Calamity of Tomorrow

Qian Wangsun and Annie walked toward the evacuation team. Li Xiuzhu divided the evacuation team into several teams when planning. In each team, there were people who had mastered the distortion technology currently developed by the Fantian Sect.

In other words, as long as any of these retreating teams survives, the techniques of the Fantian Sect can be passed down.

The main force of research and development is concentrated in one of the teams. That team will hide, continue the research on distortion weapons, and strive to create new distortion weapons.

Their material was Zhu Yan, the big monster Li Xiuzhu brought back from Donghua City.

Qian Wangsun watched the teams separate, carry supplies, and assemble in different directions.

Most of these people will become bait, buying time for the Fantian Cult and attracting the firepower of Heaven.

In other words, most of the people here will probably die on the road, and they know this very well.

Qian Wangsun couldn't help but sigh: Everyone really trusts the leader.

Anne nodded: Without the leader, some of us would have died long ago, some of us would have been deformed, and some of us would still be in the abyss of despair, locked up in the laboratory of heaven.

It's the leader, he opened a window of hope for us.

He taught us how to survive in the wilderness, and taught us how to use the blood in our bodies to fight against pollution and the distortion of heaven.

It was he who led us to establish a stronghold outside the city, and it was he who taught us that immortals and gods are just cultivated by humans, and we should be equal.

He paid a lot for this. A hint of sadness flashed through Annie's eyes, as if she remembered the corpse belonging to Li Xiuzhu all over the ground.

At this moment, two teenagers came to Annie and Qian Wangsun.

Among them, they are slightly older, have reddish hair, and have plenty of hair all over their bodies. They are called lucky stars.

The younger ones, with hairless heads and bald heads without even eyebrows or eyelashes, are called Haoming.

Qian Wangsun looked at Bald and Hairy and knew that the two of them were enlightened beings of the Fantian Sect, monks who had mastered the power of demons.

Although he is young, due to the special nature of the power of demons, once the ability is used properly, it is even possible to threaten immortals and gods. This is one of the main forces of the Fantian Sect to fight against the heaven.

Ji Xing said: The team is almost assembled, and we are waiting to set off.

Haoming said: I heard that the four monks stationed in Xiyue City have been fully mobilized. I am afraid that they will sweep here at the latest tonight.

Anne nodded. Although most of the people they arranged in Xiyue City were captured, there were still some people who sent them information.

For unknown reasons, the ten immortal gods did not take action personally, but sent their monks to search and encircle the Fantian Sect's men.

In fact, the ten great immortals in Xiyue City are now taking the time to practice the Taiwei Jiuchen algorithm passed down by the God Emperor.

After all, in the eyes of the gods and goddesses, neither the Heaven-turning Cult nor the aberration weapons are more important than their own cultivation.

The path of the immortals is originally a path that attaches great importance to self-cultivation and self-strength.

Although Annie doesn't know the reason, this situation is obviously a good thing for the Fantian Sect. At least when facing the same human monks, their pressure will be much less.

At this moment, another old man hurriedly walked over. This old man who looked unkempt, with hair and beard all in one piece, was called Wu Wenjing. He was one of the monks Li Xiuzhu rescued from Heaven.

Wu Wenjing was already a famous and powerful person in the human race more than 80 years ago. Later, he participated in the Immortal's project to study aberrations, but was arrested by the Heavenly Court and incorporated into the Ministry of Plague. He has been imprisoned until now.

But during the years he was imprisoned by the Ministry of Plague, he actively communicated with the Ministry of Plague and tried his best to participate in its projects.

During his efforts, he had to endure his anger and restrain his emotions, and time and again persuaded the Ministry of Plague to use these people who could not go out, did not need to be paid, and had a certain research foundation.

On the other hand, he also had to work hard to convince his own people to restrain their hatred and help the Plague Department with its research.

In the end, Wu Wenjing succeeded in getting the Ministry of Plague to activate their group of people and put them under house arrest in the laboratory. They participated in many projects of the Ministry of Plague and assisted in various researches on the true gods of the Ministry of Plague, but they could no longer get out.

It is precisely because of this that this group of people has not been abandoned in these decades, but can continue to study aberrations and distortions.

Until Li Xiuzhu rescued them, they were finally able to use the knowledge and technology they had learned over the years to participate in the distortion weapons project.

At this moment, Wu Wenjing said anxiously: Where is Li Xiuzhu? Didn't he say he would use hexagrams to take us away? Where have they gone?

Annie: The leader has gone out for something. We will wait until he comes back before setting off.

Wu Wenjing said dissatisfied: Is he still going out at this time? Where is he going? When can he come back?

Annie said: You should be back tonight.

…

At the same time, the south is extremely far away from the location of the Fantian Sect.

Arriving at the border of the continent, across the sea, heading south.

A black shadow flew rapidly.

Wherever it passed, the sky seemed to be split into two, a blizzard was directly smashed into pieces by the figure, and all the rain and snow were directly pushed away.

Li Xiuzhu moved forward quickly, and in a blink of an eye he came to a thick fog.

This thick fog came suddenly and was so thick that it was almost impossible to see through the scene one meter away.

But once you get far away, you won't be able to see any fog at all.

This is obviously some kind of covering spell.

But Li Xiuzhu was not surprised by this, and stepped out without hesitation into the thick fog.

After crossing the thick fog all the way, when he could see again, what appeared in front of Li Xiuzhu was a huge canyon.

The entire valley is like a huge iceberg. Li Xiuzhu is walking between the canyons and can see many vague figures in the ice on both sides. It seems that there is something more than ice frozen in the ice. .

As he continued to go deeper, there were more and more figures in the ice, and he could gradually see that they were various monsters.

There are giant lions, tigers with wings, giant white snakes hundreds of meters long, and rabbits with legs like humans...

And the further forward they go, the more ferocious the monsters in the ice become, the bigger they become, and they seem to be getting stronger and stronger.

The valley in front of me is the demon ruins that Li Xiuzhu mentioned in the past.

More than twenty years ago, he had become familiar with the power of the demon bloodline in his body, evaded the pursuit of the demons and heaven, and came to this ruins in front of him under some unknown inspiration.

He could clearly sense that the monsters in the ice were not dead, but fell into some kind of deep sleep. He could feel that these monsters still had majestic vitality in their bodies.

Li Xiuzhu continued to go deep into the canyon. When he came to the end of the canyon, what appeared in front of him was a huge iceberg that connected to the sky and the earth. There was an extremely huge figure in the iceberg, undulating under the ice like a mountain. At a glance You can't even see the end of the shadow.

Just seeing this huge shadow gives people an instinctive feeling of fear, as if they have become prey and are being watched by the top predator from ancient times.

With the arrival of Li Xiuzhu, the entire iceberg trembled slightly, and a large amount of ice, snow, and ice chips fell down, hitting the ground with a crackling sound.

Li Xiuzhu was unmoved, and just looked at the trembling iceberg in front of him calmly.

The next moment, a deep voice sounded beside Li Xiuzhu. The voice was erratic, moving east and west, as if there was a person spinning around Li Xiuzhu.

Li Xiuzhu, you are finally here.

Li Xiuzhu looked at the huge black shadow in the ice and said coldly: Give me the thing.

The voice laughed lowly, and with his laughter, the entire ice cracked, and the earth seemed to tremble because of his voice.

Just when the iceberg and the earth seemed to collapse completely with this laughter, the laughter slowly stopped and turned into a deep voice: I told you a long time ago, Li Xiuzhu... there are things in human bodies With two forces, there are only two routes to choose from.”

Either you become an immortal or a god, be favored by the destiny of heaven, and master the power of supreme magical powers and immortal weapons.

Either become a demon, feel the void, and use the power of demon blood.

Now that heaven is twisted and ascension is no longer possible, the only way before humans is to become a monster.

Li Xiuzhu looked at the huge black shadow in the ice and said calmly: Are you done? Just give me the things when you are done.

hey-hey.

Along with the deep laughter, the ice in front of Li Xiuzhu cracked, and in a bottomless ice cave, a dark blue armor slowly floated up.

The armor after being spliced ​​does not look like a human being. Instead, it is on all fours and has a long body and tail. It is obviously prepared for some kind of monster.

The deep voice continued: Put on this ancient Yinglong armor, and you can truly inherit the Yinglong bloodline, wash away all human blood, and awaken the memory hidden deep in your bloodline.

From now on, you will be the new generation of Yinglong.

Li Xiuzhu said: Can Yinglong's power be able to compete with immortals?

The voice laughed loudly: How much power you can exert in your bloodline depends on your own talent, your understanding of the power of bloodline, and your understanding of the void.

But now the power of the void is getting stronger and stronger, the distortion of heaven is getting more serious, and the power of demons will only get stronger and stronger.

I understand. After Li Xiuzhu said that, he walked forward.

The deep voice said: Let go of all your thoughts and don't resist.

Then he saw the dragon-shaped armor in front of him suddenly open his mouth, and swallowed it towards Li Xiuzhu like a living creature.

Li Xiuzhu frowned, suppressed his instinct to fight back, and allowed the dragon-shaped armor in front of him to swallow him whole.

Then he saw the body of Honghuang Yinglongjia, who had swallowed Li Xiuzhu, rising and falling, as if he was digesting.

One sharp thorn pierced into Li Xiuzhu's defenseless body, and a large amount of blood essence washed through his body and outside, constantly transforming his body and stimulating the demon blood in Li Xiuzhu's body.

At the same time, the outer structure of the ancient Yinglong Armor was constantly adjusting, tightly wrapping Li Xiuzhu's body, and changing with the changes of this physical body.

Then he saw Li Xiuzhu lying on the ground, his figure becoming thicker and longer, and at the same time his tail vertebrae protruded, growing into the shape of a tail bit by bit.

Under the skin, layers of dragon scales grew out bit by bit, and the bones of the head gradually grew thicker, gradually deforming into a dragon head.

There were even two big fleshy bumps bulging out on his back, and a powerful energy and blood energy was brewing in the fleshy bumps.

At the same time, with the stimulation of the demon blood in his body, various memories and knowledge emerged in Li Xiuzhu's mind.

He seemed to have returned to hundreds of millions of years ago, recalling the scene of countless ancestors devouring each other and constantly evolving in the sea.

First time on land...

Growing limbs for the first time...

For the first time, I hunted other animals on land...

Meeting a human for the first time...

First time practicing...

The first time fighting a human...

The first human-male war...

Over the course of billions of years, scenes of memories flashed before Li Xiuzhu. Just as he was about to look at them, he felt that those memories had disappeared into the depths of his mind. In order to prevent his brain and soul from being unable to process them in one go Such an incredible amount of information would require him to slowly refine and recall it in the future.

And in the next three short hours, Li Xiuzhu, who was lying on the ground, had completely transformed into a dragon, turning into the legendary Yinglong.

He saw a pair of bone spurs suddenly breaking open the fleshy bag on his back, and then suddenly opened up, turning into a pair of wings and emerging on his back.

His hands and feet have turned into dragon claws. When he opens his mouth, he can see sharp fangs and thunderous flames brewing in his mouth.

With a dragon roar, Li Xiuzhu looked up to the sky and roared. The ancient Yinglong Armor had been tightly attached to his body, turning into a set of dragon-shaped armor to protect his body.

Along with the violent breathing, white heat flowed out of Yinglong's mouth.

Just such a random airflow, the high temperature it carries has caused water to seep out of the surrounding icebergs and begin to melt.

The deep voice said: Don't make my place dirty, shut up and Yinglong.

Ying Long looked at his body with some joy, and finally laughed wildly: I'm resurrected! I'm back again!

The next moment, Ying Long gritted his teeth and said: Where is Ji Wuchang? I want to peel him off... If I hadn't been seriously injured by the immortal last time, how could it be his turn to take advantage...

The deep voice said somewhat erratically: Ji Wuchang has died a long time ago, and you'd better pay more attention to your body.

Huh? Yinglong was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he felt a wave of thoughts sweeping through his body, trying to seize control of his entire body.

A mere hybrid still wants to compete with me? Yinglong sneered: Your bloodline is all inherited from me. Your experience with demon bloodline is not even one ten thousandth of mine. This set of ancient Yinglong armor is even more... I created it specifically for the purpose of resurrecting from the blood. Why do you fight me?!

Amid the sneer, pulses of demonic blood rushed through his body and outside his body, and Yinglong's domineering will enveloped every inch of his body.

But at the next moment, a faint voice sounded in his heart.

The country is broken by mountains and rivers...

boom! A strong fist intention spread out from his sea of ​​consciousness like a flame, directly beating Yinglong to a temporary standstill.

Li Xiuzhu's voice rang out: Yinglong, you are outdated. Your will and your thinking are far inferior to the monks of this era.

Ying Long roared: Mixed bastard! This is my bloodline, you can't control it!

But what Li Xiuzhu wanted was just a moment for Yinglong to lose control of his body.

The next moment, he saw monstrous blood rushing out from the belly of Ying Long, that is, Li Xiuzhu.

Li Xiuzhu actually hid the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword in his stomach. At this moment, he suddenly activated it, and the bloody sword light rushed towards his body.

Ying Long could feel that the flesh and blood in his body was constantly stained by the blood and light. The body that was originally comparable to a magic weapon became as fragile as ordinary people's flesh and blood, turning into pus under the entanglement of the blood and light.

Feeling this, Yinglong panicked and said, Are you crazy! What the hell is this!

Li Xiuzhu said coldly: This is called the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, and it is a deformed weapon. I told Yinglong, you are out of date.

Yinglong wanted to pull out the Blood Transformation Divine Sword and control the Blood Transformation Divine Sword.

But when his palm came slightly closer to the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword, it was also stained by blood, and a large amount of pus and blood melted out.

As soon as his will approached the blood-transforming magic sword in his stomach, he felt a twisted thought directly beginning to corrode his thinking, making him feel extremely irritable, fearful, and angry...

Ying Long, who had never been exposed to such a thing before, felt that his spirit was about to collapse. He wailed and said hysterically: What is this?!

Li Xiuzhu: The twisted way of heaven is a characteristic of our era. Do you still like it?

Ying Long felt his body gradually turning into pus and blood, the severe pain tortured his body, and the distorted information left pieces of trauma on his mind.

He howled and said: Stop! If this continues we will all die! Are you crazy?

Li Xiuzhu said coldly: I will control my body. Do you have any questions?

Yinglong suffocated slightly, but the next moment, the twisted information of heaven contained in the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword was further revealed in front of Yinglong.

Yinglong, who has never experienced the distortion of heaven, has no experience in confrontation.

Even if the demon bloodline can resist the power of distortion, his spiritual will cannot resist the distortion of heaven.

With his spirit severely ravaged, Li Xiuzhu directly deprived Yinglong of his body's control over his body and suppressed it in the sea of ​​consciousness.

After escaping from the control, he had summoned up the power of a powerful fist to suppress the blood-transforming sword in his stomach again.

This time the suppression seemed particularly easy.

Li Xiuzhu could feel that the demon's bloodline was extremely resistant to the power of distortion. He was now able to control the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword several times more easily than in the past.

Even when he opened his mouth, a blood-red beam of light suddenly shot out from it, sweeping directly across the ice, pulling out a long flesh-and-blood wound on the ice. Large areas of blood flowed out from the wound, and large areas of ice The layers then crack and disintegrate.

Li Xiuzhu looked at his dragon claw with some emotion.

Having practiced Taoism and inherited Yinglong's bloodline, he felt a sense of enlightenment in his heart at this moment.

The way of heaven is like the sun, and the void is like dark clouds.

After the sun's rays pass through a layer of dark clouds, the light that hits the ground is the distortion of heaven.

The rain falling from the dark clouds is the power of distortion.

At this moment, Li Xiuzhu could feel that he, who had already pushed his cultivation to the ninth level, could use the Heaven-shaking Fist Intent to fight against the twisted information of heaven in the Blood Transforming Divine Sword, just like fighting against Daozang's distortion.

The body of demon blood is more resistant to the aberrant power coming from the Blood-Transforming Divine Sword than the mixed-blood body in the past.

‘Distortion is more like a message, distortion is more like a force. ’

Listening to Li Xiuzhu's insights, the deep voice said: Although it is not completely right, it is not wrong. Li Xiuzhu, your talent is indeed better than I imagined. You are a born demon.

I'm not a demon... Li Xiuzhu said calmly: I'm just a person who uses the power of demons.

As he spoke, he saw his body change drastically, from Yinglong's appearance to that of a human being.

The ancient Yinglong armor on his body also changed accordingly, turning into a set of blue armor, inlaid with golden silk threads, carving out dragon heads and claws, and fitting them to Li Xiuzhu's body.

A mask shaped like a dragon's head was worn on his head, and a pair of dragon eyes emitted golden light.

The deep voice said in surprise: Oh? You actually mastered the art of transformation so quickly, Li Xiuzhu... Whether you admit it or not, you are more suitable for the power of demons than the human immortal way.

Li Xiuzhu didn't speak, he just soared into the sky and flew in the direction of Fantian Sect. But once he was in the air, he felt the power in his body becoming more and more surging, and he felt like he had to let it out.

The next moment, with a dragon roar, he had transformed into Yinglong again and shot away in the direction of Fantian Sect.

Looking at Li Xiuzhu's departure, the deep voice murmured: The demon will rise again and rule the world again...

The voice became softer and softer, and finally fell into silence.

Thick fog and ice and snow have enveloped the entire valley. After a while, the entire valley has disappeared above the snowfield.

…

At the same time, in the demon base.

The Doomsday Skeleton Armor in front of Zhou Bai has once again transformed into an armor. The one hundred and eight dragon scales are like one hundred and eight starlights, attached to the surface of the armor and flickering slightly, and are constantly moving as the armor moves. Pulling the runes makes them look like stars.

Two gleams of light flashed in Zhou Bai's eyes: I finally succeeded. He breathed out softly: Now after I put on the Doomsday Sky Skeleton Armor, I should be able to face an immortal god like Zhenjun Wanxing. It’s a duel. Yuan Shen will do his best...

Zhou Bai recalled the situation of the battle in Donghua City, and silently estimated: The power of the Yuan Shen is probably equivalent to 0.7 True Lord of Ten Thousand Stars. If it is combined with the clone, it will exceed the power of one True Lord of Ten Thousand Stars. .”

The mechanical dependents have been manufactured and transformed, and the Doomsday Sky Skeleton Armor has been strengthened. During this time, the Lazy Value has been sold to the Demon Organization every day, and it has already reached 10 million.

Zhou Bai thought to himself: Next, it's time to learn the five great magical powers.

He wanted to contact Xuannv's side to see how the situation was.

As soon as he activated his family's prayer ability, he immediately sensed large swaths of prayers coming from a distant direction.

Crazy Tu's prayer star point allows Zhou Bai's family members to send messages to Zhou Bai from a long distance through prayer.

And this is what Zhou Bai heard at this moment.

Xuannv: Zhou Bai, are you there?

Are you there?

Are you there?

Are you there?

Are you there?

have you slept?

Why don't you reply to me?

Are you there?

I've sent you so many messages and you haven't replied to me. Is it funny to ignore me like this? Well, I guess I won't bother you anymore.

Good morning.

I’ll update three chapters first, and a few more chapters later, but don’t wait, I’m not sure how late it will be.