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

Chapter 70: Killing the Saint!

boom!
Zhou Feng fell to the ground, and his body gradually turned into dust.

To become a Dao sage, even if he falls, he will fit the Dao and return to chaos.

"You... who are you?"

Zhou Feng's eyes were bloodshot, and there was a thin wound on his body, piercing through his heart!
After the Qinglian sword pierced through the former, Zhao Lang called it back into his hands.

Zhao Lang walked up to him slowly, looking at Zhou Feng who was gradually dissipating, he asked.

"Why are you attacking me? You brought those monsters here? Are you from Dao Palace?"

However, Zhou Feng did not answer, his face was still full of disbelief.

As a great saint himself!

Fallen!
It was actually killed by a Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian!

"Say it!"

Zhao Lang frowned, he was eager to know.

However, as soon as this sentence was finished, Zhou Feng sneered and turned into ashes.

Zhao Lang froze in place...

Everything is an unknown.

Finally, because of the exhaustion of his spiritual power, his body could not bear the pressure of chaos, and he fell down slowly!

But the consciousness was still there, he lay there, after an unknown period of time, he saw San Xiao.

He couldn't hear what the three girls were saying, but he could feel their eagerness. Zhao Lang slowly closed his eyes.

Opening his eyes again, Zhao Lang only felt sore all over.

He stood up with difficulty and looked at Bi Xiao who was beside him, she was holding Zhao Lang's hand.

"Brother Yi, you're awake!"

Yun Xiao and Qiong Xiao on the side also hurried over.

"Don't move, Brother Yi, your spiritual power is exhausted, and you have been lying down for several months."

Zhao Lang took a deep breath, he really had the feeling that he was dead for a while.

Qiong Xiao saw that Zhao Lang didn't speak, and frowned, "After we brought the Zhou clan back, we saw the amazing spiritual power in the dense forest. When we arrived, you were already unconscious. What happened?"

Looking at San Xiao, Zhao Lang smiled, and then told the three daughters everything.

"Brother Yi can actually kill the holy..."

Bi Xiao jumped up suddenly, looking very shocked, but before he finished speaking, Yun Xiao covered his mouth.

Nodding his head, Bi Xiao asked cautiously, "Brother Yi, who is that person?"

Zhao Lang shook his head: "It's from the Zhou clan, but he doesn't look like a good person. He's ruthless when we meet. I feel that he also attracted those big monsters."

The three women were surprised.

Thinking hard!
Harm everyone?What the hell is this great saint?
"Zhou Zhan and the others are back, as well as Patriarch Zhou, but Brother Yi, you have been in a coma, so they didn't come. I'll call Brother Zhou and the others."

Qiong Xiao got up, but was stopped by Zhao Lang.

"I want to recover, don't ask them to come, you go out first."

The three women agreed and exited the account.

Zhao Lang got up.

He took out the Chaos Pill, and at this time he had dozens of them, but after becoming the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, the effect of the Chaos Pill would not be as obvious as before, but it was still more useful for the recovery of spiritual power.

After taking three pills in a row, Zhao Lang felt the spiritual power in his body slowly recovering, and let out a sigh of relief.

As a member of the Zhou clan, that Zhou Feng is still a sage, why would he attack his own clan?Why did he look so much like a Chaos Demon God when he was first discovered?
Could it be that he is a subordinate of those Chaos Demon Gods?
Zhao Lang had many doubts, but at this time Zhou Feng was dead and the saint was dead, so there was no way to prove it.

If Zhou Feng hadn't underestimated himself this time, and didn't fight with all his strength at the beginning, he might not be his opponent at all.

Because of his negligence at the beginning, Zhao Lang found the opportunity to use the Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Gods, and then he had the opportunity to kill him with the Qinglian Sword. minute matter.

His strength is really not that strong in the chaotic world, and he is probably at the bottom of the thousands of Dao sages.

If it were the patriarch of the Zhou clan to attack him, I am afraid that he would not even have the room to resist.

Fortunately!Fortunately!
Afterwards, he flung out a fragment from his sleeve.

This is a remnant of the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

As the number one killing formation in the wild, Zhao Lang is not interested in it at this time, but this is what he got from killing a saint for the first time, and it is worth keeping for him!
Putting it in his sleeve, Zhao Lang continued to practice!
After this battle, the heart that became stronger became more determined!

In the flood.

Biyou Palace.

The Master Tongtian's reputation is so resounding, once called, countless people rushed to join the Jiejiao!
But most of them are still monsters.

But Tongtian didn't care, he seemed to be a different person, the more servants they had, the stronger he was.

Daoist Duobao has been in seclusion, and Tongtian didn't call him. The two of them are in the same place, but they seem to be separated by thousands of mountains.

But Duobao's conscience felt much better, which was much better than apostasy.

Tongtian still goes to Buzhou Mountain from time to time, but because Zhao Lang is deep in the Chaos Realm, he failed several times.

Gradually, Tongtian's personality changed drastically, from the original straightforwardness and righteousness to that of arrogance and conceit...

On this day, Hongjun summoned Qisheng to Zixiao Palace.

At this time there is one more.

That is Luya.

Outside Zixiao Palace, Yuanshi Tianzun arrived early, and he waited quietly.

Immediately afterwards, Nuwa came.

Then there are two Western teachers, Zhunti and Jieyin.

Zhunti glanced at Yuanshi Tianzun, who was expressionless and didn't even look at him, but he was a little uneasy.

"Brother, how is your retreat recently?"

He looked at Yuanshi Tianzun with a smile and asked.

Yuan Shi didn't speak, just stood still and closed his eyes.

Before he could speak again, Zhunti saw the Master Tongtian coming, so he gave up and stood beside Yingying.

His eyes swept over the two saints of the Western Sect, and Tong Tian snorted coldly.

He didn't salute the other two members of Sanqing, but went directly to the outside of the hall.

"Why don't you go in? Who are you waiting for?"

Tong Tian glanced back at the crowd and asked.

As soon as the words fell, Lu Ya came.

Seeing Lu Ya coming, Nuwa's face was a little ugly, but she remained silent.

Seeing Yuanshi Tianzun, Lu Ya said indifferently: "What is the matter of my coming?"

Tong Tian sneered, and said: "I didn't expect you to prove the Tao, and the Yaozu actually had two saints at the same time. It's rare, rare."

Immediately afterwards he said: "Why are there two saints, there are still so many of you monsters who want to come to me to stop teaching."

These words were obviously mocking Lu Ya and Nu Wa, Lu Ya then frowned and stared at Master Tongtian.

Before they could speak, everyone was moved into the hall by Hongjun.

Seeing the Taoist ancestor, the seven heavenly saints saluted deeply.

"Recently, order has gradually been restored in the wilderness. You just need to perform your duties. Remember, you must not interfere with the way of heaven."

Hong Jun said lightly.

The crowd nodded.

Hongjun looked at Lu Ya, seemingly disappointed, but no one noticed.

"Daozu, Zhao Gongming hasn't left the mountain yet?"

Just mentioning a word, Hongjun's face turned ugly when asked.

The former stepped back quickly, bowed his head and remained silent.

Hong Jun said lightly.

"The choice of all creatures in the prehistoric world cannot be interfered with. I will go to retreat next time. I hope this time, the last time will not happen again."

The meaning of Hongjun's words is very clear to the rest except Lu Ya.

However, it is false that the choices of all living beings cannot be interfered with. He wished he could completely control the prehistoric world in his own hands. The existence of Zhao Lang made him very uncomfortable, but all of this would disappear after he joined the Dao.

As far as the current situation is concerned, at least a thousand years later, he does not know what Zhao Lang is doing at this time, but he knows that guy will not stop cultivating for a day.

After giving some instructions about Hong Huang, the Seven Sages withdrew, leaving only Hong Jun in the hall.

"Zhao Gongming, Zhao Gongming, what state are you in now?"...

Zhao Lang, who was far away in the Chaos Realm, smiled lightly.

He didn't hear Hongjun's words, but he found that his strength had skyrocketed after the battle with Zhou Feng.

Judging from the current situation, after more than ten years of practice, he will be ready to break through to the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian!
The future is expected!

Zhao Lang was very happy.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps came from outside the tent, followed by Zhou Zhan's business.

"where is the guy?"

(End of this chapter)