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

Chapter 416 Causal self-circulation!
Zhao Lang nodded, and then he looked at the twelfth-grade golden lotus at the feet of Taoist Zhunti.

Immediately afterwards, Zhao Lang snapped his fingers slightly.

On the golden lotus, three lotus leaves fell slowly and shattered into powder.

The golden lotus of the twelfth rank of merit was directly lowered to the third rank in this way!
Taoist Zhunti was shocked, he looked at Zhao Lang, what are you doing!
I will help you subdue Daoist Mosquito, and you have lost the third-rank golden lotus, which can be regarded as the end of this karma.

After finishing speaking, Zhao Lang returned the Taoist Mosquito to Boy Bailian.

The latter put it in a small package and never dared to open it again!
The death of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit caused many disciples in the Jiejiao to be very angry!
All of a sudden, Jiejiao disciples swarmed up, and they cast spells one after another, and soon many of the disciples who explained the teaching also filled the list of gods.

Western religion is even more damaged.

From the current point of view, in this battle, there are not many people who have died and Dao disappeared, and the most are Western sects.

Seeing this, Yuanshi Tianzun finally couldn't sit still, he turned his head to look at Zhao Lang, and said: "If this continues, all the disciples of my teaching will definitely be included in the list of gods! This is not possible, I will take action!"

Thinking of this, he directly set up the cloud and descended to the bottom, with only two mana powers, the disciples of the Jiejiao could feel the majestic spiritual power of the saint.

These two streams of mana bombarded the crowd of Jiejiao disciples.

In an instant, the lives of dozens of Jiejiao disciples were taken away.

Seeing this, Zhao Lang frowned.

"If you break the rules, then don't blame me for taking action!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang gave an order directly, but Yang Jian made a sudden move!

At this time, Yang Jian was like killing a god, and the spiritual power of the Daoist saint was fully activated.

Those who died under his command will not be enshrined in the list of gods.

But Yang Jian has a magic whip in his hand, as long as he is not killed by Yang Jian's own strength, but is killed by the whip, he will still be included in the list of gods.

At this time, Yang Jian can be said to be killing indiscriminately among the crowd!

Every time the whip in his hand falls, there will basically be a disciple who explains the teaching or fills in the list of gods.

Seeing that everyone else had made a move, Zhunti and Taoist Taoist couldn't sit still anymore.

Wanting to take the life of that Zhou Shanzong disciple!

Zhao Lang narrowed his eyes.

"I helped you just now, and you are going to deal with me now? Is this the speed at which a saint turns his face?"

However, thinking of this, he didn't make a direct move, because Yang Jian alone was enough to defeat Zhunti and Yingying.

What's more, there are other disciples.

See Zhunti and guide the two of them to come here.

All the disciples of the Western religion seemed to be refreshed in an instant.

However, the moment they came below, a multi-colored glow flew over from the sky!

Smash all of their Western religion disciples to the ground!
Zhun mentioned for a moment.

Looking at the source of the five-color divine light is Kong Xuan!
From the looks of it, Kong Xuan still couldn't help but want to attack the two Westerners.

Zhao Lang didn't make a move to block it, because if he did, the following battle might become unfair.

But it doesn't mean that Zhao Lang will watch other saints work together to besiege Zhou Shanzong's disciples.

However, Zhao Lang swung out with one hand.

Immediately afterwards, the Myriad Treasures Immortal Formation was sacrificed again, hanging in mid-air.

In the big formation, those magic weapons gradually escaped from the eyes of the formation and fell into the hands of the disciples of Zhoushan Sect.

With the magic weapon in hand, the power is infinite, and they are even more powerful!
On the list of gods, one name after another was crazily filled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, I don't know how long it took, but I saw that the spiritual power on the list of gods gradually became much thicker.

Immediately afterwards, the Conferred Gods List began to tremble violently.

Then slowly close it.

From the looks of it, the list of gods has been filled!
However, none of my disciples of Zhoushanzong appeared on the list of gods!

Zhao Lang smiled slightly, very satisfied.

Immediately, he sent a voice to order all Zhou Shanzong disciples to stop.

Hearing the words of the master, how dare the disciples not obey?

They put down the magic weapons in their hands one after another, and those magic weapons returned to their respective eyes in the Myriad Treasures Immortal Formation, and Zhao Lang's incomparably solemn voice came from midair.

"The Conferred God List is now full, everyone, it's over!"

However, when Yuanshi Tianzun reacted and looked at the list of gods.

The list of gods has gradually turned into a faint golden glow, penetrating into the sky.

The same is true for the whip in Yang Jian's hand.

The flaws in the Dao of Heaven were filled, and the prehistoric world restored order again.

There is no point in fighting anymore now.

However, the number of disciples lost in the battle of Chanjiao was too large, and even the Twelve Golden Immortals were still alive.

But among the three generations of disciples, only Jiang Ziya and Nezha were not included in the list of gods.

This list of Conferred Gods is exactly as Zhao Lang imagined at the beginning.

All the people I wanted to protect were protected.

Unless those who wanted to die themselves entered the list of gods.

But none of the other disciples such as the Four Sages of Jiulong Island, Kong Xuan, Yang Jian, etc. appeared on the list of gods.

Satisfied, he immediately put away the secret realm of the Great Dao and prepared to recall the disciples of Zhou Shanzong.

But right now.

But I heard Yuanshi Tianzun and everyone in the Western Church say in unison.

"The catastrophe is over, let's kill all dissidents!"

As soon as the words fell, all the practitioners in the field all turned their attention to Zhao Lang.

All the disciples of Zhou Shanzong also felt the bursts of fiery eyes.

"Are you going to come back so soon?"

Zhao Lang looked at the people below and smiled faintly.

"Hahaha! Even if you come to Buzhou Mountain, my disciples from Zhoushan Sect will accompany you at any time, and we will be in Buzhou Mountain!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Lang waved his big hand.

However, a gigantic crack in the void appeared in the sky above the world in an instant!

All Zhou Shanzong disciples and Zhao Lang were sucked into the crack.

In the next second, they all disappeared in the East China Sea!

See Zhou Shanzong disciples and Zhao Lang all disappeared.

Zhunti and Yuanshi Tianzun looked at each other in blank dismay.

They didn't expect that the other party would leave directly after filling up the list of gods?
What can I do next?
Yuanshi Tianzun looked back, all the disciples explaining the teaching.

They are all exhausted at this time.

Yuanshi Tianzun gritted his teeth and said with a sigh.

"Go back to West Kunlun!"

Speaking of this, all the disciples were very excited, and this long day was finally over!

They followed the master and left on the cloud, and so did the Western disciples.

There are only a small number of surviving Jiejiao disciples left.

They looked at each other, and now all the powerful disciples in the Jujiao are gone.

Either they were recruited by others, or they had already filled in the list of gods.

Thinking of this, they both sighed in unison, and then dispersed separately.

The momentum was overwhelming, and there was not a single person left of the ten thousand immortals who came to court to stop the teaching.

The catastrophe seems to be over.

Zhao Lang was very excited. When he came to Buzhou Mountain, the first thing he did was to unfold the secret realm of the Great Dao again.

And he told all the disciples not to leave Buzhou Mountain at this time.

This is also to keep them safe.

However, right now.

Outside the Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun looked indifferently at the several heavenly saints in front of him, and then spoke slowly.

"Now the road is leveled, but there is still one thing we haven't done."

Hearing Daozu speak, Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes lit up.

Isn't that exactly what he wanted to say?

Immediately, he hurriedly gave a deep salute, looked at Daozu Hongjun and said, "Daozu, is it time to deal with that Zhao Gongming now!"

This sentence can be regarded as asking on behalf of all the current heavenly saints.

Indeed, Zhao Lang's current strength.

It has reached the point of being uncontrollable.

Everything in the prehistoric world, as long as he is willing, can he reverse it at will, regardless of the way of heaven.

Such a person is already above the saint.

Can't help but make them feel worried about their status.

Hearing this, Hongjun was expressionless.

In fact, Hongjun really wanted to unite all the saints to deal with Zhao Lang right now.

But at this time, he seemed to be out of his control.

But he saw him speak slowly.

"I won't care about Honghuang anymore, and I will quit Honghuang next."

"If you want to find that Zhao Gongming, you can go, but I have a rule, it can't spread to the prehistoric, and can only target Buzhou Mountain."

Hearing this, the other saints frowned slightly.

Daozu Hongjun is going to withdraw from the prehistoric world?
where is he going

Could it be that he went to Chaos like Taoist Yang Mei?
However, just when other saints couldn't figure out their minds and didn't know what to do.

Hongjun's whole body shook, as if he had heard some news.

(End of this chapter)