Rise From Doomsday Chapter 1161: 、Thunder

The night sky calmed down, and only Liu Wei'an closed his eyes and healed silently. Silently, Luochen Toutuo appeared 10 steps away, standing for half a cup of tea, before putting his hands together.

"Is the donor okay? The little monk has a golden sore medicine for the wounds. Does the donor need it?"

Luochen Toutuo's voice is soft, contrary to the wild breath, but the voice is soft but soft, but it is like a hairspring wire, and it keeps digging into Liu Wei'an's mind.

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

"Liu Wei'an donor, are you okay? The little monk is kind!" Luo Chen Toutuo's voice became more and more gentle, but the voice fell in Liu Wei'an's ears, but it was like Hong Zhong Dalu knocking on him. Heart.

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

"Liu Weian benefactor, the little monk dare not lie, the little monk is here to reconcile." Luochen Toutuo smiled.

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

"The little monk rushed to the donor's killing intent, so it's better to leave." Luochen Toutuo put the white jade porcelain bottle back in his arms and turned to leave. The moment he turned, he turned into a flash of lightning and shot towards Liu Wei'an. , As fast as an arrow from the string.

Liu Wei'an stared coldly, without saying a word, Luo Chen Toutuo was three feet away from his body, and suddenly felt the sky darken, and then the time and space changed and appeared on a yellow sand desert.

"Formation!" Luochen Toutuo's scalp numb. Formation is the most terrifying and mysterious power, and it is a magical technique that cannot be resisted by humans. Fortunately, Da Lei Yin Temple had also studied the art of formation, he didn't dare to move, and concentrated on deduction.

When Liu Wei'an saw this, his eyes became colder and colder. Da Leiyin Temple is worthy of being a sect with a long history. It has a profound background. Astronomy, geography, and arithmetic are all involved. Ordinary people will inevitably panic when stepping into the formation. As long as one step is wrong, they will immediately fall into a state of unrest. . Luochen Toutuo didn't. Not only did he avoid the dead mirror when he fell, but he didn't move his feet when he landed on the ground, as if he could see through the formation.

Even the average master can't do this.

But because of this, the murderous intent in his heart became more intense, and the more powerful Luochen Touduo, the greater the threat to him. This person acts as he pleases, there is no righteousness or evil, no rules, only success or failure, this kind of person is the most difficult to deal with. To put it ugly, this kind of person has no bottom line.

He didn't move, and allowed Luochen Toutuo to meditate within one meter. Soon, Luochen Toutuo couldn't help it. The yellow sand desert was not only extremely hot, but also dry. He was afraid that this would continue, and he hadn't waited for the flaws, his body had turned into a corpse because of lack of water.

He tried to break, but only took one step. The yellow sand broke open and a fire dragon rushed out, scorching his hair. He can be sure that the fire dragon is an illusion, but the lost hair and burning pain tell him that everything is real.

"Liu Wei'an donor, the little monk is just making a joke, please disarm the formation, if you have something to say!" Luo Chen Toutuo was disturbed, he smelled death.

He was born in the Great Leiyin Temple, and although his ability to sit in meditation is not as good as Zen, he is different from ordinary people. Unfortunately, in this formation, he can't calm down. Of course, there is the reason that his own confidence is undecided, and more importantly, the formation is terrible, which affects his mind.

Liu Wei’an’s mouth overflowed with an ironic smile. It is normal for the disciples of distinguished and decent students to let them stretch out, but it is difficult and difficult to let them shrink. Luo Chen Toutuo did not have the slightest worries and could stretch and shrink. He was fortunate now that Luochen Toutuo didn't give up on attacking him, otherwise he really didn't have a chance to trap him.

Luochen Tou Tuo should have come down the mountain not long ago, he is immature, and his technique is immature. If he is trained for a period of time and becomes an old world, then it will be a very troublesome thing to attack him.

If Luochen Toutuo shot as soon as he returned, he would not die and would be seriously injured, but Luochen Toutuo hesitated, it was this slight hesitation that he missed the only chance to defeat him.

In half an hour, Luochen Touduo seemed to have passed 30 years. In Liu Wei'an's eyes, he was just a little embarrassed, but in his own eyes, he had become a skinny corpse with dry muscles. On the bones, the skin and muscles are stuck together, it is difficult to tell who is who, the hair is sparse, and there are not a few strands left. The yellow robe has long become a strip of cloth. If it were not for the support of a Buddha in his heart, he Has collapsed.

Liu Wei'an shot, his fist passed through the formation and hit Luochen Toutuo's dantian. Although Luochen Toutuo's oil was exhausted, his reaction was still sensitive. He found something wrong and wanted to fight back, but his body withered, and his thoughts and thoughts reacted, but his body was full of shots. When I wanted to avoid it, the invincible force slammed into the pubic area.

Boom——

Luochen Toutuo's body was shocked, and in the next second, the breath faded like a tide, the dim light in his eyes dimmed, and he turned from a master decision maker to an ordinary person.

The dantian is abolished. Unless he cultivates a second dantian like Li Eshui, he will be a renounced person for the rest of his life. Li Eshui's second dantian was a solid foundation he had built since he was a child, and he had the chance to break through. Luochen Toutuo is already in his thirties, and now he has cultivated the second dantian, basically hopeless in his life.

When Liu Wei'an withdrew his fist, the formation had been lifted.

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

"Doesn't Buddhism pay attention to the four being empty? Why is Tou Tuo obsessed with the final martial arts skills?" Liu Weian said.

"Amitabha!" Luochen Toutuo folded his hands and closed his eyes.

"Take it back and keep it under strict control. If he wants to escape or make other dangerous actions, he will be killed without pardon!" Liu Wei'an said indifferently.

"Yes!" Four soldiers rushed out from the darkness. It turned out that the Ping An soldiers arrived.

Luochen Toutuo's eyelids trembled. At this moment, he felt Liu Wei'an's deep killing intent. The brand of Da Lei Yin Temple was useful in the whole arena, and it could also be used to save life in the dynasty, but in front of Liu Wei'an, he lost the efficiency he should have. It was a bit of the meaning of a talented person meeting a soldier, so he honestly followed the soldier. The Buddhist disciples were not afraid of death, but he didn't want to die for no reason.

"Come out, everyone!"

The soldier left with Luochen Toutuo, but Liu Wei'an still did not move. He seemed to be speaking to the air, and the voice fell. Around him, there were more than a dozen people, tall or thin, or old. Or female, no exception, the temples bulged high, exuding a terrible breath.

"Disappointed you, Luochen Toutuo and I didn't hurt both!" Although Liu Wei'an was smiling, there was no warmth.

More than a dozen people have strange faces, and their weapons are strangely shaped. It is impossible to judge their identities from their clothes. In fact, Liu Wei'an didn’t want to know their identities. After winning, they are 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 ring competition now, so we won't be one-on-one with you." The eldest old man said, with a mouthful of sputum in his throat, and his voice sounded uncomfortable.

"A real villain is much cuter than a hypocrite." Liu Wei'an laughed, just about to make a move, suddenly raised his head, almost at the same time, more than a dozen people couldn't help but look at the sky.

Boom----

A bolt of lightning came from the depths of the distant universe, traversing 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 lightning. On Mars, all human beings, zombies, and other creatures will look up at the sky. That strange scene will always remain deep in memory.

The earth-shaking loud noise exploded, everyone was buzzing, both ears were instantly deaf, my mind was blank, the whole person seemed to be in the wild of lightning, thunder, and storm, facing the wildness of nature. , Human beings seem so small and fragile.

This bolt of lightning did not hit any creatures. It was only aimed at the darkness of the day. That cloud-like and non-cloud, fog-like and non-fog matter, as if there is life, was extremely afraid of lightning. The lightning passed by, and the black disappeared, revealing The long-lost starry sky, Mars at this moment is the dark night.

Boom----

Boom----

Boom----

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The lightning started one after another, and finally became more and more violent. When the last lightning appeared, the entire Mars seemed to be surrounded by lightning, and the lightning formed a cage, which firmly surrounded the entire Mars. All criss-cross, all are lightning.

All the creatures on Mars are shaking all over at this moment and can't help themselves. Everyone was afraid to die, except for Liu Wei'an. His mind reflected the vision of lightning smashing the darkness and the sky. He visualized it over and over again, and his comprehension of the Judgment Fist was advancing by leaps and bounds~IndoMTL.com~ Simultaneously stimulated the "Darkness". Emperor Sutra, Corpse Emperor Sutra, Indestructible Inheritance Sutra, the lost flesh of the right hand quickly grew back, the dark red muscle covering the white bones, and then bleeding out, giving birth to skin, within a few minutes, the right hand has been intact as before Up.

The last flash of 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 roar is still reverberating. The only thing a dozen or so masters who recovered is seeing Liu Wei'an’s smile, which is an apologetic smile, and then they see a fist expanding infinitely in their eyes and their body There was a shock, and then I didn't know anything.

Boom----

The bodies of a dozen masters exploded, and the blood mist stained the ground red. Liu Wei'an laughed loudly and happily. It took so long to get the big trial punch. Today, he truly understood the true meaning. It feels so beautiful.

Before changing it, if you want to kill these masters, at least you have to pay a wound, but now, it's a punch. Now even if the owner of the bamboo sword comes, he is enough to protect himself.

"It's time to settle the account!" His figure flashed and disappeared.