Doomsday Rise

The night sky became quiet, only Liu Weian closed his eyes and healed silently. Silently, Luochen Toutuo appeared 10 steps away and stood there for half a cup of tea before clasping his hands together.

"Is the benefactor okay? Here is the panacea for wounds, the golden sore medicine, do you need it for the benefactor?"

Luochen Toutuo's voice was soft, completely opposite to the wild aura, but the voice was soft and soft, but it was like a gossamer wire, which kept getting into Liu Weian's mind.

Liu Wei'an didn't even move his eyebrows, as if he was asleep.

"Liu Wei'an benefactor, are you alright? I'm a kind monk!" Luochen Toutuo's voice became more and more gentle, but when it fell into Liu Weian's ears, it was as if Hong Zhong Dalu was hitting his heart one after another.

Liu Wei'an finally opened his eyes, his black pupils were brighter than the stars in the sky, he did not speak, and stared at Luochen Toutuo coldly.

"Liu Wei'an benefactor, I dare not lie, I have come to reconcile." Luochen Toutuo smiled.

"Bring it!" Liu Wei'an said slowly, and stretched out a hand.

"The little monk has arrived at the benefactor's killing intent, so it's better to leave." Luochen Toutuo put the white jade porcelain vase back in his arms, and turned to leave. The moment he turned around, it turned into a bolt of lightning and shot at Liu Wei'an, as fast as an arrow leaving the string.

Liu Wei'an stared coldly, without moving. Luochen Toutuo was three feet away from his body, and suddenly felt that the sky darkened, and then time and space changed, and he appeared on a yellow sand desert.

"Array!" Luochen Toutuo's scalp tingled. Formation is the most terrifying and mysterious force, the art of overtaking the world and making good fortune, which cannot be resisted by human beings. Fortunately, Da Leiyin Temple has also studied the art of formation, so he didn't dare to move around and focused on deduction.

Seeing this, Liu Weian's eyes became colder and colder. Daleiyin Temple is worthy of being a sect with a long history, with a profound foundation, astronomy, geography, and arithmetic formations. Ordinary people will inevitably panic if they step into the formation. Luochen Tutuo did not, not only avoided the dead mirror when he fell, but also did not move his feet when he landed, as if he had seen through the formation.

Even ordinary masters can't do this.

But because of this, the murderous intent in his heart became stronger and stronger, the more powerful Luochen Tutuo was, the greater the threat to him. This person acts as he pleases, there is no distinction between justice and evil, he doesn't talk about rules, only success or failure, this kind of person is the most difficult to deal with. To put it bluntly, this kind of person has no limit.

He didn't move, and let Luochen Toutuo meditate within one meter,

Soon, Luochen Toutuo couldn't stand it any longer. Not only was the temperature in the Yellow Sand Desert extremely high, but it was also dry. He was afraid that if this went on, his body had already turned into a mummy due to the lack of water before he could see his flaws.

He tried to break through, but only took one step. The yellow sand broke open, and a fire dragon rushed out, burning his hair. He was sure that the fire dragon was an illusion, but the missing hair and the burning pain told him that everything was real.

"Liu Wei'an benefactor, I was just joking, please release the formation, I have something to say!" Luo Chen Toutuo felt uneasy, he could smell the smell of death.

He was born in Daleiyin Temple, although his ability to sit in meditation is not as good as Zen Buddhism, but it is far superior to ordinary people. Unfortunately, in this formation, he couldn't calm down. Of course, there are reasons for his own uncertain confidence, and more importantly, the formation is terrifying, which affects his will.

There was a sardonic smile on the corner of Liu Wei'an's mouth. It is normal for decent disciples of famous families to let them stretch, but it is extremely difficult to make them shrink. He is now fortunate that Luochen Toutuo did not give up on attacking him, otherwise he would have no chance to trap him.

Luochen Tutuo should have been down the mountain not long ago, his mind is immature, and his skills are immature. If he is allowed to temper for a while and become a veteran, it will be very troublesome to make trouble at that time.

If Luochen Tutuo made a move as soon as he returned, he would be seriously injured if he didn't die, but Luochen Tutuo hesitated, and it was this slight hesitation that missed the only chance to defeat him.

In half an hour, Luochen Toutuo seemed to have passed 30 years. In Liu Wei'an's eyes, he just looked a little bit embarrassed, but in his own eyes, he had become a skinny mummy, with dry muscles sticking to the bones, skin and muscles stuck together, and it was impossible to tell who was who. His hair was thin and there were not a few strands left.

Liu Wei'an made a move, his fist passed through the formation and hit Luochen Toutuo's dantian. Although Luochen Toutuo was exhausted, his reaction was still sensitive. He immediately realized something was wrong and wanted to fight back, but his body was withered. Basically, his mind reacted, but his body slapped his face halfway. When he wanted to avoid it, the invincible force hit his dantian.

boom--

Luochen Toutuo's body trembled violently, and in the next second, his aura faded like a tide, and the light in his eyes dimmed. He changed from a master of decision-making to an ordinary person.

The dantian was abolished. Unless he cultivated a second dantian like Li Huishui, he would be a disabled person for the rest of his life. Li Heishui's second dantian is a solid foundation laid since childhood, and it has a chance to break through. Luochen Tutuo is already in his thirties, and now he is practicing the second dantian, basically there is no hope in this life.

When Liu Weian withdrew his fist, the formation had been dispelled.

"The benefactor is so cruel!" A deep hatred flashed in Luochen Toutuo's eyes.

"Doesn't Buddhism emphasize that the four elements are all empty? Why is Toutuo obsessed with the last skills of martial arts?" Liu Wei'an sneered.

"Amitabha!" Luochen Toutuo clasped his hands together and closed his eyes.

"Take him back and keep him under strict supervision. If he wants to escape or make other dangerous moves, he will be killed without mercy!" Liu Weian said calmly.

"Yes!" Four soldiers rushed out from the darkness, and it turned out that the soldiers from Ping'an had arrived.

Luochen Toutuo's eyelids trembled. At this moment, he felt Liu Weian's deep killing intent. The Daleiyin Temple brand is useful throughout the world, and it can also be used to save lives in the dynasty, but in front of Liu Wei'an, it has lost the efficiency it should have. It's a bit like a scholar meeting a soldier, so he followed the soldier honestly. Buddhist disciples are not afraid of death, but he doesn't want to die for no reason.

"Come out, everyone!"

The soldier took Luochen Toutuo away, but Liu Wei'an still didn't move. He seemed to speak to the air, and when the words fell, around him, there appeared more than a dozen people, tall or thin, old or female, all of whom had bulging temples, exuding a terrifying aura.

"I've let you down, Luochen Toutuo and I didn't lose either!" Although Liu Wei'an was smiling, he didn't have any warmth.

More than a dozen people had strange faces and strangely shaped weapons. It was impossible to judge their identities from their clothes. In fact, Liu Weian didn't want to know their identities. After winning the battle, they were all corpses. Who cares about the identities of the corpses. If you can't win, it's useless to know your identity.

"Liu Wei'an, it's not a group arena now, so we won't be one-on-one with you." The oldest old man said, his voice seemed to be stuffed with phlegm, and his voice sounded uncomfortable.

"A real villain is much cuter than a hypocrite." Liu Weian laughed, and was about to make a move when he suddenly raised his head. Almost at the same time, a dozen people couldn't help looking at the sky.

boom——

A bolt of lightning came from the depths of the distant universe, traveled through endless time and space, and slashed fiercely on the void. At this moment, the entire Mars seemed to be ignited, and the thick darkness could not stop the light of the lightning. On Mars, all humans, zombies, and other creatures all looked up at the sky, and that strange scene will always remain deep in my memory.

The earth-shattering loud noise exploded, everyone buzzed, their ears went deaf instantly, and their minds went blank. The whole person seemed to be in the wild of lightning, thunder, storm and rain for a moment. Facing the rage of nature, human beings seemed so small and fragile.

This bolt of lightning didn't hit any living things, but only aimed at the darkness, the matter that looked like clouds and not clouds, and fog and not fog, seemed to be alive, and was extremely afraid of lightning. The lightning passed by, and the black disappeared, revealing the long-lost starry sky. At this moment, Mars is night.

boom——

boom——

boom——

...

At the beginning, the lightning came one after another, and finally became more and more violent. When the last lightning appeared, the whole Mars seemed to be wrapped in lightning, and the lightning formed a cage, tightly surrounding the whole Mars. The criss-crossing is all lightning.

All creatures on Mars trembled at this moment, unable to control themselves. Everyone was terrified to death, except Liu Wei'an. The scene of lightning splitting the darkness was reflected in his mind. He visualized it over and over again, and his understanding of the Grand Judgment Fist advanced by leaps and bounds. At the same time, he stimulated the "Dark Emperor Sutra", "The Corpse Emperor Sutra", and "The Immortal Inheritance Sutra". The lost flesh in his right hand quickly grew back.

The last lightning fell, and the world returned to darkness, but everyone knew that the world was no longer what it was before, and the world had changed.

The roaring sound was still reverberating, and the only thing the dozen or so masters who came back to their senses saw was Liu Weian's smile, which was a kind of apologetic smile, and then saw a fist expanding infinitely in his eyes, his body shook, and then he didn't know anything.

boom——

The bodies of more than a dozen masters exploded, and the blood mist stained the ground red. Liu Wei'an laughed out loud and was extremely happy. It took so long to get the Great Judgment Fist, and it was only today that he truly understood the true meaning. It felt so wonderful.

Before doing this, if you want to kill these masters, at least you have to pay a whole body of scars, but now, you can kill them with one punch. Now even if the owner of the bamboo sword comes personally, he is enough to protect himself.

"It's time to settle the accounts properly!" He disappeared in a flash.