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

Chapter 347 Reverse!

The person who spoke was Hun Yuan!

The moment his voice came out.

Zhao Lang's spiritual sense loosened a bit.

The magic power of the giant palm was withdrawn in mid-air, and the Qinglian sword was also drawn back into the hand.

Because compared with Baoshan, Hunyuan is the one who really deserves Zhao Lang's worries.

Zhao Lang frowned.

He turned around and looked at Hun Yuan behind him.

The latter smiled.

"What do you mean? If I kill someone, you also care about it?"

Zhao Lang asked in a cold tone.

But Hun Yuan waved his hand.

He seemed to smile casually.

"This man is not bad. Keep it in your hands as a running dog, and as a puppet, you are qualified. Leave his life to me? Don't worry, I will remember you as a favor!"

Zhao Lang snorted coldly and looked at Baoshan disapprovingly.
The latter seemed to grasp at straws.

"Almighty! The Elder is Almighty! Save me, save me! I will do my best for you!"

Zhao Lang got a headache when he heard it, and used his spiritual power to seal his mouth.

With a flash in front of his eyes, Zhao Lang seemed to have thought of something, turned his head and smiled.

"Okay then, you give me Bi Xiao's primordial spirit, how about we make an exchange?"

But when he said this, Hun Yuan's expression suddenly froze.

After a while, he reacted.

He waved his hand and smiled, "That's an agreement between us. I can't give you her primordial spirit before the catastrophe is completed."

Zhao Lang frowned.

"is it?"

After finishing speaking, the Qinglian Sword in his hand came out!

Like an arrow leaving the string!

In the next second, Baoshan's throat was pierced!
The latter struggled a few times and fell to the ground.

It's dead, the dead can't die anymore!

The Qinglian Sword is designed to kill saints, and the Daoist saints are just like ordinary people under this sword!
Hun Yuan's expression changed, and the smile disappeared.

"What are you doing?"

"I will kill this person today and no one can stop me. Since you are not willing to change, his life is worthless. So what if he kills him?"

Ok?
Zhao Lang, who suddenly became decisive in killing and attacking, made Hun Yuan a little at a loss.

In his impression, Zhao Lang is a person who hates evil as much as an enemy.

But I didn't expect that he would have such a ruthless side?
Hun Yuan smiled, "If you kill it, kill it, it doesn't matter!"

However, when he just waved his hand and prepared to leave.

Zhao Lang spoke again: "I also... didn't let you go."

After finishing speaking, the law of infinity suddenly appeared under his feet!

The truth of the law is like the long river of time!

Zhao Lang stepped through the void, and the Yin and Yang poles were under his feet, like a matrix, with infinite mysteries!

Hun Yuan noticed that his actions were restricted.

Turning around again, his tone became cold.

"Do you really want to do it? Don't forget, her primordial spirit is still with me. Could it be...do you want her to die?"

Hearing this, Zhao Lang laughed unexpectedly, and then said.

"You look again?"

Hun Yuan's expression froze instantly!
He stretched out his hand under the wide-sleeved robe, and touched the jade ring around his waist!
really!

The string of jade bottles storing Yuanshen at his waist all disappeared!

He was a little surprised, but more angry at the same time.

Looking at Zhao Lang, Hun Yuan's eyes suddenly became murderous!
The power of the law is also summoned!
The law of life!

"Zhao Gongming, I'll just say this once, return them to me, or let Your Majesty know that neither you nor I will survive!"

Zhao Lang smiled, somewhat disapprovingly.

Immediately afterwards, he directly put the string of jade bottles into his sleeve.

Then, he pushed aside the white jade tablet on his waist.

"Are you talking about him? But I hold his token, why don't you listen to me?"

Hearing what he said, Hun Yuan's expression became more serious.

"Zhao Gongming, you take it back. There is a more important person's primordial spirit there. If you let your lord know that something went wrong, and your lord will punish you, can you afford it?"

"Is there anything you can't afford?"

Zhao Lang smiled faintly.

Just after he used the Qinglian sword to stab through Baoshan's throat, the Qinglian sword did not return directly to his hand.

Instead, it circled for a week in the surrounding sky of Pohuangyuan.

Going around behind Hun Yuan, he hooked up all the jade bottles in this string.

At this time, Hun Yuan's expression gradually panicked.

Although he holds the law of life, according to the strength of his spiritual power, he is far less powerful than other laws.

The strongest point of the law of life is that he can restrain the soul.

The more primordial spirits in his hands, the more he can control the people related to these primordial spirits for his own use.

And Zhao Lang snatched away all the primordial spirits in a fit of anger.

It really touched his bottom line.

Although Zhao Lang didn't know who else was there.

And those innocent primordial spirits.

But he felt that Hun Yuan was not a good person.

So the primordial spirits he collected must be the opposite, they are all good people.

Looking at the expressive Hun Yuan, Zhao Lang laughed out loud.

"What? You don't have this, what else do you want to threaten me with?"

"Do you think you are stronger than Bengtian?"

The life law Demon God Soul Yuan is the weakest among all the Demon Gods.

But because he controls many lives and souls, he can rank so high, but if only in terms of spiritual strength, he can't even beat Bengtian.

How can it be compared with Zhao Lang?
Now, Zhao Lang holds his own destiny in his hands.

He had to sigh.

"Zhao Gongming, I also do this according to the order of my superior, so how about it! Return Bi Xiao's primordial spirit to you, and you only need to return the rest to me, and we will each get what we need, how about it?"

Give benefits?
Could there be a bigger secret?

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang smiled slightly.

"Do you think that's possible?"

"Let's talk about it when I feel better!"

"you!"

Hun Yuan felt that he had been contemptuous.

As one of the ten elders of the Dao Palace, he has a high status.

Being scorned by anyone will make you angry, but at this time, facing Zhao Lang.

He dared not act rashly.

In the opponent's hand, he can hold his most important thing!
And even if he made a move, he might not necessarily be Zhao Lang's opponent,
After all, Zhao Lang not only has the law of yin and yang, but also has the power of hundreds of other laws. Among the ten elders, he may only have the law of killing, the demon god, and Taoist Tu Yuan is slightly higher than him.

"What do you want?"

Hun Yuan had no choice but to ask.

"Wait, after the catastrophe, maybe I'll be in a better mood and I'll return these things to you, but you have to ask Yang Mei to pick them up, because if the lord can't reach Honghuang, I might not come to Chaos again." It's over."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Lang put away his spiritual power.

Hun Yuan felt that the restraint on his body disappeared, and he breathed a sigh of relief, but he still held his breath and couldn't swallow it. That was the fact that those primordial spirits had been snatched away by Zhao Lang.

Waving his sleeves, he really didn't have a more suitable choice at the moment.

So he could only leave, turned around, and he left a word.

"Well, Zhao Gongming, I hope you will do what you say. After the flood, you must return them to me, otherwise... the consequences will be disastrous!"

After finishing speaking, Hun Yuan turned and left, turned into a breeze, escaped into the void, and disappeared.

It wasn't until his aura completely disappeared that Zhao Lang breathed a sigh of relief.

An indescribable joy finally appeared on his face.

"Finally got her primordial spirit back!"

Zhao Lang was inexplicably happy when he thought that Bi Xiao could be alive and kicking beside him again.

His heart, which had been hanging all this time, was finally let go at this moment.

Now that there is no restriction on that transaction, Zhao Lang can concentrate on dealing with the catastrophe!
This time, he wants to completely rewrite Fengshen!

Of course, relying on himself alone is still a bit ineffective.

Thinking of Yang Jian, he nodded.

However, he immediately brought up God again.

"No, Tuer is still advancing! I have to help him quickly!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang immediately returned to the Pohuangyuan.

Seeing Yang Jian still concentrating on preaching, he nodded in relief.

You are worthy of being my ancestor's disciple!

Dogen's aura is so profound!

Yang Jian continued to testify that the saint will not be mentioned for the time being.

But look at the flood and famine at this time.

In the inner hall of the Nuwa Temple, Nuwa stood in front of her stone statue, her face sinking like water, and it was not difficult to see that she was unhappy.

"It really makes no sense!"

She snorted coldly and turned around.

A wave of spiritual power was released from his hand, and a banner jumped out of a gourd, on which the word "recruiting demons" emitted bursts of golden light!
In a blink of an eye, dark clouds gathered outside Nuwa Temple, and thunder and lightning flashed!

The sky seemed to be about to explode!
Tens of thousands of monsters of all sizes suddenly appeared outside the hall.

Nuwa said in a deep voice: "The ten thousand demons retreat, and the three demons stay."

After she finished speaking, tens of thousands of big monsters quickly disappeared from the Nuwa Temple.

Only three big monsters remained.

Nuwa looked at the Three Demons.

"The rest of the people are vying for the luck of the Shang Dynasty, but I think Shang Tang's luck is exhausted!"

"Three demons listen to the order, I order you to go to the cholera human clan and add fire to that King Zhou!"

After she finished speaking, the three big monsters responded in unison.

"Yes!"

When you're done, turn around and leave.

The infinite anger in Nuwa's eyes could not be subsided.

But at this moment...

A voice sounded.

"Amitabha Buddha!"

But seeing Zhunti's avatar Bodhi Patriarch slowly appearing, he said with a smile on his face.

"Sage Nuwa puts out the fire, let me give you a trick!"

(End of this chapter)