Chapter 145
Zhao Lizheng came out of the mysterious space, his consciousness suddenly opened, and the terrifying pressure of his consciousness swept away the entire sea of ​​cultivating demons.

The monks in the sea of ​​cultivating demons were all terrified, and the divine power in Zhao Lizheng's eyes changed again and spread to the outside world.

His body twisted and disappeared into the starry sky. Soon he appeared in another place. He had escaped from the Sea of ​​Demon Cultivators and arrived in the Kingdom of Zhao.

Almost across millions of miles across the latitude, he reached here by relying on the power of the gods, but it only took a moment.

Thus, he found a secluded place and began to realize the Tao.

As spring went and autumn came, the leaves also fell a few stubbles, Zhao Lizheng seemed to enter a state of closed breathing, and the small space around him was constantly wriggling and changing.

He is like the master of this small space. Any life in front of him is like an ant, which can be crushed to death at any time, or even swallowed at any time. He is the master of everything and the whole space.

His eyes opened, revealing an incomparably deep light. His gaze seemed to penetrate the void, time and space, but it seemed that he did not see through. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he stared at a certain direction with a half-smile.

There, there was a cloud of black mist shrouded in it, Zhao Lizheng snorted coldly: "Get out, don't hide in the darkness, I know it's you."

There was a deep and hoarse laughter in the black mist: "You are really strong, I didn't even notice your existence, it seems that I still despise you too much."

A cold light flickered in Zhao Lizheng's eyes: "Since you're here, come out, let's have a good talk."

A figure slowly appeared in the black mist. It was a five-meter-tall black giant. His huge fist was covered with black scales. His body was wrapped in armor, revealing only a pair of blood-red eyes.

"Who are you?" Zhao Lizheng asked coldly.

"It doesn't matter who I am, but I have already set my sights on your body, which possesses the power of space. On this waste planet, there is such an existence as you. It's amazing, I'm so lucky!"

The black giant laughed.

Zhao Lizheng had no expression on his face, and said indifferently: "Then come and snatch me."

After all, Zhao Lizheng rushed out, his stature skyrocketed, and he became ten feet tall in an instant.Such a huge body made Zhao Lizheng look like a towering giant mountain.

"Kill!" Zhao Lizheng yelled angrily, smashing his huge fist down, and the black giant also waved his thick arms to meet him. The two collided together, and the shock wave generated by the explosion shattered the surrounding buildings.

The two were extremely fast. One fist punched out, and the other punched out, constantly attacking each other. No matter how the other side defended, the attacks of the two were blasted, spreading outwards, destroying all surrounding buildings. .

The fight between the two was extremely fierce, and the surrounding monks had already fled and hid, who dared to stay and watch the fun.

Such a scene is not uncommon in the sea of ​​cultivating demons, but few people dare to approach it.

Finally, the fighting between the two stopped, and the two each took a few steps back to stand firm.

Zhao Lizheng blasted a big hole in the black giant's chest, blood gushed out, Zhao Lizheng's clothes were also torn, and some white bones were exposed. It was obvious that he had been seriously injured by the punch just now.

The black giant looked at Zhao Lizheng with cold and arrogant eyes. He grinned loudly: "Hahahahahahaha, I never thought that I would be defeated by such a weak guy. What a joke."

"You are too weak to be worth mentioning." Zhao Lizheng said lightly.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha."

The black giant looked up to the sky and roared: "So arrogant, so arrogant, Zhao Lizheng, watch yourself!"

After the words fell, the black giant turned into Zhao Lizheng's appearance, and then disappeared.

When the surrounding scenes fell, Zhao Lizheng's expression froze when he saw this, he stared at the front with wide eyes, and couldn't help murmuring.

"Is this all fake, inner demon? Sure enough, my endless killing gave birth to inner demons. At the same time, I also let myself fall into this so-called spatial artistic conception, which distorted the space here... Phew, this is terrible How bad!”

Zhao Lizheng said that his space ability has reached the state of artistic conception that is about to enter the state of transforming gods. Once he enters the state of transforming gods, he can be said to have completely controlled the power of space.

"Since it's fake, break it for me!" Zhao Lizheng snarled, raised his right hand, and grabbed it violently, the power of space condensed.

The power of space in his hand is like a huge vortex, absorbing all the surrounding space, forming a terrible storm.

"Kacha Kacha~"

There was a crisp sound, and the vortex condensed by Zhao Lizheng's space force unexpectedly had cracks, and the cracks spread rapidly, covering Zhao Lizheng's whole body in a blink of an eye.

Zhao Lizheng felt a pain in his body, and there was a sharp tearing pain in his body.He gritted his teeth and tried to hold back.

Is this a rebound from the law of space?

Zhao Lizheng was thinking, he raised his head, but found that nothing had changed.

"Heart demon again! Huh, if that's the case, then..."

Zhao Lizheng restrained his aura, making his aura close to that of ordinary people.

What followed was silence.This silence is close to 100 years!

A hundred years is enough for Zhao Lizheng to do many things, for example, his cultivation will become more refined and his strength will become stronger.

Of course, in a hundred years, his artistic conception has reached a certain level, but his own artistic conception has also obtained a growth-oriented improvement.

And he is more restrained, like a mortal.

If other people could see it, they would be extremely surprised. Now Zhao Lizheng is about to enter the realm of transforming gods.

The cultivation during this period was not in vain. Zhao Lizheng paid such a high price. His artistic conception has reached a certain level.

All this is because of the artistic conception of space, but Zhao Lizheng is not in a hurry to enter the realm of transforming gods, he has stronger ambitions, and he doesn't want his power to be limited.

What he needs is, unlimited!Unlimited power!
He wants to use his own will to support this space, so that it will no longer be bound by anything, and it will exist forever!
During this process, his artistic conception will continue to increase, and these increased artistic conceptions will slowly merge together and become his strongest weapon.

His strength will become stronger and stronger, and he has already felt that an opportunity is coming, which may also come from his ability to predict the future.

As his strength grows, his power becomes stronger and stronger!
"Okay, it's time to go out, and it's time to come!"

Zhao Lizheng showed a cruel smile. He realized something in his heart, as if he had seen something, he spoke and walked out...

(End of this chapter)

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