"Do you know something?"

Wisely, he didn't ask anything he shouldn't. Zhang Daoling looked into Zhang Tong's eyes and asked another topic that was most relevant to him.

"The neon emperor has become a demigod."

"The Vatican is also quiet and something is wrong. I suspect that the Vatican may want to invite angels to come."

"Only in this way can the group of people in the Vatican continue to rule the earth in faith."

Zhang Tong nodded slightly and told all the information he had on Earth.

"The Emperor of Neon? Is he a descendant of Amaterasu's bloodline in the human world?"

"If it's Amaterasu, your plan may fail. Amaterasu has been affected by the spiritual world and has completely lost his humanity."

"It would be more difficult for such a god to come to the world than for me."

Zhang Daoling is worthy of being the Golden Immortal, one of the four great heavenly masters of Taoism. Although he has been trapped in the spiritual world for hundreds of years, he can instantly understand what Zhang Tong means and even speculate on some of the current situations on earth:

"On the other hand, those archangels of the Holy See, with the protection of God, are indeed more likely to come to earth."

"But... the Holy See's heritage is extraordinary. Are you sure you can resist the power of the Holy See?"

"As the spokesperson of God in the world, the Holy See has killed malicious gods and demons more than once without sending out angels."

Mentioning the Holy See, even Zhang Daoling's face showed a solemn expression.

The Holy See, which was established in AD 2,000 and has spanned almost half of the history of human civilization for more than two thousand years, is nothing compared to the long-lived gods, but the foundation they have accumulated is also terrifying enough.

Not to mention the well-known artifacts of the Holy See, the divine power contained in Jesus' foreskin alone is enough to instantly create a god similar to Jesus' doppelgänger.

Not to mention, in the era when the containment objects were manifested, God knows how many containment objects the Holy See collected.

"I'm not sure, so I came to seek help from seniors."

Zhang Tong didn't make excuses, and frankly confessed the fact that he was not sure.

"As for the Holy See, from a purely combat perspective, I am not afraid of them."

"The only thing that scares me is probably the unknown objects contained in the Holy See."

"So... I hope to get help from the seniors of the Taoist sect!"

Zhang Tong never dared to underestimate the power of the Holy See.

It is precisely because of this that after having the idea of ​​hunting the Lord God, Zhang Tong thought of these immortals in the East.

Needless to say, my relationship with the Eastern Immortal represented by Zhang Daoling, at least there is some human connection in it.

Of course, this little favor is not enough to bring the Eastern Immortal into conflict with the Holy See.

What really makes Zhang Tong confident that he can get help from the Eastern Immortals is the current situation on earth.

Since ancient times, neither the Holy See, which is best at spreading faith, nor the White Hat Cult, which is the most aggressive, has ever truly conquered the East.

The East is still the territory of the traditional Eastern gods.

Even though countries such as Bangzi Country have become God’s pastures of belief, Maozi Country has a world-famous certain temple, and ancient Dongci still maintains the freedom of belief.

Zhang Tong himself would not believe this situation without the efforts of the Eastern Immortal behind the scenes.

If we prevent the invasion of Western faith, we will definitely face off against the group of angels in the West who have been completely brainwashed by faith.

As a result, the immortals in the East most likely have a hostile relationship with the Western Holy See.

It was precisely because of this consideration that Zhang Tong came to the deep spiritual world to seek help.

"You guys know how to find help!"

Zhang Daoling laughed and cursed. Although he did not mention the relationship between the Eastern Immortal and the Western Holy See, it was regarded as acquiescence to some things.

He frowned and thought for a moment, then looked at Zhang Tong again and said in a deep voice:

"This matter is of great importance. I need to discuss it with some old friends."

Looking at Zhang Tong's solemn expression, Zhang Daoling smiled slightly and said with relief:

"But don't worry, little friend, this matter is most likely doable."

"In today's era, the earth has undergone unprecedented changes. Of course, we old guys hope that the strongest person on earth is the immortal from the east."

After a pause, Zhang Daoling took a meaningful look:

"Although my friend's extraordinary path is not the traditional Eastern Immortal Path, it even has nothing to do with the Eastern Immortal Path."

"But... the blood flowing in my little friend's body is the blood of the East, and my thoughts are my Eastern thoughts. This is enough."

"Old Taoists and others do not wish that everyone in the East will be like dragons, but they wish that the East will not become a pasture for ancient gods."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Tong already roughly understood the thoughts of these Eastern immortals.

God is God after all, and being omniscient and omnipotent is probably not just bragging.

As an ancient god that has existed since ancient times, God has experienced countless years, but is still the mainstream of this era. This shows how powerful he is.

Under such circumstances, all the immortals in the East want is to protect the pure land of the East.

"But what about the more ancient beings in mythology?"

Such a question flashed through Zhang Tong's mind, but he quickly shook his head.

Perhaps the end of the extraordinary game is no less important to the ancient immortals than the legendary five declines of heaven and man.

Under such circumstances, maybe the Sanqing will still exist, but... whether they can wake up or not remains to be seen.

At least from the current point of view, the leaders of Dao Sect are still Zhang Daoling and others.

Even the Buddha Zhang Tong saw at a glance was not the ancient Buddha in Buddhist scriptures, but an existence that he did not recognize at all.

"Then junior..."

Zhang Tong opened his mouth. He didn't know how long these Taoist immortals would discuss.

"Just waiting."

Zhang Daoling smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to draw talismans in the void in the spiritual world, and the talismans were like dragons and tigers, flying towards the spiritual world in all directions.

"The method of communication, and the method of communication without fear of interception by other beings."

Zhang Tong's eyes flashed, and he roughly understood what kind of magic method Zhang Daoling was performing at this moment.

A long time passed just like this while waiting. Zhang Tong himself did not know how much time had passed in this twisted spiritual world.

Maybe it's a moment, maybe it's a year.

A long time passed, and suddenly a huge and ferocious aura rose from the depths of the spiritual world.

Along with that aura, endless darkness began to spread in the direction of Zhang Tong, and a pair of scarlet eyes slowly opened deep in the spiritual world.

Crazy, brutal, cold...

Being stared at by those eyes, Zhang Tong subconsciously became vigilant.

However, Zhang Daoling looked at those blood-red eyes with surprise, and said with some surprise:
Chapter completed!