The heavens, start from one person

Chapter 212 The Land of Immortal Relics
The power of space distorts, and the extremely powerful force acts on it, instantly disintegrating the body of this middle-aged monk, with almost no hindrance.

After Zhao Lizheng finished everything, he felt at ease. His eyes were farsighted, and there was an incomparably terrifying divine light in his eyes.

"The people of Suzaku Kingdom are all dispatched, are they looking for Wang Lin? Heh heh, interesting!"

As Zhao Lizheng said, his body returned to the Sea of ​​Demon Cultivation.He fought with these people and suffered a little damage.

He was cultivating, and not long after, he felt a powerful aura rushing over.

"Wang Lin?"

Zhao Lizheng raised his eyelids, he jumped up, looked into the distance, and saw Wang Lin coming.

"Wang Lin, what are you doing here?"

Zhao Lizheng sneered, and Wang Lin said with a calm expression: "There is a place called the Land of Immortal Relics, where there is a Samsara Tree, the effect of the Samsara Tree Fruit, I don't need to say more!"

After saying this, Zhao Lizheng nodded. The reincarnation fruit is said to be an important item for tempering the ancient god's body.

It can be said that the ancient gods who have been tempered by this fruit and those who have not been tempered by this fruit are two ancient gods.

"How dangerous is it?"

Zhao Lizheng smiled and asked.

"Near death!"

Wang Lin said silently.

"Okay, lead the way!"

Zhao Lizheng smiled and said so, Wang Lin nodded and led Zhao Lizheng forward.

"In this operation, there are six other people. Counting you and me, there are eight people in total. There are terrifying enemies in the Immortal Relics, so be careful!"

As Wang Lin said, Zhao Lizheng smiled nonchalantly, and soon they joined together. Zhao Lizheng looked around at the six people. There were men and women among the six people, and the leader was an old man.

"Brother Wang, what is the meaning of this?"

The old man spoke hoarsely, and Wang Lin said with a cold gaze: "This person's strength is not inferior to mine!"

After saying this, the old man's eyes showed a trace of surprise, he looked at Zhao Lizheng and cupped his hands and said: "I never thought that Fellow Daoist would have such strength at such a young age. Disrespect and disrespect!"

Zhao Lizheng cupped his hands symbolically, and he immediately sat behind everyone.

The old man immediately led the way, and Zhao Lizheng followed everyone into the Immortal Remains Land. The moment he entered, he felt a different feeling.

"This place is a world of its own!"

Zhao Lizheng murmured, he controls the power of space, so he can't be more sensitive to those who are naturally sensitive!

But soon, dozens of black shadows rushed over.

"A savage from the Land of Immortal Relics? Prepare to fight!"

The old man at the head let out a loud shout, and started to kill the black shadow. Zhao Lizheng didn't say anything, he folded his arms and looked at everything in front of him. He also wanted to test everyone's strength.

These savages in the Immortal Relics Land all have leaf-like patterns on their foreheads, some have three leaves, some have five leaves, the higher the number of leaves, the more terrifying the opponent's power is!
After a fierce battle, everyone showed ugly expressions. The five-leaf savage already had the strength of the transformation stage, and the six leaves probably had the strength of the infant transformation stage.

Both Zhao Lizheng and Wang Lin looked indifferent, they already knew how dangerous it was.

"Why didn't you take action just now?"

After the old man took a breath, he looked at Zhao Lizheng and said. Zhao Lizheng did not panic, but said: "That's because I want to meet the next powerful enemy for you!"

After saying this, the old man sneered, but the next moment, his face changed drastically, Zhao Lizheng ignored it, and jumped up directly, while Wang Lin, who was meditating beside him, his eyes flickered.

I saw two black shadows approaching, they were Wuye conjurer Savage.

"Outlanders, die!"

Both of them looked like men, and one of them was older. As he spoke, Zhao Lizheng felt a terrifying power of soul oppressing him!

"Hmph? Soul power, court death!"

At this moment, Zhao Lizheng's spiritual power also exploded suddenly, turning into a big hand of spiritual consciousness, grabbing towards the two of them.

Boom boom boom!
The big hands of the two people's spiritual sense collided violently, and there was a loud noise immediately.

The power of Zhao Lizheng's spiritual consciousness also violently crushed the big hand of the person opposite him, and then he exerted all his strength, and there was a sound of crackling, and the big hand of spiritual consciousness was crushed to pieces.

"what!"

Both of them are natives of the Land of the Immortal Relics, and their spirit power is huge to a certain extent. It can be said that they are monks famous for their spirit power, but they lost to Zhao Lizheng.

They are all in the middle of the transformation stage, but in front of Zhao Lizheng, they are actually defeated.

"Impossible! Use the secret method!"

As one of them spoke, a thick khaki light suddenly emitted from the surface of his body. These khaki rays condensed violently, forming a huge ring, protecting his entire body.

Seeing this, Zhao Lizheng's eyes showed a little bit of surprise, but he still waved his big hands of spiritual consciousness without hesitation, and slapped towards the opponent's body.

boom!
There was a violent explosion, and the huge earth-yellow ring burst violently, and it shattered in an instant, while the cultivator guarding the ring was directly hit by Zhao Lizheng's big hand with divine sense, and hit the ground heavily. On a towering ancient tree in the distance.

puff!

The native strong man in the Immortal Remains spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and his body shook and fell from the ancient tree.

"what happened?"

"What just happened?"

"My consciousness seems to have been shaken."

"Check it out, did something happen?"

After this huge native strong man was injured, his companions all reacted and asked him what was going on. However, this strong native man hurriedly checked his physical condition, only to find that his There is no problem with the physical condition at all, and there is no danger at all.

Could it be that the human monk just slapped himself casually and beat himself into this situation?

His heart was full of doubts.

"You all don't come here!"

Seeing his clansman walking towards him, this person stopped him quickly.

At this moment, everyone behind Zhao Lizheng was even more amazed. Wang Lin's eyes flickered, and the old man's pupils shrank even more. He didn't expect Zhao Lizheng's strength to be so terrifying!
He is also a late-stage cultivator, but his strength is so different from Zhao Lizheng's that he dare not approach him at all and can only watch from a distance.

"kill!"

Another native of the Immortal Remains said that he is a five-leaf magician. The moment he spoke, a secret technique began to fluctuate, urging and attacking Zhao Lizheng.

Zhao Lizheng was naturally not afraid of this secret technique, but he didn't want to cause too much noise, so he didn't take action. Instead, he punched the air directly. In an instant, a violent spiritual power rushed out, knocking out the secret technique. The fluctuations are blocked.

"Damn, how can this human being be so powerful?"

Seeing that Zhao Lizheng had easily resisted his attack, the Wuye magician couldn't help shouting angrily.

The others were even more horrified. They didn't expect Zhao Lizheng to be so tyrannical that he could even resist the attack of the five-leaf conjurer.

(End of this chapter)