Chapter 214 Gu Moruo

Zhao Lizheng stood up, with a faint sneer on his face, and then, his eyes scanned the distance, and soon, his eyes locked on three directions, stepped forward, and his figure disappeared immediately. .

In the next second, he had already caught up with an indigenous monk in one of the Immortal Relics.

"Who are you, are you not from the Immortal Remains?"

When the indigenous monk from the immortal land saw Zhao Lizheng appearing beside him, his expression changed slightly and he quickly asked.

The native monk in this fairyland is also the host of this time.

"I am not from the Immortal Relics, but I am your enemy. Today, I will kill all of you for the immortals in the Immortal Relics, just to warn others!" Zhao Lizheng said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Lizheng shot directly, the aura on his body exploded suddenly, and the palm slapped out like a mountain, slapping fiercely on the chest of the aboriginal monk in the land of immortality.

Pfft!

There was a soft sound, and the native monk in the Immortal Remains felt his heart was pinched by something, and the pain pierced his bones, and then his internal organs seemed to be displaced.

"puff!"

Blood spurted out from his mouth, and he fell downwards like a kite with its string broken.

With a bang, his body hit the ground directly, creating a big hole.

"Do not!"

Seeing this scene, the native cultivator of the Immortal Remains suddenly shouted, his eyes were full of disbelief, he couldn't figure out how, Zhao Lizheng's strength was so tyrannical to such a degree, one blow, and defeated him.

Before, they had nearly a hundred monks, but now, only twelve of them were left, and the other fifteen were all killed by Zhao Lizheng.

And at this time, the other fifteen monks from the Immortal Remains Land also saw this scene, and couldn't help being horrified in their hearts. They were all scared out of their wits, and turned around and fled quickly into the distance.

"Want to run? It's not that easy."

Zhao Lizheng snorted coldly, and stepped out directly. With a flash of his figure, he came to an aboriginal monk in the Immortal Relics Land, then raised his leg, and kicked the aboriginal monk in the abdomen.

The abdomen of the native monk was immediately kicked out of a big hole.

The native monk let out a scream, and rolled his body to one side. However, in the big hole in his abdomen, dozens of thick and sharp wooden thorns pierced through his body.

puchi puchi
A series of bright red blood sprayed continuously, and those sharp wooden thorns continuously shrunk, twisting the aboriginal monk's stomach into pieces, and then drilled out from the aboriginal monk's abdomen, all the way into the In the soil, it disappeared.

The body of the native monk also turned into a puddle of mud, and he didn't know whether he was dead or alive.

Zhao Lizheng frowned slightly when he saw this scene, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "These people are all indigenous people, and they are not weak in strength. We should not let them go like this. We must Leave them all here, otherwise, there will be endless trouble!"

Zhao Lizheng's thoughts turned, and in a blink of an eye, he came to the side of two other aboriginal monks from the Immortal Relic Land. He stretched out his big hand and grabbed the two aboriginal monks from the Immortal Relic Land. In the middle, a strong khaki-yellow light erupted, and immediately, a huge force came, shaking the bodies of the two aboriginal monks in the land of immortality to pieces.

Their Nascent Soul was shattered into pieces, leaving no dregs behind!
After the Nascent Souls of these two people were shattered, the surrounding indigenous monks suddenly became panicked. Although their strength was not as good as these two people, their numbers were overwhelming, and among these people, there were also With more cultivation masters than those two, they can completely win by relying on their numbers and kill Zhao Lizheng.

However, when they saw Zhao Lizheng beheading the indigenous monks one after another as if entering no one's land, their hearts were all filled with fear.

In front of Zhao Lizheng, they couldn't even resist, let alone kill him.

"No, don't kill me, I am willing to surrender, I am willing to surrender to you, please don't kill me."

The native cultivator in the Immortal Remains looked at Zhao Lizheng and said tremblingly.

His voice was full of horror.

"I told you, whether it's the cultivators in the Immortal Relics or you native cultivators, they're all going to die, and no one can save you!" Zhao Lizheng snorted coldly. The cultivator from the Land of Immortals rolled up and threw it into his hands. Then, he clenched his fists and sent it forward fiercely, directly hitting the head of the cultivator from the Land of Immortal Relics.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, Zhao Lizheng beat the head of the cultivator from the Immortal Remains to pieces, and the blood flew around, staining the surrounding area red.

The cultivator in the Immortal Relics died extremely miserable.

After doing all this, Zhao Lizheng's eyes darkened. He slowly looked back and saw a man standing in mid-air, looking at Zhao Lizheng.

Between his eyebrows, five leaves were engraved on the top of his head, and at the same time, the sixth leaf was flickering.

"I can't let you continue to run amok. I am Gu Moruo from the Land of Immortal Relics. Today is your death day!"

After all, he was manipulating the white aura within, changing into different shapes, and attacking Zhao Lizheng.

"Finally someone strong enough?"

As Zhao Lizheng said, the dark artistic conception of his body had slowly gathered, and then burst out violently.

His spiritual moves have turned into darkness!

"Hand of darkness!"

Zhao Lizheng opened his big hand, and in an instant, countless dark hands were formed. Each of these dark hands was about one meter long, and they grabbed at the void.

Click!Click!
These dark hands grabbed those Gu Moruo's attacks and destroyed them all. Those attacks suddenly collapsed and turned into bits of streamer, floating in the sky.

Zhao Lizheng's figure rushed out and killed Gu Moruo.

Gu Moruo didn't expect that Zhao Lizheng was so powerful. This time, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and a hint of ridicule appeared in the corner of his mouth: "Not bad, not bad, you can block my attack, but you still Too young, you are no match for me!"

After finishing speaking, I saw Gu Moruo's right hand slapping the ground below, and there was a bang, a crack suddenly opened on the ground, followed by vines sprang out from the ground, entangled towards Zhao Lizheng and go.

These vines all grow from the ground and do not have substantial tentacles. However, their power is extremely strong. Even a cultivator in the realm of transforming gods will die instantly if they are entangled by them.

There was a sneer at the corner of Zhao Lizheng's mouth, he shook his body, opened his big hand, and said: "The wood world is coming!"

(End of this chapter)

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