Doomsday Rise

Seeing the grandparents and grandchildren on the back of Tayun Qingniu clearly, the faces of the three young people changed drastically. The young man was fine and could still maintain his composure. The two followers behind him trembled involuntarily, their eyes filled with deep fear, as if they had seen something extremely terrifying.

"It's them!" Yan'er said in a low voice, the grandparents and grandchildren had lived in "Dragon Bird City" for so long, so she naturally knew them. The grandparents and grandchildren were very ordinary, but the two big and one small Cloud Stepping Ox were extraordinary. No one in "Dragon Bird City" had this kind of treatment, and they could use the Cloud Stepping Ox as a mount.

With Tayun Qingniu around, no matter how low-key the grandparents and grandchildren are, it is impossible not to attract attention. It can be said that there is no one in "Dragon Bird City" who does not know the two of them.

"Grandpa, are we late?" The boy raised his head and asked the old man with an innocent expression on his face.

"It's not too late, it's not too late, it's just right." The old man found a piece of sugarcane-like thing from nowhere, and ate it while walking, spit the dregs on the ground casually, very imageless.

"So many people have come, do we still have our share?" The boy was puzzled.

"The people here are all good people. You're a brat. It's not a big deal to give you a little bit. Why are you worrying so much?" the old man said.

"I feel like they're going to fight." The boy said.

"It's all rough people who fight, we convince people with virtue." The old man said.

"Didn't you say that people would give me some? Why do you still have to obey people?" the boy asked.

"Where did the little brat come up with so many questions?" The old man rewarded the boy with a brain collapse. The boy covered his head and glared, but he didn't dare to speak too much.

The grandparents and grandson came from a distance, and if there was no one else, they didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the tense atmosphere here, and they didn't have the slightest fear. "Ping An Army" has no fear of this pair of grandparents and grandchildren. The grandparents and grandchildren have stayed in "Dragon Bird City" for so long, and they seem to get along well. Although the boy is young, he is reasonable.

"My lord, they seem to be very scared!" Yan'er whispered, looking at the three young people, anyway, she didn't see anything scary about the grandparent and grandson.

"Yeah!" Liu Wei'an smiled slightly, and really wanted to tell this maidservant that I was also very nervous. After entering the Dark Gold Realm, there were not many people he couldn't see through. This old man was one of them, and he was by his side. In "Dragon Bird City", he still has some support. After all, "Suzaku Array" is not a joke, but there is no "Suzaku Array" here. Suddenly, he frowned, and suddenly raised his head, a black spot expanded infinitely in his eyes, it was a semi-bald old man with big head.

The top of the head is bald, and there is a circle of gray hair around it, which is long and sparse. This hairstyle, in real terms, is like an ice rink.

"Get out of here, the aura eye is mine." The voice of the big-headed old man was loud and thunderous. A circle of sound waves diffused, and those nearby seemed to be hit by a huge force, and with a click, they broke at the waist and flew out.

Liu Wei'an took a step to the left, blocking Yan'er behind him, beside him, except for Daha Yu, Zhang Wuhe, Xiang Jichu and a few others, everyone else involuntarily took a few steps back, their faces were pale and ugly, but their eyes were filled with fear.

With just one sentence, who is this big-headed old man?

On the opposite side, the three young men showed anger, and the eyes of the two old men flickered with murderous intent. They almost wanted to attack, but they didn't know what they thought of, so they restrained themselves.

"Grandpa, why is this grandpa so fierce? Let us go!" The boy showed a scared expression, but

It's the look in the eyes, but it's excited.

"Where did you come from, you dare say I'm fierce, don't you—" The big-headed old man suddenly turned around, his ferocious expression froze instantly after seeing his grandparents and grandchildren clearly, and stammered, "Old drunkard, why...how could it be you?" The expression was extremely complicated, and it changed many times in a short period of time.

Shocked, unbelievable, fearful, uneasy, embarrassing.

"Big-headed baby, what are you doing here?" the old man asked with a smile.

"I... I... I passed by here, I didn't think about what to do!" The face of the big-headed old man was flushed red. If there was a crack in the ground, he would definitely slip in without hesitation.

"The aura eye is useless to you. If you snatch it, it's a waste. Such an opportunity should be reserved for young people." The old man said flatly.

"...I think so too." The big-headed old man smiled stiffly.

"It's nothing, you can go back." The old man said.

The big-headed old man's eyes flickered a few times, but in the end he didn't dare to say anything, and left in despair.

"You guys go back too." The old man said to the young man.

"Why?" The young man's face was ugly, and the two servants behind him tensed up, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

"Does your family have too few resources? If you go too far, you will be condemned by the gods. It makes sense to peck and drink. If you don't believe it, you can stay." The big-headed old man said lightly.

"My lord, let's go back." The two guards persuaded in a low voice.

"I don't believe in the so-called will of God, I only believe that man will conquer the sky." The young man said loudly, as if he was talking to the old man, but also as if he was trying to convince himself.

"How old are you this year?" The old man originally planned to ignore the young man, but he didn't know what he thought of, so he asked.

"31 years old!" The young man replied.

"Standing at thirty, but still clinging to foreign things, didn't your ancestors teach you? Could it be that your ancestors are not at home?" The old man's casual words caused the young man's complexion to change drastically, and deep fear appeared in his eyes. He saluted the old man, left without saying a word, and left with two followers.

"Does the old man want us to leave too?" Liu Weian looked calm, the palm of his left hand was faintly glowing, and a pattern slowly came to life.

"Let's make a deal." The old man looked at Liu Weian.

"Please tell me, old man!" Liu Weian said calmly.

"Give me the best position for the spiritual eye, and I will help you solve a disaster." The old man said.

"Does the disaster the old man mentioned refer to you?" Liu Weian asked.

"Young man, it's too hostile, but it's impolite." The old man made a sudden move, except for Liu Weian, no one could see what the old man did, as if he was waving his hand casually, the action was no different from driving away mosquitoes.

Snapped!

The voice sounded from behind Liu Wei'an, and a figure suddenly appeared in the void, dressed in plain white filial piety clothes, tied with hemp rope around his waist, with a face that was not human, after the figure was beaten out by the old man, he looked very angry and panicked, and stared at the old man firmly, turned into a ray of light and shot towards the sky, and disappeared in an instant.

Liu Wei'an was terrified, his scalp was numb, and he couldn't believe it when he saw the disappearing figure. It was a member of the funeral procession, and he didn't even know when he followed him.

"How could it be—" Zhang Wuhe was also shocked. She had witnessed the horror of the funeral procession, and she never expected to follow one of them. Liu Weian knew nothing, and she naturally knew nothing. She turned around reflexively, and there was nothing behind her.

The soldiers of the Ping'an Army responded to Zhang Wuhe's

The behavior feels inexplicable, just feel the kind of fear and anxiety she exudes.

"Thank you, senior!" Liu Weian saluted the old man respectfully.

"You don't have to thank me, this is a deal," the old man said.

"Excuse me, senior, what is that?" Liu Wei'an asked.

"Don't say it." The old man said.

"Senior, can you unlock this?" Liu Weian spread out his right hand, and there was a strange black mark on his palm.

"No!" The old man answered very simply, and Zhang Wuhe's heart suddenly became cold.

"Senior, do you know who can unlock it?" Liu Wei'an asked again.

"Is there anyone who can solve it? I don't know. I have never met such a person in my age." The old man replied that Liu Weian was extremely disappointed.

"Senior, is that... that thing... behind me?" Zhang Wuhe summoned up his courage and asked.

"Don't worry, baby, that thing is not easy to get along with people, and it is extremely rare to have one." The old man comforted. Zhang Wuhe let go of his heart.

"Senior—" Liu Weian was interrupted by the old man without saying a word, "Where did the children come from with so many problems, at most half an hour, and other people will come here, by then, it will not be crab soldiers and crab generals, but pythons and dragons."

"This junior is rude!" Liu Wei'an bowed, turned to face the Ping'an Army, and said in a stern voice, "Everyone has it!"

"Yes!" The soldiers of the Ping'an Army stood up and responded.

"Set up the formation!" Liu Weian's order was straightforward.

The soldiers of the Ping'an Army immediately acted, digging holes, cutting trees, and felling trees in an orderly manner with an astonishing speed. In a few minutes, around the aura eye, criss-cross gullies were dug out.

When the soldiers were digging the pit, Liu Weian was testing the blood of the monster. A certain kind of blood of the monster could draw amulets, but the effect was not the best. It needed to be blended with other blood or medicine to achieve a better effect. After the ravine was dug, Liu Weian started to draw talismans on the ravines and walls with a brush the size of a broom.

Huo Huangzhi opened his eyes and looked carefully when the soldiers started digging the pit. The first step is very simple. Digging is a layman's way of speaking, and an expert is called building momentum. The formation is based on the terrain, but many times, there is no terrain. It is impossible to fight, so choose a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters to fight, it is thousands of miles away, I am sure I am willing, but will the enemy cooperate? Unless it's crazy.

If there is no terrain, just create a terrain yourself. The terrain created is not as good as the natural terrain, but this is a common method.

From Liu Wei'an's drawing of talismans, Huo Huangzhi's eyes widened. Using talismans as the eyes of the formation, big talismans cover small talismans, and talismans are connected to talismans. This is the preparation of a top-level formation. Liu Weian just scribbles like this, isn't he afraid of conflicts and explosions?

Later, seeing Liu Wei'an casually holding some monster bones, horns, and scales as nails to hit the formation, Huo Huangzhi's eyeballs almost fell out, how can he still play like this? Think you haven't lived long enough? He almost ran away, but what he couldn't believe was that the formation was perfected little by little, let alone exploded, and there was no limit to disintegration. Everything was developing in a good direction, as if the mystery had found its source, and it would become more and more successful in the future.

Huo Huangzhi opened his mouth wide, everything in front of him made his worldview collapse a bit.

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