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

Chapter 466 Migration of Lingshan
Hongjun's face was blue and purple, and he watched Zhao Lang leave, feeling extremely humiliated in Hongjun's heart.

For countless tens of thousands of years, his hidden secrets and his strongest subordinates have all been uprooted.

Zhao Lang!

All of this has a great relationship with Zhao Lang.

"Zhao Lang, let's see how long you can be arrogant. A truly powerful person may not be persuaded by you. Not everyone is like Ziwei!"

Hongjun said with hatred in his heart, for the current Hongjun, it really feels like being slapped in the head.

And not only was he dealt with, but he was also directly hit seven inches.

Zhao Lang's method was really too ruthless.

Among other things, the strength that has been revealed now makes Hongjun unable to have any resistance in a short time.

If there are other careful thoughts, I am afraid that if Zhao Lang really can't survive, if Zhao Lang doesn't deal with Hongjun, the people in the Dao Palace will attack him together.

The owner of the law of immortality is Hongjun. Once this matter is leaked, Hongjun will become the target of public criticism.

If those semi-holy demon gods were not dead, Hongjun would face another scene. However, if Hongjun still had his hole cards, it would be impossible for Zhao Lang to let Hongjun return to the Dao Palace.

Zhao Lang always remembers this sentence, but Hongjun has left this sentence behind in countless thousands of years of cultivation.

If it is said that paying three and a half thousand to the Holy Demon God will allow you to have the position of Vice-President, don't say three thousand, even if you add a zero after it, I am afraid that the other elders will not blink...

In the next three days, Zhao Lang wandered around the place where Fuxi was, as well as the retreat places of several other strong men left over from ancient times.

It is also said to go up and wander, but to lobby one by one in these places.

Fuxi, Queen Mother of the West, and Yanhuang Remnant Soul, after seeing Zhao Lang, even if they disagreed with Zhao Lang's alliance, at least they acquiesced to the disciples to go to the Chaos Realm.

The strength of these people has reached the bottleneck, no matter where they practice, they are actually the same.

For the sake of their descendants, they can gain a little life in the troubled times, and these people don't care too much.

Lingshan, when Zhao Lang came again, a large teleportation circle had already been installed here!
Zhun mentioned that it cost a lot of money to receive and guide, to take away Lingshan and all the powerful people in Lingshan, and Zhao Lang came here in person, which represented the importance of Dao Palace.

Before Zhao Lang came again, Luo Hu personally led the three thousand and a half saints, and came to the vicinity of Lingshan to provide some help.

Some formation materials, including all kinds of natural materials and earth treasures, are actually extremely useless things in the uninhabited Chaos Realm. Zhao Lang sent people like Lingshan to the Chaos Realm because he didn't want their talents to be buried.

The others are not all fools, they can see very clearly at this time, and they are even more aware of the current situation.

When Zhao Lang arrived, only three days had passed, and everything here had completely changed.

Three thousand and a half holy demon gods, with the help of Luo Hu, the elder of the Dao Palace who is about to reach the divine realm, the formation of Lingshan is not difficult to build.

The three thousand palace troops were all dressed in battle armor, and their military appearance was extremely neat.

"Greetings, Lord Palace Master!"

The three thousand palace troops all over the mountains and plains saluted Zhao Lang uniformly.

Zhao Lang nodded, with such a palace army in hand, it is indeed the capital of the Dao Palace.

"Participating in the Palace Master!"

Luo Hu was dressed in black armor, and he spoke to Zhao Lang with a light smile, obviously showing off to his subordinates.

Zhao Lang nodded. I really want to thank Luo Hu for this plan.

If Hongjun's plan really succeeds, whatever trouble Zhao Lang will encounter, let alone for the time being, the Chaos Realm will definitely be in chaos.

Three thousand half-step saints are trapped in a group in the chaotic world, which is not a big crisis, but if these people are separated and fight on their own, even if a hundred thousand palace troops are sent to search, there may not be great results.

"There are [-] innate treasures here, you find time to reward them and maintain chaos and stability, these people have worked hard!"

With a wave of Zhao Lang's hand, twenty rays of light came in front of Luo Hu. Zhao Lang didn't personally reward other people, but directly gave these things to Luo Hu.

First of all, make sure that Luo Hu is just a subordinate, and secondly, he must act according to the rules. Generally speaking, the superior cannot directly interfere with the palace army. When Zhou Zhan is the superior, he separates the palace army independently.

Now Zhao Lang will not break this tradition, Luo Hu looked at Zhao Lang gratefully.

"Palace Master Zhao, this junior is following the order of my master to bring a group of juniors, disciples, and nephews to join the Chaos! Palace Master, please give me your blessing!"

Xuandu showed up with dozens of people, who were selected from the Sanqing lineage and then went to the Chaos Realm.

The Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, Daoist Duobao, Xuandu, and some others all appeared here.

Many people in the heavenly court also directly escaped from the heavenly court, willing to enter the chaos to practice.

These people can be said to be the golden generation who have not yet grown up in countless tens of thousands of years, but are extremely talented.

If it weren't for Yang Jian who was trained by Zhao Lang, and the terrifying Yuan Feng, these people would be the most shining geniuses in the prehistoric era.

It's a pity that there is no if, Zhao Lang sighed in his heart, and naturally expressed his welcome: "Enter the chaos, life and death will be in peace with each other!"

As soon as Zhao Lang said this, he was giving these people the match they wanted, and it was also the real code of conduct. In the wild, these people were invincible, and their status as disciples of the Sanqing Dynasty could suppress most people.

But when they went to Chaos, no one would care too much. These people would be injured or perish. If they really met an extremely powerful opponent and were killed, Zhao Lang would not be responsible.

The others hurriedly saluted, they were naturally aware of this rule.

Bang, the formation of Lingshan is shining with light, and has the power to devour everything. Such a formation can indeed take away everyone here.

"Luo Hu, leave these people to you, I still have some things to deal with!"

Zhao Lang looked at the formation that was about to start, and whispered to Luo Hu, leaving here this time, and coming back next time, I'm afraid it will be a battle of life and death.

If there is a strong man in the primordial world, he will definitely fall into the prehistoric world. Zhao Lang must try his best to deal with the matter here.

"Yes!"

Luo Hu nodded quickly, the power of the formation pushed Lingshan, directly opened a way out, click.

The void shattered, revealing a large piece of nothingness, and on the other side of the nothingness was the realm of chaos.

The spiritual power of the chaotic world was blown out, which made the eyes of all the prehistoric monks present brighten up.

"go!"

Xuandu gave an order, and the others followed Xuandu. Xuandu's figure flickered and landed on Lingshan.

The three thousand demon saints used their own magic energy to push the golden spirit mountain to move quickly.

"Zhunti, guide these two fools, after passing by, you will really take the initiative..."

Zhao Lang sighed, as the second of the six sages, Zhunti and Yingyin have all become seniors.

(End of this chapter)