Zhao Gongming: Black Dog Just Launched a Sneak Attack; It Was My Carelessness That I Didn't Dodge

"Why not use the Chaos Bell to find Nüwa?" Dijun asked, puzzled. Normally, Nüwa would be more suitable for them.

Taiyi's eyes flashed with a peculiar light, and he said faintly, "Nüwa herself already has the title of a Sage of the Demon Race; she cannot refute.

Tongtian is different. If he agrees, then our Demon Race will have the protection of two Sages, as well as the support of his two elder brothers.

The Chaos Bell, Pangu Banner, and Taiji Diagram combined can summon—"

Dijun's face revealed a look of understanding upon hearing this, and he said seriously, "Is there really a need for this?

Our Demon Race is becoming increasingly powerful, with the potential to surpass the Dragon Race..."

Dijun suddenly fell silent.

He thought of how the Dragon and Phoenix races, despite their strength, eventually declined. Their Demon Race was once food for the Dragon Race.

Of course, the decline of the Dragon and Phoenix races involved scheming, but who can guarantee that their Demon Race won't be schemed against like the Dragon and Phoenix races in the end?

Moreover, there are still many powerful existences in this Primordial World. Those Chaos Gods who didn't die during the creation of the world opened up forbidden zones, and there were also those innate sacred beings who quelled the chaos in the beginning.

Not to mention that Hongjun has now become a Sage and is gradually merging with the Heavenly Dao, his strength is even more unfathomable.

And beneath him are six Sages.

They are the rulers of the powerful forces in today's Primordial World. They have a certain foresight, and they are not invincible in the Primordial World.

The truly strong hold a certain reverence for the unknown and the powerful existences they have seen.

Moreover, relying on the strong is not a shameful thing. The Primordial World values the law of the jungle.

"This treasure is yours, little brother; it's up to you to decide," Dijun said in a deep voice, a hint of helplessness flashing in his eyes.

"What's more, Tongtian, with the Chaos Bell above his head, is invincible, with the Immortal Slaughtering Formation beneath his feet, and the four Immortal Slaughtering Swords in his hands.

Tsk tsk... this Primordial World—"

Golden Turtle Island—Biyou Palace.

At this moment, Lingbao Tianzun sat in a high position, chin resting on his hand, a hint of helplessness flickering in his eyes. He couldn't stay on Golden Turtle Island any longer.

His two elder brothers had gone crazy, actually transforming into Jie Sect elders and staying here, seriously affecting his mood for cultivation.

They were completely determined to wait for Tongtian's main body, and they had warned him in advance that if he dared to inform Tongtian, they would vent their anger on him.

One holding the Taiji Diagram to block the retreat, and the other holding the Pangu Banner to block the way forward, in this posture of being beaten, he and Tongtian must have one person to bear it.

Lingbao Tianzun decisively chose to let Tongtian's main body bear it.

So, the last time Zhao Gongming, that little fatty, came back, he was targeted by the two elder brothers, and they chatted with Zhao Gongming every day.

That's right, it was Lingbao Tianzun who sold Zhao Gongming out. After all, he was very willing to help in the matter of letting the main body be beaten.

However, to Lingbao Tianzun's surprise, Zhao Gongming didn't reveal a single word. Instead, he took advantage of the two elder brothers and gained a lot of things.

As for why he knew, alas—who told him that his Merit Golden Body was everywhere on Golden Turtle Island.

Knowing a little secret was very simple.

For example: some disciples were reselling contribution points, putting the contribution point jade token in their crotch...

Isn't that Tongtian's Black Dog? What is it doing here?

Good heavens! Its whole body naturally forms divine patterns, directly invisible? Walking in the void?

At that moment, Black Dog stood upright, a tiger-skin kilt around its waist and a golden ring around its neck, its ears perked up and hind legs trailing behind it, swaggering around Golden Turtle Island.

It looked at the passing disciples, shaking its head from time to time, as if these disciples were unbearable to look at.

The Black Dog soon arrived near Zhao Gongming, looked at the person the Grand Master asked to bring back, and curled its lips. This guy's luck was so-so, but his wealth luck seemed to be good.

The Little Master had researched the Red Lotus Karmic Fire and was preparing to give everyone a spark, so the Grand Master asked it to bring someone back.

Zhao Gongming was cultivating at this time. Suddenly, he raised his hand to deploy a formation plate, his eyes vigilantly looking around. Although he couldn't see who the other party was, he could feel someone spying on him. There was no way; after being tortured so much, he had deeply learned the Steadiness Sutra, which made him always prepared.

"Who is it! Could it be... I..."

Before Zhao Gongming could finish speaking, his primordial spirit felt a burst of dizziness, and he fainted before he could resist.

The Black Dog raised its paw, waved it, and complained, "This first disciple is too weak.

Tell him to practice his body when he gets back. Li Duobao, who entered later, can withstand it, and his realm is still one level lower.

It's a pity that the Little Master said not to take in disciples recently, so he won't let me bring Wudang back.

"However, there are actually two people on Golden Turtle Island with the same aura as the Grand Master."

The Black Dog cast a few spells on Zhao Gongming, cleansing him of all kinds of auras, so as not to be tracked back to their Dao Sect's location.

Finally, it grabbed Zhao Gongming with its paw and walked into the void.

A place on Golden Turtle Island.

Yuanshi Tianzun and Grand Pure Saint looked at each other, a smile on their faces. They had finally waited for it.

Grand Pure Saint raised his hand and used the Taiji Diagram to wrap the two's figures and auras, following the Black Dog from afar, without any intention of capturing the Black Dog.

Recently, Li Er and Pan Laosan have been communicating with Zhao Gongming, secretly observing his behavior and demeanor, and combining it with their previous experiences chasing Tongtian.

They discovered a common thread.

That was, their manner of acting was unusually cautious, excessively so.

It was because of this caution that they repeatedly failed to catch Tongtian.

When the Black Dog appeared, they held their breath because they observed that the Black Dog was in the void, its entire body covered in divine patterns used to shield its existence.

If they weren't Sages, they wouldn't have been able to detect the Black Dog's existence at all.

So, the Demon Race's Golden Crow must have been stolen by this Black Dog.

But at the time, the Black Dog's performance was too convincing; a mad dog with only a Golden Core Stage cultivation level simply didn't have the ability to steal the Golden Crow.

Seeing the Black Dog again today, they surprisingly couldn't discern the Black Dog's cultivation level, which was absurd!

So, they planned to follow the Black Dog from a distance, without alarming it.

Golden Turtle Island—Biyou Palace.

Lingbao Tianzun stroked his chin, a troubled expression on his face. On one side was his main body, Tongtian, and on the other, his two elder brothers who wanted to beat him up.

It was a difficult choice for him; he couldn't afford to offend either side.

"Or... should I go into hiding?

Hehe—it seems I don't need to hide anymore. Every Golden Body on Golden Turtle Island is me.

That's right, you'll be the scapegoat this time." Lingbao Tianzun said with a wicked smile, a hint of cunning flashing in his eyes.

With a wave of his hand, a Merit Golden Body appeared, and he directly pressed it into his seat, while he turned and disappeared.

His main body could hide; couldn't he hide as well?

Besides, would his main body dare to come back?

A secret realm in Mount Buzhou.

The Black Dog walked out of the void and directly threw Zhao Gongming on the ground, then lay down to the side to watch as Little Master was implanting Red Lotus Karmic Fire into the Golden Crow.

After all, a genius like him didn't need Little Master's help at all. As long as he obtained a trace of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire's origin, he could cultivate it himself.

Ahem—Grand Master was dawdling and comprehending on his own, not needing Little Master's help. In fact, the Black Dog thought this thing was just a bunch of divine patterns; what was there to comprehend?

"Waa... Little Master, be gentle; this fire is going to burn me.

Wuwu—I'm becoming roasted chicken!" The sixth Golden Crow struggled frantically, a hint of shyness flashing in its eyes.

There was no way around it; it was currently tied to the table by Ling Er, and tied in a very embarrassing posture.

"Shut up; you have Solar True Fire in your body. Hurry up and activate it.

I told you to hurry up and transform; you look so ugly.

Ew~ Your feathers are actually multicolored; kind of pretty!" Ling Er then discovered that the Golden Crow's feathers were actually multicolored, and there seemed to be innate divine patterns on them as well.

"Ah~ Little Master, why are you taking my feathers—ah—Little Master, don't pull them out!

Little Master, save me~ This fire is burning me to death!" The sixth Golden Crow wailed, but it couldn't move.

The key was that Ling Er was currently holding the feathers and examining them seriously, not paying any attention to it at all.

Because at this moment, the Solar True Fire and the Red Lotus Karmic Fire in its body had become entangled, forming its unique instinctive divine power.

"Stop shouting; you won't die. This Red Lotus Karmic Fire is constructed with Nirvana Flames, and you'll eventually be reborn in flames.

Your feathers are going to be burned anyway—might as well—"

"Ah!! Little Master~ Don't pull them out—it hurts so much—"

Tongtian, who was comprehending the Red Lotus Karmic Fire to the side, couldn't help but twitch his lips, taking the origin fire and walking away.

To be honest, he refused Ling Er's help because he was afraid that he would see the true situation in his body.

If he asked to study him at that time, should he agree or refuse?

After all, Ling Er was using every means possible to break through to the Golden Core Stage.

Duobao, who was standing to the side, was covered in sweat, watching the Golden Crow's miserable state. He didn't know what to say, because he was next. Who told him he couldn't comprehend this Red Lotus Karmic Fire?

But the benefits of this Red Lotus Karmic Fire were something he couldn't refuse, because it could trigger Nirvana rebirth when he was dying.

He could instantly return to his peak state, which meant an extra life.

It was just that Little Master's methods were a bit brutal. He could have directly used his divine powers to pluck all of the Golden Crow's feathers, but he chose to pluck them by hand.

When he turned his head, unable to bear to look, and saw that fellow Egg Disciple, and then looked at the Golden Crow being plucked, he felt that it wasn't unacceptable.

Because that Egg Disciple was in a state of almost being cooked, being burned alternately by Red Lotus Karmic Fire and Chaos Flames.

Just then, Duobao heard an extremely tragic scream.

"Ah!! I'm going!! Not good!! Little Master! Save me!!"

Zhao Gongming jumped up directly from the ground. In fact, he had already woken up when he was thrown to the ground by the Black Dog.

He had no idea what Ling Er was up to, but seeing the miserable state of the Golden Crow, he chose to lie on the ground and wait and see.

Who knew Ling Er would directly throw a flame at him, a flame that began to burn and merge with his soul.

His entire body was constantly burning, and streaks of filthy black gas emerged, accompanied by an enticing aroma of roasted meat.

His screams were nothing more than a performance; he had just heard that the flames contained Nirvana Fire, making it impossible to die.

Bang!

Zhao Gongming was completely dumbfounded.

He had actually been smacked away by a Black Dog.

Zhao Gongming looked at Ling Er and saw that this young master was studying the Golden Crow's black feathers, seemingly completely unconcerned about what had just happened.

Moreover, he sensed that the Black Dog's attack came from the person who had ambushed him from behind.

At this moment, he couldn't take it anymore.

He, a dignified Great Luo Golden Immortal... had actually been ambushed by this Golden Immortal Black Dog.

"Black Dog! You just ambushed me; I was careless and didn't dodge—"