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

Chapter 417 The last Grand Dao Palace meeting!

Then he slowly raised his eyebrows to look at the saints.

"Go back."

Hearing this, even if the sage still had something to say, he had no choice but to give a deep salute, and then slowly withdrew from Zixiao Palace.

What did Hongjun hear?
What Hongjun heard, Zhao Lang also heard.

This is news from the Chaos Realm, and even more from the Grand Dao Palace.

It can be said that the Conferred God War just ended yesterday, and Hongjun just got together.

This news reached the ears of both of them today by coincidence.

Let them go back to the Dao Palace in the Chaos Realm to discuss matters.

When this voice sounded, Zhao Lang also had system options in front of him.

"Ding! It is detected that the Grand Dao Palace invites the host to discuss matters, and the host can choose."

"One, if you refuse the invitation and continue to obey the Dao Palace, you can obtain the art of primordial good fortune."

"Second, accept the invitation and go to the Dao Palace in the Chaos Realm to discuss matters, and you can get the Primordial Qi Spirit."

Looking at the options in front of him, Zhao Lang fell into deep thought.

Is he going now or not?
If go.

I don't know what to expect.

After all, he himself couldn't see through the strength of that "Honorable One".

He may also be in the realm of the ancient gods, and may be a little higher than the ancient gods.

Facing such a strong man, as well as several not weak in the Dao Palace.

Zhao Lang felt a little uneasy.

He originally decided to go to the Chaos Realm to clear away his own fog after the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods.

But now it seems that he does not need this at all.

If there are still those Chaos Demon Gods in Da Dao Palace, they can't come to Chaos Honghuang.

Letting it go is a good choice.

But Zhao Lang didn't choose that way, he looked at the system options in front of him, and finally made a choice.

Just go, what's there to worry about?
Thinking of this, Zhao Lang took a step forward.

He walked through the vast wilderness and came to the Valley of Lost Souls at the mouth of the Guanjiang River. When Yang Jian saw his master Zhao Lang coming, he went forward to meet him.

"Master, are you going to the Chaos Realm again?"

Yang Jian asked respectfully.

Zhao Lang nodded and looked at Yang Jian.

"Are you going with Wei Teacher?"

Yang Jian is now a sage of the Dao, and the only person in the name of the Law of the Eye.

So he can also become one of the Dao Palace.

Zhao Lang asked him this because he wanted to ask Yang Jian what he meant.

But after the latter pondered for a moment, he shook his head, looked at Zhao Lang, and said.

"Master, this disciple should not go! Now that I have just stepped into Dao Sage, and the Dao Palace is a very dangerous place as you said, I still want to concentrate on cultivation first."

Hearing what he said, Zhao Lang nodded in satisfaction.

"Okay, then you should practice hard in the wild, and pay attention to Mount Buzhou at the same time."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Lang looked at the Chaos Sea Eye in the Falling Soul Valley.

This time may be the last time I went to the Chaos Realm.

If he confessed to those guys in the Dao Palace, he might destroy all the Chaos Sea Eyes after returning to the Great Desolation.

In this way, those Chaos Demon Gods will no longer be able to enter the prehistoric world.

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang nodded, and then used his spiritual power, turning into a breeze and escaping into the chaotic sea eyes.

Countless strong winds raged wildly around Zhao Lang's body.

But it can't hurt him half a cent.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Lang came to that familiar yet unfamiliar place.

world of chaos.

Follow the location in memory.

Zhao Lang quickly found the Dao Palace.

However, just as he arrived outside the Grand Dao Palace, he saw the dense group of Chaos Demon Gods in black hats and black robes.

These people faced the Grand Dao Palace, as if they were chanting words, praying for something.

In front of all of them were the rest of the ten elders of the Dao Palace.

There was also a familiar figure of Zhao Lang standing among them.

Zhao Lang took a closer look.

It turned out to be Hongjun!
Didn't expect the latter to come to Da Dao Palace so soon?

Zhao Lang came to the row of elders at that time, and the rest faced the wide, pitch-black stone gate, waiting for it to open.

As soon as Zhao Lang arrived, the eyes of the other ten elders all looked at him in unison.

Among them was Hun Yuan, the life law demon god.

A person who once suffered a big loss in Zhao Lang's hands.

Now, he is still brooding over those jade bottles that contain the primordial spirit.

It can be seen from his eyes that he hates Zhao Lang very much.

But now he dare not directly ask Zhao Lang for it.

After all, from the moment the latter arrived, its aura was undoubtedly revealed, and it became much stronger!

Everyone's complexion changed slightly, because they found that Zhao Lang's strength had changed qualitatively!
Even Taoist Tu Yuan, who has the second-ranked Dao Law among the Ten Laws of Hongmeng, looked at Zhao Lang.

"Your strength has improved again, and now you have come above all of us, presumably the Lord's love for you will rise to a higher level."

Taoist Tu Yuan said lightly.

And Zhao Lang smiled awkwardly, and nodded.

"What are you waiting for? Aren't we all here now?"

Hearing this, Taoist Tu Yuan was taken aback, and then said.

"Waiting for your lord."

Your Excellency?

Why is there no need to call it out this time?

Didn't you use the jade talisman token of the elder Daogong to recruit him several times before?

Could it be that the lord has returned from playing in other worlds?

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang frowned.

If that lord really faced him face to face, I'm afraid he would still be a little timid.

After all, the strength of the latter seems to be far above him.

Even Zhao Lang, who became an ancient god of the first realm, was a little apprehensive.

However, at this time, the huge stone gate of the Dao Palace was slowly opened.

among them.

A figure gradually came out.

As usual, when that figure appeared, Zhao Lang's consciousness would feel a little dazed.

His eyes also gradually became blurred, as if he couldn't see who the other party was at all, that figure floated towards him, in front of him, Zhao Lang tried to see the other party's face clearly, but he always saw a layer of blur.

It was as if the other party was in the clouds.

When the rest of the people saw this one coming, they all looked at the lord and said in unison.

"Your Highness!"

Even Hongjun was talking, as if it wasn't his first time here.

That venerable didn't pay attention to the others, his eyes swept over Hongjun, and then he came straight to Zhao Lang.

"I didn't expect your strength to improve so quickly. After all, I was still careless to you. You have done a lot of things with the token in your hands during this time?"

Hearing the other party's question, Zhao Lang quickly thought of the scene where he was about to be rescued by You Chen.

It is true that the token of strength is in his hands, and it has indeed been used in some places that should not be used, but this lord should have thought of these things when he gave himself the token.

Zhao Lang nodded, but did not answer the lord's question.

"I know, Zhao Gongming, you have a lot of questions about me. Now, let me tell you this. Honghuang is a short-lived place. Don't try to protect it. Even if you protect it, it's useless. All The Great Dao Saint and the Chaos Demon God will soon step on every inch of grass in the prehistoric land until it is completely unsupportable, fragmented and mixed with the Chaos Realm. This is where the real Dao lies. You can't stop it, don't think about it Go and stop, otherwise... even if I want to protect you..."

"That can't be protected!"

Hearing his words, Zhao Lang frowned, so he raised his head, wanting to take the opportunity to see who the person opposite him was.

But at this moment, the master stretched out his hand and gently pushed on Zhao Lang's shoulder!
Zhao Lang only felt that he was instantly knocked into the air by a force countless times stronger than himself!

Don't even know how long it's been flying!

Finally, he stabilized his figure and stopped to take a look.

This is the place to come to the Chaos Realm!
Zhao Lang was shocked, he didn't expect this lord to be so powerful!

And after the opponent's hand just now, I can vaguely feel that there is also a mass of qi in his body.

The thickness of that mass of energy was even several times higher than his own!
Could it be that the other party is also an existence in the realm of the ancient gods?
Thinking of this, Zhao Lang was in a trance.

He hurriedly used the Chaos Sea Eye to go back to the prehistoric world.

Standing above the Falling Soul Valley, Yang Jian came up again.

Looking at Zhao Lang, he asked, "Master, are you back so soon?"

And Zhao Lang didn't say a word, staring at the chaotic sea eyes below.

Immediately afterwards, he did something that shocked Yang Jian!
(End of this chapter)