The heavens, start from one person

Chapter 171 Does anyone else want to come up?
Seeing the young man in front of him break free, Zhao Lizheng smiled slightly, he opened his hand, and countless wooden vines rose from the fairy world.

"Wood and rattan strangle!"

A tree as tall as a person charged at the young man. The young man's eyes widened. He squeezed the magic weapon in his hand, and countless air waves rose up, turning into sharp knives, and slashed at the wooden vines.

The vine fell off, but then rose up among the new vines and strangled the young man. Zhao Lizheng's eyes showed joy, as if everything was under his control. He folded his arms and looked at the busy young man. , showing a smile.

"Do you think you can deal with me with this method?"

The young monk was also furious. He raised his fingers, and a terrifying storm spread out from his center. A golden light emerged from Zhao Lizheng's body. The storm didn't affect him at all. The young man waved a flag with his big hand.

"Is it a soul-calling banner?"

Zhao Lizheng's eyes flickered. When he fought against these monks, few of them used magic weapons. The young monk in front of him was in the middle of the transformation stage and possessed magic weapons. The most likely situation was that this person was from a wealthy family and came from a family of cultivation.

But even so, so what?

Zhao Lizheng thought to himself, at this moment, a black mist appeared around his body, and the black mist surrounded him, making a sound like howling ghosts and wolves.

Zhao Lizheng grinned when he saw this, he looked up at the young monk and said, "Oh? Is this your magic weapon? Or your power, attacking me with your soul? Thank you for thinking it out!"

Zhao Lizheng behaved very calmly, what he was least afraid of were magic and soul-like spells.

He dare not say anything else. All these years, what he has been cultivating is soul power, and his soul power has already broken through the strength of the current state.

Eyes emerged one after another from the black mist around him, and then formed one after another black shadows. These black shadows were all very powerful. Among them, the blooming aura of the three leading shadows reached the stage of transforming gods Later stage.

Such a terrifying aura caused everyone present to change their expressions. Except for a few people who remained unchanged, everyone else's expressions changed.

Even Wang Lin squeezed his palm, secretly thinking whether he could defeat this young monk. If he used the magic weapon in his hand, there would definitely be no problem.

It's just that after this battle, my loss is really too great.

Dozens of black shadows stood in front of Zhao Lizheng, Zhao Lizheng was fearless, and his soul power was unfolded accordingly.

"Boy, haven't you seen it before? The souls here are all once first-class powerhouses. They are imprisoned in this soul fan, and they can only be used by me. Can you die under this treasure? , and have no regrets!"

As the young monk spoke, a condescending attitude appeared in his eyes.

"Oh, that is to say, whoever can get the treasure in your hand will be able to attract these powerful souls, right?"

Zhao Lizheng was not in a hurry to attack, but instead said so, and when he said this, it was like murder.

Sure enough, as soon as these words came out, many people's eyes began to brighten and flicker, and the eyes they looked at the young monk were also different.

"Hehe, Zhao Lizheng, don't say such instigated words. It doesn't make any sense. We are not three-year-old children. If we can manipulate these powerful souls so easily, we don't need this flag? You, you should care about it first. Take care of yourself!"

As the young monk said, a dozen black mist figures approached Zhao Lizheng at this time.

Zhao Lizheng also looked as usual, and the spiritual consciousness behind him unfolded, and one powerful figure after another also came out.

These figures were in the state of souls, with golden light surging all over their bodies. A dozen figures flickered behind Zhao Lizheng. Their appearances kept changing, and finally turned into Zhao Lizheng with different temperaments.

The appearance of this scene shocked everyone. They looked at the avatar behind Zhao Lizheng. The power of that avatar was also at the same stage as the main body's power. This was what shocked everyone.

The young monk was also stunned when he saw this.He almost rubbed his eyes, he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

At this moment, the soul clones behind Zhao Lizheng emerged collectively.He rushed towards these black mist figures.

"Is this, ink flow distraction?"

Wang Lin murmured in his heart, the clone effect Zhao Lizheng cast at this moment is exactly the same effect as the ancient gods' ink flow distraction technique.

The ink flow splitting technique can divide one's soul into countless parts, and the cultivation base and strength are the same.

At this moment, these black shadows were all entangled, Zhao Lizheng stepped forward, ready to kill the young monk.

"You think I'm a vegetarian, and I only rely on the benefits of magic weapons?"

Anger appeared on the young monk's face. Although Zhao Lizheng's strength was astonishing, as a monk in the middle stage of transformation, he had never seen any big storms.

Zhao Lizheng was nothing in his eyes.

Thinking of this, he opened his hand, countless cold winds surged, and the icy cold air turned into a blue light, rushing towards Zhao Lizheng.

This move is a bit similar to the cultivation technique of the monks of the Snowy Country, with an endless icy breath, but Zhao Lizheng didn't care about it, because his eyes were twisted, and a space vortex appeared around him.

"Spatial artistic conception!"

Zhao Lizheng murmured softly, and the next moment, he disappeared before the blue light.

"what happened?"

Everyone was surprised, and some powerful monks couldn't help but said after seeing this scene: "Space supernatural powers? It's really amazing..."

"Where is the man?"

This scene caught the young monk by surprise, but in the next moment, Zhao Lizheng appeared in front of his eyes, his eyes flickered, and terrifying spiritual power was implanted in the young man's mind.

"Shock!"

After these words fell, the young man lost his mind for a moment. At this moment, the chakra black stick that had been condensed in Zhao Lizheng's hand was directly inserted into the young man.

"Pfft!"

Another two black sticks were inserted, and the young monk came to his senses, but saw two thick wooden vines rushing towards him.

"Wooden vine bondage!"

As soon as these words fell, the wooden roots were completely wrapped around the young monk. He was startled and angry, and wanted to get up, but he felt the power in his body passing away.

His cultivation began to drop layer by layer, but Zhao Lizheng's aura gradually became stronger.

He was not in a hurry to kill the young monk, but turned around immediately and stepped onto the stone platform just now.

"No!"

A shrill voice sounded, and everyone looked, and saw that the young man's cultivation had already fallen to the Golden Core stage, and then he was at the Foundation Establishment stage, his body was completely shriveled, and he gradually lost his vitality.

This scene was also extremely shocking. Zhao Lizheng looked at the other monks on the platform and said, "Whoever wants to say no can come and try...Who else wants to come up?"

(End of this chapter)