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

Chapter 89

Not long after, a huge island appeared in the middle of Buzhou Mountain, and it was covered by a pure golden spiritual power.

The island began to slowly float up, because the land below it had completely collapsed, forming a huge, bottomless cavern!

On the island is a magnificent palace.

Chaos Palace!

Zhao Lang walked out of the hall and looked down from the edge of the island.

"Ding! The secret realm of the Great Dao has reached its ultimate state, transcending chaos, transcending the prehistoric, and no one can enter except the host."

In the consciousness, a simple reminder made Zhao Lang so excited that he almost fainted.

No one can enter.

This time there is no prefix in front of it, it is no longer except for saints, it is no longer except for saints, but really, no one can enter!

Zhao Lang felt that he could stay here for the rest of his life, as long as he didn't go out, he would be the Chaos Demon God, and he would be the God of Heaven.

Go fight, I don't care about you?

While feeling joyful in his heart, San Xiao also woke up from his practice, walked out and saw everything around him, and unconsciously let out an exclamation.

"But why do I feel that my strength is a bit strange?"

Zhao Lang was a little puzzled, he suddenly found that the spiritual power in his body was actually somewhat reduced.

After internal observation, the two principles of the Dao remained unchanged, the power of the Twelve Ancestral Witches remained unchanged, and Pangu's physical body remained unchanged.

What is missing?
He looks into his heart...

Originally, Zhao Lang's heart was the heart of chaos, and a crystal clear diamond-like shell was attached to his heart, but at this time, that shell had cracked...

Could it be that Chaos Demon God's attack?
Zhao Lang realized it later, and was a little apprehensive.

If it was really completely covered by that black mist, Pan Gu's real body might not be able to bear the pressure!

Let's put all of this aside for now, what he has to do now is to refine the law of the two saints again.

Although he has obtained the Dao and became a saint with the help of the Dao, if he does not cultivate steadily, his strength will not increase but will retreat. Naturally, he will not retreat to the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, but he definitely does not have the strength that a normal saint should have, so the cultivation cannot be interrupted.

He is also not like Tong Tian, ​​a sage of the heavenly way. The sages of the heavenly way entrust their souls to the void. They can rely on merit. The more merit they accumulate, the stronger their strength will be.

Thinking of Tongtian, Zhao Lang even began to miss everything in the prehistoric...

Tens of thousands of years have passed in the Chaos Realm, but only a hundred years have passed since the Great Desolation, and nothing has changed much. If there is one change to be insisted on, it is Luya...

At this time in the prehistoric.

Lu Ya has almost become the most powerful among the saints, because of his strong strength foundation before becoming a saint, he can almost be on par with Lao Tzu now.

However, Qi and the saint did not wait to see him.

Even Nuwa was somewhat resistant.

Because Lu Ya seemed to have changed since he became a saint. Most of the monster races in the prehistoric world were controlled by him, and he even blatantly began to compete with the human race for luck.

Although it wasn't Lu Ya's instigation, as a demon saint, turning a blind eye to him was also a crime of connivance.

Zhao Lang didn't think about it anymore, except for the regrets in the Chaos Realm, he didn't figure out the identity and purpose of those guys in the Dao Palace, and he didn't help Zhou Zhan to avenge the tribe...

These regrets are probably irreparable, because he can't return to Chaos now, and he also tried to restore the Chaos Avenue Mirror with spiritual power.

But the mirror can only be restored to a mirror, and the spiritual power in it was wiped out by the Qinglian sword...

Gradually, the boring retreat life continued again.

Zixiao Palace.

Hongjun's face was very ugly, and it had never been more ugly than this time.

When Zhao Lang returned to Honghuang, he noticed the vision of Buzhou Mountain, and this power made him feel strange.

Naturally, it became clear at once...

If that guy became a saint, he still needs to prove the double path and become a double saint!

I wanted to go there in person, but Taoist Yang Mei came again.

Only one sentence was left behind.

"If Zhao Gongming dares to go out of the mountain, I will take action to kill him. I have been there just now, and his dojo seems to have changed. Even I can't explore it. You don't need to waste your energy. It's the same sentence , take the time to agree, if you don't agree, I will hire someone to replace you."

It was this sentence that made Hongjun's face so ugly.

He Dao is sure to be in harmony, but every time he thinks that Zhao Lang has become a saint, he feels unbelievable.

What kind of luck, what kind of aptitude, to be able to become a saint from the early days of the Lich Tribulation to now!

However, he can't waste any more time on this, the Great Tribulation of Conferred Gods is getting closer and closer, and when he is ready to join the Dao, it can cause conflicts among the saints again, and after the Great Tribulation starts, he will be able to successfully fit into the Dao of Heaven .

This seems to be his ultimate goal, and he has never thought about where he will go after joining the Tao...

Zhao Lang took a deep breath, a few years had passed since he returned to the Great Desolation.

I finally completely refined the two Dao laws of Lei and Fengli.

Unwillingly, he glanced at the Chaos Avenue Mirror behind him.

Zhao Lang revealed his consciousness.

"what?"

Chaos can be seen through the mirror, but the primordial spirit cannot enter.

Even so, it can be regarded as a consolation for myself.

Turning around slowly, Zhao Lang waved his hand casually, and a light golden Taoist robe appeared on his body.

"Zhao Gongming, are you here?"

A long-lost voice came.

Zhao Lang was taken aback for a moment, then laughed.

This time, he didn't show up, but moved the people outside with a wave of his hand.

"Fellow Daoist Tongtian, please stay safe."

Zhao Lang smiled.

He is not afraid of anyone now, as long as he doesn't go out, no one will be able to hurt him, and the strength of the leader of Tongtian is at most equal to his own at this time, after all, he has merit and virtue, and there is also the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

However, Zhao Lang is no longer afraid of him.

Tongtian was originally in the sky outside the secret realm of the Great Dao, and he couldn't detect the spiritual power in it. He only discovered the changes near Buzhou Mountain, so he thought it was Zhao Gongming's work, so he came over to take a look.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Gongming dared to move himself directly into it, and Master Tongtian was stunned.

"You are very courageous, are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

I haven't seen him for several years, but Tongtian still clearly remembers when he knew Zhao Lang's identity, he was in a particularly gloomy mood during that time, and even attacked the secret realm of the Great Dao countless times.

Zhao Lang didn't answer, but turned around and walked to the throne in the palace, looking at Tongtian.

"Strange, why can't I see through this guy's strength?"

Master Tongtian frowned. He tried over and over again to measure the opponent's strength through his spiritual sense, but to no avail.

"Could it be that he has already been sanctified!"

Tong Tian suddenly widened his eyes.

"you……"

The former seemed to have guessed what Master Tongtian wanted to ask, and answered directly.

"Yes."

Impossible, how is it possible, why?
Tong Tian kept shaking his head, since the last time the six sages confronted each other, Zhao Lang was still as strong as the Hunyuan Da Luo Jinxian at that time, why was he able to prove the Tao after only a hundred years?

This person, when he was discovered back then, although his aptitude and feet were outstanding, how could he become a saint in such a short period of time?

Tongtian felt that everything he knew was refreshed again.

Naturally, he didn't know about Zhao Lang's affairs in the Chaos Realm. Chaos has been in the world for thousands of years, and the prehistoric world is a stick of incense.

Zhao Lang smiled, "Master Tongtian, you didn't follow the advice I gave you."

He didn't have much hostility towards the latter, otherwise he wouldn't be so polite.

Tong Tian snorted coldly: "Don't come here, I have my own considerations. You see, my interception is so powerful now, even if I will be robbed at that time, I can easily deal with it!"

Still as confident as ever!
Unexpectedly, Master Tongtian seems to be a different person now.

Zhao Lang lamented, what a trick of good fortune.

All of this must be counted on his head. If he hadn't planned the conflict between the saints, his true identity would not have been exposed.

"That being the case, why did you come to see me?"

Tong Tian smiled, shook his head and said, "You think you can sit back and relax when you become a saint? Now that Lu Ya has also become a saint, and your disciples are scattered all over the wilderness, if he attacks your disciples, what are you going to do? "

Hearing this, Zhao Lang frowned slightly.

If Lu Ya is so ruthless that he wants to trouble his avatar or his disciples, Zhao Lang really can't help it.

After all, although he is safe, he is only in the secret realm of the Great Dao. If he goes out, there may still be endless threats. After all, Taoist Yang Mei's words are still echoing in his mind.

"Then what do you mean?"

Zhao Lang said lightly.

"It's better, you and I join forces, I don't care about the past, and the previous things are wiped out."

Tong Tian's eyes suddenly became sharp.

"Ding! It is detected that the leader of Tongtian intends to win over the host to cope with the robbery, and you can choose."

"One, agree immediately, reach a covenant with the Master Tongtian, break through the gate, and defeat the rest of the disciples of the saints, and you can get the complete picture of the Sword of Immortals."

"Second, refuse the invitation and continue to retreat. You won't be able to die, but you can use the avatar, operate in the dark, and work hard to reverse the fate of the disciples, and you can get the heart of chaos."

Zhao Lang sneered.

I knew it!

(End of this chapter)