The heavens, start from one person

Chapter 142
"Okay, since that's the case, don't blame us for being rude!"

The old man snorted coldly and waved his hand. The five people behind him also sacrificed their magic weapons. They were all monks in the early Yuanying stage, and each of them was a first-class spiritual weapon.

The five of them attacked Zhao Lizheng in unison.

"Boom"

In the sky, thunder and lightning, dark clouds, a heavy rain is coming.

Zhao Lizheng looked up at the attack of the five people, his body flickered, and he disappeared.

The five people were dumbfounded, and their attacks were in vain.

When the old man saw Zhao Lizheng disappearing into the air, he couldn't help but be terrified. He knew that he had underestimated the young man in front of him.

At this time, Liu Qing also recovered her sanity, but she found that she was unable to move. Moreover, she found that her feet were also imprisoned, no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't move half a step.

"Slave mark!"

Zhao Lizheng's figure appeared behind Liu Qing at some unknown time, he clasped his hands, and a purple mark suddenly appeared on Liu Qing's forehead.

That is the slave seal.

The moment the slave seal was confirmed, it meant that Liu Qing had become Zhao Lizheng's slave, and it also meant that everyone else would die!

As soon as Zhao Lizheng's figure turned around, he attacked those Nascent Soul stage masters.

Several Nascent Soul stage masters were furious and used their magic weapons to stop Zhao Li Zheng.

"Bang bang bang!"

With the five people joining forces, Zhao Lizheng felt a huge pain in his body and quickly took two steps back.

"How can you be so strong!"

Zhao Lizheng was very surprised, he said puzzled.

"Haha, the power of the five of us joining forces is definitely beyond your expectations!"

As the old man spoke, a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. This sword had a strange appearance. It was light blue in color and looked very sharp!

"What magic weapon is this!"

Zhao Lizheng's heart trembled, and he had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Kill your man!"

As soon as a bad thought came to Zhao Lizheng's mind, the old man let out a loud shout.

Under the urging of the old man, the blue long sword turned into a blue light and headed straight for Zhao Li Zheng.Zhao Lizheng's expression changed and he quickly retreated.

"Boom boom boom boom boom"

"Puff, puff!"

After a few muffled sounds, the old man's magic weapon went straight to Zhao Lizheng. Zhao Lizheng couldn't dodge it in time, his chest was pierced by the long sword, and his blood gushed out immediately.

Seeing that Zhao Lizheng was injured, the old man couldn't help but feel overjoyed, his body flickered, and he went to kill Zhao Lizheng again!
At this moment, Zhao Lizheng was seriously injured, and he looked at the old man with resentment on his face.

"You bloody bastards!"

Zhao Lizheng's heart was filled with demons, the wound on his chest was gradually healing, he slapped his hands and shouted: "The wood world is coming!"

As the words fell, countless trees rose from the ground, and many monks on the ground were attacked innocently. No matter how many people there were, Zhao Lizheng just attacked the other party aggressively.

All of a sudden, there were screams one after another, Zhao Lizheng's attack was too sharp, and these people were all bruised and bruised by him.

"Ah, don't kill me, please don't kill me."

A monk knelt down on the ground, weeping and kowtowed to Zhao Lizheng.

As soon as Zhao Lizheng pointed, a green spiritual power shot out, and the monk's head burst open, and his body was smashed into meat paste by Zhao Lizheng's palm, leaving no bones left.

Zhao Lizheng's body shook, and the wound on his chest had healed. At this moment, there was a cold smile on his face.

At this time, he looked at the other four people and said: "Don't force me, or I will kill you one by one! You will all become puppets of my Zhao Lizheng!"

"Damn, who do you think you are? Do you think you can control everything? It's a dream! Didn't you occupy Miss Liu's body just because of your magical powers?"

A man stood up and cursed at Zhao Lizheng.

"Humph!"

Hearing the other party's insults like this, Zhao Lizheng snorted coldly and said, "I'll clean up you first today, and then I'll clean up the remaining three, so that you can know what's going to happen if you offend me!"

After Zhao Lizheng finished speaking, his figure swayed again, and his figure swayed and disappeared in place again.

The next moment, he had arrived beside a man. The man was shocked. With a pinch of the magic weapon in his hand, an icicle as thick as a bucket fell from the sky and struck Zhao Lizheng hard.

Zhao Lizheng's clothes were instantly torn, and there was a scar on his shoulder, dripping with blood.

This time, he was not injured. Zhao Lizheng's body seemed to contain some kind of mysterious and unpredictable power. His physical defense was extremely strong, and this icicle did not harm him.

"Hmph, I thought you were so powerful, but it turned out to be nothing more than that, hahaha"

The man said to Zhao Lizheng mockingly, and at the same time cast a second icicle.

This time, the icicles were even more powerful. Once hit, Zhao Lizheng's body would definitely be injured. This time, Zhao Lizheng's body would definitely have another wound.

However, at this time, Zhao Lizheng disappeared again.

"how can that be!"

A master at the Nascent Soul stage exclaimed when he saw such a strange scene.

"boom!"

He punched him in the stomach and smashed his intestines to pieces!

Zhao Lizheng appeared again, with a smirk on the corner of his mouth.He stretched out his hand and slapped the brow of the Nascent Soul cultivator, and immediately, the Nascent Soul cultivator was completely dead, and he died with regret.

After killing this Nascent Soul master with one punch, Zhao Lizheng appeared in front of the other three again.

"How could you"

The old man was terrified and couldn't believe that all this was true.

Zhao Lizheng did not speak, his figure swayed again, and he rushed over again.

"Boom boom boom boom!"

A series of explosions burst out from his body, and the three old men were all sent flying back by him.

"puff!"

"puff!"

The three old men spat out a mouthful of blood one after another. They looked at Zhao Lizheng with fear in their eyes.

"Don't kill me, don't kill me."

One of the monks in the Nascent Soul Stage was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and begged Zhao Li for mercy.

Zhao Lizheng snorted coldly. He kept knitting the spells in his hands, and his body exuded a huge sense of oppression. The Nascent Soul stage monk on the ground who was pressed down kept retreating.

"Die!"

With a wave of Zhao Lizheng's hand, a green light beam shot at the cultivator at the Nascent Soul Stage, piercing through the cultivator's body in the blink of an eye.

The body of the Nascent Soul cultivator slowly melted in the green light.

"Oh no, help, help, help"

"You guys save me!"

"You bastard, let me go!"

"How dare you kill me!"

The three of them were crying desperately, but Zhao Lizheng ignored them at all. He flickered and appeared in front of the old man and the others again, and slapped forward with his palm.

"Are you a vegetarian as an old man?"

A cold light flashed in the old man's eyes, and the huge spiritual power was operating. He was no one else. To be the leader of these seven, not only was he in the late stage of the Nascent Soul Stage, but more importantly, his strength was also beyond the realm!
"boom!"

The old man's palm collided with Zhao Lizheng's, Zhao Lizheng's body trembled a few times, and the old man's body was also thrown away.

"What a powerful body!"

After the old man stabilized his figure, he looked at Zhao Lizheng, secretly surprised.

"You group of ants, I want your life!"

Zhao Lizheng said viciously, and just squeezed it casually.

"Earth Blast!"

(End of this chapter)