this period of time, for the quasi-sage Xuanheihu, all the moves of the former are just tickling him...

"Yang Jian, that's it for today."

Xuan Heihu really didn't want to accompany him to practice like this anymore, while speaking, he looked at Zhao Lang.

Zhao Lang didn't speak, but nodded to indicate that Yang Jian could stop.

Yang Jian panted heavily, and then sat directly on the ground.

A little frustrated.

"You have made great progress, Yang Jian."

Zhao Lang comforted him.

But the latter did not agree, "Master, I have to continue to become stronger."

Nodding his head, Zhao Lang really appreciates this perseverance.

After arranging for the two to practice separately, Zhao Lang returned to the Daoxian Cave, and he was going to see the situation on Zhang Tian's side.

"Master!"

Zhang Tian suddenly opened his eyes, full of joy.

Lu Ya looked at the former and nodded, "You are so talented, you have mastered the Flying Sword so quickly."

To put it bluntly, hundreds of years have passed, but for Lu Ya, it took him thousands of years to refine the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife.

"Since that's the case, you can go, go to Buzhou Mountain to see the man to test his reality."

"Yes!"

Zhao Lang agreed, turned around and left behind the cloud. At this time, Zhang Tian's strength had come to the Golden Immortal Realm. Although he had made rapid progress, for the quasi-sage peak of the main body, there was a difference between heaven and earth!
In the air, Zhao Lang looked at a gourd in his arms. Lu Ya's Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife was made from the soul of the great witch Houyi, so its power was boundless.

However, this one of his was made with some natural materials and earthly treasures, such as spiritual plant fairy grass.

The power is definitely not better than the former.

But the important thing is that Zhao Lang already knows how to make the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife and how to use it.

"Ding! It is detected that Lu Ya is secretly spying on Buzhou Mountain, and you can choose."

"[-]. Prove Zhang Tian's identity and anger Lu Ya, you can get the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife."

"Second, continue to hide your identity and let him believe in the host's avatar, you can get the five-color divine light."

Before doing it differently, Zhao Lang might have thought about it for a while, but Zhao Lang had already learned Zhanxian Flying Sword at this time, and he didn't intend to anger Lu Ya, so he resolutely chose the second one.

Driving the avatar to come towards Buzhou Mountain.

Zhao Lang wants to play a play for Lu Ya.

Zhang Tian's physical body came in front of Buzhou Mountain a few days later.

But Zhao Lang had already told Xuan Heihu and the others that if they saw someone outside the cave, they should not take action, and they would come forward in person.

Although he didn't ask the reason, Xuan Heihu did as he did, and his attitude towards Zhao Lang has completely changed now, it is almost impossible to see that he is also a big monster.

"Sage Zhoushan comes out!"

'Zhao Lang' shouted outside the cave.

Then he himself got out of the cave.

"I follow my master's order to take your life, don't run away! Take your life!"

Zhang Tian charged towards Zhao Lang and unleashed the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife.

The latter was surprised at first.

Then knock it away with one palm...

Xuanyuan and the others couldn't stop laughing secretly, Zhao Lang stared, and everyone immediately became serious and nervous.

"Tell your master, come back after practicing for trillions of years!"

Zhao Lang didn't even use his spiritual power. The majestic spiritual power was only for outsiders to see. In fact, his palm only relied on his physical body, but even with only [-]% of his strength, Zhang Tian was still beaten. There was no way to fight back.

Hit yourself!
Of course Lu Ya was watching in the dark, and after using his spiritual power to take Zhang Tian back, he left in a hurry.

"It's my teacher's fault, how can I let you face that person alone! Hey!"

Lu Ya looked very regretful.

Zhang Tian also struggled to open his eyes and looked at the former, "I am lucky in my life to be able to share my worries for Master!"

Lu Ya was very moved. Since then, he took Zhang Tian back to the top of the mountain where he practiced, healed him, and then taught him the exercises carefully.

Zhao Lang also started to practice five-color divine light, and stopped paying attention to Zhang Tian.

After several times, he successfully inherited the five-color divine light.

Within the five elements, there is nothing that cannot be brushed and nothing that cannot be broken!

With this supernatural power, Kong Xuan defeated many strong men in the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods.

The highest record is to accept Zhunti, but Zhunti broke free, but this is also very brilliant, after all, Zhunti is a saint.

Throughout the ages, how many people have made saints suffer?
Nodding in satisfaction, Lu Ya probably won't come to him in a short time.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang couldn't help laughing, and then closed his eyes and sank into retreat.

Under Lingshan.

"Zhunti, don't deceive people too much."

Kong Xuanye frowned, and glared at Zhunti angrily.

The latter looked disdainful: "You didn't fulfill the agreement, but you said I didn't keep my word?"

"you!"

"He's hiding in the hole, what can I do?"

Zhunti smiled and said: "Not recently, he has been teaching his disciples how to practice, and he usually stays outside the cave. If you don't look for him, why are you here with me?"

In the end, Zhunti directly displayed the holy power, and Kong Xuan felt a little short of breath due to the powerful spiritual pressure. After all, he is a quasi-sage, and compared with a saint, it is still a world of difference.

After being silent for a while, he said with a gloomy face, "I hope you don't go back on your word, otherwise I don't care if you are a saint or not..."

Zhunti smiled, nodded and did not reply.

Then Kong Xuan immediately got up and walked away.

Get to your side and show up.

He said lightly: "The Taoist ancestor called us, and we are going now."

Zhunti was taken aback for a moment, he still wanted to follow Kong Xuan, and wait for Zhao Lang to come out so that he could be caught. At this time, Hongjun summoned them and had to go.

"Oh, what a pity!"

Zhunti shook his hand, and then disappeared under Lingshan together with Jieying.

Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun slowly opened his eyes. He had been paying attention to Zhao Lang during this time.

But apart from Zhang Ling's appearance which surprised him, Zhao Lang himself was no different from before.

I was going to continue to practice and stop paying attention, but suddenly found Kong Xuan's appearance.

He was taken aback for a moment, and then he seemed to understand something. After summoning the Six Saints to Zixiao Palace, he didn't say a word, focusing on Buzhou Mountain with his spiritual consciousness.

Sighing, all living beings watched Kong Xuan rush towards Buzhou Mountain crazily.

This time he didn't choose to ask him to show up outside, but to show up directly, catching Zhao Lang by surprise.

When Zhao Lang is brought back to the Western Sect, he will be able to get the position of the Dragon Clan, so he can go on a killing spree and avenge the Phoenix Clan.

However, he thought well, but underestimated Zhao Lang.

Zhao Lang, the peak quasi-sage, had already spotted Kong Xuan when he appeared in Buzhou Mountain, but he didn't feel the presence of saints around him.

So this time he didn't go back, but just moved Sanxiao and all his disciples into the fairy cave.

Then he stood alone at the entrance of the cave, waiting for Kong Xuan.

Blindly avoiding will only make others think he is a shrinking turtle.

Although Zhao Lang is afraid of being robbed and killed, he is by no means a coward.

Looking at the approaching figure, Zhao Lang was actually a little excited. Compared with Kunpeng, Kong Xuan made Zhao Lang look forward to it even more.

"Kong Xuan! Come!"

When excited, the sound of Zhao Lang's mana blessing resounded throughout the prehistoric world!

(End of this chapter)