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

Chapter 88
what happened?
Zhou Zhan and others didn't react, but they were pushed tens of thousands of feet by Zhao Lang's spiritual power.

puff!
The two were shaken out of the chaotic ocean.

"Brother Zhao!"

Zhou Zhan frowned, he wanted to enter it again.

However, Yuanfeng stopped him, and she shook her head expressionlessly.

"Not an opponent."

what!
What exactly is going on?

Zhou Zhan's expression is very depressed and painful. He has just experienced the pain of extermination, and now even his friends are dying in front of his eyes?

Undersea Palace.

Zhao Lang's sweat was like rain, his body could not move, it seemed to be tightly imprisoned by a cage, and above his head was a spirit bead shining with purple clouds.

what is this……

Zhao Lang gritted his teeth, he didn't see anyone from the beginning to the end, but there was an extremely powerful spiritual pressure that squeezed him so hard to breathe.

Panting heavily, Zhao Lang tried his best to keep calm.

"Who are you? Can you speak up?"

Every word that came out of my mouth seemed extremely difficult.

The only ones who can make a Dao Saint with double laws like this must be those guys in Dao Palace.

"You did something you shouldn't have done."

A voice came from the darkness, the voice was infinitely cold, and the former had goose bumps all over his body.

"You shouldn't have come to Chaos."

The man said again, and then the purple light on Zhao Lang's head became even more dazzling, and Zhao Lang felt that his soul was about to be crushed.

What is this...how is it so strong?
Zhao Lang gritted his teeth, he couldn't move now, he could only stand where he was.

"Senior, it was my fault that I broke into this place by mistake, but it would be too bullying to start like this."

He said tremblingly.

"You have come to a place you shouldn't have come to. Chaos is not something you can stay in, but after today, you will stay here forever."

"Ding! It is detected that the host's life is in danger, and you can choose."

"One, beg for mercy immediately, the chance of survival is 5.00%."

"Second, immediately use the Chaos Dao Mirror to return to the Great Desolation, but there is a chance that it will be sealed by the latter's mana, and you will no longer be able to set foot in Chaos."

This……

Zhao Lang's heartbeat increased.

It seems that there is no choice.

He originally wanted to be invincible in the chaos, and then return to the prehistoric world. At that time, neither Hongjun nor Taoist Yang Mei would be able to trouble him.

But now it seems that if I don't return to the prehistoric world at this time, I will probably die here!

After so many years of painstaking cultivation, Zhao Lang is really unwilling to die just like this!

Either way!

"Shh!"

Zhao Lang tried his best, and flicked his cuffs lightly, then the Dao of Chaos Mirror was called out in his hand, and he channeled his spiritual power into it with difficulty, and then a window the size of a black hole appeared behind Zhao Lang.

"Humph!"

The figure finally appeared and appeared in Zhao Lang's line of sight.

The familiar black robe and hat revealed the face of a Chaos Demon God! !

Zhao Lang was shocked, and was frightened for a moment.

"If you don't leave at this time, I'm afraid you will really die here."

He thought in his heart, and then hurriedly used his spiritual power to let the Chaos Dao Mirror suck him into it.

boom!
The black robe flicked his hand, and then the overwhelming black mist hit, mixed with infinite evil spirit.

Although Zhao Lang is a saint at this time, he can feel that the strength of the Chaos Demon God in front of him is far superior to his own, and it can even be said...

I am far behind him by countless realms!
If this black mist gets on him, I'm afraid it will be bad.

The other end of the Mirror of Chaos Avenue leads to the Palace of Chaos, and Zhao Lang's body was quickly taken back as if he had been dragged into it.

However, the black mist is in hot pursuit!
boom!
Zhao Lang fell heavily into the main hall of Chaos Palace, startling San Xiao who was sitting beside him.

"Brother?"

Bi Xiao was very pleasantly surprised, just about to run over.

"do not come!"

Zhao Lang waved his hands frantically, signaling them to stay away, and then began to circulate his spiritual power, and the huge holy power was overwhelming!
This wave of fluctuations even spread out of the Chaos Palace, penetrating the secret realm of the Great Dao!

The two strands of spiritual power circled back and forth above the sky, which looked extremely shocking.

The chaotic road mirror in front of him was not retracted under Zhao Lang's will, and it led to the purgatory where Zhao Lang was just now.

The black mist approached quickly, and it was not difficult to see the power of this mana in the turbid spiritual power!

what!
Zhao Lang clapped his palms out, trying to repel this mana.

However, it didn't work.

It seems that the only way to destroy the Chaos Avenue Mirror...

Zhao Lang gritted his teeth, but the situation is urgent!
Then he took out the Qinglian Sword, the most precious treasure of chaos, and input the powerful Dao of Law into it. Suddenly, wind and thunder blew up above Buzhou Mountain, and visions emerged one after another.

The sword in his hand slashed down instantly, mixed with infinite energy, tearing apart the surrounding void!

Bang!
With a single strike, the Chaos Dao Mirror shattered into countless powders...

However, a wisp of that black mist had passed through the connection point between chaos and prehistoric desolation, and hit Zhao Lang's shoulder.

He looked at everything that disappeared, gulped and dressed roughly, his face was very ugly.

As if in shock, Zhao Lang raised his hand to signal San Xiao not to come over, and he was relieved after being stunned for a long time.

"puff!"

However, at this moment, he felt a sweetness in his throat, and then sprayed out a mouthful of blood mist.

Pan Gu's true body's golden body with jade muscles!To be concentrated by a small part of that mana, to have such a big damage?
Zhao Lang couldn't believe it. What kind of strength is the Chaos Demon God?
But as soon as his eyes went dark, he fainted the next moment, and he could hear Sanxiao's call...

No way.

I won't die like this, will I?

Traveling through time, nothing has changed, nothing has been done, and I have been in seclusion and never entered the prehistoric world. Is this fate?
Zhao Lang seemed to be in a glacier at this time, his limbs were cold, especially his shoulders felt an indescribable tingling pain.

In a second thought, he began to worry about the people in the Chaos Realm.

Zhou Zhan, Yuan Feng, Chief Hong, Chief Lei...

Will it be implicated?

The strength of the Chaos Demon God has definitely far surpassed that of ordinary Daoist saints, so what kind of strength is that?
Even if I get the opportunity, even if I prove the Tao and become a saint in the chaotic world, why can't I protect myself, protect the people around me, and change my fate against the sky?

Zhao Lang was very confused.

Now that the chaotic avenue mirror is broken, he can no longer enter the chaotic world, which means he can only stay in the wild.

But Taoist Yang Mei once told him that he was not allowed to interfere with the development of the Dao of Heaven in the Great Desolation, and what he said seemed to mean that he was controlling the Dao of Heaven.

Even though there are countless regrets that it was not completed, but the Chaos Dao Mirror was destroyed and the only passage disappeared, Zhao Lang was a little at a loss.

What should I do next?
Come out to fight Hongjun?
Immediately rejecting this decision, Zhao Lang has now begun to have a sense of fear of death. Even when he first fought the saint Zhou Feng, he didn't think he would really die.

But the feeling that the Chaos Demon God gave him was extremely pure.

just die...

As long as I stay in the secret realm of the Dao, nothing will happen. Even if I go out now and defeat all the saints, what's the use? The support point of the Dao of Heaven disappears, and the 33 Heavens will no longer be able to stop the Chaos Demon God...

If they come in at that time, I am afraid that Honghuang will be devastated in a short time, and the efforts of the ancestor god Pangu will be in vain.

Based on this point, Zhao Lang is not willing to leave the customs and care about those saints.

He can protect himself now, but what about those who have not yet reached the saint?
San Xiao, Kong Xuan, Yang Jian and others, they are all robbers, it is inevitable.

That being the case, I want to change the situation of the prehistoric, the chaos will not let me enter, the prehistoric will not let me interfere with the way of heaven, I will stay in the secret realm of the avenue, who can break in and kill me?
Zhao Lang thought of this, but was woken up by the system's prompt.

He suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the options in his consciousness:

"Ding! It is detected that the host has become a Dao sage and returned to the wilderness, and you can choose."

"One, go out of the mountain immediately, defeat the sage of heaven, prove your strength, and gain the status of the prehistoric overlord."

"Second, continue to retreat, never go out of the mountain, and stay in the secret realm of the great way anyway, so that the secret realm of the great way can be advanced to the ultimate state."

Ultimate state?
Zhao Lang suddenly felt a little excited. What he has always liked the most is the secret realm of the Great Dao.

No matter who it is, no matter how strong it is, as long as I don't go out, no one can hurt me!
Choosing the second without hesitation, Zhao Lang began to look forward to it.

Almost at the same time, Mount Buzhou began to shake violently!

Because of the years of heavy snow cover, there are almost no creatures around, so naturally no one noticed this.

Soon, under the Chaos Palace, it began to collapse.

Zhao Lang sensed the changes around him, walked out of the hall, and began to observe.

The Chaos Palace, which was originally located in the middle of the ridge, was covered by a thick layer of snow, but it was melting continuously, turning into water and flowing down.

Moreover, Fangyuan Qianli seems to have begun to separate from the earth.

Zhao Lang was shocked, what is this final state like?

(End of this chapter)