Bao, Nazhen Xiao Sheng, the fortune messenger Deng Jiugong, and the immortal official Yao Sijun of Lishi City, the four immortal officials under the god Zhao Gongming have all appeared, but what about Zhao Gongming's own people? In the copper coins and gold ingots in the sky, Zhao Gongming's figure was not seen.

Where is Zhao Gongming? This is not only what Zhuang Wangu pondered, but also what the Jade Emperor thought when he saw such a scene in the city. Although Zhao Gongming is not one of the four masters among the quasi-saints, he is also an old quasi-saint, and it is definitely not easy to deal with.

In the middle of the groaning of both sides, two bronze coins with a size of ten zhang were like wheels, sliding towards Bisu City, and the two bronze coins rolled faster and faster, grinding fire with the ground, slamming into the city wall like a fire wheel, and the city wall collapsed at the moment.

Just as the attraction of everyone looked at the bronze coin, the winged fairy suddenly heard a rather unique and tired voice: "Are you the subordinate of the Burning Lamp Buddha?" "A gold ingot comes from the sky, a gold ingot comes from the ground, one comes from the sky and one comes from the earth, and goes to the winged immortal.

The Winged Immortal was extremely fast, dominating the Three Realms, although the reaction was a little slower, but he still escaped from the encirclement of the golden ingot, but his wings were broken, and he was obviously injured just now.

"It turned out to be a winged immortal, no wonder there is such a fast speed, it's just that, for the sake of you who were also a subordinate of the sect, I won't kill you." The voice was slightly tired, but if he didn't kill the first target, the Jade Emperor reacted, it was not so easy to kill again.

However, Zhao Gongming obviously didn't want to kill again. Zhao Gongming, who finally stood at the head of the fifteen-zhang highland city and was accompanied by countless money, actually looked like this, wearing a thick fur fur, looking extremely thin, although he was still handsome, his expression was very downcast. Such a middle-aged thin man stood alone away from the crowd and stood at the head of the city. There was neither joy nor sadness on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but he coughed lightly, coughed incessantly, and coughed up blood from time to time. Bright red blood dripped.

Although there is countless money to accompany him, there is no money on his body, and there is only endless loneliness belonging to a middle-aged lonely man. Is this Zhao Gongming, the God of Wealth? I have to say, what a unique person.

A unique person, this is Zhuang Wangu's feeling for Zhao Gongming.

Zhao Gongming coughed lightly, took out a silk handkerchief, and gently wiped the corners of his blood-stained mouth, this thin and seriously ill middle-aged man, no matter what he moved, he was so elegant, whether it was coughing or wiping blood. Elegant, calm and calm.

"Feather Winged Immortal, for your sake. I'll spare you once, just don't hit me again. Zhao Gongming said lightly. It's just that this kind of faint tone, when he said it in his mouth, has infinite power, who dares to despise it, even if it is the winged fairy himself, he has always been arrogant, and he can't help but shudder at this time, he has just come to this realm. I don't know much about Zhao Gongming's prestige, but obviously. There is no need for prestige, just that kind of momentum is enough to calm the winged immortal.

Feather Wing Immortal secretly said in his heart, the original standing body ten thousand swords bent down, a sword cage in the east of the Shenzhou, no one dared to make a step Yuding Zhenren has been perverted speechless, now this Zhao Gongming, although not as good as Yuding Zhenren, but this power, is also terrifying to the extreme, where is it not good to cross these years, Wang Ba's anger is raised to receive the infinite little brother's other world, why cross to such a terrifying place as the gods and demons. Fortunately, I received a little brother, a follower. The younger brother is Naraku, and the attendant is Little Black Star.

Of course, the people who dared to treat Naraku as a little brother before all died at Naraku's hands, and they died a desolate death.

"Ahem......" Zhao Gongming coughed gently, but no matter how he coughed, his back was still straight, like a lone pine in the winter snow, even if the snow was overwhelming, he would not bend over. Zhao Gongming looked at the Jade Emperor: "You can't help but devote yourself to Buddhism, but in this world, there are a few people who can do everything at will, and they can't help themselves when they enter the rivers and lakes, so there is nothing worthy of sympathy, it is estimated that you don't need that, when you can kill you, I will definitely kill you." ”

The Jade Emperor's face remained unchanged, but his heart was shocked, Zhao Gongming's sudden appearance was already surprising enough, saying that he had deceived his intelligence system, and it seemed that his supernatural powers were only better than himself, and the Beiyue Emperor who was not under his supernatural powers, the Jade Emperor was quite taboo about the spatial ability of the Beiyue Emperor.

"If you want to fight, please fight, if you want to kill me, show your ability." The Jade Emperor looked at Zhao Gongming, including Zhuang Wangu under the city, and faintly formed a situation of triangular confrontation. Three astonishing momentums, the burning lamps in Jiaosu City, and the Netherworld Sect Master in Lousu City, can all be felt.

In the tent camp of the Chinese army, Zhuang Wangu and Zhao Gongming sat facing each other, and in front of them was a map of the vicinity of Ziwei Country, including Ziwei Country. The three cities were fighting at the same time, and Zhuang Wangu and Zhao Gongming were both looking at the map.

Zhao Gongming was drinking, this sick, thin and handsome middle-aged man, wearing a thick fur coat, drinking hot wine, which was also cold and cold.

Zhuang Wangu is drinking, although he has entered middle age, he is still a middle-aged man with a little enthusiasm, his silver hair dances in the wind, he drinks cold wine, he also has a fiery heat, he still has a lot of blood, and he still has the true love of brothers.

Two completely different people, looking at the map, and then the two of them pointed to Lou Su City at the same time, the first thing the two of them to attack together was not Bisu City guarded by the Jade Emperor, but Lou Su City guarded by the Netherworld Sect, the Jade Emperor had already prepared, so even if it was World War II, it was not so easy to get it, and the Netherworld Sect Master was unprepared, since Zhao Gongming and Zhuang Wangu were still in Bisu City, at this time, it was the best time to take advantage of the situation to kill.

The target was selected Lou Su City, and he did not hesitate, this time it was a blitzkrieg, and no one else was needed at all, that is, Zhuang Wangu and Zhao Gongming, who flew straight to Lou Su City, and at the same time, Zhao Gongming's Cao Bao, Xiao Sheng, Deng Jiugong, and Yao Sijun were still scattering money, confusing the enemy's eyes.

Zhuang Wangu and Zhao Gongming were both flying, "The Netherworld Sect Master has the strongest wheel turntable, has the technique of infinite reincarnation, and he has other techniques, but I don't know about it. Zhuang Wangu told his current ally Zhao Gongming what he knew.

Zhao Gongming nodded, signaling understanding.

The towering walls of Lousu City were already in sight, and the operation to intercept and kill the Netherworld Sect Master had officially begun.

The Netherworld Sect Master stood at the head of Lousu City, and the news that Zhuang Wangu was not in the Beiyue Army outside Lousu City naturally couldn't hide it from him, and it was not difficult to use the means of the Netherworld Sect Master to capture the human sect army with the power of thunder. It's just that Murphy is among the seven cities in the West.

The Netherworld Sect Master originally had the confidence to control all the anti-heavens, and he had the confidence to collect people like Mo Fei and Shura who wanted to kill him

, but I have to admit that the current Mo Fei is no longer easy to drop. It's just that the Netherworld Sect Master is looking at the sky, and he still has the confidence to reform everything in the old world and burn everything in the old world.

"Mofei, Shura, Naraku, all three of you, you all want to kill me, I know, I don't care, it's just that you are not strong enough, and before you can kill me, you are working under me, and I will give you the opportunity to challenge me." This is what the Nether Sect Master said in the past, absolutely confident.

Even now, the Netherworld Sect Master is still absolutely confident, and people with firm goals are always so confident, so when the silver-haired and snow-eyed Zhuang Wangu stood on the city wall, and when Zhao Gongming, who was seriously ill and thin and coughed from time to time, stood on the other side of the city wall, although the Netherworld Sect Master was surprised, he was not afraid.

"I can't imagine that the target of the two of you will choose me, and among the three of them, Burning Lamp, the Jade Emperor, and me, the weakest is me?" The Nether Sect Master asked with a slight frown.

"Of course not." Zhuang Wangu stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the Netherworld Sect Master's face that was somewhat similar to his own, and his silver-haired eyebrows were exactly the same: "I found you because I felt that you were the most threatened." "The Netherworld Sect Master acts, calculates step by step, injures Taiyi from the battle of Shanhai Palace, connects with Bodhi, attacks Dongsheng Shenzhou, and calculates step by step, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of Yuding Zhenren, I am afraid that most of the Dao system of the exposition will be destroyed in his hands.

But God is only God, not omniscient, and calculated. The Nether Sect Master will also be calculated, because he has not grasped Zhao Gongming's whereabouts. It's just that in the world, there are a few people who can grasp Zhao Gongming's whereabouts.

"If it weren't for war, I wouldn't be two against one. It's just that this is a war, and in a war, any means can be used in order to win. Zhuang Wangu said solemnly: "This is supposed to be a statement, but I'm still not used to two to one, so let's do it, this one." It's you and me, one-on-one. "Zhuang Wangu is still Zhuang Wangu, except for the goal of protecting relatives and friends, he will do whatever it takes, and it is impossible to do anything else.

Zhao Gongming coughed lightly and stood in the cold wind at the head of the city. His figure was a little lonely and a little cold, and he nodded, indicating that he didn't mind.

Zhuang Wangu and the Netherworld Sect Master, standing at the head of the city, the wind rose, blowing the white robes on the two of them hunting, the silver hair danced wildly with the wind, and the silver eyebrows bent down strangely at the same time.

Nether Cult Master Infinite Reincarnation** reactivated. Zhuang Wangu has not stopped it, this time the infinite reincarnation** returns to Zhuang Wangu's previous life. Earth, the blue planet.

The Nether Master stands in a cycle that is both illusory and real. Standing on the top of Mount Everest, the top of the earth is proud of most of the world, he is looking for where Zhuang Wangu is. The illusory realm of illusory family affection can't trap Zhuang Wangu, which was expected a long time ago, and I saw it once in the Mountain God Land Temple.

So this time I came out of the illusory earth, just picking a more pleasing battle environment. The Nether Eye of the Nether Sect Master can sweep across the Three Realms. It didn't take long for a single globe to be swept away. I saw the skyscrapers, the planes in the sea of clouds, and the underground bases of various countries, but I just didn't see Zhuang Wangu. He, not on this earth, the Netherworld Sect Master made this judgment.

Standing on the top of Mount Everest, the Netherworld Sect Master's Netherworld Eye swept to the sky, swept towards the moon, and felt that Zhuang Wangu was there, yes, Zhuang Wangu was standing on the moon at this time, the top of Mount Everest was high, but how high, and so high that it could not be higher than the moon.

The Netherworld Sect Master stood on the top of Mount Everest and made a move, and the Netherworld Fire of the Extremely Deep Hell spewed out, this Netherworld Fire is not extraordinary, which is accompanied by the Netherworld Master's divine thoughts, the divine thoughts seem to be connected and scattered, divided into tens of millions of divine thoughts, if Zhuang Wangu really loses his mind and falls into these tens of millions of divine thoughts, Zhuang Wangu will be dragged into hundreds of worlds, thousands of lifetimes of reincarnation at the same time, a divine thought turned into tens of millions, and then fell into the reincarnation of the Netherworld Master, then I am afraid that it will be defeated.

This trick is called - Huang Liang has a dream, dreaming back to a thousand lifetimes.

Zhuang Wangu saw this trick, eighteen yellow springs shot, eighteen yellow springs were originally watery, and there were eighteen satellites in it, Zhuang Wangu's move, first eighteen yellow springs turned into rings, sealing the earth, eighteen satellites like the moon, around the earth, Zhuang Wangu made a move, the earth immediately had nineteen satellites, but there were eighteen yellow springs into a ring to seal the earth, but the sun and the earth were no longer visible.

There are also changes in the illusory earth, the Netherworld Sect Master is the great master of this aspect, and the illusory earth created is far from the lifeless and lifeless of the Night Flyer God, and the people on the illusory earth saw that the earth was suddenly sealed by the Netherworld Fire and Yellow Spring, and the whole world was shocked.

Eighteen satellites suddenly appeared in the back, which surprised scientists, defense ministries, and leaders of various countries, and the state of all living beings entered the eyes of the Netherworld Sect Master and Zhuang Wangu, wanting to confuse their hearts with billions of people's hearts, and the Netherworld Sect Master was really a good means, but the corners of Zhuang Wangu's lips were raised, and everything was just vain.

How can I not help Zhuang Wangu, the Netherworld Sect Master's next move is here again - the big dream is Fang Juexiao today, this trip is no longer a vain attack, the Netherworld Sect Master's second-strong trick is about to appear, what kind of move is the big dream today.

Zhuang Wangu was also ready to use his own trick at this time-Space Reversal, no matter what kind of move the Great Dream Fang Juexiao made today, Zhuang Wangu would copy all the activities in the interior of the space during this time, and then reverse to the Netherworld Sect Master.

What kind of move is the big dream today?

A gentle cough sounded, and the entire illusory space was instantly filled with all kinds of copper coins, silver taels, gold ingots, treasures, and antiques from all dynasties and generations, and the illusory space was shattered. All the illusory turned into nothingness, and the three of them reappeared at the head of the city, only the corner of the Netherworld Sect Master's lips was stained with blood, and the injury was not light, and the illusory space was forcibly broken, and they also received a slap.

Zhao Gongming inserted his hands into the thick fur, there was neither joy nor sadness on his face, and he said lightly: "I am not the Emperor of Beiyue, the Emperor of Beiyue is not used to two enemies and one, but I am used to it, I only seek victory, not others." "For some reason, when I felt that Zhao Gongming only wanted victory and nothing else, I felt a deep, deep sadness.

"So you lost because you didn't know my way of doing things." Zhao Gongming coughed heavily, and endless sadness slowly overflowed with the words.

Zhao Gongming would say such a thing, such a deep sadness, why?