My Transformed System is Toxic

Chapter 169
"In addition to the blood of the Divine Phoenix, there is another more advanced blood aura..."

The man licked the corner of his mouth, his nostrils moved slightly, and stared at Shi Lan, his eyes full of longing, "You are definitely not a human race... Your bloodline is more noble than the blood of the Demon Emperor, almost comparable to the emperor's son..."

As he said that, the man's gaze became even hotter, and a few traces of saliva overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and he murmured: "Supreme tonic..."

"This is a sky demon, whose strength is equivalent to about the second level of the heavenly human realm. I guess it has been eyeing you for a long time. I have been monitoring the entire battlefield just now. I didn't pay attention for a while. Give me the control of the body, otherwise it will be difficult to get out .” Samsara said.

Shi Lan sighed softly in his heart, the aura of the phoenix blood seemed to easily attract the attention of the monster race, and the same was true for the former demon king.

"boom!"

Before Shi Lan could hand over the control of his body to Samsara, a beam of golden light fell like a meteorite from the sky, setting off smoke and dust tens of feet high, and accompanied by a shadow of sticks that filled the sky, hitting the red-haired man head-on Down.

As the smoke and dust cleared, an old monk with a bare upper body stood with his palms folded, his whole body was covered in golden lacquer, he was nearly ten feet tall, and his muscles were knotted.

Shi Lan knew this old monk, and he suppressed the terrifying fighting power of a sky demon. It was hard to forget. The old monk's cassock had long since disappeared, and the magic pestle from before had gone to nowhere.

But judging from his golden palms, which are thicker than ordinary people's waist and hips, his combat power is still terrifying.

The old monk's dignified appearance reminded Shi Lan of the Zen Vajra statue on the title page of Vajra God Fist, which was equally majestic and inviolable.

The shadows of sticks all over the sky broke the space, forcing the red-haired man back thousands of feet.

A handsome man in his thirties was standing in the air, holding a long black stick. It was Jiyun. After the news of the retreat came, he first stabilized his own small world where cracks had appeared, and then began to look for Shi Lan. Fortunately, it was never too late.

"Thank you senior for your help."

Feeling that the suppression disappeared, Shi Lan raised her hand and thanked loudly. For a while, she didn't connect the handsome man in the sky with the old man before.
Ji Yun was slightly happy in his heart, and nodded slightly, looking very cold.

The old monk turned around, walked up to Shi Lan, clasped his hands together, and said softly, "Female benefactor, where did the beads on your wrist come from?"

Shi Lan was sitting on the horse's back, and he was only able to reach the chest of the old monk. He had to look up slightly to see the old monk's face.

Hearing the old monk's words, Shi Lan glanced at the rosary on her wrist and said, "This is given to me by a young monk."

The existence of this rosary is not strong. As Shi Lan uses the Vajra God Fist less and less often, the blessings of those powers become dispensable. If the old monk didn't mention it suddenly, Shi Lan would have almost forgotten the rosary. in the back of the head.

"That little monk is Wu Ya, he looks thirteen or fourteen years old?" The old monk's expression changed.

"Yes, he seems to be looking for his master." Shi Lan looked at the old monk, with some doubts, could such a coincidence really exist in the world?
Glancing at the herd of beasts not far away, Shi Lan signaled the crowd behind her to go on to the fortress, while she stayed behind.

Her goal is too big, and it is very likely that she will attract powerful monsters again. It may be safer to follow the old monk.

"Wu Ya is the old monk's disciple. He has a stubborn temperament and often runs away alone. Where did the benefactor meet him?" The old monk asked again after reciting the Buddha's name.

Looking at the old monk who was chatting to himself, and Jiyun standing in the sky, the red-haired man in the distance had dark eyes, and his consciousness turned into silk, and he conveyed part of the information to his many companions.

If you do this, you will definitely get a share of the pie, but if you don't do this, you can only watch the pie.

Standing in the sky, Ji Yun felt a little uneasy. How could Shi Lan have a connection with Zen Buddhism, and also formed a cause and effect? ​​This Zen monk is very capable of fooling people. , was dragged to become a nun, isn't it a big joke?

Thinking of this, Ji Yun immediately said: "Master Jing Kong, please suppress that demon with me first, if there is anything else, we will talk about it later."

"Forget it." Master Jingkong slowly separated his folded hands, and in the golden palms, a Buddha seal with the word '卍' faintly glowed.

Jingkong pulled out a posture that Shi Lan was very familiar with, which was exactly the starting posture of Vajra Fist.

"Crack-"

The huge palm clenched suddenly, creating a black hole in the void, which was full of gnarled muscles and bulged high, filled with terrifying power that could shatter the world.

"boom--"

A golden fist, like the rising sun, hit the red-haired man with unrivaled force, as if even if a star blocked the way, it could only be pierced through.

The red-haired man's complexion changed drastically. He never expected that the divine power of Jing Kong would be so terrifying.

Ji Yun made a move together, and the pitch-black stick in his hand fell down hard.

Before the attack of the two men arrived, a sword glow like a galaxy falling from the sky cut out, and more than ten terrifying auras approached together. After receiving the message from the red-haired man, many sky monsters who were besieging Luo Xiuhan , simply pulled the battlefield over.

Shi Lan looked at the many monster clans that were approaching continuously in the sky, and for some reason, felt a little bad, a place where right and wrong should not stay for a long time.

In their spare time, after glancing at Shi Lan who was about to leave on the ground, their hearts were moved, and they realized that the news sent back by the red-haired man was not false.

Jing Kong's complexion became solemn, and Ji Yun's complexion was also a little ugly, and he shouted at Shi Lan, "Leave quickly..."

Before the words fell, the aftermath of the fight between the strong in the air shattered the endless void, and the space fluctuated continuously.

After several of the sky demons freed their hands, they immediately rushed towards Shi Lan.

There were six or seven sky demons attacking together, and Ji Yun and Master Jing Kong couldn't stop them at all.

Shi Lan's eyes were gloomy, and she handed over control of her body to Samsara, she was powerless to protect herself at this moment.

Two bright sabers were split from Luo Xiuhan's hands, and the targets were Ji Yun and Master Jing Kong.

The faces of the two of them changed drastically, so they had to rush to parry. The sword slashed at their sides, turning into a huge thrust, pushing the two of them thousands of miles away, losing touch with the battlefield for a moment.

"boom!"

Just as Samsara took over his body, a space storm suddenly rolled up between heaven and earth. In the center of the storm, Luo Xiuhan and several Heavenly Human Realm powerhouses of the Saint Martial Immortal Sect stood together, covered by a layer of faint white light, and then instantly disappear.

"Damn it, the broken sky jade refined by the emperor-level powerhouse! It was placed by him!"

"Luo Xiuhan..."

"Bastard!"

A group of sky monsters cursed angrily, and several sky monsters still did not give up, leaning towards Shi Lan despite the space storm.

'Shi Lan' stood on the spot, closed her eyes slightly, turned a blind eye to the approaching sky demons, felt the spatial fluctuations in the field, and then a burst of spatial power gushed out from her body, like a barrier, isolating her from the surrounding environment open.

A mass of strangely fluctuating energy overflowed from her fingertips and merged into the surrounding space, like a spark leaping into a haystack, instantly igniting the chaotic space storm in the battlefield.

"laugh……"

(End of this chapter)