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

Chapter 343 The prehistoric changes, Zishou debuts!
Zhao Lang turned into a breeze and walked, casting a spell to tear apart the distant universe in front of him, and headed towards the place they came from before.

Why is he in such a hurry?
Because the system rarely uses the five avenues as rewards at one time.

The law of the avenue is not carrots and cabbages, which are everywhere.

With such a heavy reward, it means that something big happened in the prehistoric world!

The first thing he thought of was the Great Dao Secret Realm.

Could it be that someone broke into his dojo again?
Impossible, no one in the Grand Dao Palace dares to provoke him anymore.

With the lessons learned from Taoist Xiyun and Taoist Bengtian, there is a high probability that no fool will try to trouble Zhao Lang again.

But the people in Da Dao Palace can't, it doesn't mean that those Xuanmen and Heavenly Dao saints in Honghuang can't.

What if Hongjun forcibly launched the Heavenly Tribulation at this time?
With a lot of thoughts in his heart, Zhao Lang hurried back.

At this moment, in the wild.

The battle between the saint sects is in full swing!
This catastrophe did not wait until a hundred years later.

Zhao Lang only left for a while, and during this time, the situation in the prehistoric world has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Taoist Ran Deng once again betrayed his teachings and returned to explaining his teachings. The Western Teachings went to explain their teachings and discuss others, but they were blocked by Guang Chengzi.

At the same time, Master Tongtian also wanted to step in, and his cultivation at this time had reached a shockingly powerful level.

Although not as good as Zhao Lang, Lao Dan may not be his opponent anymore.

Tens of thousands of members of the Master Tongtian's Jiejiao left Biyou Palace and went to the mainland of China to compete for the luck of heaven.

No one expected that Jiejiao would turn his back on him directly and devote all his strength to fight for it.

But Tongtian's purpose is not really this.

Taking advantage of Hongjun's retreat at this time, he not only expelled all the disciples of the Western Sect among the human race from the mainland of China, but also fought with the disciples of the Chan Sect, and the battle of the same sect officially kicked off.

Nuwa is on the side of the Western religion, while Lao Dan is on the side of Yuanshi Tianzun, the leader of the Tongtian religion.

Formed a state of confrontation among the three forces, but it is obvious that the leader of Tongtian holds the most advantage in the three parties.

Today's saint sect almost fights when they meet.

And the most important point is that Prince Zhou has been appointed to the throne!

A famous dynasty through the ages, the last monarch of Shang Tang Empire, ascended the throne.

If it develops according to this state, the Great Tribulation of the Conferred Gods is very likely to happen in the blink of an eye.

In Buzhou Mountain, the disciples of Zhoushan Sect were forced to return to the secret realm of the Great Dao.

Because the world is turbulent and dangerous in Honghuang at this time, they followed Zhao Lang's previous order, and no one can act rashly when the catastrophe comes.

At this time, they were all waiting outside the Chaos Palace in the secret realm of the Great Dao, waiting for Master Zhao Lang to speak.

However, Zhao Lang was not in Honghuang at all at this time.

But at this time, Master Xuandu came to Zhou Shanzong and others for help.

Zhao Lang once said that whenever Lao Dan or the Great Master Xuandu came, they would definitely help if they were in trouble.

So Zhang Ling, Xuan Heihu and others went down the mountain to help Xuandu resist the interception.

The place where they were fighting was a mountain and river, and the scuffle between the heaven and the earth had lasted for half a month.

Under the sky, streaks of colorful clouds flashed by, bursts of golden lights were dazzling.

Countless magic weapons and supernatural powers were displayed at this moment.

Xuandu really didn't expect that there would be no bottom line in intercepting the teaching.

At this time, he dodged a dazzling magic weapon, and the next moment he recovered his figure, a golden light shot out from his hand, knocking the magic weapon away.

"Isn't the elder brother of Xuanmen just like this? Huh?"

"Hahaha! Brother Xuandu, the Taiqing sage must have given you a lot of pills, hand them over?"

"That's right, senior brother Xuandu, don't force all the juniors to continue to disregard the friendship of the same family. You are weak and weak, so how can you be our opponent?"

The ones who spoke were the outer disciples of Jiejiao, Huodexing Lord Luo Xuan and the digital Jiejiao Da Luo Jinxian.

Master Xuandu didn't take it seriously at first, he thought that between the same sect, the other party would be more or less sympathetic, but he didn't expect the former to directly fight and attack him.

Frowning tightly, Xuandu looked at them.

"I think you are Jiejiao disciples, and you are fellow disciples of the Sanqing sect. Considering the friendship of fellow sects, you are so unreasonable?"

Luo Xuan didn't talk nonsense, his cultivation base was second only to Xuandu's first level, but there were several senior brothers by his side, so he was naturally full of confidence.

"Stop talking nonsense, take out the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill, and we will spare your life!"

He casually floated on the clouds, looking at Xuandu below.

The latter shook his head helplessly.

"Brother Zhou Shanzong, come out and help me!"

Although Master Xuandu has always learned the mind of his master, the Taiqing sage, and tried to be ruthless and ruthless.

But this does not mean that anyone can easily provoke him, after all, he is Lao Dan's only disciple, and his strength lies in that.

As soon as his voice fell, Zhang Ling and Xuan Heihu appeared behind him.

Both of them are at the pinnacle of quasi-sage strength!
Good guy!
Luo Xuan's heart skipped a beat, he was so busy chasing someone, he actually forgot!

This is not Zhoushan!

If only Xuandu was alone, they could use their power to bully others, but now there are two quasi-sage peak powerhouses, and the situation has changed in an instant.

"Let's go! Go!"

Luo Xuan hurriedly turned around, transferred his spiritual power and disappeared at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

The rest also fled in panic.

At this moment, Zhao Lang also came here.

Looking at Luo Xuan and the disciples who were fleeing quickly, he frowned slightly, but he didn't make a move.

"Master? Are you back?"

Seeing Zhao Lang's appearance, Zhang Ling and Xuan Heihu were overjoyed, and knelt down on the ground, bowing their heads and saluting.

"Xuandu, what's going on?"

Zhao Lang looked at Xuandu and asked indifferently.

Xuan Du sighed, and replied: "The disciples of Jiejiao are becoming more and more lawless, and they even blatantly attacked their fellow disciples. I was attacked by them. I was afraid that something would go wrong, so I invited them to help."

After finishing speaking, Xuan Du clutched his chest, obviously injured.

Zhao Lang handed him a bottle of Huiling Pill.

"Thank you Saint Zhao, my master will give me..."

Xuandu was a little embarrassed, after all, he was the chief disciple of Xuanmen, and it was the first time in his life that he looked so embarrassed.

"Take it."

Zhao Lang placed it in Xuandu's hand.

"Senior Zhao's affection, I will remember forever!"

Xuan Du looked at the jade bottle in his hand and said emotionally.

Zhao Lang turned around and looked at Zhang Ling and Xuan Heihu.

"Notify all the disciples of Zhoushan Sect that no one can leave Buzhoushan during this period of time unless there is an order from me."

The two responded in unison, then turned and left to return to Buzhou Mountain to convey Zhao Lang's will.

"Senior, what happened to Honghuang?"

Xuan Du sighed, and looked at Zhao Lang helplessly.

The latter looked indifferent, and said slowly: "The catastrophe is about to begin."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Lang disappeared from outside Buzhou Mountain the next moment.

Above the main hall of the Shang Dynasty.

There was a young man, handsome and unrestrained, eight feet tall.

He was born extremely upright, with a round earth pavilion.

This is Zishou, King Zhou, the No. 30th generation ruler of the Shang clan.

He had just been enthroned not long ago.

It can be said that it is what everyone expects.

However, when he was dealing with government affairs in the palace that day, he suddenly felt a figure appear in front of him.

He thought it was a maid of honor, so he didn't raise his eyes.

"Retire, I am reviewing the memorial, no matter what happens, I will report later."

However, after he finished speaking, he was surprised to find that the other party didn't seem to move at all, as if he didn't pay attention to what he said.

Somewhat unexpectedly, he felt something was wrong, slowly put down the bamboo slip, and raised his head.

Suddenly, a look of surprise appeared in the emperor's eyes!
(End of this chapter)