The heavens, start from one person

Chapter 172 What are you calling a dog?
As soon as these words fell, the scene was completely silent, Zhao Lizheng sat cross-legged, and saw that his separate avatar was eating a large piece of the shadow of the soul-forming stage in the summoning banner.

The tragic screams were endless, Zhao Lizheng looked calm, and soon, the black mist dissipated, and one figure after another came stepping towards Zhao Lizheng.

One after another, the avatars of the transformation stage entered Zhao Lizheng's body, and Zhao Lizheng's aura was soaring again. Such a terrifying aura was really shocking. Many words.

"The younger generation is awesome, the younger generation is awesome. Don't you know that a tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind!"

An old man's eyes flickered when he saw this, and he said with a smile, his cultivation base was beyond comprehension, but from the looks of it, he might have reached the realm of transforming gods.

"Brother Zhao's skill has grown a bit deeper!"

Wang Lin stepped forward, and he took the initiative to talk to Zhao Lizheng. Zhao Lizheng didn't get up, but he bowed to show respect, and said: "You should be able to see what kind of cultivation technique I use. After this trip to the fairy world is over , Brother Wang has a high probability of being equal to me in strength cultivation, and now you are weaker than me by a line!"

Zhao Lizheng's words are true, his power is even about to surpass the realm of God Transformation, although he is only in the early stage of God Transformation, but with his strength, even Hong Die, a monk from the Xueyu Kingdom in the late stage of God Transformation, he does not care about it. in the eyes.

Wang Lin nodded when he heard the words, and didn't say much. He was usually taciturn and rarely argued with others, so he fell on the stone platform beside Zhao Lizheng.

"After entering, Brother Zhao still needs a lot of support!"

"Don't worry about this!"

The two of them sat down, while the other monks looked at each other brightly and said nothing.

Soon they entered the fairyland, they fell from the sky, and the palace buildings on the ground fell into the eyes of everyone, Zhao Lizheng showed serious disappointment when he saw this.

"However, Err, it's really disappointing that the former Immortal World has broken down like this!"

Zhao Lizheng stood and said, and Wang Lin on the side nodded in the same way. In their eyes, the fairyland should be magnificent and magnificent, even if there is no fairy spirit, it should not be as dilapidated as him.

At this time, the ground was dilapidated, and the ruins were simply unsightly. Zhao Lizheng and Wang Lin fell down first, and they inspected the ruins.

Soon they found a stone tablet, which recorded the great achievements of a certain immortal, and specially set up this tablet as a commemoration.

The two looked it up carefully, and Wang Lin on the side suddenly said, "Something's not quite right?"

"how you said that?"

Zhao Lizheng felt nothing, he turned his head and asked Wang Lin beside him.

"Don't worry, look, this place belongs to the interior of the ruins, and the stele here is really nondescript,"

After Wang Lin finished speaking, he raised his right hand,
At one point, a finger qi shot out instantly and landed on the stone tablet. Immediately, the crack on the stone tablet became bigger.

Wang Lin slapped the storage bag, and suddenly a flying sword appeared. Under the control of his divine sense, it quickly cut on the stone tablet. The sound of metal collisions came from the stone tablet. Even after so many years, there is still The damage caused by the aftermath of that palm force, but this stone tablet is also quite hard.

After a long time, the stele was finally flattened by the flying sword. Wang Lin looked down at the end of the stele that was deeply inserted into the ground, and frowned. It didn't look strange, but Wang Lin always felt that something was wrong. .

Not to mention him, Zhao Lizheng also understood the meaning, and he said: "According to the logic, this place has been deserted for countless years, and although there are many fragments in this fairyland, over the years, every time the fairyland gate opens , There are many people entering.

In this way, even if there are fragments of the fairy world that no one has stepped into from the beginning to the end, they are absolutely rare, and there are very few, basically most of the fragments of the fairy world are

There have been footprints of monks.

This stele is like a monument. Normally, it should be placed outside the palace group, but it is placed here at this time, and the exposed part below it seems to appear after being buried in the deep soil for a long time. Traces, this appearance

Elephant, needless to say the reason for this! "

As Zhao Lizheng said, Wang Lin also nodded, and he even started to do it!
"This monument must have been transported here by a monk in order to hide some secrets after the gate of the fairy world was opened. Otherwise, there should not be such a deep burial beneath the monument. As for the traces of soil, if the stele has not been moved from the beginning to the end, then the bottom will gradually crack as time goes on, and it is definitely not like it is now."

After Wang Lin said this, his eyes flashed, he gave a low shout, and immediately pulled upwards with his right hand, and immediately pulled out the monument that was several feet long under it, and it was still on the side.

The moment the stele came out, a wave of fairy energy rose up, and there was a feeling that it was about to be blown away by the wind. At this moment, Zhao Lizheng's eyes flashed, and he shouted: "Wang Lin, quickly refine him!"

After saying this, Wang Lin's eyes flickered, and with one big hand, he concentrated on refining.

"Don't worry, hurry up and refine it, but I want to tell you in advance, those who see it will have a share!"

Zhao Lizheng said, while Wang Lin remained silent. He didn't say much, but was refining the immortal energy that was about to dissipate.

At this moment, suddenly there was a sound of breaking through the sky in the distance, and a bolt of lightning struck across the sky, and within the lightning, a huge octagonal formation appeared
law.

A monk in blue shirt walked out of the formation with a sword on his back.

As soon as he appeared, he immediately galloped towards the ruins, as if he had a clear goal.

Wang Lin immediately noticed that he frowned, and Zhao Lizheng couldn't help shouting when he saw him: "Don't be distracted, concentrate on refining, this person will be dealt with by the subordinates!"

After Zhao Lizheng finished speaking, he jumped up, and the man was now heading towards him in the state of running away from the thunder.

The green cultivator was so fast that he noticed the abnormality here from a distance, his expression changed immediately, and he shouted: "Stop!"

Wang Lin turned a deaf ear to it. The cultivation base of the green-clothed monk was the same as his. He was in the early stage of transformation. He didn't have the slightest fear at all.

The green-clothed cultivator saw from a distance that Wang Lin not only didn't stop, but speeded up and condensed, he couldn't help but roared as he flew over: "This place is my Great Luo Sword Sect. It was discovered 3000 years ago. If you insist on going your own way, my Great Luo Sword Sect Will
Hunt down to the end! "

"Oh? What are you barking like a dog? You big Luo Jianzong is nothing!"

Zhao Lizheng jumped up suddenly, and said to the green-clothed monk in front of him.

(End of this chapter)