Doomsday Rise

This force is like a doomsday collapse. The entire ruins are about to collapse. The power overflowing from this collapse is huge and obscure, like an undercurrent in the deep sea. It is calm but destroys everything. When you hear the movement in the distance, you come over. When the master saw this, he was so frightened that he stopped quickly and looked at the naked and muscular man with a short head and a horrified look.

"Get out of here, everything here belongs to me." The shirtless man's attack was not directed at one person, but at everyone. His bare upper body, with muscles bulging high, was filled with waves of strength. Ripples in the body, on his chest and back, there are patterns of alien beasts tattooed on each. At this moment, the patterns slowly squirm, and a violent aura exudes, and the patterns seem to come to life.

"Soul Seal Technique, he is from the Miaolang Kingdom." A low exclamation came from the crowd in the distance.

"Ordinary soul seal techniques are not so powerful. This person should be from the Shentian Prison of Miaolang Kingdom, or even the high priest of the Shentian Prison." An old voice sounded, with a deep fear in his tone.

"The people of the Miaolang Kingdom have gone too far in recent years. Not only have they repeatedly deceived people, but they have also repeatedly entered the Central Plains to plunder. Now they have even taken up the idea of ​​​​the Feng Family. They have gone too far to bully others."

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Liu Wei'an took a step across, and the strong wind blew past his clothes, creating a bottomless finger hole in the earth. Liu Wei'an turned around and said to the silver-haired old woman who was sure to hit with one hit: "Hey, old lady, This big guy wants you to get out, your enemy should be him, make no mistake.”

"Young man, you are too young. Keeping it will be a disaster." The silver-haired old woman had a dragon-headed crutch in her hand. She waved it in the air and the void was cut in half. Liu Wei'an couldn't avoid it and slashed out with a knife. , the void shattered like a mirror, and the resulting explosion swept in all directions. The silver-haired old woman had to retreat, and the following attack was interrupted.

"Senior, how about we join forces to kill the old woman and the big man and then compete fairly?" Liu Wei'an said to the scholar surnamed Zhu.

The silver-haired old woman's heart skipped a beat, and the dragon-head crutch she raised stopped, looking at the scholar surnamed Zhu uneasily.

"Young man, at such a young age, it is better to follow the righteous path. You will not be able to achieve long-term success by resorting to such tricks." The scholar surnamed Zhu said.

"Thank you for your advice, senior." Liu Wei'an looked respectful, and then asked sincerely: "Senior, is it right to covet the Feng family's wealth?"

The scholar surnamed Zhu was stunned, and a shocking sword light struck towards him. Liu Wei'an's voice full of sarcasm sounded: "Compared to the three of them, you, the hypocrite, are the most hateful. They are not good people, at least they are bad in the open, and they are open and aboveboard. But you, you say it loudly, but privately you are a male thief and a female prostitute. You... Even **** look down on such people.”

The scholar surnamed Zhu almost exploded with anger. However, he had no chance to speak. Liu Wei'an used his sword like lightning and attacked him crazily. The sword was as bright as the Yangtze River, roaring and rolling in. The hateful thing was from Miao Lang. The tall, bare-chested and muscular man in the country also turned his spear and pointed it at him.

The strange beasts on the chest and back of the brawny man with a short head and shirtless body emerged from his body. The one in the front was a snake-like beast, which sank into the ground and disappeared. The strange beast behind was a bird-like beast, suspended above the head of the strong man, flowing one by one. The energy fluctuations from the stock overflowed and were transmitted to the strong man's Tianling Gai. The strong man's aura was rising steadily, as if there was no end.

A snake-like beast burst out of the ground and bit the scholar surnamed Zhu on his left leg. A flash of anger flashed in the eyes of the scholar surnamed Zhu, and he kicked his legs with lightning, and the terrifying power exploded in front of him.

Click—

The snake-like beast smashed into the ground, and a sharp tooth flew out. A trace of imperceptible uneasiness flashed in the eyes of the silver-haired old woman. In her mind, the snake-like beast should be an illusory thing that confuses the mind and harms people. However, A piece of broken tooth flew out, letting her know that she was wrong. The snake-like beast was clearly a real entity.

This is troublesome. The combat effectiveness of entities is far beyond that of illusory objects.

boom-

Liu Wei'an and the scholar surnamed Zhu fought hard, and they were evenly matched. Each retreated more than ten feet away. Liu Wei'an did not use all his strength, and the scholar surnamed Zhu only used part of his strength. The expressions of the two were solemn, although both Testing, but an expert will know if he is there as soon as he makes a move. Liu Wei'an realized that the scholar surnamed Zhu had hidden his strength, and his real strength was far greater than what he showed. The scholar surnamed Zhu also knew how terrifying Liu Wei'an was. He was young and had poor cultivation. Lose to an old guy like him.

He seemed to be only about forty years old, but in fact, he was already two hundred and eighty years old.

After landing, Liu Wei'an rose into the air, avoiding the sneak attack of the silver-haired old woman, and shot out a ray of wind.

Bo—

There was a drop of blood in the heart of the short-headed and shirtless man. The short-headed and shirtless strong man glanced sideways at Liu Wei'an and said disdainfully: "Young man, haven't you eaten?"

"Really? Take my punch!" Liu Wei'an handed the third knife to his left hand, and his right fist shot out across the sky like a scorching sun.

"Send you back to the West!" A cruel light shot out from the eyes of the naked and shirtless man. He did not avoid it and punched out with the same punch. The difference was that his fist was changing color. When it was punched out, it was still orange, which was the same as the Great Judgment. When the fists collided, they turned blue, a strange blue, like will-o'-the-wisps on the graveyard in the dark night.

when-

The moment the fists collided, Liu Wei'an's expression changed, and a tearing force was transmitted from the fist of the bare-chested man. This power was indescribably weird. With the strength of his body and the blessing of the Great Judgment Fist, The fist also cracked in an instant, and this power was endless, spreading along the arm.

"Soul Soul!"

Liu Wei'an was shocked. The soul-suppressing power was not directed at the naked and muscular man, but at himself, his own arms. The moment the spreading power stopped, the "Dark Emperor Sutra" surged out, breaking the strange power out of the body. Then, the "Immortal Heritage Sutra" flowed by, repairing the meridians on the arm in an instant.

The short-haired and shirtless man looked at Liu Wei'an, who was standing still, with a proud smile on his face. Many people resented his move, thinking that he was following the path of horizontal training. However, in the end, he The proud killing move is his hands. The power of the Great Judgment Fist made him extremely uncomfortable, but in order to kill Liu Wei'an, he endured his physical discomfort and the terrifying force of the shock. He took a step forward and punched out with lightning, directly hitting Liu Wei'an's chest. heart.

If this punch hits, not to mention people, even level 7 monsters will be killed instantly. Just when the fist touches Liu Wei'an's clothes, a warning sign suddenly rises in the heart of the short-headed and shirtless man. , as if a poisonous snake had climbed up the back of his neck. This uneasy feeling made his hair stand on end. Without a trace of hesitation, he retreated in a flash. As he retreated, he saw Liu Wei'an's eyes, which were extremely cold.

Liu Wei'an turned around and slashed with the third knife, just blocking the dragon-headed crutch. The silver-haired old woman was good at sneak attacks. When the dragon-headed crutch was swung out, there was no sound. It was not until it hit the target that the terrifying power exploded instantly. This man had no knowledge of power. Control has reached its pinnacle.

when-

The sharp golden sound erupted and spread throughout the countryside. Liu Wei'an let out a muffled groan. His shoulder was **** and bloody, revealing the dense white bones. He could hardly lift the third knife and grinned hoarsely in pain.

"Ask the heart!"

The finger wind shot out, repelling the pursuit of the silver-haired old woman. The silver-haired old woman was not in a hurry, slowed down, and said in a sharp and harsh voice: "Young man, this is what will happen if you disrespect the old man."

"Old witch, at such an old age, you are still playing tricks. No wonder you still can't take that step. With your mentality, you will stop here in your life." Liu Wei'an looked at the wound on his shoulder that quickly turned black. Stinky, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but his tone returned to calmness.

Who would have thought that the dragon-headed crutch of the silver-haired old woman turned out to be a venomous snake, and it was still a living venomous snake. At the moment of the third knife collision, the crutch suddenly bent, and the head of the crutch returned to a snake head, biting his neck, and was struck by him after He avoided it, but got a blow on his shoulder.

"You have no chance to see how far the old woman can go." The silver-haired old woman was not in a hurry to attack. The venomous snake she raised was a very rare variant. She had been feeding venomous snakes and worms for decades. The toxins in her body were so strong. , she didn’t even know it herself. One thing she knew clearly was that the seventh-level monster died in less than ten minutes.

The human body is far inferior to that of Warcraft. UU Reading www.uukanshu． netThe more Liu Wei'an moved, the faster the poison took effect. Seeing that Liu Wei'an was injured and poisoned, the short-headed and shirtless brawny man and the scholar surnamed Zhu not only showed no mercy, but attacked him with all their strength.

The older generation also abides by the principle of ‘killing someone while they are sick’. The silver-haired old woman retreated several hundred meters and watched the three people fighting together. The energy that occasionally overflowed swept the ground into chasms. Nie Pohu and others stared at the battle group and looked at Liu Wei'an's shoulders. The black fog is getting thicker and thicker, spreading rapidly, and it is almost approaching my heart, making me extremely anxious.

Liu Wei'an's expression was very calm. Suddenly, his movements slowed down. The scholar surnamed Zhu was very alert and immediately slowed down. The short-headed and shirtless man didn't care, and punched him left and right, as if Two evil pythons.

Liu Wei'an looked at him coldly, and at the moment when the fist of the naked and muscular man came close, he uttered two words: "Suppress the soul!" The world stopped for an instant, and in this flash of lightning, Liu Wei'an An Lightning slapped his palm into the air, hitting the bird-like beast on top of the tall, bare-chested man. The bird-like beast instantly ignited in flames, struggled in pain, and let out a shrill scream.

The bird-like beast was the source of strength for the tall, bare-chested man. When the bird-like beast was injured, the strength of the tall, bare-chested man dropped out of thin air. When the tall, bare-chested man's face changed drastically, Liu Wei'an launched his Great Judgment Fist. .

Boom—

The tall, bare-chested man was shot more than 300 meters like a cannonball, making a big crater in the ground. His right arm was missing, and he was forcibly hit by the Great Judgment Fist and turned into a blood mist. Liu Wei'an was forced to stop the pursuit, and a hole drilled out of the ground. At the same time, the scholar surnamed Zhu flew up from the sky. Behind him, the silver-haired old woman approached silently. The dragon-headed crutch spit out snake messages, stretched and retracted, and made a heart-stopping sound.

Hiss—hiss—