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

Chapter 378

The voice fell, but on the Lingshan Mountain, it was like the Milky Way flowing backwards!
Countless majestic pale golden spiritual powers were transferred from a radius of tens of thousands of miles to this world!
And pour it from the Lingshan Mountain!

At this moment, the energy shrinks rapidly!

Concentrate on the top of the Great Leiyin Temple, and then...

Rumble rumble!
After a shocking loud noise!

The Great Leiyin Temple exploded in an instant!

At this moment, it can be said that the sky above Lingshan is full of hype!The ground springs golden lotus!

All kinds of visions emerged one after another, echoing the spectacle of this majestic spiritual power appearing in the prehistoric world!
Although this spiritual power is powerful, it is after all the body of Zhun Ti, a sage of heaven.

After the powerful spiritual power dissipated.

The Great Leiyin Temple no longer exists!

Only a ruined wall remained.

Two of them stood.

One is Zhunti, and the other is Zhao Lang's soul phantom.

This powerful fluctuation of spiritual power was naturally transmitted to the spiritual consciousness of the guiding Taoist.

He slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of sadness in his eyes, sighed, then stood up, stepped out, and came to the ruined Daleiyin Temple.

Zhunti was speechless.

He stared blankly around.

Unexpectedly... this Zhao Gongming is really daring!

He really dared to destroy his divine residence, Daleiyin Temple!

You need to know that this treasure hall was built by tens of thousands of Buddhas at that time!
Not to mention anything else, let's just say that in Daleiyin Temple, thousands of Buddhas chant scriptures and chant Buddha here every day.

Now, if it is said to be ruined, Zhao Gongming has ruined it.

He couldn't help being shocked with anger, and with anger, there was also a trace of disbelief.

"you you!"

Zhunti slowly stretched out his hand, pointing at Zhao Gongming's phantom.

Zhao Lang looked at him: "Why, do you want to try it too? I didn't use too much spiritual power just now, and I didn't hurt you Westerners. Could it be that you want your spiritual mountain to become Nothing?"

Hearing this, Zhunti gritted his teeth.

"You are just a phantom! Why don't you come here? Could it be that you are afraid of losing money in Lingshan?"

"Could it be that you dare to destroy my Leiyin Temple because of your spiritual power! Do you think I'm such a bully-like sage of heaven!"

After speaking, Zhunti couldn't bear the anger in his heart, and immediately called out the Qibao Miaoshu!

Several clouds of rays of light and the breath of Buddha's light emerged, brushing the sky!

Suddenly, above the sky, a dazzling and dizzying brilliance descended here.

But seeing Zhao Lang not in a hurry, he flicked his two fingers.

Immediately afterwards, the sky and the earth changed color in an instant, turning into darkness!
Now, Zhao Lang's proficiency in using the law of yin and yang has reached the peak level.

In addition, during this period of time, he has been dealing with the air mass in the Chaos Palace.

He didn't catch it, which made him feel a little bit annoyed.

It just so happened that he could vent his emotions at this time.

"I really don't know what to do!"

Zhao Lang said lightly, and then covered it with his big hand!
The Lingshan Mountain, which was originally shining with golden light, was suddenly extremely dark at this moment!

In mid-air, Zhunti's Qibao Miaoshu was instantly shrouded in light.

Even his treasures were eclipsed and lost their luster, and in the next second, they lost all their spiritual power?

Zhunti was shocked.

However, Zhao Lang raised his hand again.

The next moment, it was as bright as daylight on Lingshan Mountain!

The scorching and dazzling rays of light were enough to blind countless disciples of the Western Sect.

Zhao Lang turned half a circle clockwise with one hand, but saw that the rootless light in the midair was even more dazzling!
At this moment, except for Zhao Lang and Zhunti, all the disciples of the Western Cult were in extreme pain, unable to open their eyes, and even felt that their skin was being burned by a ray of sunshine!

Seeing this, Zhunti panicked.

On this spiritual mountain, there are disciples of his Western religion all over the place!

Is this still the same Zhao Gongming from back then?
Was it still Zhao Gongming who hid in Buzhou Mountain and dared not come out to fight him?

Now, a piece of spiritual power from the primordial spirit has almost killed thousands of my disciples!
Thinking of this, Zhunti froze in place, but the receptionist at the side spoke at this moment.

"Sage Zhao, please calm down. I, the Western Church, will agree to any request."

Jieyin can be said to be quite similar to Lao Dan in all aspects, and it also upholds a state that has nothing to do with itself and hangs high.

However this time.

Facing the pain of the disciples of the Western Cult, he couldn't help but speak out to dissuade them.

Hearing his words, Zhao Lang withdrew his palm.

But in mid-air, two strands of spiritual power slowly returned to his sleeve along his fingers.

He continued to stand with his hands behind his back, but after he calmed down, he could hear the faint wailing voices of Western disciples on the spiritual mountain. His eyes must have been blinded by the aura of the day!
Quanti gritted his teeth.

But at this time, he will definitely not be so stupid as to contradict him again, otherwise, I am afraid that the lives of tens of millions of followers of himself will really die here!

Receiving and looking at Zhao Lang: "Thank you, Saint, for your mercy."

The latter snorted coldly, and said lightly: "That's all I ask. If you do what I say, everything will be fine. If not, I will come every day, once a day, until you Westerners can't take it anymore. In this Lingshan Can’t wait any longer.”

After finishing speaking, Zhao Lang's primordial spirit turned into a breeze and disappeared from the surrounding ruins.

Zhunti hates it!
Gritting his teeth with hatred, the joints in his hands crackled, you must know that he is a saint!

Under the influence of his angry spiritual power, the surrounding gravel kept floating up, and then shattered into countless powders!
The guide went to his side and patted Zhunti, and the latter finally calmed down, but he was still panting heavily.

"This Zhao Gongming is really! It's too hateful! It's too hateful!"

Jieyin didn't speak, just sighed, and then took a step forward, leaving Lingshan again.

Compared with Zhunti, Jieyin prefers to be alone under the bodhi tree to realize Taoism and practice Zen.

The reception is to let the Buddhas chant scriptures and chant Buddha every day.

Persuading people to convert to Buddhism.

The two share their duties, but in general, Jieyin is the top leader of the Western Church, and Zhunti is only the second leader.

Looking at the glorious Daleiyin Temple in the past, it has now become the ruins in front of us.

Zhunti snorted coldly.

"Zhao Gongming, I must make you pay a hundred times... No! Ten thousand times the price!"

Let's not mention how Zhunti repaired the Daleiyin Temple, and how he sent five thousand disciples to save all living beings.

But outside Zhao Lang's Chaos Palace, the Four Saints of Jiulong Island returned to their lives outside the palace.

"Okay, you guys go down first! When the battle between the two religions is over, you go down to the flood to help Shen Gongbao. Remember to save Shen Gongbao's life, and the rest don't care."

Hearing what Zhao Lang said, the Four Sages of Jiulong Island were taken aback.

Isn't Shen Gongbao a disciple of Chanjiao?
During the period, he betrayed the teaching and devoted himself to cutting the teaching. Why does the master seem to value him so much?
However, this is Master's arrangement after all.

They naturally did not dare to violate it.

After retreating in response, the four of them left Buzhou Mountain and headed straight for the Great Desolate China Continent.

On the other side, after Zhao Lang finished arranging his disciples, he turned his attention to the mass of air hanging above the beams in the main hall.

"It's true that I don't move, and you don't move either? Are you kidding me?"

Zhao Lang gave a wry smile, the venting of emotions was over, he still had to catch this air mass and find out.

Moreover, during this period of time, he kept "fighting wits and courage" with this group of qi, and gradually discovered that his spiritual power had even returned to its peak.

Zhao Lang hadn't made a serious move for many years, which made Zhao Lang a little stiff in exercising his spiritual power.

Occasional activities can also achieve the good effect of strengthening the body!

Looking at the cloud of anger, Zhao Lang's eyes became sharp instantly!
Immediately afterwards, he swung out a palm that was tens of feet long and wide!
Form a visible wave of spiritual power!

This palm force went towards the "Qi" in the mid-air.

He thought he wanted to hold it in his hands, but wherever he went, the pillars in the Chaos Palace were smashed by his mana.

However, he still couldn't grasp the sharp and swift air mass.

"I gave you spiritual power for such a long time just to make you angry with me?"

Zhao Lang didn't believe in evil, and then shot again!

With a light wave of the other hand, everything that was damaged in the Chaos Palace was restored to its original state.

At this time, the Chaos Palace trembled continuously from the outside.

No one knew what happened in the Chaos Palace, and no one dared to enter.

In the Chaos Palace, Zhao Lang destroyed his own hall again and again, and restored it again and again. This set of operations has been repeated hundreds of millions of times recently!
It is indeed a waste of time!

But he knew that the gas derived from this primordial dharma bead was very similar to the gas in Na Youchen's body!
If you can catch it, find out.

Maybe it will unravel some of my confusion.

For this reason, even if it takes countless tens of thousands of years to catch it.

Zhao Lang was also willing, but judging by his level of confidence, he felt that he would not be able to use it for so long. After all, no matter how big the Chaos Palace was, it was only tens of millions of meters wide.

With a single thought, he can instantly reach any place in the hall.

Dealing with a thing without intelligence, can he still be stumped?

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang continued to attack.

Zhao Gongming hasn't left the mountain for a long time.

All the disciples on Mount Buzhou thought that Master would continue to retreat again.

In fact, it is not the case, he is just trying to catch that ball of anger.

nowadays.

On Mount Buzhou, San Xiao was in charge of conferring the gods in the Hall of Conferred Gods, while the rest of the disciples practiced quietly and maintained order on the mountain.

Some followed Zhang Ling, Xuanheihu Kongxuan and others to the prehistoric world.

A few days later, there was a sneer from Biyou Palace on Penglai Island in the East China Sea.

After hearing this voice, people couldn't help shivering.

But I saw the leader of Tongtian religion sitting on the throne.

Looking in front of him, Kong Xuan who had just arrived at the cut-off teaching, smiled faintly.

"It's really Zhao Gongming, who sent you here to help?"

Kong Xuan looked up at Master Tongtian.

He replied lightly: "Exactly."

After all, Kong Xuan is the first peacock in the world.

His seniority is in the prehistoric, higher than many people.

So when he saw Master Tongtian, he stood instead of kneeling.

He is also a disciple of Zhou Shanzong.

There is no need for Zhou Shanzong disciples to kneel down to anyone, except Zhao Lang.

Daoist Duobao stood beside the Master Tongtian and nodded in satisfaction.

Looking at Master Tongtian: "Master, are we going to fight against that Chanjiao at this time? I heard that the golden immortals of Chanjiao have sent their most powerful disciples, and some even went to the mainland of China in person to encourage Xiqi Raise troops to defeat Zhou."

Taoist Duobao had already recovered the trust of the Master Tongtian in him.

Because during this period of time, Tongtian really didn't have the heart to take hatred into consideration.

During this period of time, his cultivation has skyrocketed again.

It can be said that in the wilderness, except for Zhao Gongming and Hongjun, he is not afraid of anyone.

If time passes, I'm afraid he doesn't even have to be afraid of these two.

As long as the Conferred God Tribulation lasts long enough.

He didn't care what conspiracy and tricks that Yuanshi Tianzun was playing.

Anyway, his own strength is strong enough to shelter all disciples of the religion.

It is not a problem to rewrite Fengshen, or even rewrite the prehistoric pattern.

This is the ultimate goal of his Tongtian Cult Master.

Thinking of this, Tongtian looked at Kong Xuan and nodded.

"Okay! Then Ten Heavenly Lord, you go and help Wen Zhong together!"

In the hall, when Lord Shitian heard Master Tongtian's words, they all responded in unison.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

They were already suffocated.

As for the teaching, they have long wanted to make a move.

Tongtian naturally saw the urgency in the hearts of the ten disciples.

They are gearing up for each other.

Therefore, this is why the Ten Heavenly Lord of Jinao Island was sent to Honghuang.

After a while, Shi Tianjun, Kong Xuan and others withdrew from Biyou Palace.

Taoist Duobao also followed, and suddenly called Kong Xuan to stop.

"Fellow Daoist? Brother Daoist!"

After stopping Kong Xuan, the latter looked like a treasure.

He asked, "Does Taoist Duobao have any advice?"

Taoist Duobao smiled lightly: "I'll see you off!"

After finishing speaking, the two drove away side by side.

After leaving the Biyou Palace in the East China Sea, Duobao looked at Kong Xuan and asked aloud.

"Is there any arrangement for Saint Zhao?"

Kong Xuan frowned.

"That's not true. Master said that this time, we will try our best to ensure that the karma in the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods will be reduced, and those who can survive will try their best not to die."

Hearing this, Taoist Duobao nodded.

"Senior Zhao is really kind!"

He looked at Kong Xuan and said, "Then now, should I take my disciples to the mainland of China to help you?"

Kong Xuan waved his hand.

"Master ordered us to help King Zhou, not to help King Zhou fight against the teaching, but to protect Shen Gongbao secretly, to protect us who should be robbed, and to protect our disciples and disciples from being harassed during the other party's teaching. Devoured by the catastrophe."

Hearing this, Daoist Duobao suddenly realized!
"It's Senior Zhao's careful consideration! Alright, brother, go slowly, if you need help in the future, just come to Biyou Palace to find me!"

Kong Xuan nodded politely, and then disappeared into the rainbow.

(End of this chapter)