Doomsday Rise

"How did you see through me? My disguise is flawless. People from the Jiugong Pavilion may not be able to see through me!" Shakya Xuanzang is a proud man who cares about flaws.

"You shouldn't have brought the Qilin grass with you." Liu Wei'an said.

"So that's how it is!" Shakya Xuanzang closed his eyes and thought about it again, and his eyes fell on the Sunflower, which actually had a reaction with the Unicorn Grass. He sighed: "No injustice!"

"Are those two women still alive?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"Dead!" Shakya Xuanzang had a casual expression, not feeling that they were two lives. In his eyes, life is like an ant on the side of the road. If it is trampled to death, it will not leave any traces in his heart.

"You are going to die!" The air seemed to be still, murderous aura emanated from Liu Weian's body, and the temperature was dropping.

"I think there is a possibility of cooperation between us." Sakyamuni Xuanzang said suddenly.

"From the moment you killed someone, we have no possibility of cooperation." Liu Wei'an said.

"I can help you deal with the Great Leiyin Temple!" Shakya Xuanzang said, "I know where the Great Leiyin Temple is, and I know the path!"

Liu Wei'an's aura paused for an instant. Compared with Da Leiyin Temple, those thirty or so lives seemed not so important.

"For thousands of years, no one has ever been able to escape unscathed after killing the monk of the Great Leiyin Temple. With the domineering style of the Great Leiyin Temple, Heiyue Province will soon be retaliated by the big report of the Great Leiyin Temple. I know the Great Leiyin Temple very well, and I can give you complete information." Shakya Xuanzang continued.

Liu Wei'an didn't speak, but narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Don't think I'm scaremongering. You can ask Wenjian Twenty-Three, Taichu Sanwa and others. Daleiyin Temple does not have the habit of reporting grievances directly. The monks who died were actually alternate monks in the Arhat Hall, and the real Eighteen Arhats did not show up. When I left Daleiyin Temple, the weakest of the Eighteen Arhats was stronger than this little general Bai. More than ten years have passed, and I dare not even guess how powerful the Eighteen Arhats are. If you can't prepare in advance, I promise you You will lose badly." Sakyamuni Xuanzang spoke very slowly, which gave people a strong appeal, and people followed his rhythm unconsciously.

"I just need this sunflower!"

"Since it's cooperation, there must be some sincerity. What is your identity?" Liu Wei'an's face was uncertain, and he spoke for a long time.

"I'm sorry, this does not belong to the scope of cooperation." Shakya Xuanzang shook his head, seeing Liu Wei'an's face changed,

Immediately said again: "However, in order to show my sincerity, I can reveal that Luohan Jianglong has already left the gate of the temple and descended the mountain. It will be tomorrow at the earliest, or the day after tomorrow at the Black Moon Province."

"Accept!" Liu Wei'an suddenly punched out.

"The benevolence of a woman!" Sakyamuni Xuanzang suddenly became angry, and the golden light in his hand bloomed, like a scorching sun shining on the sky and the earth, but in the next moment, his face changed. It was pitch black, as thick as ink, with no light to be seen.

"Arhat Fist!" Sakyamuni Xuanzang was vigilant in his heart, and the powerful Vajra Palm transformed into a fist in the blink of an eye. The conversion of the two different strengths was not difficult for him.

"Soul-suppressing talisman!"

Within the envelope of the Dark Emperor Sutra, Sakyamuni Xuanzang lost all senses, he could not see or hear, and could only rely on instinct, but Liu Wei'an could see clearly. It was because he could see clearly that he felt the horror of Sakyamuni Xuanzang, and he even accurately grasped the attack angle of the Great Judgment Fist.

The ancient and mysterious power overflowed, and when it hit Sakyamuni Xuanzang, Sakyamuni Xuanzang's heart glowed, and a talisman lit up, blocking the power of the soul-suppressing talisman.

Liu Wei'an's eyes shrank. It was the first time he had seen such a power against the soul-suppressing talisman. The talisman was engraved on Sakyamuni Xuanzang's body. It was not visible at ordinary times, and only appeared automatically in times of crisis.

From the perspective of intelligence, Sakyamuni Xuanzang's talismans are even better.

boom!

The darkness was shattered in an instant, a circle of ripples spread, and the faces of the surrounding masters changed drastically. Regardless of hiding their bodies, they rushed out of the darkness and ran towards the distance at extreme speed, in a panic.

I saw the ripples swept by, and everything was broken into pieces. Loudspeakers, roller coasters, Ferris wheels... The wind swept by, and the area around Liu Wei'an became a vacuum.

"As expected of Liu Wei'an, Sunflower is temporarily stored with you, and I will come back to get it." Sakyamuni Xuanzang's voice came from the sky, but the person was invisible.

Liu Weian squinted his eyes, his murderous intent looming, but in the end he slowly regained his composure. Sakyamuni Xuanzang wears a string of Buddhist beads on his hand. At first glance, he just thought it was ordinary.

Buddha beads, but when the Dark Emperor Sutra attacked, the Buddha beads were activated and overflowed with a trace of Buddha light. Although it was very faint, it could protect Shakya Xuanzang from the Dark Emperor Sutra.

That is a relic, a total of nine relics.

There are not so many people who come to see the master. The identity of Sakyamuni Xuanzang should not be simple. It was because of the existence of relic that he didn't sacrifice the 'Sword of Nirvana'. Instead of being in vain, it is better to seek opportunities next time.

Sakyamuni Xuanzang is powerful and has many treasures. He is not sure to keep him. If he really wants to go shopping, he is afraid that it will be cheaper to subdue the dragon and arhat.

Shi Hu came in front of Liu Wei'an with a frustrated expression on his face. He chased halfway and lost the trace of Sakyamuni Xuanzang. Sakyamuni Xuanzang was too fast to catch up.

"He will come again." Liu Wei'an's eyes fell on Sunflower, Sakyamuni Xuanzang was a man of firm will and would not give up easily. He said indifferently to the surroundings: "The Falling Star Grass and Sunflower are belongings of the Ping An Army, everyone, please go slowly!"

The sound spread all over the world. In corners, hidden places, places where no one is paying attention... There were rustling sounds, and soon, masters left quietly one by one. After seeing Liu Weian's strength, they knew that there was no chance to grab food from Liu Weian's hands.

"Don't toast and don't eat fine wine!" Liu Weian's eyes sank, and he burst into a drink.

puff--

The sound of vomiting blood came from at least three places, followed by the fluttering sound of clothes, a grass disappeared, a spider weaving a web suddenly fell asleep, and the pair of eyes staring at the building slowly closed...

Liu Weian made sure that there were no more experts around, so he left. The news of Sakyamuni Xuanzang was very important to him, and he had a premonition that what Sakyamuni Xuanzang said was true and he did not lie to him. Eighteen Arhats is so powerful, the previous strategy will not work and must be readjusted.

Hei Yue Province finally stabilized, and he did not allow the Great Leiyin Temple to be destroyed.

Tens of kilometers away, Sakyamuni Xuanzang was walking, and suddenly his face flushed, and with a wow, he spat out a mouthful of blood. After the blood spewed out, his face turned pale, and fear flashed in his eyes: "What a Liu Wei'an!"

He touched the relic in his hand, feeling a little scared in his heart, and had a premonition that if he didn't bring the relic, he might not be able to return from this trip. Liu Wei'an is so scary, the matter of Xiang Yanghua has to be discussed...