Doomsday Rise

"Heaven has a way, you don't go!"

Amidst the terrifying vigor, sand and rocks were flying, Liu Weian's voice was calm and terrifying, and the sky-shattering loud noise rang out again.

boom——

The 200-meter-high building on the side collapsed with a bang, smoke and dust filled the sky, broken stones and glass rained down, and the demon king let out an extremely suppressed roar.

"Hell has no door, you broke in! If that's the case, you stay!"

Thunder rang out again, the sky and the earth responded, and then the earth trembled suddenly. People with a radius of dozens of miles could feel the terrible shock wave passing under their feet. I don't know how many people couldn't stand still and fell to the ground. The zombies suddenly went berserk because of this fluctuation.

ah--

The Demon King of Confusion vomited blood and smashed into the ground. A huge pit with a diameter of more than 50 meters and a depth of more than 20 meters appeared on the ground.

"Be merciful!"

When the voice sounded, the person was still tens of miles away, but after finishing the last word, the person was already in front of him. A swordsman in green and long gown, with a long sword under his feet, looks like the flying sword in the TV series.

"late!"

In everyone's field of vision, there appeared such a scene, the night suddenly disappeared and turned into a short day, Liu Wei'an hovered in midair, with a lightning bolt connected to his fist, and it was this lightning that scattered the darkness.

"Dare—" The long-clothed swordsman in blue was furious, he didn't expect that he would speak, and Liu Weian dared to persist in his obsession. The long sword under his feet burst out with extremely dazzling sword light, and the void could not bear this force. Where the sword light passed, it was shattered inch by inch, which was extremely terrifying.

On the ground, Yu Jixin, Miss Xiaoxiao and others were planning to rescue them, but they all stopped when they saw the swordsman in Tsing Yi and long gown. There was a solemn look in his eyes, Jiuhua Mountain was not good at swordsmanship, he didn't expect this generation of descendants to use swords, and the swordsmanship was so advanced!

If Liu Weian insisted on killing the Demon King, he would also be killed by Jianmang. The people present thought that in Liu Weian's position, they would never be able to stop this terrible sword.

Inside the giant pit, the Demon King of Confusion has long hair and blood on his chin and face. He can't see his facial expression clearly, except for a pair of fierce and wild eyes that are bright and frightening. He struggles to stand up, and his breath grows at an astonishing speed. An ordinary master could not move for a long time after suffering such a serious injury, but it seemed to have little effect on him.

"Soul suppression!"

The ancient and mysterious power overflows,

In an instant, everyone rushed to the moment where their souls were stranded in an instant, especially the swordsman in green clothes who was targeted, and his mind went blank for an instant.

In the blink of an eye, Liu Weian has already made a move.

"Great Judgment Fist!"

The light suddenly brightened, and then plunged into incomparable darkness, and the loud noise and tsunami-like momentum spread at the same time.

boom——

The ground collapsed, cracks spread hundreds of meters, and the surrounding high-rise buildings were cracked into spider webs, crumbling and likely to collapse at any time. Shocked, Yu Jixin, Chi Yantian and others rushed to the huge pit and stopped abruptly, looking in disbelief at the demon king who was left with only a puddle of meat.

"Why is this so?" Qingyingzi was shocked.

"Isn't the Hunshi Demon King born in response to the disaster? How could he die?" Hongchan's charming and unparalleled face was full of shock.

"It shouldn't be!" Chi Yantian was also puzzled.

"You-looking-death!" The swordsman in green robes paused every word, staring at Liu Wei'an, his eyes full of

murderous look.

Liu Wei'an ignored this person, and looked at his chest. There was a blood hole, transparent from front to back, only one centimeter away from the heart. It can be said that the blood hole passed by the heart. If his spiritual sense hadn't played a role, he would be a dead person at this moment. The blood hole was only the size of an index finger, but a mysterious force entangled it, hindering the healing of the wound and causing the blood to flow continuously.

It was useless for Liu Wei'an to run "Dark Emperor's Sutra", "Corpse Emperor's Sutra", and "Soul-Suppressing Talisman" at the same time. Just when he was about to give up, he suddenly remembered "Indestructible Inheritance Sutra". Only then did Liu Wei'an raise his head, staring at the man in the yellow gown, his voice was calm: "Have you asked Gao's name yet?"

"Great Leiyin Temple, Luochen Tutuo!" The yellow gown shook his head, his hair fluttered, revealing an iron hoop on his forehead. The iron hoop was engraved with the swastika representing the symbol of Buddhism.

"It turned out to be an expert from Daleiyin Temple. I don't know what the meaning of this finger is?" Liu Wei'an asked again.

"Ask Xinzhi, how does it taste?" Luochen Toutuo clasped his hands together, with a solemn expression, exuding a peaceful atmosphere all over his body. This person's words are completely opposite to the breath on his body, giving people a very strange feeling.

"Good fingering!" Liu Wei'an sincerely appreciated it.

"Liu Wei'an, die!" The swordsman in blue robes was furious, Liu Wei'an's ignorance was a great insult to him.

"You don't even have the right to ask me your name!" Liu Weian finally looked at the swordsman in blue and long gown, and when he looked over, his fist arrived.

"Dark Emperor's Scripture!"

"Soul-suppressing talisman!"

"Great Judgment Fist!"

The three kinds of magical skills were sacrificed at the same time, and in an instant, the sky was dark, the sky was dark, the lightning flashed and the thunder rumbled, and the terrifying power exploded within a square inch. With that kind of power, Chi Yantian, Hongchan, and Xiaoxiao girl on the ground all changed color.

Ding--

The Swordsman in Tsing Yi is worthy of being a master disciple of Mount Jiuhua. In an almost impossible situation, the sword light pierced through the darkness and hit Liu Weian's fist with great accuracy.

"It's your turn!" Liu Wei'an glanced at the fist, and there was a drop of blood on it. Although he killed the swordsman in Tsing Yi and long gown, he was also injured. Although it was insignificant, an injury is an injury. There was another blood hole in his chest, but he didn't seem to feel it. On the street, there were two more people in military uniforms, but he didn't seem to notice either, he just looked at Yu Jixin.

Among so many people, only Yu Jixin poses the greatest threat to him.

Hongchan and Miss Xiaoxiao's scalps were numb, they were descendants of Mount Jiuhua, they just died like this, they just came out of the mountain, and their names haven't even been revealed yet. If the news is sent back to Jiuhua Mountain, it will inevitably trigger a bloody storm, and the two have already sensed that the storm is coming.

"Liu Wei'an, let you die this time without a place to bury you!" Chi Yantian put away his contempt. He thought that after he devoted himself to cultivation, his strength had improved greatly. After all, he was supported by Huoyun Cave's huge resources. He never expected that Liu Wei'an's progress was faster than him. He didn't know how Liu Wei'an did this, he only knew that if he didn't go all out, he might step into the footsteps of the Hunshi Demon King and the descendant of Jiuhua Mountain tonight.

The palm flicked away, and a stove quickly grew larger, and the terrifying atmosphere was revived, and the temperature in the air rose at an astonishing speed. the sky becomes clear

Red up.

"Red Smelting Furnace!" Hongchan and the others changed their complexions, and they couldn't help but retreated hundreds of meters before feeling the temperature drop slightly.

"Do you know why I asked so many questions before?" Liu Weian looked at the red refining furnace flying up in front of him, without any fear on his face, and was still in the mood to speak.

"You want to procrastinate and wait for your subordinates to arrive, but unfortunately you don't know, your subordinates have already been held back by our people." Chi Yantian sneered, "You can't see through such a low-level trick. I really don't know how you, the governor, came to be? Self-proclaimed!"

"You are really right. My governor is self-proclaimed." Liu Wei'an smiled slightly, "Some people regard life as a child's play. I can't do it. I need a little motivation. Fortunately, your answers gave me motivation!"

"Nonsense!" Chi Yantian's eyeballs turned red, the lid of the Chi Furnace was released, and terrifying flames flowed out, like the Nine Heavens Milky Way, the void collapsed, unable to withstand the temperature of the flames.

"Remember to be a low-key person in the next life!" Liu Wei'an's smile remained unchanged, but it was abnormally cold, and lightning punched out.

when--

The red smelting furnace issued a loud bell, which was shot down abruptly from mid-air, and shot towards Luochen Toutuo like a meteor. On the ground, Chi Yantian spat out a mouthful of blood as if struck by lightning, his face was full of shock.

Last time, Liu Weian still used all his strength to beat him, but this time it was just a random blow. The gap between the two not only did not narrow, but widened instead.

"Monk, didn't the Buddha tell you to be an upright person and not to attack?" Liu Weian gave up on the seriously injured Chi Yantian, and aimed at Luochen Toutuo with the Judgment Fist.

"I'm Toutuo, not a monk." Luochen Toutuo chanted the Buddha's name, flicked his finger, and shot out a rosary bead. The small rosary beads hit the red refining furnace, and the beads shattered, but the red refining furnace was also knocked into the air.

"Thunder Finger!"

Luochen Tutuo's finger collided with the Great Judgment Fist, and the dull thunderclap was transmitted far away, half the city could hear it.

"Punch me again!"

Liu Wei'an's eyes glowed brightly, his momentum soared, and he punched again.

Luochen Tutuo still greeted him with his fingers, the loud noise erupted again, and the air waves crossed the ground. The surrounding high-rise buildings could no longer hold up and collapsed, the scene was extremely chaotic.

"The donor's strength is superb, and this little monk admires it. We have something to do today, let's fight another day!" Luochen Tutuo disappeared into the darkness as a yellow ray of light. The speed was extremely fast, and Liu Wei'an's third "Great Judgment Fist" was full of strength.

"Um--"

Yu Jixin let out a muffled snort, his face turned pale for an instant, and he didn't even have time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. The folding fan opened and waved lightning. In an instant, the wind was strong, the earth was blown up, and the bricks, street lamps, and trash can lamps on the ground were instantly blown to the horizon, which was terrifying for no reason.

"Spiritual Artifact!" Hongchan turned around and left at an extremely fast speed, so did Qing Yingzi. It's too careless, it's also going down the mountain, they have ordinary swords in their hands, Yu Jixin actually went out with a spiritual weapon, how can others play with this?

Chi Yantian's expression also changed drastically, and he disappeared into the night without saying a word, not even picking up the red furnace.

"Great Judgment Fist!"

Liu Wei'an also wanted to leave, but he couldn't because he was locked by the folding fan. If he could walk, the power of the folding fan would become stronger and stronger.

bang——