The heavens, start from one person

Chapter 132 Massacre
"The Birth of the Wooden Dungeon Flower and Tree Realm!"

Zhao Lizheng let out another low growl, and the entire wooden vine grew bigger again, and became thicker and thicker, covering the entire mountain, forming a wooden cage.

And in this wooden cage, the foundation-building disciples of the demon palace were trapped in it. No matter whether they struggled or called for help, it was useless. But it can't last long.

Soon, the entire magic palace was trapped.

But at this time, the two Nascent Soul cultivators came to their senses. They rushed towards Zhao Lizheng, but were blocked by Lin Ping holding a black sword.

"Don't move, your opponent is actually me!"

As Lin Ping spoke, he fought fiercely with two monks in the infant stage.

Lin Wanqing on the side was thinking about whether to step forward to help, but was stopped by Zhao Lizheng.

"No, let him practice, this is an opportunity!"

Zhao Lizheng said meaningfully. He sat on a wooden vine and asked Lin Wanqing to sit on his lap.

At this moment, Lin Ping had already stepped forward and was wrestling with two infant-forming monks.

Lin Wanqing's face turned red, and she hurriedly tried to stand up, but was held down by Zhao Lizheng. Lin Wanqing had to sit awkwardly on Zhao Lizheng's lap, her cheeks flushed.

"You dare to fight our two infant-forming monks alone. You have to admit that you are brave, but have you ever thought that it is not easy to form a Nascent Soul after your own death? "

The two of them flanked Lin Ping and said, Lin Ping's eyes were cold, and he began to sway his sword energy, attacking the two of them.

"Hmph, you can try, can you let me die!"

Lin Ping said coldly.

When the two saw this, their faces changed drastically.

As soon as Lin Ping said something, it made the two of them intimidated, and they stopped talking nonsense with Lin Ping. One used the earth escape technique to avoid it, the other sacrificed his spirit beast, and the two little black snakes moved towards Lin Ping. Come on.

This black snake is exactly the black wind boa constrictor. It is a poison raised by the Demon Palace. It is extremely poisonous. Moreover, this poison can also be attached to human skin, making the skin corrosive and making people ugly and embarrassing.

Moreover, there is another special feature about his body. The teeth of this black wind python are filled with highly toxic venom. Just one bite can be fatal instantly.

Moreover, their teeth are extremely poisonous weapons that can directly pierce through gold and iron. Even ordinary spiritual weapons will be torn to pieces by the Black Wind Boa Constrictor!

When Lin Ping saw the black wind python rushing towards him, his expression changed drastically, and he flickered hastily, avoiding the attack of the black wind python.

The black wind python took a bite and immediately changed its direction and pounced on Lin Ping again.

Lin Ping's face turned cold, and he teleported directly, jumping over the mouth of the black wind python.

The black wind boa constrictor flew into the air again, and at this time, Zhao Lizheng's wooden vines finally completely wrapped the magic palace, and thousands of people in the magic palace were instantly trapped.

"Ahhhhhhh."

There were screams one after another, and the disciples of the Demon Palace fell down one after another. Soon, all the disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage in the entire Demon Palace were killed.

On the outskirts of the Demon Palace, a disciple of the Foundation Establishment Stage was restrained by Zhao Lizheng's wooden vines, and then put into the wooden vines. Inside the wooden vines were hidden black sticks, which were inserted into the bodies of these disciples to absorb his cultivation ability and entered into Zhao Lizheng's vines. in the body.

Lin Wanqing at the side couldn't help but be surprised to see Zhao Lizheng's breath getting stronger and stronger.

"cut!"

With a loud shout, Lin Ping chopped off the spirit beast released by the two of them under the sword, but this also exposed his flaws.

At the moment when the spiritual beast was chopped down, the two men's expressions moved and they attacked Lin Ping. They took up the magic weapon one after another. When they saw the magic weapon move, Lin Ping's head and feet each lit up a rune, annihilating Lin Ping. in the light.

This time, Lin Ping did not escape, and was killed on the spot by the attack of the two.

But this time, Zhao Lizheng's wooden vines were not blocked, and he absorbed all the souls of hundreds of people in the Demon Palace.

After Zhao Lizheng absorbed these souls, his face changed slightly, as if he was very dissatisfied.

Because he already felt that someone was destroying his wooden vines.

"Lin Ping, he is defeated!"

Lin Wanqing, who was sitting on Zhao Lizheng's lap, couldn't help but trembled with his lips. Before hearing this, Zhao Lizheng glanced at him and said, "It's okay, these two people will definitely be killed by Lin Ping!"

After these words fell, Lin Wanqing showed a look of puzzlement, but soon her eyes widened, showing an expression of disbelief.

I saw bursts of dust rising from the sky and the earth. The two killed Lin Ping. They were not particularly happy. few.

"The two of you cooperated perfectly. It's a pity that I'm already dead. You are fighting a dead man. How could I die?"

Lin Ping's voice came from the dust, and soon the two saw Lin Ping condense his body, and raised the black sword to fight them again.

"This this……"

Seeing this scene, Lin Wanqing couldn't help trembling her lips. She looked at Zhao Lizheng and could hardly speak, because he suddenly recalled what Lin Ping had said to him.

Even if he died, there was no way to get rid of Zhao Lizheng's control.

Could it be that the masterpiece in front of me is also Zhao Lizheng's masterpiece?

Lin Wanqing looked at Zhao Lizheng with a calm expression, and her heart became more determined, so that she could no longer bring up the idea of ​​​​resisting Zhao Lizheng. Now he just wants to serve Zhao Lizheng well.

At this moment, the monks in the Demon Palace's alchemy stage also started to take action and began the work of cleaning up the wooden vines.

"This wooden vine can actually absorb people's spiritual power, which is really terrifying!"

A core-forming monk said with lingering fear, and another core-forming monk also hurried over and said, "That's right, this wooden vine is too weird, we need to speed up the cleaning, some disciples have been sucked dry..."

As soon as these words fell, everyone speeded up to clean up, and at this moment, an extremely powerful aura shot up into the sky.

"is her!"

As everyone said this, Zhao Lizheng raised his head and looked at the location of the Demon Palace.

"Fellow Daoist, why do you want to go to war here? You and I don't have any enmity..."

A female voice sounded, as sweet as a lark...

Zhao Lizheng's expression couldn't help changing when he asked, he raised his head and saw that the gate of the magic palace was closed, he couldn't help laughing: "Oh? What do you mean no enmity or resentment? Your Great Elder came to my site to disturb my meditation , and now it’s still saying that I’m making a big fuss here, it’s interesting, it’s so interesting!”

As Zhao Lizheng said, he showed an evil smile, looked at the closed door and said, "You are the wife of the Lord of the Demon Palace. The Lord of the Demon Palace is dead, so you are the Lord of the Demon Palace. Why don't you dare to show your face?" If you don't show up, we can't talk..."

Zhao Lizheng said with a smile.

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(End of this chapter)