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

Chapter 34 The confrontation between the two saints, the authentic Zhuxian sword array!

"Tongtian! I'll say it again, but mind your own business!"

Yuanshi Tianzun's voice was low, staring at Master Tongtian.

"Daozu said that he will not become a saint because Daozu has an agreement with him. If you make a move, where will you put the master?"

Tong Tian said with a smile, and then waved his hand, breaking Yuanshi Tianzun's mana.

The restraint on Zhao Lang's body seemed to disappear in an instant. He hurriedly moved Sanxiao and others into the fairy cave, but his eyes were full of anger, and he stared closely at Yuanshi Tianzun.

Zhao Lang stopped Zhao Lang consciously, and then said: "Yuanshi, I don't care what grievances you have, with me, you can't touch this person, otherwise..."

As he said that, he mobilized four shocking magic swords, and the violent spiritual power and killing aura in Buzhou Mountain instantly soared.

"You have to taste my Zhuxian Sword Formation first."

Yuanshi Tianzun's face changed wildly when Tongtian said this.

"Brother, after all, it's Daozu's intention, stop it."

Nu Wa also descended slowly, but she came directly to Kong Xuan's side.

"It's still Hongjun's word."

Zhao Lang breathed a sigh of relief. Now that Tongtian and Nuwa are here, Yuanshi Tianzun is no longer a threat to him, and the mana restriction has been lifted, so he can return to Pangu Immortal Cave at any time.

"You wait!"

Yuanshi Tianzun snorted coldly, as a saint, this behavior is really a bit inappropriate.

He put away the Hunyuan Pearl, glanced fiercely at Zhao Lang, and then disappeared into the air, but the words he left echoed in the sky and the earth.

"It's not over!"

"Since that's the case, I will also take Kong Xuan away."

Nu Wa nodded, and then disappeared outside the Pangu Immortal Cave together with the unconscious Kong Xuan.

"Thank you, Master Tongtian, for saving me."

Zhao Lang bowed slightly, and said lightly.

At this time, the anger in his heart is hard to calm down, this Yuanshi Tianzun is really deceiving people too much!
"Fellow Daoist, you don't have to do this. I'm following the order of the Daoist Ancestor. I'll go back first. Fellow Daoist, take your leave, and I'll visit you later."

Tong Tian also heaved a sigh of relief, he still counted on Zhao Lang to help stop the teaching in the future catastrophe, not to mention that this person's aptitude is so terrifying, it would be a pity if he died today, fortunately he came in time.

After the words fell, the leader of Tongtian also left Buzhou Mountain, and Buzhou Mountain regained its calm, but it has been devastated by mana.

Zhao Lang was silent, returned to the fairy cave, and sent spiritual power to San Xiao and others, without speaking, he finally understood these saints.

As long as the saint is happy, he can live, if he is not happy, he will die!

no!From now on, you must practice even harder in retreat!

Zhao Lang's goal has changed. Originally, he just wanted to become a Daoist saint, avoid catastrophe, and save his life.

Now, his purpose is clear, he must become a Dao sage, so as to protect himself and the people around him.

On the other side, outside Zixiao Palace.

"Master!"

Yuanshi Tianzun rushed into the hall, his face full of anger.

"Tongtian he..."

Before he could say it, Hongjun interrupted, "What he said is exactly what I meant."

Hearing this, Yuanshi Tianzun was silent.

Master Tongtian has also returned, standing behind him with a very proud expression.

"You have to accept your character. You are saints, don't mess up your position. I originally wanted to hand over the key to the next catastrophe in your hands for safekeeping. What you did this time has to make me reconsider."

Hongjun closed his eyes and said calmly, although he was emotionless, it was not difficult to hear his disappointment with Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Master! I..." Yuanshi Tianzun wanted to argue.

With a wave of Hongjun's hand, everyone was moved out of Zixiao Palace.

Zhunti's face was not very good-looking either. Originally he was going to show up, but Yuanshi Tianzun took a step ahead of him. Fortunately, he was not impulsive, but at the same time he was curious about Bu Zhoushan.

"This person can't retreat, how did Daozu know him?"

Without thinking too much, Hongjun, the leader of the Western Church, followed his words. The two sages of the Western Church never violated his words. Since he said not to trouble Zhao Lang again, he had no choice but to let it go.

But he has other plans...

Without even looking at Yuanshi Tianzun, the two Western Sects left.

Only Sanqing remained outside the hall.

"Junior brother, you are too impulsive..."

Lao Tzu's expression was indifferent, and after shaking his head, he turned into a breeze and left.

Seeing Yuanshi Tianzun's embarrassed appearance, Tongtian laughed loudly, and then left.

"I want you to stop teaching and perish with him!"

Yuanshi Tianzun secretly swore in his heart, his teeth creaking.

Time flies, and Buzhou Mountain regains its vitality again. There are countless creatures in the prehistoric, wild fires are endless, and spring wind blows and regenerates.

Zhao Lang stood outside the Pangu Immortal Cave, looking at the people in retreat.

Xuan Heihu stood beside him, and said cautiously: "Senior, what are you thinking?"

He now respects Zhao Lang very much. After Zhao Lang fought against Kong Xuan, he realized Zhao Lang's strength, and also felt how Zhao Lang protected them all in the face of saints.

As a quasi-sage, he was always the only one in his heart, so he couldn't help being ashamed, so he respected him very much after that.

It has been a hundred years since Yuanshi Tianzun made his move last time, Zhao Lang couldn't retreat after that, and ended his retreat today, standing outside the cave as if he had something to think about.

"Massive Purple Qi..."

Zhao Lang murmured, only Xuan Heihu beside him could hear him.

"Senior, do you want to become holy through meritorious deeds?"

"Do not……"

Zhao Lang shook his head. He mentioned that the primordial purple qi is not for the purpose of becoming a sage. Most quasi-sages will use the primordial purple qi to enter the heavens and become holy, but he just wants to use it to enhance his own strength.

He is walking the avenue of chaos, and he can prove the way without the primordial purple energy.

But if there is primordial purple energy, refining it directly can speed up the speed of enlightenment.

After the conferment of the gods, Hongjun will join forces. Will Hongjun harm him then?

After the confrontation between the two saints, he understood the true meaning of the saying that all saints are ants, no matter how strong Zhao Lang is, even if he reaches the peak of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

But as long as he is not a saint, he will never be a match for these people.

But he couldn't get out of the mountain by himself, so after thinking about it, he thought of Zhang Tian.

"Xuan Heihu, I want you to do me a favor."

"Senior, follow orders!"

Xuanheihu saluted deeply.

"I will let Zhang Tianxiashan, and then you and him will help me find the Primordial Purple Qi."

Xuan Heihu naturally agreed, and now he is following Zhao Lang's lead.

Arranged properly, Xuanheihu left Buzhou Mountain, and everyone else was in seclusion and didn't know about it.

Zhao Lang returned to the fairy cave.

Throwing out a broken piece of cloth from the sleeve, there are some incomprehensible text totems on it.

"Myriad Treasures Immortal Formation?"

When Tongtian came forward to save him, the system distributed this thing to Zhao Lang, but he never thought of researching it.

After studying for several months, Zhao Lang discovered that this seems to be a formation composed of magic weapons.

And it is very similar to its name, Myriad Treasure Immortal Formation.

Ten thousand magic weapons, regardless of rank.

Ten thousand pieces!

Where can I get so many magic weapons?

Zhao Lang was a little helpless, but the formation composed of [-] magic weapons must not be weak, so maybe he can really get it together in the future if he keeps it?
After pondering for a while, Zhao Lang turned his consciousness around and came to Zhang Tian...

I have to say that Lu Ya taught Zhang Tian very well, and he is indeed the only one who survived among the ten sons of the Eastern Emperor of the Monster Race.

At this time, the strength of Zhang Tian, ​​Zhao Lang's avatar, has come to the first stage of Taiyi Xuanxian, and he has just broken through.

Lu Ya was very pleased.

He didn't ask him to go to Buzhou Mountain again.

He just concentrated on teaching Zhang Tian to practice, and the master and apprentice were extremely happy to be a free and unfettered fairy among these strange mountains.

The news of Kong Xuan's defeat in the battle with the two saints naturally reached his ears.

He also carefully analyzed to Zhang Tian why Kong Xuan would lose.

Zhao Lang's consciousness would also occupy Zhang Tian from time to time, listening to his bragging.

"Instead of being a teacher..." How...

this day.

"Zhang Tian."

After Lu Ya finished training, he opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Tian in front of him, as if he wanted to say something.

"Master."

'Zhang Tian' has been waiting for a long time, and he also has something to say.

"Master Yu is practicing here, do you feel bored?" Lu Ya asked with a smile.

Zhang Tian was stunned for a moment, and said: "The disciple never feels bored, it's just..."

Lu Ya saw his thoughts and said, "Say what you have."

After hesitating for a moment, Zhang Tiangudong fell to his knees.

"Master! I want to go to the prehistoric world to practice!"

"Experience?"

Lu Ya was a little surprised. He also thought that Zhang Tian wanted to learn some new supernatural powers.

Frowning slightly, the latter did not speak.

"The disciple feels that his strength has stagnated, and he wants to go to the prehistoric world to add luster to the master's face!"

Look at his expression, very sincere.

Lu Ya didn't know what to say, and thought for a long time.

Zhang Tian kept kneeling in front of the latter.

"Hey...forget it, it's really boring to stay with the teacher all day. The world needs a child like you to go out and make a living. Go and go."

Zhang Tian was pleasantly surprised, and quickly thanked him, then got up and wanted to leave.

"If you are in danger, be promoted as a teacher..."

Before finishing speaking, Zhang Tian's figure disappeared into the forest.

Lu Ya's expression was a little lost. After the Lich Tribulation, he has been hiding here, just like Zhao Lang, for hundreds of millions of years.

After so many years, the only one who has spoken to him is Zhang Tian...

"Great, I thought this guy wouldn't let me go."

Zhao Lang smiled and controlled Zhang Tian to fly in the forest.

Suddenly, a rustling vision came from a bush under him.

"Who!?"

(End of this chapter)