Doomsday Rise

"I understand, you know she will be resurrected, so don't worry." Liu Wei'an asked.

"Sometimes, I don't like players very much, but when I am a player here, I am very happy." Guangbei Chang said calmly.

"You seem to be happy too early. What if I have this?" Liu Wei'an's hand flashed with light, and there was a black needle. As soon as the needle came out, the aura of destruction overflowed, and the people dozens of meters apart were Guang Lianhong's body went cold, as if she was being targeted by a poisonous snake. The huge sense of crisis made the hairs on her body stand up, and the smell of death was clearly audible.

"Soul-killing needle!" Guangbeichang took a breath of air-conditioning. He lost his composure and shouted sternly at Liu Wei'an: "Don't mess around. I'm warning you, if you dare to touch a hair of Lianhong, I will kill you." Let your corpse be cut into thousands of pieces, and everyone related to you be buried with you, and you will never be reincarnated."

"Looking at your age, can you only tell big words? I'm standing here. If you have the ability, come and kill me!" Liu Wei'an remained unmoved and spoke calmly.

"It's just a formation. Do you think it can stump the heroes of the world?" Just when Guangbei Chang didn't know how to respond, an old-fashioned voice came in. Everyone followed the sound, and many people immediately shouted out loud:

"A horse with a yin and yang face is yin and yang!"

"He actually came out of the mountain?"

"Who is so proud that he invited him out? Now Liu Wei'an is in trouble. Ma Yinyang is here, and the formation is no longer a problem!"

"Who is he? He looks... so weird!"

…

The left side of the face looks haggard, dry, and uglier than pine bark. The right side of the face is fair and fair, and the hair is half black and half white. The hair on the left is white, without a single black hair, and the hair on the right is as black as ink. , not mixed with a single white hair, clearly defined and extremely strange.

This is a person whose age is impossible to tell. However, a powerful person can observe his age through his breath. This person should be over eighty years old.

Yin and yang face, horse yin and yang!

"Who is this ugly man?" Liu Wei'an asked. Suddenly, Zhang Wuhe, Di Dao, and Black and White Wuchang all looked at him with strange eyes.

"Did I say something wrong?" Liu Wei'an had an ominous premonition.

"When I followed my grandpa, I met this man. Grandpa said that he was very accomplished in formations. He was one of the few people who could still be alive after entering the emperor's tomb. He was originally a handsome guy, and his face was... The emperor's tomb is made like this, as if it is a curse. The things in the emperor's tomb are very complicated, and grandpa is not very clear about it. Anyway, he can't change it back, so he has this kind of virtue." Baili Longlong said.

"Does your grandfather know him?" Liu Wei'an felt a little nervous. He still couldn't figure out what kind of person Baili Longlong's grandfather was. People who could associate with him were basically people of the same level. His elders say that a powerful person must be extremely powerful.

"I suggest you respect him a little more." Zhang Wuhe said, but it was too late. Although Ma Yinyang was old, his ears were extremely sensitive. Although Liu Wei'an's voice was not high, he heard it and saw him. His face darkened, he stared at Liu Wei'an, and said coldly: "I rely on my abilities to show off my power and be arrogant and domineering. I would like to give it a try. How much have you learned about the formation technique?"

"Senior, I have no enmity with you, why are you trying to embarrass me?" Liu Wei'an wisely showed weakness as a good man never suffers immediate losses.

"I don't like you, very much. It would be better for everyone if you died." Ma Yinyang said.

"Senior, you are bullying people." Liu Wei'an said.

"So what if I bully you?" Ma Yinyang rolled his eyes with disdain.

"Senior, have you ever thought about this question? If Liu Wei'an came here alone and dared to offend anyone, would he have no backer?" Zhang Wuhe said suddenly.

"Are you threatening me?" Ma Yinyang stared at Zhang Wuhe coldly.

"No, this junior is just stating a fact." Zhang Wuhe said.

"Let me tell you junior, not to mention you juniors, even if your backers are here, you don't dare to talk to me like this. I will kill whoever I want. Who can stop me?" Ma Yinyang was very domineering.

"It has to be Ma Yin Yang!"

"The madman Liu Wei'an has met his nemesis. His most powerful method is the art of formation. Ma Yinyang can just restrain his art of formation. Look, you are scared."

"Indeed, you should not be too crazy as a person, otherwise if God doesn't accept you, others will."

…

Those who prefer the aristocratic families are very relieved. Wicked people will be punished by their own evildoers. They have always looked down on Liu Wei'an, but Liu Wei'an single-handedly suppressed the major families. They are very aggrieved. Now they can finally feel proud. Even looking at Ma Yinyang became more pleasing to the eye.

"How about you talk?" Liu Wei'an looked at Baili Longlong. Ma Yinyang was not afraid of Zhang Wuhe's identity, so he could only ask the old man to take action.

"Don't tell me!" Baili Longlong shook his head immediately and simply.

"Why?" Liu Wei'an sensitively noticed that Baili Longlong's expression was different.

"My grandpa wanted something, but Ma Yinyang was unwilling to give it. My grandpa cheated on him. Ma Yinyang now hates grandpa deeply. If he knows my identity, you will die faster." Baili Longlong After hesitating for a moment, he whispered.

"Am I implicated by you?" Liu Wei'an was very doubtful.

"I was still young at that time and still wearing crotchless pants. Do you think Ma Yinyang could recognize me?" Baili Longlong didn't want to take the blame.

"Well, in the end, one man resisted everything." Liu Wei'an sighed, it was useless to find connections, he could only rely on himself.

Zhang Wuhe wanted to laugh but couldn't. It was so late and he was still naughty.

"Ugly guy, let me show you what you can do. If you lose, don't say that I bullied an ugly person." Liu Wei'an's eyes narrowed, and two divine rays shot out.

"Looking for death!" Ma Yinyang hates people saying he is ugly the most. The once beautiful man has turned into a human being and a ghost due to an accident. He is so arrogant that he no longer uses his name in anger, and others just You can call him Ma Yin Yang.

Liu Wei'an called him ugly twice. In his heart, Liu Wei'an was already a dead person. The same two rays of light shot out from his eyes, dazzling like magic lamps. The difference was that Liu Wei'an's eyes were black and Ma Yinyang's were white. The two eyes collided in mid-air.

Buzz——

The void trembled, spiderweb-like cracks appeared, and a storm raged in all directions, destroying everything wherever it went. Everyone who saw this scene changed their expressions. The expressions of the captured Yu family members looked as if they had eaten a dead animal. Fly, Liu Wei'an killed one of their young geniuses with one glance.

The Yu family's misfortune started with a look.

Liu Wei'an's eyes narrowed slightly. Ma Yin Yang was really powerful. His Demon God's Eye had just evolved into the Demon God's Fairy Eye, which was more than twice as powerful. However, he was at a disadvantage in the confrontation between Ma Yin and Yang. If he hadn't evolved, , fearing that he would be injured soon, his expression was solemn and he did not dare to be careless.

The peerless heavenly sword hanging in the air suddenly struck down, and the dazzling sword light seemed to split the world in half, with great momentum. Ma Yin Yang was as small as an ant under the light of the sword.

call--

Ma Yinyang waved his sleeves, and in an instant, a strong wind filled the void. The sword light shattered and dissipated invisible. The strong wind continued, rolling towards the formation, and a chasm appeared on the ground.

"What?" Everyone who saw this scene opened their mouths in shock. Everyone has seen the power of the heavenly sword condensed by the formation. The Guang family's chariot was driven into the ground. It was a spiritual weapon! But now, Ma Yinyang just waved his sleeve, and the heavenly sword was wiped out. What kind of sleeve is this?

"Could it be that the universe is hidden in one's sleeve?" someone speculated.

"Do you have any knowledge? The Qiankun in the Sleeve is an ancient magical skill that has been lost long ago. Who knows it now?" Someone immediately retorted.

"This is not the universe in the sleeves, this is the power of the formation." An expert explained.

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Liu Wei'an squinted his eyes. What others saw was just a terrifying violent wind. What he saw was a torrent of countless runes. Such an attack technique was unheard of and unseen. In the midst of his thoughts, the formation was moving, and the mist was rising. The pink mist looked extremely strange, and a terrifying murderous intent was hidden in it.

The strong wind blew through the mist, and the pink color quickly turned white and finally dissipated. In the process, the strong wind also weakened.

"Hey!" Liu Wei'an stamped his foot, and an invisible murderous intention sprang up, directly attacking Ma Yinyang.

puff--

The murderous intention suddenly dissipated three feet away from Ma Yin and Yang, like a mud cow entering the sea without making any waves. Liu Wei'an's eyes were firm, and invisible fluctuations struck again. They all suddenly dissipated when he was close to Ma Yinyang, as if they had never appeared before. Ordinary people could not see this invisible confrontation, but the masters at the scene were frightened. This murderous intention, even from such a distance, makes my whole body feel cold. I really don't know how Ma Yinyang resolves it.

Ma Yinyang walked towards the formation, as if he couldn't see Liu Wei'an's constant murderous intentions. There was a sneer on his face, and the left half of his face looked like dead tree bark, which made him look extremely eerie.

"Why are his footsteps glowing?" Someone discovered something unusual. Where Ma Yinyang walked, the footprints shone with light. They were colorful and very light. You couldn't tell if you didn't look carefully.

"This is an extremely clever array pattern. Ma Yinyang is really terrible. He has reached the point where he has fallen into a pattern. Liu Wei'an can't do anything to him, but he is weaving a web for Liu Wei'an. Liu Wei'an encounters a big problem this time. Trouble." There are still many people at the scene who have studied the art of formation. Although they have not yet started to master the art of formation, they have a good vision.

"Be careful when he is setting up a formation. Grandpa was trapped by his move for a long time." Baili Longlong reminded. Before she reminded him, Liu Wei'an had already noticed that Ma Yinyang's every move could not be hidden from his eyes. However, what could he do if he saw it? The formation had been changed several times, with dozens of murderous intentions, but none of them The species works on the horse's yin and yang.

Ma Yin and Yang were clearly alone, but it was like a bottomless black pool. No matter how surging murderous intent flowed through, they disappeared without a trace. Liu Wei safely operated the formation, and the entire formation glowed, fully displayed for the first time. In front of "Kunmu City", Ma Yinyang's pace slowed down, and his face showed a serious expression for the first time.

The light flashed, and there was a small wooden stick in his hand. It was so dark that it was hard to tell what kind of tree it was. The smell of the small wooden stick was very strange. After the small wooden stick appeared, Liu Wei'an felt that the formation was not running so smoothly. , there is an invisible resistance that is preventing the formation from running.

A bell appeared on his left hand, which appeared to be made of brass and about the size of a palm.

when--

The sound made by the small bell is comparable to that of Hong Zhong Da Lu. People outside the formation don't feel anything at all. They just feel that the sound is loud and a bit noisy to their ears. However, those inside the formation feel as if a thorn has been pierced into their ears. , extremely painful. Except for Liu Wei'an, Di Dao, Black and White Wuchang, and Zhang Wuhe were not spared. Their eyes were full of pain.