Doomsday Rise

The moon is in the middle of the sky, shining on the earth, and the faint pink color seems to fill the night sky with blood. After watching it for a long time, I can't help feeling irritable, and I have an urge to destroy everything.

"ah--"

The shrill scream pierced the sky, waking up the quiet night. The scream was full of boundless pain, and it was creepy. The figure swayed, and I don't know how many masters were disturbed and rushed to the roof.

"Blood Clothes Sect!"

Soon someone rushed to the place where the screams came from. A corpse was lying on the ground, with no flesh and blood left, only bones wrapped in skin, and the clothes seemed to have gone through hundreds of years and would decay at any time.

Standing beside the corpse was a fat old man, Venerable Bloody Hand, holding a stone bead in his hand, watching carefully. The pattern on the beads is ancient, exuding a mysterious and powerful atmosphere.

"It's a mountain ghost!" A few more figures descended, and the identity of the deceased was determined by his clothes.

"It's him!" Many people were surprised. The mountain ghost is a lone traveler with great strength. He once fought with level five monsters for several hours and finally managed to escape. The most powerful skill is to become a mountain ghost, which is infinitely powerful. Unexpectedly, after meeting Venerable Blood Hand, he became a real ghost.

"Huang Shanzhu, that belongs to the mountain ghost, put it down!" Another person appeared, short and fat, with a figure similar to that of Venerable Blood Hand, with withered and yellow hair, and seemed to be malnourished. He saw the bead on the hand of Venerable Blood Hand at a glance, and he was shocked and angry. Hearing his tone, he seemed to be very familiar with the mountain ghost.

"What? Yellow Mountain Pearl?" Immediately, all nearby eyes fell on Venerable Blood Hand's hand, their eyes were fiery. The bead was only the size of an egg, not very round, and flattened in some places. It is earthy yellow, without much light, not amazing in appearance, simple and unsophisticated like a limestone that is about to weather. But its origin is astonishing.

Huangshan beads are beads formed when famous mountains and rivers collapse. They contain the general trend of heaven and earth, and engraved the laws of mountains and rivers. They are magic tools born naturally. The main function is to restrain the formation. For those who don't know the formation, holding the Huangshan Pearl is equivalent to getting an amulet.

The purpose of everyone coming to the Blue City is very clear, it is for the relics, what are the most in the relics? It's not a treasure, it's a formation. If you have a Huangshan bead, your life will have an extra layer of protection, and crises, big or small, will be like walking on the ground.

"It's so majestic, can the Blood Clothes Sect kill people casually?" Some people couldn't help it, their voices flickered from left to right, and they didn't know where it came from.

"Hide your head and show your tail, you can tell what it is not at a glance

nice guy. Venerable Bloody Hand met everyone's eyes, not afraid at all, laughed loudly, and raised the Huangshan Pearl in his hand: "Do you want it?" Come and get it! "

There were dozens of masters around, and some masters came from afar, but none of them dared to move. This shows the power of the Blood Clothes Cult.

"The crimes of the Blood Clothes Sect are beyond description. This kind of gang should have been eliminated long ago. What are you waiting for? Let's fight together. No matter how powerful the Blood Hand Venerable is, he is only one person. There are so many of us, each of us can drown him with a single spit." It was the same erratic voice, sharp and gloomy, which made people's necks shiver.

"You don't dare to do it yourself, but you encourage others to do it. Do you think others are as stupid as you?" Blood Hand Venerable suddenly turned his head and grinned at a young man in his twenties. His teeth gleamed dark red under the moonlight, as if he could still smell a bloody smell.

"What do you want to do? Don't act recklessly!" The young man panicked, and in the next second, he soared into the sky, turning into dozens of black bats and shooting them in all directions.

"You provoked my Blood Clothes Sect to leave like this, do you think my Blood Clothes Sect is a gang of beggars? Leave it to me." Venerable Blood Hand still had a smile on his face, stretched out his left hand, and lightning struck.

Snapped!

The bloody light flickered, extremely dazzling, and disappeared in a flash. The bats in the sky shattered in an instant, hundreds of meters away, the young man fell out of the void, breathless, before touching the ground, his body exploded, rain of blood and pieces of flesh shot in all directions, it was horrible.

"Teacher in Blood Clothes is trying to be brave!" Wang Er appeared, walking step by step, and with each step, his aura grew. look far away,

It seems that a towering mountain that is constantly growing is moving sideways. The masters who arrived before all changed their faces and hurriedly moved out of the way. They were afraid that they would be shattered by this invincible momentum if they took one step further.

Suddenly, everyone turned their heads as if sensing something, and a huge lion appeared from another direction, with flames soaring into the sky, burning half of the sky.

The Flaming Lion, Li Qingchuan.

The Flaming Lion is as big as a mountain, but its speed is out of proportion to its size, extremely fast. Li Qingchuan stood on the lion's back, motionless like a nail, with a silver gun in his hand, without any movement, he had a domineering arrogance, invincible.

Venerable Blood Hand narrowed his eyes slightly, emitting a dangerous light. He has never met Wang Er and Li Qingchuan, but he has heard of their names. One is the favored son of the Li family, and the other is the next generation that the Wang family focuses on training. If any of the two appear at random, they will beat up the older generation

The strength of the two, the two shot at the same time, although Venerable Blood Hand was conceited, he also felt a lot of pressure.

When Li Qingchuan stabbed out the silver spear, Wang Er's hand also fell on the hilt of the sword. The two fought dozens of times. Even if they were opponents, they were still friends. They were very familiar with each other and cooperated with each other tacitly. Almost at the same time, a panic-filled call sounded from the center of the Blue City.

"It's not good, the blue city is blocked by a big formation, you can only get in and out, and everyone who forced it is dead."

The sword light exploded, covering the void like raindrops, and each sword mark weighed a thousand catties, with unparalleled lethality. Li Qingchuan's silver spear was the complete opposite, slow, light, and straight, but it made Venerable Bloody Hand feel like he was facing a formidable enemy.

"Destroy the world with bloody hands!"

Huge palms appeared in mid-air, covering the sky and covering the sun, and the dazzling light shone in all directions. The moment everyone closed their eyes subconsciously, they heard the sound of dense collisions, dense and fast, coming and going quickly.

When the light returned to normal, Venerable Bloody Hand, Li Qingchuan, and Wang Er had separated. Wang Er stood more than ten meters away, with his long sword pointing obliquely at the sky, in a strange posture, motionless. Li Qingchuan was still standing on the back of the flaming mad lion, with a calm expression, but the silver spear went somewhere, and his hand was empty.

Venerable Blood Hand still had a habitual smile on his face, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that his smile was stiff and unnatural. There was a hole in one corner of the robe, and there was still a trace of fire on it, which was the masterpiece of the flaming mad lion.

"The Blue City is blocked by a large array, like a barrel, and cannot get out."

"Who did it? You're so bold. What do you want to do? Aren't you afraid of causing public outrage?"

"The formation is powerful, it's not suitable to force it, you can only outsmart it, is there anyone who understands the way of the formation?"

...

More and more voices sounded from the southeast to the north, which means that the range covered by the formation is too wide, covering the entire blue city, and no one is deliberately exaggerating.

Wang Er and Li Qingchuan stared at Venerable Bloody Hand, Huang Shanzhu was no longer in his hands, and they didn't know where he kept it, knowing that it was impossible to take it away. Losing interest in the fight, he turned around and shot towards the east gate, which was the city gate through which they entered.

Compared to killing Venerable Blood Hand, it is more important to figure out what is going on in the big formation. Anyway, Venerable Blood Hand is in the city and cannot escape. As soon as the two left, the others didn't even have the courage to make a move, they swarmed towards the city gate, and went to watch the fun again.

Blinking back to calm, only the corpse on the ground.