In a flash of light, Master Linghu appeared, looking at Liu Wei'an with a smile. It's the same smile. The former eldest son's smile was green, with a youthful energy and a hint of frivolity. Now his smile is calm and restrained, with confidence radiating from the inside out and a calm demeanor.
"Governor Liu, no, I should call you Governor Liu now. Stay safe!"
"We have been waiting for each other for three days. The eldest son's change is really surprising!" Liu Wei'an said calmly.
"Many times, people can't help themselves." Lord Linghu sighed.
"Really? Why didn't Miss Huo come?" Liu Wei'an asked seemingly casually.
But Master Linghu's expression changed. At this moment, Liu Wei'an punched out.
Young Master Linghu likes Miss Huo, and Miss Huo likes power. The two of them joined forces and originally complemented each other, but now, their governance concepts have changed. He advocates the rule of virtue, and Miss Huo advocates the rule of law. No one can convince the other, and invisible rifts appear between the two.
In troubled times, human life is like nothing. The survivors are already living a very hard life. They should not continue to be cruel and should care more about everyone. Girl Huo doesn't think so. Poor mountains and rivers produce unruly people, and in troubled times, the biggest poverty is the poor mountains and rivers. When life is threatened, all moral standards are bullshit, and survival is the only thing. Everyone has become cruel and cold-blooded. You love others, but others stab you in the back. This is obviously cruel to yourself. Killing to stop killing can effectively deter those with evil intentions. Her ideas are supported by a large number of people. The world is difficult and everyone is under great pressure and needs to vent through killing. Now, almost half of the people in his power don't listen to him anymore.
He couldn't bear to argue with Miss Huo, so he could only retreat step by step, so that in the eyes of many people, Miss Huo just listened to him.
The people below can't see anything, but the people at the top have clearly seen the cracks. If this matter is not handled well, his power will fall apart, which is the biggest hidden danger for his group.
Young Master Linghu didn't know what Liu Wei'an wanted to express when he mentioned Miss Huo, but he suddenly remembered something bad.
The General's "Purple Energy Coming from the East" is undoubtedly the top mental method. As the only bloodline of the General, Lord Linghu has 100% synergy with "Purple Energy Coming from the East", and his practice has made rapid progress. Although it was only a short period of time, he had already surpassed Miss Xiaoxiao and other celebrities and became the number one expert in the team. He was very low-key and never showed it off, but Liu Wei'an was very sensitive to opportunities. He felt a strong threat whenever Master Linghu moved.
The punch seemed to be a test, but in fact it was the concentration of all his skills. Under the surface, there was a terrifying undercurrent.
"I'm offended!" Master Linghu calmed down in an instant, and a purple cloud bloomed, changing the sky in an instant, and the dark night sky turned into purple, stretching for three kilometers.
"Zi Qi Dong Lai Fist!"
Master Linghu's fist could not be seen clearly. Everyone's eyes were filled with purple light. The sky and the earth turned into a purple world. They wanted to retreat, but were horrified to find that they could not move. When my heart fell into boundless uneasiness, the light suddenly turned black. No one can tell clearly whether the blindness occurs when the light is extremely bright, or whether the light actually turns black.
Everyone's mind is in a state of confusion.
"Suppress!" Liu Wei'an chatted with Chun Lei.
The world stopped. Even the light stopped and could no longer spread. After a moment, the suppressed explosion
The explosion roared, and the air waves were like waves, carrying irresistible power.
After the body was withdrawn for tens of meters, the terrifying power of imprisonment dissipated, the body was able to regain freedom, and the sight could not be seen clearly. Liu Wei'an was already standing three meters away from the Bodhi tree, while Master Linghu was behind the Bodhi tree. There was no expression on his face, but anyone with a discerning eye could tell that he had lost a move.
Even if he was injured or not, no one could tell. The light of "Purple Air Coming from the East" was too bright, blocking all exploration eyes.
"Master, are you going to stop me too?" Liu Wei'an stopped because he came to see the master and blocked his way.
"Donor, the poor monk is not lying. Under the bodhi tree, great terror is really suppressed. The bodhi seed cannot be picked off." When he came to see the master, he was solemn and solemn, but his attitude was firm and he would live and die outside.
"Is there anything more terrifying than the end of the world?" Dongfang Qingyu asked.
"Amitabha, donor, there are eighteen levels of hell." He came to see the master and said.
"So what if there are nineteen levels of hell, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva alone is enough." Liu Wei'an restrained his smile and said calmly: "Since the master is unwilling to get out of the way, I will teach the master a clever move!"
"Amitabha!" Master Laijian lowered his eyes and began to recite the Buddha's name. A faint Buddha's light emanated from him. At the same time, the Bodhi tree moved automatically without wind, making a rustling sound, and falling strands of sparkling light converged on Laijian. On the master's body.
Come to see the master with a faint smile, neither sad nor happy. Above the head, a giant Buddha appeared, shining like gold. Buddha's light shines in all directions, and the demon zombies, golden zombies and corpse demons seem to be burned by fire. White smoke comes out of their bodies and they emit shrill screams, which are full of fear. With a whoosh, it disappeared like darkness.
Other evolvers were illuminated by the Buddha's light. Although they were not harmed, they were peaceful at heart, tired of killing, and had the urge to convert to Buddhism.
"The Bodhi tree deserves to be the sacred tree of Buddhist protection!" The beggar snorted coldly, and a dragon shadow appeared, whirling around and driving away the Buddha's light. Other masters also used various lights to disperse the Buddha's light.
"I'm offended!" Liu Wei'an found that the murderous intention in his heart had disappeared silently. He was secretly shocked by the terrifying power of Buddha's light, but his intention to take action did not waver in the slightest, and he punched out.
"Great Judgment Fist!"
Different from the punch against the eldest master Linghu, that punch did not smell the smoke and fire, and there was a silent thunder, but this punch caused the mountains to collapse and the earth to collapse, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, which was extremely terrifying.
Boom——
The void shattered, and thunder and lightning were vaguely visible.
The Great Judgment Fist uses the power of heaven and earth to judge the world.
When he came to see the master, he didn't shy away from him. He didn't even open his eyes. He had a smile on his lips, as if he ignored all dangers. Liu Wei'an's punch that exceeded the speed of sound was blocked by the Buddha's light.
There are still three inches away from the master's body, but he can't get any closer.
"town!"
The ancient and mysterious talisman loomed, as if the power from another time and space wanted to see the master. Liu Wei'an's eyes flashed, his momentum exploded again, and his anger reached the sky. With the fist as the center, a world-destroying force burst out.
Click——
The Buddha's light shattered, and the smile on Master Lai's face froze. His fist stopped one centimeter away from his body, and 80% of the world-destroying power was withdrawn in an instant.
, but the remaining 20% still caused damage to his internal organs, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.
"Is this the style of a noble family?" Liu Wei'an turned around, punched out, and the remaining 80% of his power surged out. It just hit the silver-haired old woman who appeared out of thin air.
Surprise flashed in the silver-haired old woman's eyes. She didn't expect that her actions would be discovered after being so secretive. However, she was happy and not afraid. The fingers emit green light.
The terrifying world-destroying power was easily split in half and swept away from both sides of her body. She was not affected at all. The green light accelerated and lit on her fists.
In an instant, the fist was dyed green.
Liu Wei'an's color changed. He actually felt the smell of death. Although he didn't know what this green light was, it was extremely terrifying. He roared angrily and punched out again. The divine thunder that had been ringing in the sky for a long time finally fell, and the lightning that snaked like a dragon connected with the fist. For a moment, the fist seemed to turn into a sun. The light was so dazzling that the green color was instantly chopped without a trace.
The silver-haired old woman's expression changed and she quickly retreated, but Liu Wei'an would not allow her to leave easily. His fist trembled in his hair, breaking through the distance of time and space, and appeared in front of her.
Fear appeared on the face of the silver-haired old woman, and she hurriedly blocked it. She tapped her fist with a finger, and the green light collided with the dazzling silver light, resulting in a terrifying explosion.
The earth-shattering noise was mixed with the painful screams of the silver-haired old woman, and the screams flew away at high speed. But Liu Wei'an was not going to let her go. A hypocrite is more hated than a real villain.
When the trembling sound of the bowstring dispersed, a ray of silver light broke through the air.
"Governor Liu, show mercy!" Girl Xiaoxiao drew her sword with lightning, but the silver light was too fast, and she missed the target. A scream rang out under the dark night sky several miles away, and then there was no sound. No one knew whether the silver-haired old woman was dead or alive. The smiling girl rushed to the place where the scream came from without saying a word.
"Is the master really unwilling to give in?" Liu Wei'an turned around and found that the master was still blocking his way. After seeing his power, the other masters had already consciously stepped back and regarded themselves as spectators.
"If I don't go to hell, who will?" The master who came to see him recited the Buddha's name.
"I've shown mercy!" Liu Wei'an's tone was a little cold.
"Thank you, donor!" The master who came to see him closed his eyes and began to chant sutras. The Buddha's light condensed again, and the Buddha's shadow above his head quickly became solid and hard, as if it were real.
The bodhi tree made a roaring sound, and wisps of light entered the Baihui point of Master Lai Jian. The injuries to Master Lai Jian's internal organs were healed in an instant, which was extremely miraculous.
"I'm offended!" Liu Wei'an was too lazy to speak. He slowly raised his fist and suddenly stopped when he was punching. The people around him looked at him strangely, not understanding what he wanted to do.
Liu Wei'an's expression was extremely strange, as if he had seen something extremely frightening, and he felt as if he turned around and ran away. Everyone was curious and followed his gaze. Suddenly, his body shook violently, and his mind seemed to be struck by lightning, and it went blank. .
Behind Master Lai, under the bodhi tree, an old man with a white beard sat cross-legged, looking at everyone with a blank face. To be precise, he was looking at Liu Wei'an, but everyone saw that he was also looking at himself.
There are so many people now, but no one saw how and when the old man with the white beard appeared? For no reason, fear surged in everyone's heart.
