"Fuck you! Are you destined to become a saint? You are such a shameless old dog!"
Zhao Gongming roared angrily, and divine light emerged from his body, killing Taoist Ran Deng.
A hint of coldness flashed in Taoist Ran Deng's eyes, and infinite divine light bloomed from behind, planning to fight Zhao Gongming.
He is the deputy leader of the Chan Cult, and his strength should not be underestimated.
Zhao Gongming sneered and was about to take action.
But he saw a golden light shining across the horizon.
Two golden dragons kept flying towards them, majestic and extraordinary in strength.
"Senior Brother Zhao, I'll lend you my golden scissors first!"
The voice of Yunxiao came from the three skies.
"Okay! With such a divine creature, it's even easier to kill this old Ran Deng dog!"
Zhao Gongming laughed and stretched out his hand to explore. The strong immortal energy rolled around and turned into a big hand, directly pinching the tails of the two golden dragons.
Then he slashed at Taoist Ran Deng.
"not good!"
Taoist Ran Deng did not expect that Zhao Gongming actually got the golden scissors in San Xiao's hand.
Although this Golden Dragon Scissor is inferior to the Hunyuan Golden Dou, it can still be regarded as a top-grade innate spiritual treasure.
Being caught off guard, even the Randen Taoist would be injured.
Taoist Ran Deng patted down the sika deer and jumped in another direction.
"Crack!"
The sika deer screamed, and its entire body was cut short, without any trace of life left.
"Thief, kill my mount, I will kill you!"
Taoist Ran Deng was furious and felt deep regret in his heart.
This sika deer has been with him for many years. Not only is he highly skilled in cultivation, he is also extremely convenient.
As a result, he died in the hands of Zhao Gongming.
"Shameless Ran Deng, he actually used his own body to block the attack. He is just like an old dog!"
"Most of our Jiejiao cultivators were originally non-animal cultivators, and Ran Deng, like Yuan Shi, looked down upon us. Damn it!"
When the immortals on Jin'ao Island saw this scene, they were even more disgusted with Ran Deng.
If Lin Xuan saw this scene, he would definitely be shocked.
Because in the process of becoming a god, Zhao Gongming actually borrowed Sanxiao's golden dragon scissors, and cut off the life of Ran Deng Taoist Sika Deer with one scissor.
Then he chased and killed Taoist Ran Deng.
History is always surprisingly similar.
However, this is not the time when the Conferred God Tribulation begins. It is similar but different.
Obviously, because of Lin Xuan, the trajectory of Fengshen Calamity has already gone in another direction.
"go!"
"Swish, swish, swish!"
An ancient piece of money flew towards Zhao Gongming, carrying a sound that broke through the sky.
Ding-ding-ding-ding.
Zhao Gongming's expression changed. The two golden dragons were knocked down by a simple piece of money.
If Zhao Gongming hadn't stopped in time, the golden scissors would have been damaged even more.
"Twenty-four sea-fixing beads, order them for me!"
Zhao Gongming waved his hand, and twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls jumped out, rising in the wind, and a vast force surged around him.
These twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls emit five-color light, which can dazzle the enemy's spiritual consciousness and five senses. Once the power is exerted, it is like the power of the four seas collapsing, making it difficult for people to resist.
Overwhelming mountains and seas, suppressing everything, heading towards Ran Deng Taoist.
When Taoist Ran Deng saw this scene, his original mood of the sika deer being killed was gone, and he couldn't help laughing.
Taoist Ran Deng's immortal power surged, his divine light was dazzling, a piece of money turned into precious light, his speed surged, and he headed towards the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls.
“Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!”
In an instant, twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls were shot down.
Zhao Gongming felt that his connection with the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls was cut off directly.
Twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls fell, and for a moment, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and the spiritual energy continued to vibrate.
Taoist Ran Deng took advantage of his unpreparedness and directly took Zhao Gongming's Twenty-Four Dinghai Divine Pearls into his hands.
"Haha, Junior Brother Zhao, Pindao said that this treasure of yours is destined for me."
Taoist Ran Deng was in a good mood, and his mood improved instantly after losing his mount.
A set of the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Beads is a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and its power is extraordinary.
Even Taoist Ran Deng was extremely excited.
"What Pindao used is called Luobao Money. It is a thing of Wuyi Mountain's scattered immortals. It is specially used to restrain hanging spiritual treasures. Your twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls were restrained by Pindao. It is really embarrassing!"
Taoist Ran Deng laughed loudly, his voice full of ridicule.
The faces of the Jiejiao people on Jin'ao Island were all red, obviously full of anger.
Taoist Ran Deng is so majestic, how can Jie Jiao endure it when he is just a person who enjoys grudges and grudges?
One by one, they clenched their fists, gritted their teeth, and veins popped out on their foreheads.
Among them, there was no Holy Mother, and the anger in the eyes of the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother surged out crazily.
When Taoist Ran Deng saw this scene, he couldn't help but smile.
Guangchengzi died on Jin'ao Island, and the prestige of Chanjiao was destroyed.
Leader Tongtian left Sanqing and has become the target of public criticism.
Don't go out in seclusion at this moment to avoid cause and effect.
If Taoist Ran Deng can capture a few people who intercept the religion, he can then use them to threaten the leader of Tongtian Cult.
Doesn't it mean that Tongtian Cult Leader's character, which values love and justice, will fall behind in Yuanshi Tianzun's next plan?
"Hahaha!"
Taoist Ran Deng looked up to the sky and laughed, his laughter extremely wild.
Zhao Gongming saw that the spiritual treasure on which he was famous - the Twenty-Four Dinghai Divine Pearls - was taken away by Taoist Ran Deng, his eyes filled with confusion.
"Why, Junior Brother Zhao, your skills are not as good as others, is it possible that you are stupid?"
Taoist Ran Deng looked at Zhao Gongming's appearance and couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"Bullshit on your mother! I have a treasure in my hand, enough to kill you!"
Zhao Gongming was ridiculed by Ran Deng Taoist again and again.
In anger, a flash of light appeared in his hand, and something appeared.
Many people in the Najie Sect were already preparing to leave Jin'ao Island, despite Taoist Duobao's dissuasion.
But when they saw the object in Zhao Gongming's hand, they all couldn't help but froze on the spot.
That's an axe.
To be precise, it was a gaping axe.
To be more precise, it was a cracked ax used for chopping firewood at home.
The ax had obviously gone through many years, and even the handle had cracks.
Although there is no rust on it, it is full of gaps, as if it has been chewed.
The cutting edge has obviously been sharpened countless times.
It's already as thin as a cicada's wings.
All in all, this is an ax used by mortals, and the kind that mortals despise.
"No, Junior Brother Zhao is just so angry that his mind is in chaos. Why did he take out a gap ax to deal with Ran Deng?"
Mother Wudang's heart thumped, secretly thinking that this was not good.
"Junior brother, come back soon. Lingbao is a small matter, but life is a big deal! Your mind has been messed up. If you continue like this, you may have inner demons and your path of cultivation will be cut off!"
Taoist Duobao was also very anxious.
"hehe!"
Zhao Gongming didn't reply.
His face was red and his hands were shaking.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Junior Brother Zhao, why did you use such a strange-looking iron to deal with Pindao? It seems that Junior Brother Zhao is so ashamed that his body is shaking like this. How ridiculous!"
Ran Deng almost burst into tears when he saw Zhao Gongming taking out his axe.
Zhao Gong glanced at Ran Deng in understanding.
His face was red and his body was shaking because the ax was too terrifying. Even he could not use it with all his strength.
In the eyes of others, ordinary iron, but in Zhao Gongming's hands, Zhao Gongming felt that it weighed more than 100 million kilograms, which was more terrifying than the entire Kunlun Mountain.
How could he, a small Daluo Jinxian, be able to wield an ax with ease?
