The heavens, start from one person

Chapter 84 Demon Cultivator and Evil Cultivator
Next, about [-] monks were divided into several teams, each receiving their own tasks.

These teams spread out to attack all the cultivators they encountered, all of them were wiped out. Nascent Soul stage masters patrol the surrounding area, supporting them at any time, resisting the opponent's Nascent Soul stage monks.

Zhao Lizheng was assigned to the eighth team of the tenth brigade, and Wang Lin was also in it.

Their original mission was to assist the tenth brigade to occupy a middle-grade spiritual vein mine, but in Zhao Lizheng's eyes, this mission was to kill people.

When they encountered the first wave of enemies head-on, Wang Lin had already taken the lead.

"die!"

He stared at a monk in front of him and yelled, the other monk was taken aback for a moment, and then even the seven orifices bled to death, and the whole person fell into a dying state.

The appearance of such a scene made everyone feel cold. Zhao Lizheng walked over to a monk. He stared at Wang Lin and said, "This guy, he can't practice the death spell!"

The monk said to Zhao Lizheng, and Zhao Lizheng felt doubtful in his heart. He had never heard of the death curse. Even when he asked about it, the monk was not stingy at all and explained it in detail to Zhao Lizheng directly. .

It is rumored that this death spell is an ancient supernatural power, and it is extremely difficult to practice. Once it is practiced, as long as the person who says the word "death" is pointed at by his eyes, he will die immediately.

This type of magic was hailed as the most vicious magic method in ancient times. It is rumored that to practice this skill, you need to gather three qi into one. The first qi is yin qi. The technique of collecting yin accumulates yin energy.The second air is the air of death, which absorbs the air of corpses and condenses into the air of death. It is biased toward yin, but its essence is completely different.

The third aura is murderous aura. After killing to a certain extent, the body will naturally produce a will, and this will will be transformed into murderous aura after cultivation.

The three energies are united, and after experiencing the elimination of a narrow escape, the living can initially master the death spell. Once the death spell is practiced, they have to endure unimaginable pain every day, and experience the elimination of a narrow escape every three years.

After going through several cycles in this way, the death spell can be regarded as a small success. If you want to continue to practice, you have a greater chance of dying. According to calculations, if you practice this death spell, the chance of final success is almost zero.Although this supernatural power is extremely powerful, it is too vicious, and even people in the magic way rarely know how to practice it.

After thinking about it, Zhao Lizheng also laughed. He knew that Wang Lin was not that good at all. There was no such thing as a death spell. It was just because of the power of the extreme realm.

Extreme Realm, as the name suggests, is omnipotent. It is said that possessing the extreme realm, under the Nascent Soul, no one can be its opponent in the same realm.

This kind of existence is also extremely terrifying. Wang Lin relies on this to quickly put a person to death.

In Zhao Lizheng's eyes, it was nothing.

"Hahaha, maybe it is!"

Zhao Lizheng jumped up suddenly, his aura bloomed, and the realm of fake alchemy was undoubtedly revealed, his consciousness spread, sweeping away the enemies who appeared in front of him.

The number of enemies is quite large, about 50 to [-] people. At the beginning, there were not so many. It was just that there was a conflict here, and they rushed over immediately.

At this moment, Wang Lin had already dealt with more than a dozen people. This was done in just a few moments. The monks who came saw Wang Lin as if they were facing an enemy. They had already seen Wang Lin's ferocity.

However, they didn't realize that a more terrifying existence had already appeared, and a terrifying consciousness swept across the entire battlefield, making everyone stunned.

"Zhao Lizheng?"

Even Wang Lin stopped at this moment, and when he looked back, he saw Zhao Lizheng stepping on the flying sword, his eyes glowing with a captivating light.

"Shock!"

The eyes of reincarnation combined with the powerful power of consciousness made many monks who came over involuntarily freeze in place, motionless.

There was no other way, they were overwhelmed by Zhao Lizheng's spiritual power, and they couldn't think of any resistance. After a moment, they gradually regained their clarity.

Not only the enemy, but even the monks of the alliance fell into the deterrent effect. Only Wang Lin was not affected, but there was a clear sense of fear in his eyes.

Zhao Lizheng opened his palm, and nearly twenty Chakra black rods condensed out and slowly formed. With Zhao Lizheng's thought, these dozens of Chakra black rods suddenly shot towards the hostile monks.

puff!

Dozens of people were nailed to the ground, Zhao Lizheng couldn't help shouting: "What are you waiting for, hurry up!"

He yelled at Wang Lin, and Wang Lin came back to his senses, the fear in his eyes had disappeared, replaced by that eternal coldness.

Wang Lin made a decisive move to kill the remaining twenty or so people.

At this moment, the cultivator nailed to the ground by Zhao Lizheng did not die. A member of the coalition army showed his naked body. He made a bold move, trying to kill a few cultivators.

When he shot, a black stick was stuck in front of him.

"He's mine, you know?"

Zhao Lizheng said in a cold voice, the cultivator looked up at Zhao Lizheng, seeing the coldness in Zhao Lizheng's eyes, he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

But the scene that followed made him fall into the ice hole even more.

I saw more than [-] people subdued by Zhao Lizheng lying on the ground. The spiritual power on their bodies turned into visible light and converged towards Zhao Lizheng in mid-air.

An incomparably terrifying aura spread throughout Zhao Lizheng's body, and his aura rose steadily, reaching a level that made all monks terrified.

"This is, this is an evil cultivator!"

A monk exclaimed, and everyone else nodded in amazement, sucking the spiritual power of others. This straightforward way of sucking is really too evil.

At this moment, the Nascent Soul Stage monks who were guarding many monks also noticed the strange movement here. They were also frightened when they saw Zhao Lizheng's figure and his rising momentum.

"This is, this is the way of evil cultivators!"

An old man said in a low voice, and the others showed their agreement and nodded their heads in agreement. They didn't know which sect or sect of disciples they were, it was really evil.

Wang Lin on the side was not much better either, he beheaded more than [-] monks in the late stage of the Foundation Establishment Stage, the more monks he killed, the colder his body became more and more profound.

"This is, the giant of the magic way!"

A person sighed and said that most of the monks on the battlefield were dealt with by the two of them, which is really too scary.

After finishing all this, Wang Lin looked at Zhao Lizheng, who was at the side, and saw a complex expression in his eyes when he saw his aura soar.

He whispered softly: "This is to enter the realm of alchemy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Lizheng's breath fell down!

(End of this chapter)