The heavens, start from one person

Chapter 161 Zhao Lizheng's Cruelty
Wang Lin's heart was shocked. These words, like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, passed through his heart immediately, blowing away the mist of life and death a lot.

To die is to die, to die, to die, to die, to forget... Mo Zhi's eyes showed emptiness, he looked around, tapped a puddle outside the temple with his right hand casually, and murmured: "Today there is If water falls without roots, the water in this depression is life. If water without roots falls in the future, water in this depression will be death. It has no vitality and no circulation. This is what is called dead water!"

Then he tapped his right hand again, and this time, he put it on the big men beside the fire, his eyes became more hollow, and he murmured: "Today, they are happy, angry, sad, and happy, and they are born. In the future, they will not be happy, angry, sad or happy, and if they cannot escape reincarnation, they will die."

With a sudden movement of his right hand, he pointed to the petal base in the temple, and said again: "When the statue of the temple was there, the temple lived. Now that the statue disappears, it means death!"

Speaking of this, he stood up, pointed to the sky again, and said: "This rain is born in the sky and dies in the earth. The process in between is life. The reason why I look at the rain is that I don't look at the sky or the earth. What I'm looking at is not the rain, but the life of this rain... This is life and death!"

After these words fell, Wang Lin was moved. He stood up and bowed deeply to Mo Zhi.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Seeing this scene, Zhao Lizheng couldn't help laughing, Wang Lin on the side frowned, and Mo Zhi was even more stunned, his eyes regained clarity, and he asked Zhao Lizheng respectfully: "Brother Zhao, what do you think, why don't you say come out!"

After saying this, Zhao Lizheng stopped smiling and said: "I don't have any opinions!"

"Then why are you laughing?"

Mo Zhi was not angry, but asked again.

"Okay, then I'll let you see what is life and what is death!"

Zhao Lizheng's gaze was fixed, and he opened his big hand, forming a line of golden light, and shot at one of the five people beside him!
The man was suddenly attacked by Zhao Lizheng, and his face turned pale with shock. He was about to resist, but it was only for a moment before he was blown away by a huge force.

The rest of the people were startled when they saw this, and then reacted, and immediately rushed towards Zhao Lizheng, but before they got close, they heard a "bang", a tyrannical force, shot from there, knocking them all down. fell to the ground.

The golden silk thread wrapped around one of the people's necks made this person's face look terrified, and his eyes widened involuntarily.

Zhao Lizheng looked at the few people indifferently, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "Don't try to resist, this is my home field, here, no one dares to resist me!"

As soon as these words came out, the other four people were all stunned. They knew that this was Zhao Lizheng's home field, and everything here obeyed Zhao Lizheng's orders.However, here, there are still people who resist Zhao Lizheng?Isn't this courting death?

Mo Zhi also looked surprised at this moment. He did not expect that Zhao Lizheng would have such strength. Moreover, Zhao Lizheng seemed to have taken the initiative, and this initiative was aimed at himself!

Mo Zhi sighed slightly, walked forward, looked at the four people lying on the ground, shook his head and said, "Brother Zhao, why are you angry with mortals?"

"I didn't get angry, I just let you know what life and death are, I understand life and death! Die for me!"

The golden thread strangled, and the person's head flew up instantly and landed on the ground.

The other four people showed fear, their feet were so frightened that they all knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"Xianjia, please spare us!"

"Please!"

"Master Xianjia!"

Looking at the people kneeling on the ground, Zhao Lizheng had a sarcastic smile on his face.

"Xianjia, I know I was wrong!"

"Xianjia, please forgive me!"

"Please, don't kill me!"

Hearing the sound of kneeling and begging for mercy, Mo Zhi sighed softly, stepped forward, and said to Zhao Lizheng, "Brother Zhao, I advise you, don't kill innocent people indiscriminately, mortals are ants after all, they just need to live , if you really want to kill them, they will hate you."

"Hahaha, Mo Zhi, Wang Lin, I just want to explain to you clearly what life and death are. Now that this group of people are kneeling and begging for mercy, they are alive, and those who fall on the ground are dead!"

is life, but whoever falls to the ground is dead! "

"Now, let me show you what life is!"

"The Reincarnation of Dirty Earth!"

Zhao Lizheng slapped his big hand, and a living person instantly turned into dust, and soon, the person who had just died stood up from the dust.

This scene was indeed a bit terrifying. As soon as this scene happened, Wang Lin and Mo Zhi's eyes widened.

"Is he already born?"

Zhao Lizheng asked the two of them softly.

The two of them were at a loss for words, they didn't know what to do, Zhao Lizheng casually released the reincarnation of the dirty soil, and this person immediately lost his soul and returned to the west.

Zhao Lizheng looked at the remaining three people, then raised his hand, golden light splashed out, and harvested the lives of the remaining three people!

The five mortals deprived Zhao Lizheng of their right to life in a single thought.

At this moment, Zhao Lizheng felt that his mind was at ease, and thousands of stars, the artistic conception of life and death, flowed from his eyes.Emerge at this moment!
"Life and death artistic conception!"

The two of them stared wide-eyed, revealing expressions of disbelief. As soon as the artistic conception of life and death came out, the quaint artistic conception rippled, making people secretly palpitate.

The artistic conception of life and death is something that practitioners dream of. Unfortunately, once they have the artistic conception of life and death, they must have great perseverance to understand it. Moreover, after comprehending it, they must pay a huge price, which is simply unbearable for ordinary practitioners.

"This is the first time I have used the artistic conception of birth and death. This force is too strong. I feel like I am facing Tianwei. This feeling is really cool. I really want to fight a few times here. Haha!" Zhao Lizheng said to the two with a smile.

Wang Lin and Mo Zhi ignored Zhao Lizheng, but looked at the distant sky in awe.

It was black, and there was a strong breath of death in the black, as if the god of death was looking down on all living beings, causing endless fear in the hearts of the two of them, and they felt that their souls were about to be torn apart by the god of death.

"Life, death, life, death, life, life, death, life!"

"The artistic conception of death, this is the artistic conception of death!"

Wang Lin, Mo Zhi, and Mo Zhi murmured for a while, meaning to regain clarity!

They had a little realization, Wang Lin waved his hand directly, and he frowned slightly: "Wang has a little feeling, he needs a quiet place to break through the gods, so he won't follow Brother Zhao, the mountains are high and the rivers are long, and we will have a long time to come!"

After the words fell, Wang Lin stepped out and quickly disappeared from Zhao Lizheng's sight.

And Mo Zhi bowed his hand slightly, he felt that Zhao Lizheng was too dangerous, so he walked away quickly, saying goodbye by fate.

Zhao Lizheng showed a playful look, and then he suddenly remembered something, his figure shook slightly and then disappeared...

(End of this chapter)