Mythical arena, the beginning summons the emperor of the ages

Chapter 174 I shouldn’t be robbed, someone has to answer

The white-haired old man who lives in the city and has hidden all his immortality.

A sudden jolt.

"No, how would he know I'm here? He would be too predictable."

The Antarctic Immortal was shocked.

He originally wanted to come over and take a look, but he never thought about coming forward.

Now that you are out, go out to meet him and reach the clouds in an instant.

"Fellow Taoist, our disciples were ordered by Heavenly Lord to establish Zhou Dynasty and conquer Shang Dynasty. We are originally complying with the destiny of heaven, so why should you be stubborn." The Antarctic Immortal persuaded him kindly.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Gongming said the first half of the sentence well: "Yes, big businessmen will be in trouble, and fortune will follow."

"But...you deserve a beating."

After saying that, he sacrificed three Dinghai Pearls to block the retreat.

"You! You're going too far."

The Antarctic Immortal knew what he was doing and didn't fight with this ruthless man.

Looking at the direction in which the Antarctic Immortal was leaving, Zhao Gongming sneered: "It's not surprising that you are so virtuous."

After saying that, he gave chase and left.

The voice of fate sounded again: "You know that there is an invincible opponent waiting for you, but you still dare to go?"

Zhao Gongming laughed and said, "Sage, you were in such a hurry that you couldn't ask for advice for a few rounds."

"It just makes up for this regret."

As soon as this statement came out, even Cronus felt it.

This guy is absolutely crazy.

Others don't believe in fate and always talk about changing their fate against nature.

But he went with the flow.

"boom!"

"It's appeared, there's a picture, what's going on?"

The mythical arena was full of strange things, and a scene of light and shadow suddenly changed.

It was Cronus' fault.

He had already read Zhao Gongming's fate and couldn't bear to see that Zhao Gongming was still so crazy when his death was imminent.

That's why he let the whole world see his miserable appearance.

but……

Zhao Gongming will only follow his own destiny, how can he be trapped by the fate arranged by others.

"What are the identities of those two old men playing chess?"

Everyone is curious.

Only Su Ming took a deep breath, and it was like thunder piercing his ears, and he had a lot of background.

"That is the saint mentioned by the God of Wealth. Who do you think he is?"

Everyone was surprised: "Saint?"

"!!!"

"I understand in a second! It can't be the Tongtian Cult Master, then there is only..."

"Oh my god, the God of Wealth is not bragging. He really challenged Taishang Daozu and Yuanshi Tianzun alone."

The atmosphere of the Mythical Arena dropped to the extreme, and time froze.

I don’t know why, but it’s obviously the fate track copied by Cronus, and the characters in the virtual image exist.

But just two glances made him feel numb.

Cronus had just been resurrected and did not know the concept of a saint.

Little Sheila hurriedly said: "I'm so worried. What is the God of the Gods doing? Although we like to watch dramas, we prefer to crush them to a quick victory."

"I understand, he wants to help the Eastern God of Wealth change his life."

"In this case, the life of this God of Wealth will be his."

Little Sheila was even thinking about it after Cronus won.

Are you going to take the Eastern God of Wealth back to Olympus?

"The visual sense is here, but Master Cronus can only take away the Eastern God's soul, but not the physical body."

Only the soul has no body and has basically lost its combat effectiveness.

.........

In the picture, Zhao Gongming has already arrived in front of the Second Saint.

"Two master uncles, I am brave enough to be brave, please give me some advice."

One of the green-robed immortals was recognized, but he was not surprised at all.

"That's what you said."

A stream of holy power spurted out, the heaven and earth swayed, and the space in the arena was unstable.

Cronus frowned suddenly, as if he had lost something.

It seems that this person is not under the control of fate.

"Little nephew, send all twenty-four Dinghai Pearls together, otherwise you won't have any chance." The green-robed immortal said.

Zhao Gongming smiled: "No, no, no, we have to do it in order. The one I use first is the golden dragon shears."

"Hmm, that's quite particular."

Zhao Gongming circulated magic energy all over his body, but he did not dare to use Qi.

After all, using Qi in front of Yuanshi Tianzun is just a trick.

But just when the sky was full of danger, a beam of light erupted from Zhao Gongming's body, and the twenty-four Dinghai Pearls moved together, like twenty-four stars.

"Hahaha, uncle, if I can inflict a blow on you, will you be worthy of being the first among saints?"

In an instant, the chessboard broke open and turned into nothingness.

The green-robed immortal picked up the money between his fingers and said with a smile, "You already are."

"But it's not easy to hit me."

There was a slight change in the trajectory of fate. Luobao Qian controlled the yin and yang realms. He took away twelve Dinghai Pearls with just one encounter.

"If you don't use the golden dragon shears, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out of this situation."

Zhao Gongming gasped for air.

Can't beat it, can't beat it at all.

He has always followed the trajectory of destiny and reached this point.

Want to give it a go.

But still...

All saints are ants.

Everyone outside the venue was confused, they just saw the God of Wealth.

Just see such a weak side.

"No! It's not that the God of Wealth is too weak, it's that the immortal is too strong."

"Don't you remember? The summoner said he is one of the three pure beings."

The most chaotic thing at the moment is Cronus. He is a God's perspective and can tamper with everything at will.

But these two people jumped out.

Want to change,

But it can't be changed.

This time, the gray-robed immortal did not take action against Zhao Gongming.

Instead, he sighed and said, "O Gongming, if you don't want to suffer this time, then just take the last step."

Zhao Gongming stared for a moment, then cupped his hands and said, "Thank you, Supreme Master."

Taishang Laojun waved his hand and sent Zhao Gongming to a place.

At the same time, there was something more in his hand: Hunyuan Golden Dou!

Looking at the person who transformed into a foreigner, isn't it none other than Mr. Lu Yadao?

Zhao Gongming picked up twenty-four Dinghai Pearls and said in greeting: "Lord Dao, don't stab that fool anymore. How about you and I having an upright fight?"

Everyone's eyes are focused.

Especially the people of China, they didn’t expect that the earliest grass weaver came from Lord Lu Yadao.

"Who is this Lord Lu Ya? How strong is he?"

In fact, even Su Ming didn't know much about it because it was too mysterious.

But it can be seen that this person has become Zhao Gongming's heart.

"You're here." Taoist Lu Ya smiled and cooperated.

Just throw the straw man away.

"You have already died once, so the book Seven Arrows of Nail is useless."

After saying that, he turned around, leaving behind an elegant figure.

"Actually, you can see it clearly better than anyone else. If you don't want to jump out, why bother walking out again?"

Zhao Gongming thought for a moment, then smiled, "I just forgot how I became the God of Wealth. Looking back, it was really rough."

Hearing this, the teachers and brothers in heaven were already in tears.