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

Chapter 448 Dog Skin Plaster Transforms Six Saints?
The main hall of the Yuanshi Dojo was crowded with people and disciples in the past.

Now it is silent, although it is still quiet and elegant, it lacks three points of incense.

Yuan Shi closed his eyes and meditated, as if he didn't care about things outside the window.

But the tree wanted to be calm and the wind continued, a figure in black robe appeared, bowed slightly to Yuan Shi, and showed a token.

"Foreign objects appear in the world, the Lord Jun orders!"

The black-robed man's voice was cold, and he disappeared here after he finished speaking. Yuan Shi frowned, and disappeared in the hall after a while.

On the Lingshan Mountain that is being repaired, Zhunti and Jieyin seem to have realized something, and disappear on the top of the Lingshan Mountain.

In the ancestral land of the demon clan, Nu Wa sighed and disappeared in place.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, Lao Dan turned into a phantom.

The goal of everyone seems to be a place.

The Ancient God's Tomb, an extremely desolate old place, is said to be the battlefield where the ancient gods fought. There are no treasures in it, but some alienated ghosts and unspeakable secrets.

Three figures appeared suddenly, seemingly ordinary, but they traveled thousands of miles in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Lang was the same as before, dressed in black and gold robes, handsome and handsome.

Yuan Feng was dressed in a Tsing Yi Taoist robe, not much different from Mo Wen next to her, but she still lacked three points of Taoist rhyme.

"This Mo Wen's strength is unfathomable. It is a great opportunity for Yuan Feng to leave now." Zhao Lang was coerced by Mo Wen, and he had no way to exert his strength at all.

The current Zhao Lang, even though his strength is extraordinary, but this Mo Wen has lived for hundreds of millions of years, Zhao Lang's strength is really ridiculous.

Just shrinking the ground into an inch, Mo Wen used it with great proficiency, and in less than a moment, he went from the end of the sky to the corner of the sea.

According to Zhao Lang's rough estimate, at least millions of miles will pass by in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Lang can rest assured that such a person takes Yuanfeng away.

The three of them landed slowly, and Mo Wen looked around, as if reminiscing about the past.

"Zuo Dian was also deceived back then, you must not believe the one-sided words of the Dao Palace.

Zhou Zhan is the hero of all ages, he can share adversity, but not blessing. "

Mo Wen sighed, knowing that no matter what he said, it would be difficult for Zhao Lang to believe it.

Preconceived, no matter what is the case at any time.

There was no need for Mo Wen to explain, most of the powerhouses in the left hall had already fallen here.

This is just for Yuan Feng's sake, to give Zhao Lang an explanation.

"I know what's in my mind, and I ask Zuo Dian to take good care of Yuanfeng. It will last ten thousand years, and short one thousand years. I will also go to Hongmeng!"

Zhao Lang clenched his fists and made a promise. If others hear this, they will probably be ridiculed.

But Mo Wen, who is such a character, naturally knows that this junior in front of him is really good.

Mo Wen nodded slightly: "You can just call me Mo Wen, the vast left hall has already turned into dust, why did the master of the left hall tell you?"

Zhao Lang just wanted to pay respects, but was stopped by Mo Wen: "This place is controlled by Zhou Zhan, and it has long been filthy. I have taught Yuanfeng that she should not stay here, and she will be in danger."

The words from Mo Wen's mouth were to explain to Zhao Lang that it wasn't that Yuanfeng had to leave, but that Mo Wen wanted to be complete, this master-student friendship.

"Amidst the intrigues of the Primordial Meng, the Supreme Sovereign looks down on him, and if he does not reach the ancient gods of the four realms, don't move the mind of the Primordial Meng.

But if there is a crisis, if you crush this thing, there is still a glimmer of life! "Mo Wen smiled lightly, and took out a jade cicada, which looked ordinary, but seemed to contain endless secrets and power.

When Zhao Lang saw this thing, he knew that the old man in front of him had already moved his mind to retreat.

"Master gave it to you, you take it, I, I will wait for you in Hongmeng!" Yuanfeng said the first sentence after being silent for a while, but he still couldn't let Zhao Lang go.

It's just a coincidence, everyone has their own chance, and being able to visit Hongmeng is what every saint dreams of.

Zhao Lang knew this, he and Yuanfeng would meet each other in Hongmeng eventually, so there was no need to rush.

"Thank you, Senior Mo Wen!" Under Yuan Feng's scorching gaze, Zhao Lang accepted the jade cicada frankly.

Mo Wen stroked his beard and was quite satisfied with Zhao Lang.

"Ding, the system detects that Mo Wen wants to leave, choose one, delay the time and wait for the Daogong Zhou battle to come, the host will get ten innate treasures!
Option two, quickly help Mo Wen leave the chaos and go to the Hongmeng interface, the host will obtain a magic weapon to check and balance Zhou Zhan. "

As soon as Zhao Lang accepted Yuchan, the system gave him a choice.

In this choice, Zhao Lang fell into deep thought: "Zhou Zhan can't be trusted, the Mo Wen of countless tens of thousands of years ago is different from the Mo Wen of today after all.

Don't let Mo Wen go, there will be a big battle here, let Mo Wen leave, but peace, Mo Wen seems to have no cultivation, but in fact he is incomparably compatible with the way of heaven, a figure above the ancient gods..."

Thinking of this, Zhao Lang did not stop Mo Wen.

Firstly because of Yuanfeng, now that Mo Wen is exposed, if only Mo Wen leaves, Zhou Zhan can't let anyone related to Mo Wen go.

Second, because of the prehistoric and chaotic sentient beings' plans, they cannot fight here.

It's just that not everyone can understand Zhao Lang's current thoughts.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Lao Dan's voice sounded, and Lao Dan, dressed in a plain white Taoist robe, saluted Zhao Lang and Mo Wen with his whisk in his hand: "Sage Zhao, and this senior, why worry about the long road ahead."

Lao Dan didn't make a move, and smiled like a welcome.

With Lao Dan's vision, he could only see that the old man beside Zhao Lang had an incomparably mysterious aura, and now that he came to this realm, he might have something to do with the ancient god.

But what's the relationship, Lao Dan really doesn't know.

"The vicious dog is in power, why not rush."

Mo Wen smiled lightly and opened his mouth, just one sentence broke Lao Dan's wit.

Lao Dan's complexion was a little pale, and he didn't fight, but Lao Dan was already unable to make a move. Lao Dan's way was in every word, deed, and every move.

Mo Wen's momentum with just one sentence has already defeated Lao Dan.

Sitting down and discussing the Tao, the discussion of the Tao is no match for Mo Wen, so he can only stand on the side.

"Amitabha Buddha, I see that my father has a predestined relationship with my Buddha, so it is a blessing to enter my mountain gate!"

Zhunti's voice sounded, and it was the same old routine, everyone has a destiny with my Buddha.

It's okay for other people to have a relationship with the Buddha. If Zhunti knew Mo Wen's true identity, he might kill Zhunti, and he wouldn't let Mo Wen have a relationship with the Buddha.

"There is no coming, no going, no past, no present, no future, no three dharmas, why bother with intensity."

Mo Wen still didn't make a move, and made Zhunti take a few steps back with another sentence, his eyes were closed tightly, and a moment later a golden glow flashed, and Zhunti shed two lines of blood and tears.

I just took a look at Mo Wen with the Dharma. Mo Wen's eyes won't heal without a hundred years of healing.

Zhun put it in his hand, and he didn't have much to say when he was being greeted.

Without a face-to-face meeting, Honghuang's top combat power has been reduced by half.

Tong Tian came out and nodded slightly, stood next to Lao Dan speechless and asked the sky, leaving a place for Yuan Shi by the way, the seven-star moon whip newly refined by Nu Wa has not been used yet, so he can only stay away and watch.

Old Dan, Zhunti is deflated, who dares to step forward, Mo Wen didn't make a move, just a few words, already showing the gap between the two.

"Meeting is fate, the way is born from the heart, don't take the side road."

Mo Wen shook his head, and finally made a point, these people didn't make a move, it was a cause and effect, and it was enough to leave a point of view.

Zhao Lang's heart is the same as Ming Jing's, Nuwa and the others are all secretly cooperating with the way of heaven, if they force their lives to stay, the power of the primordial and chaotic heaven will really explode, and they will be severely injured, at least they will not be able to leave for a short time.

"Why don't you give me some pointers!"

A voice sounded from thousands of miles away, and the next moment, Hongjun, who was dressed in a bright yellow robe, came over with a smile on his face.

Reaching in front of his eyes in an instant, this hand shrank into an inch, which made the hearts of other saints except Zhao Gongming feel cold.

If there is no accident, Hongjun has improved a lot.

"Sincerity and Virtue."

Mo Wen said indifferently, such a tone, such words, filled the room with killing intent.

One or two pointers are to help people correct their shortcomings, so that Hongjun can be righteous and moral. Doesn't it mean that Hongjun has crooked thoughts and is not virtuous enough...

Such a sentence speaks to other people's hearts, but who dares to say this in front of Hongjun.

"Hahaha, what a righteous man, why not join me to discuss what is righteousness and virtue, what does Saint Zhao think?"

Hongjun sneered, although he was looking at Mo Wen, most of his spiritual power was still used to defend against Zhao Lang.

Hongjun naturally knew that there was something wrong with the old Taoist in front of him, otherwise it would be impossible for some people to find him for alliance.

But Hongjun can only deal with Zhao Lang, an old man, just help hold him back.

The others didn't make a move, but they all had the same nostrils as Hongjun, especially after seeing the weirdness of the mysterious old man, these people hoped to completely watch Zhao Lang.

The few saints didn't say anything, but it didn't mean their hearts were extremely peaceful. The hearts of these people were filled with contempt, and the last trace of awe towards Hongjun disappeared.

This old thing is also too much, the bureau is Hongjun's team, Hongjun came and hid in the dark, the others were forced to take action, after being deflated, there was really no way, Hongjun came out and had to be appreciated by others.

"It's really beating the bastard to death, one generation is not as good as one generation, Zhao Lang, I will not make a move, and you will pay back the karma of my Yuchan!"

Mo Wen smiled lightly, and led Yuanfeng away from the battle group.

"I'll go with you, Senior Mo will go first." Zhao Lang frowned, Zhou Zhan was coming soon, if the war was imminent, he would not be able to protect the other saints of Honghuang.

Once something happens to these people, Zhou Zhan can clean up the mess internally, and enter the Hongmeng world at any time externally!
Zhao Lang didn't know what deal Zhou Zhan and Hongjun had made, but judging from the current situation, Hongjun was on Zhou Zhan's side.

That's right, apart from Zhao Lang, according to the division between inside and outside the boundary, Zhou Zhan is the most powerful under normal circumstances in the boundary.

Next is Zhao Lang, the second child of ten thousand years, I'm afraid it will take tens of thousands of years, tens of thousands of years to surpass Zhou Zhan.

After Zhao Lang, it was Hongjun. Now Zhao Lang's attitude towards the outside world is unclear, so Zhou Zhan had no choice but to look for Hongjun.

Hongjun is short-sighted, Zhao Lang is not surprised that Zhou Zhan is really united.

As for Hongjun, according to the normal speed of improvement, the longer Hongjun drags on, the stronger he becomes. This time when we meet, Hongjun has improved a lot, otherwise he would not dare to forcefully keep someone in front of Zhao Lang .

Even so, Zhao Lang still has no fear, but Hongjun's actions are always unexpected.

"Zixiao Palace is too small to hold Zhao Zhenshen. I can visit the Zhoushan sect where there is no one else."

It's not easy for Hongjun to turn against Zhao Lang, so he still smiled lightly at this time.

However, if Hongjun brought the sage to appear, if there was nothing to gain, he would just laugh at him generously: "As for this one, another friend found it. Either follow me, or stay completely!"

"Heavenly mark!"

Facing Zhao Lang, Hongjun suddenly yelled, and the dim silver light flickered, implying the Supreme Dao.

But I'm afraid Hongjun is going to sneak attack Mo Wen even if he died under this light before realizing the supreme orthodoxy.

As a representative of the Dao of Heaven, it is indeed a bit embarrassing for Hongjun to do something wrong.

"Hmph, childish!"

Zhao Lang let out a low cry, his whole body's spiritual power was circulating, and the wave of his hand was a trap, and the blow that contained the way of heaven was extremely profound, but Zhao Lang's aura was even stronger by three points.

Even if Hongjun fits the Dao of Heaven, he can't take Zhao Lang down for a while!

"If you don't make a move at this moment, when will you wait!"

Hongjun said that he followed suit, and forced the other saints to take action. Tongtian remained silent for a while, but still made a move: "From then on, Tongtian abandoned his cultivation for ten thousand years, and locked himself in Biyou Palace! Immortal Sword Formation!"

Tong Tian looked at the cloudy sky, such a sentence actually caused Tong Tian's cultivation to disappear.

Using one's own cultivation base to disperse thousands of years to help Hongjun, this is the cause and effect of dispersing the endless years of the two of them.

With a puff, Tong Tian spat out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly lost his cultivation, the force of backlash made Tong Tian unable to bear it at all.

Kacha, Kacha, the complete Zhuxian formation reappeared, even if the four long swords were no longer as powerful as they were back then, leaving only afterimages, it was enough to make Zhao Lang's trapped formation disappear.

With Zhu Xianzhen in front to protect him, Hongjun can concentrate on dealing with Zhao Lang.

"Why is that so!" Zhao Lang didn't blame Tongtian, he sighed and moved Tongtian to a safe place a hundred thousand miles away.

Although the Immortal Execution Formation is still there, it only makes Hongjun feel more relaxed, other than that, it is of no use at all.

"Seven Stars Pulling the Moon! God's Punishment Comes!"

Nuwa looked at the right time, and endless whip shadows radiated out, covering Zhao Lang directly. Every whip shattered the void, creating void to divide the distance between the two.

This move cannot kill Zhao Lang, but it is not so easy for Zhao Lang to leave.

The dark clouds in the sky were dispelled by the light of the seven stars. This is what is so special about the Seven Star Moon Whip. It echoes the seven stars and draws the power of the stars from afar. No one can resist it.

Hongjun glanced at Nuwa, he, the only female apprentice, probably hid a lot of private goods, Nuwa sneered, and did not move after making the move.

Firstly, this move took a lot of damage, and secondly, there were still a few people who hadn't made a move yet, and the girl was not a fool.

"This thing is useless!"

Zhao Lang stepped out slowly, endless whip shadows seemed to hit Zhao Lang, but Zhao Lang avoided them one by one. Zhao Lang casually cut a void, and even the seven-star moon whip was swallowed.

Nuwa's face twisted and her whole body trembled, Zhao Lang stripped off her magic weapon, and the power of backlash made Nuwa unable to make a move.

"Two, if you repeat it again and again, you may not have it again and again!"

Yuan Shi said helplessly that these words were meant to be pointed out to guide the two of them.

The two looked at each other, and there was no scruples in their hearts, the two guys themselves were not going to intervene.

But this is a good opportunity to get rid of Zhao Lang, and the relationship between Lingshan and Zhoushanzong has become fierce.

Zhao Lang destroyed Lingshan twice, which is tolerable or unbearable.

Now that Zhunti can't make a move, Lao Dan Yuanshi is worried, so he naturally has to sit on the sidelines and procrastinate. Yuan Shi and Lao Dan escaped from the world afterwards, Zhao Lang will not be too persuasive.

But Lingshan can really run away, monks can't run away from the temple, Lingshan can't be destroyed again!
"Amitabha Buddha!"

Zhunti led the two to make a joint attack, a gigantic Buddha appeared, surrounded by hundreds of thousands of Vajras, the Buddha cast a thousand mantras in unison, and the swastika scriptures appeared, which was quite spectacular again and again.

Among the top saints, Zhunti picked up the two guys. They were usually considered the weakest, but they were also the ones who entered Zixiao Palace to listen to lectures. How could they be really mediocre.

The purpose of accumulating for many years is to establish the prestige of Lingshan at the right time!
However, although the momentum is mighty, there is still not much threat to Zhao Lang, and Zhao Lang cannot even be moved at all.

"Demon God, Endless Killing!"

Zhao Lang waved his big hand, the sleeve robe seemed to contain heaven and earth, the people who saw Dao Dao Palace used it once before, Zhao Lang also drew a ladle according to the gourd.

The afterimage of the bloodthirsty demon god in the chaos was forcibly detained by Zhao Lang, shattering the evil spirit of all things, and confronting the gods and Buddhas all over the sky.
Zhao Lang didn't hurt or kill, so he had some considerations.

Yuan Shi was still drowsy, and Lao Dan shook his head when he saw this, and forcibly raised his momentum: "Infinite Heavenly Venerable, one breath and three cleanses."

The silver light shone all over Lao Dan's body, and he instantly got a part of Hongjun's power, and it wasn't from Hongjun!
Three cyan rays of light changed, and a shadow similar to Hongjun's aura appeared out of thin air.

It's not just one, the shadow has changed from one to three, and it looks extremely strong.

Lao Dan never likes to make a move, except for Hongjun, the other saints are [-]/[-] with Lao Dan.

But when it comes to discussing the Tao, as well as his understanding of the way of heaven and Tao, Lao Dan is not weaker than Hongjun, and even for some Tao perceptions, Lao Dan has come from behind, and he is three points more enlightened than Hongjun.

"Zhao Lang, although I don't know who the person you want to protect is, but if you take Yuanfeng away, we will deal with this person. Life or death is our destiny!"

Lao Dan releases the phantom, which doesn't need too much consumption for the time being. This shadow is equivalent to another Hongjun appearing. It can't last too long, but it can also turn the tide of the battle.

This old Dan is unwilling to deal with Zhao Lang, and he doesn't want to disobey Hongjun's decree, that's all he can do.

Zhao Lang defuses the attacks of these saints one by one, but he is not relieved at all. Instead, he feels that a catastrophe is imminent. If aliens from outside the world come, it is impossible for these people to contend...

"A Hongjun is not afraid, so what about another shadow? You can go the farthest, and you will naturally be able to understand some subtle changes.

When the leaves fall, you know autumn, and when you think about life and death. "

Zhao Lang's words made Lao Dan's complexion change a little. Obviously, Lao Dan also knew some inside information, but he was similar to Tong Tian.

Sad, deplorable, but not pathetic.

"Six Orders!"

A golden token appeared in Yuanshi's hand, and everything that was constantly moving between the whole world seemed to be condensing rapidly.

Treasures that were rarely used in the past were also forced to be used this time.

Even Zhao Lang felt that he was restricted, and the only thing that could make Zhao Lang feel this way was what Hongjun gave.

"Part of the law of heaven, easy to calculate, easy to calculate!

Sure enough, it is a big release, and the side of the couch allows others to sleep soundly. "

Zhao Lang spoke very angrily, not because he was restricted, but at this time, he was really a little shameless about Hongjun's behavior.

The law of the way of heaven is a gift after joining the way, like the privilege of an emperor, it can mobilize everything in a piece of heaven and earth.

Within the six realms, everyone bowed their heads when they saw this token. Although Zhao Lang is already an ancient god, he still belongs to the six realms. Of course, this kind of influence is negligible and does not affect Zhao Lang's combat power.

Yuan Shi put in a lot of effort and found that this trick was not as good as when he used his own spells, his face turned blue.

Half of it is because it is not in its position, it cannot be used to issue orders, and it consumes a lot of energy when used, and the other half is the eyes of other people, and it gradually becomes a bit unkind...

In order to win over Yuanshi, Hongjun gave away the most important part of himself, which is really embarrassing.

The gazes of the other saints suddenly dimmed, which was naturally mixed with envy.

Others are fine, they can't use this thing, but Lao Dan's mood has changed a lot, and the rest of the saints suffer unevenly, and don't think there is a big problem.

However, Lao Dan used this command talisman to have the greatest effect on Hong Huang, but this thing was given to Yuan Shi, which explained many things.

Yuan Shi, who has always been timid and refrained from making a move, chose to make a move, which shows a lot of things.

"Noisy, don't try to sow discord, just borrow this thing temporarily!"

Yuan Shi coughed lightly, and most of the power was transferred into the command talisman.

This makes the power of the talisman stronger, but Lao Dan's mind is no longer on blocking.

What Lao Dan cares about now is that Zhao Gongming still has something in his hands that is not used.

This is Lao Dan's trick to suppress the bottom of the box, but in front of Zhao Lang, it seems to be nothing!
Since Yuanshi has already used things like the Six Paths Edict, no one else can control them later, and Hongjun will definitely hand them over to Lao Dan.

The next moment, one after another silver threads suddenly appeared. These threads coincided with the way of heaven, and blocked all the places where Zhao Lang could dodge in all directions.

That is to say, Zhao Lang has no way out, and the coercion displayed on this silk thread seems to be able to directly kill Zhao Lang, a strong man in the divine realm.

Even if you don't die, if you are touched, you will be seriously injured, which is not so comfortable.

"The feng shui here is excellent, and there is the site of the ancient god. It is an excellent place to bury the bones. I am a guest from afar. I allow you two to kill yourself!"

Hongjun still opened his mouth. After all, he has been hiding behind the other six sages.

Now that Zhao Lang shot alone, he actually regretted the six great saints.

Hongjun himself was still thinking that he could think of a way to force the mysterious old man to take action, but Zhao Lang alone was like a thousand troops, and it was really impossible for one man to guard against one man.

Originally, it was only Hongjun who made the move alone, but he really didn't have the confidence to pull in the other six people.

Now leading these people to attack together is a surefire way, there is no way to win quickly, and Hongjun can't just sit idly by.

Mo Wen couldn't help laughing out loud. In hundreds of millions of years, there are only a handful of people who dare to make Mo Wen commit suicide.

If there is no accident, those people have basically been reincarnated for thousands of lives, or have no chance of reincarnation.

In such a small plane, how could Mo Wen remain indifferent to being threatened so much.

"The master of the world is so arrogant, Zhao Lang, if you need me to act, just say so!"

A pure white light appeared in Mo Wen's hand. The power of heaven is not the power of heaven here, but the power of heaven that Mo Wen can mobilize in the primordial realm.

Compared with Hongjun's silver thread, this Mo Wen's power seemed like a river.

Before Zhao Lang made a move, Hong Jun looked at the light in the old man's hand and was stunned, like a lunatic.

Gudong, the other saints swallowed a mouthful of saliva, sweating all over their backs, fortunately they didn't do anything.

Thinking of this, these people thought that Zhao Lang's attack just now was not to silence, but to save lives...

Zhao Lang's face was very ugly at the moment, he was just a Zuo Dianzhu, and he was not in a state of complete victory. Hitting Hongjun was like beating his grandson, it was indeed terrifying.

Rao knew that Mo Wen had no hostility, and at this moment he just wanted to bring Yuanfeng back to the world of Hongmeng, so that he would no longer pose a threat to the Primordial Chaos. Zhao Lang did not expect that Mo Wen's strength was so terrifying.

Now Mo Wen has no cultivation, this is just a subtle action that can suppress Hongjun, if Mo Wen makes a move, I'm afraid there is really no one here to stop.

"This Mo Wen hasn't cultivated in Hongmeng for tens of thousands of years, what is the level of people in the Hongmeng interface now!" Zhao Lang suddenly felt a little powerless.

From this, it can be inferred that no matter whether these people deal with Mo Wen now or later, the result will be the same.

Hongjun, who is already in harmony, looks like a child who has not grown up in front of Mo Wen. If he insists on provoking an adult, he will be powerless to fight back if the adult pushes him lightly!
Just when Hongjun was stunned, a bang exploded from a distance!

(End of this chapter)