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

Chapter 319 The sky collapses into the wild!
The guy who appeared in front of him can be described by more than horror?

I saw the person under the big black robe lightly waved his hands, changing his appearance.

He is tall and big, with broad arms and round waist, shiny temples, and ribbed arms!
Just like this, all the monsters present were frightened.

Taoist Bengtian frowned, and stared at these big monsters with his dark eyes, and the latter ran away one after another.

He also ran slowly without eyesight, jostling around, his legs and feet were so frightened that he had to stand where he was.

"That guy! I ask you!"

Taoist Bengtian looked at those little monsters and shouted.

It doesn't matter if you shout out in this voice, there is infinite chaotic spiritual power in it, I saw those little demons only worked for a moment, their livers and gallbladders were torn, and they died suddenly!

"The prehistoric creatures are too weak!"

Taoist Bengtian snorted coldly, and with a casual grab, he caught a big monster.

This big demon's cultivation is probably in the realm of Daluo Jinxian. Although he is already a good cultivation among the monsters, he can't help being inexplicably frightened when facing this one of the elders of the Dao Palace who stays in the chaos all day.

"Almighty! Forgive me, Almighty!"

Under the constant wailing, the big monster turned into its original form.

"Haha! This prehistoric is really ridiculous, can a centipede become a Da Luo Jinxian?"

Taoist Bengtian laughed wildly.

"Let me ask you, where is Zhao Gongming?"

His voice was like the voice of the sky, reaching the ears of the centipede demon, who couldn't move for a moment.

Thousands of feet point to one place, and the centipede tries to survive.

Bengtian Taoist followed its expectations, his eyes looked through the vast wilderness, and he finally saw Buzhou Mountain.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, he threw the centipede away, but did not kill it.

The latter didn't know where it flew to, but there were eight little spider spirits behind it, and they also followed closely...

Its direction seems to be towards the Yellow Flower View.

And this Bengtian Taoist is not a reckless man, he can become one of the ten elders of the Dao Palace, it must not only rely on strength.

He glanced at Buzhou Mountain with his spiritual sense, and soon discovered that there seemed to be something strange there.

Trying to penetrate the primordial spirit into it, but it can't be done.

"No wonder Taoist Yang Mei couldn't come in. In the whole world, there is such a thing?"

He squinted his eyes, staring closely at the secret realm of the avenue.

But now he saw someone.

The man had just come down from Kunlun Mountain.

With a slight thought in his mind, he hummed lightly, and then disappeared into a cloud of black air.

Under the Kunlun Mountains.

One of the Twelve Golden Immortals, Master Lingbao had a bitter face.

As the one with the lowest sense of presence among the Twelve Golden Immortals, he was even a little worse than Daoist Huang Long, and he was very annoyed.

Although his cultivation base is better than that of Huanglong Zhenren and others.

But after all, that guy Huang Long knows how to make Master happy.

He has a lot of cultivation, but he doesn't have a disciple, and he doesn't like to be carefree, he doesn't like to collect magic weapons, and he doesn't like to practice. His biggest hobby is to walk around the mountain gate by himself.

Today, because I was named and criticized by Master, I feel very unhappy.

So I wanted to go down the mountain again to relax.

Going down the mountain with a cloud, he originally wanted to find Senior Brother Yu Ding who had retreated for a long time in the cave at the foot of the mountain, and asked how he could become stronger.

However, the latter could not retreat and refused to see him.

How did he know that Master Yuding was in great grief because of Yang Jian's disappearance for countless years, and was about to close himself to death.

At the foot of the mountain, Master Lingbao wandered helplessly.

However, at this moment, a voice sounded.

"This Taoist brother."

The voice is extremely thick, and the chaotic spiritual power is infinite.

Master Lingbao was taken aback for a moment, then turned around and looked at the big man in front of him.

"Ah, hello fellow Taoist, what can you do?"

There is no lack of etiquette in explaining and teaching, and in terms of etiquette, they are represented by their twelve golden immortals.

Master Lingbao gave a deep salute. The person in front of him couldn't see through his cultivation, and his strength must be higher than his own.

he thought to himself.

But he didn't think too much about it. After all, there are already many people with stronger cultivation than him on Kunlun Mountain.

I just think that the other party is a strong person around the quasi-sage, and I don't think about it at any higher level.

Taoist Bengtian saw it and was secretly happy.

"This person doesn't know me, I can use his body."

Thinking of this, he walked over slowly.

"Brother Dao, I have something here, let me show you?"

Hearing this, Master Lingbao didn't think too much about it. At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, he is a big Luo Jinxian, what can the other party do with him?

He also leaned out without hesitation and stuck out his head.

But then, Taoist Bengtian opened his palm.

Among them, a strange black mist suddenly burst out, directly hitting the face of Master Lingbao!

The latter was startled, and when he realized it again, his whole body was shaken, his eyes were instantly blank, as if he had been deprived of his soul.

Taoist Bengtian smiled lightly, then turned into a cloud of black air and escaped into his body.

After a while, Master Lingbao was excited again, loosened his muscles and bones, and slowly opened his eyes.

Since then, he has been occupied by Taoist Bengtian.

His eyes fell on the foot of Buzhou Mountain not far away, he smiled strangely, and then disappeared instantly.

Avenue secret.

Among the pavilions.

Zhao Lang suddenly opened his eyes.

Because in just a split second, a chaotic spiritual power came from outside the secret realm of the Great Dao.

This chaotic spiritual power cannot be underestimated, and it is mixed with a very terrifying coercion.

It's not something ordinary people can seduce.

Zhao Lang frowned, and his spiritual thoughts swept out of the secret realm of the Dao for thousands of miles, but he never noticed it again.

He was thinking in his heart, but a voice sounded, causing him to withdraw his spiritual thoughts.

"Senior, are you there?"

Hearing this voice, Zhao Lang followed suit.

Beyond the secret realm of the Great Dao, at the foot of Buzhou Mountain, was the Wuyun Immortal.

Why is he here again?
Even though he was helpless in his heart, Zhao Lang quickly realized that the former must have been instigated by Master Tongtian.

It's not good for me to communicate so closely with the ancestors when the catastrophe is approaching!
It's easy to get into trouble!

Zhao Lang frowned, and then asked lightly.

"What's the matter?"

Outside the secret road, outside the gate of Zhoushan Zongshan, Wu Yunxian stood outside, trembling.

Hearing Zhao Lang's turning around, he trembled all over.

"Senior, Master asked me to ask about your recent situation, and said that he may invite you to Biyou Palace as a guest in the near future, what do you think?"

he asked cautiously.

Hearing this, Zhao Lang smiled wryly.

"This Tongtian really uses me as his thigh? Can you avoid disaster by holding me?"

I thought about it in my heart, but at this moment, the system prompt also appeared.

"Ding! It is detected that the Master Tongtian wants to entertain the host, and you can choose."

"One, reject the invitation and drive Wu Yunxian away, and you can get a law of the road."

"Second, it's okay to go to the banquet, and you can get two rules of the road."

This again?

With a sneer, Zhao Lang looked at the system selection in front of him and couldn't help but sneer.

I don't know what's wrong with the recent system. In the past, Zhao Lang would be given the option to stay in seclusion, but in recent days, the more radical the choice, the more rewards.

What are you implying?
Old Ancestor, can I come out of the mountains to dominate the wind and clouds?
Although Zhao Lang's current cultivation base is higher than Hongjun's, it doesn't mean that he is stronger than him!
What's more, the agreement between the Grand Dao Palace...

Bi Xiao's primordial spirit is still in that guy's hands.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang could not help but sigh.

However, Wu Yunxian didn't receive Zhao Lang's reply, so he was a little confused.

"Senior, are you still there?"

He was cautious, for fear of offending Zhao Lang.

After a while.

"Why did the Lord Tongtian invite me to a banquet? Now that the overall situation of the Great Desolation is uncertain, shouldn't the focus be on this?"

Zhao Lang's voice came out of the Great Dao Secret Realm again.

Wu Yunxian was a little speechless.

"Um... Master Xinsi, as a disciple, dare not speculate, I am just passing on the message as ordered."

Hearing this, Zhao Lang sighed.

It seems that some things are still unavoidable!

"I see, you tell Tongtian, I will go."

Hearing Zhao Lang agree, Wu Yunxian was relieved.

After saying goodbye again with a deep salute, he hurried away.

Looking at the speed at which he left, Zhao Lang was a little surprised.

"Ancestor, am I so scary?"

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang curled his lips helplessly.

I thought I could stay quiet for a while, but a voice came from outside the secret road again.

"Senior, my master invites you to the Kunlun banquet!"

Ok?
What kind of nest is this?

What happened to Honghuang and these guys?Why are you rushing to entertain me, the ancestor?
Zhao Lang was startled, and involuntarily cast his eyes down, he wanted to see which disciple of the Interpretation of Education, but it didn't matter, but Zhao Lang's eyes widened.

What is this kid!

(End of this chapter)