The heavens, start from one person

Chapter 205 Fighting Again!

"Resurrection? Oh, you mean the technique of reincarnation!"

Zhao Lizheng smiled, and then he sat on a rock and said, "Wang Lin, the reincarnation of the dirty soil is not done casually, but has conditions. The first step is to need a living person! As a medium !"

After saying this, Wang Lin nodded and said, "This is simple!"

"The second point is to ensure that the soul of the living is in this world of reincarnation. Where is his soul? Where has it gone?"

Zhao Lizheng's expression froze suddenly, he stretched out his big hand, and begged Wang Lin for it. Wang Lin also had a frightened expression on his face. He suddenly got up and said, "You want Wan'er's soul?"

"It's not what I want. This is a necessary condition. The essence of reincarnation in the dirty land is to call the souls of the dead from the pure land. It's not a heaven-defying secret technique that can resurrect people casually!"

After Zhao Lizheng's words fell, Wang Lin's face darkened in an instant. He put away Li Muwan's body, and shouted at Zhao Lizheng, "What is life?"

The cycle of life and death, Zhao Lizheng is not afraid, he smiled: "I am life!"

"Why die!"

Wang Lin yelled again, and his life and death mood cycle became more powerful.

"I am death!"

"Wang Lin, I'm optimistic, you really want to die!"

As Zhao Lizheng spoke, Wang Lin's pupils shrank, and he saw darkness surged from Zhao Lizheng's left hand, and light surged from his right hand.

"I am darkness, I am light!"

Zhao Lizheng's eyes revealed a ferocious look, and as he spoke, the dark artistic conception and the bright artistic conception burst out!

Artistic conception attack is one of the methods that monks in the transformation stage can use, and it is also the most important method!
Since Wang Lin had already made the first move, he would naturally not show mercy.

Seeing this, Wang Lin backed away, and Zhao Lizheng hurried to catch up. The next moment he saw the stars flowing and attacking him.

"Why the Tao?"

This sentence fell, like an ordinary question, but it was an extremely vicious ultimate move!
Wang Lin wanted to interfere with Zhao Lizheng's Dao Heart and defeat him!
I saw clouds of black mist floating above Zhao Lizheng's left hand, and those black mist actually formed a black knife, cutting directly towards the darkness.

"What is light!"

After saying this, the black mist turned into a brilliance and sprinkled on Wang Lin, but Wang Lin still didn't suffer any harm!

"What is the Tao!"

"What is the Tao!"

A series of rhetorical questions rang out, and Zhao Lizheng's dark artistic conception and light complemented each other, turning into a rain of flowers in the air, falling towards Wang Lin. Upon seeing this, Wang Lin's expression changed drastically, and his figure retreated towards the rear. He had just escaped. If he fails once, he will definitely not escape bad luck next time!
"Humph!"

Seeing Wang Lin fleeing in embarrassment, Zhao Lizheng raised the corner of his mouth and snorted coldly. His body shook and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he actually appeared behind Wang Lin and punched him out!
"Boom!"

This punch landed on Wang Lin's back, knocking him flying hundreds of feet away, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but he did not die, but fell from the sky instead!
Zhao Lizheng looked at Wang Lin who was lying motionless on the ground, with a smile on his face.

This punch landed on the opponent's body, the opponent must have been seriously injured, and he also took advantage of the victory to pursue.

But the next moment, his expression changed, and he saw Wang Linli standing behind him with a look of indifference in his eyes.

"Why the Tao?"

After these words fell, the rambunctious voice eroded Zhao Lizheng's heart. Zhao Lizheng's eyes shrank, and he retreated abruptly.

"It's really evil!"

Zhao Lizheng spoke, feeling shocked.

These melodramatic sounds seem to be able to penetrate the line of defense of people's will and directly reach the minds of others, and the intensity of this melodic sound is extremely high. If ordinary people are invaded by this melodramatic sound, they may lose themselves in an instant. He was still awake.

This is how the same thing?

"What is the Tao!"

Another burst of voice came into his ears. After Zhao Lizheng heard this sentence, he felt a pain in his head, and then fainted on the ground!
"What is Tao, what is Tao! What is Tao!"

Seeing Zhao Lizheng fainted on the ground, Wang Lin narrowed his eyes slightly and kept whispering in his mouth.

"Wang Lin!"

A soft shout sounded, but it was Li Muwan's voice.

Wang Lin raised his head to look at her, and found that the other party was standing in front of him, with a worried expression on his face, his eyes were full of love, and the moment Wang Lin opened his eyes, her face finally revealed A smile.

"Wan'er!"

Wang Lin grabbed Li Muwan's wrist and shouted.

Li Muwan sighed lightly, and said, "I'm fine! I'm fine! And you, are you okay?"

"Are you okay?"

Wang Lin was stunned and asked subconsciously.

Soon his pupils shrank and he backed away.

Li Muwan was already dead, how could she appear here.

"You are the first person to crack other gods at such a fast speed, it's amazing!"

Zhao Lizheng's voice sounded, and the illusion in front of him shattered, leaving only Zhao Lizheng standing in front of Wang Lin.

If other monks could see the two of them fighting, they would definitely be able to feel their extremely powerful and terrifying strength!
Wang Lin looked at Zhao Lizheng in front of him, but there was no fear on his face.

Zhao Lizheng looked at Wang Lin, and suddenly said with a smile: "What is Tao?"

"What is Tao!"

When Wang Lin spoke, his tone was extremely firm.

"What is Tao? What is Tao!"

Zhao Lizheng repeated every word.

"What is Tao!" Wang Lin showed determination on his face, "What is Tao, what is Tao!"

"What is the Tao!"

"What is the Tao!"

Zhao Lizheng repeated the same sentence over and over again, his voice became more and more ethereal.

"What is the Tao!"

When Wang Lin spoke, his eyes showed stubbornness, but there was a bit of desolation in his voice.

"What is Tao? What is Tao!"

Zhao Lizheng continued to repeat, and his voice gradually became ethereal.

"What is Tao! What is Tao!"

Wang Lin continued to repeat.

"What is Tao! What is Tao!"

The dialogue between the two echoed in this illusory world, which seemed extremely strange.

"What is Tao?"

Wang Lin's voice sounded, he spoke, his eyes stared at Zhao Lizheng.

His eyes became deep, as if he wanted to see through the secrets in Zhao Lizheng's heart.

Zhao Lizheng's body moved slowly in the air, and his figure became ethereal, as if he was just a breath, not a person.

Suddenly, Wang Lin changed his words and said, "Why are you cultivating Taoism?"

It seemed like a peaceful question.Without any emotion mixed in, this question seemed to ask the question of thousands of monks.

Why do you practice Taoism?
reputation?longevity?powerful?or...

"Do you want to confuse me with such words? I have to admit, this is really a good question, but it's a pity..."

Zhao Lizheng laughed suddenly, and an indescribable meaning surged from his body.

"I am for the infinite..."

After these words fell, Zhao Lizheng's infinite artistic conception suddenly exploded...

(End of this chapter)