Calamity of Tomorrow

Qian Wangsun and Annie moved towards the evacuated team. When planning, Li Xiuzhu divided the evacuated team into several teams. In each team, some people have mastered the distortion technology currently developed by God of Heaven.

In other words, as long as any of these retreating and transferring teams survive, the techniques of heavenly teaching can be passed on.

The main force of research and development is concentrated in one of the teams, that team will be hidden, continue to study the distortion of weapons, and strive to create new distortions of weapons.

Their material is the big monster Li Xiuzhu brought back from Donghua City.

Qian Wangsun watched as a team separated, moved materials, and assembled in different directions.

Most of these people will become bait, in order to win time for the heavenly religion, attract the firepower of heaven.

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

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

Annie nodded: "Without the leader, some of us have already died, some have been distorted, and some are still in the abyss of despair and locked in the laboratory of heaven."

"It's the leader. He opened a window of hope for us."

"He teaches us how to survive in the wilderness, and teaches us how to use the blood in our body to fight against the pollution spirits and the distortion of the heavens."

"It was he who led us to establish a stronghold outside the city, and he also taught us that the immortals are nothing but human beings. We should be equal."

"He paid a lot for this." There was a sorrow in Annie's eyes, and she seemed to think of the body that belonged to Li Xiuzhu again.

Just then, two teenagers came to Annie and Qian Wangsun.

Among them, they are a little older, with red hair, and they have enough hair on their bodies, called Jixing.

Younger, hairless head, even bald without eyebrows, eyelashes is called Hao Ming.

Qian Wangsun looked at him bald and hairy, knowing that the two were heaven-seeking consciousnesses, and monks who had mastered the power of demons.

Although young, but because of the peculiar nature of the demon's power, once the ability is used properly, it may even threaten the immortal gods. This is one of the main forces of this heaven-fighting fight against heaven.

Ji Xing said: "The team is almost assembled, and we will wait to go."

Hao Ming said: "I heard that the four monks stationed in Xiyue City have been dispatched. I am afraid that they will be here tonight at the latest."

Annie nodded. Although most of the staff they arranged in Xiyue City were taken away, some people still sent them information.

The top ten immortals did not know for whatever reason, and did not take the shots themselves. Instead, they sent monks to search and besiege the heavenly religion.

In fact, the top ten fairy gods in Xiyue City are now hurrying to practice the Taiji Jiuyi algorithm passed down by the Emperor.

After all, what god-destroying and distorting weapons, from the perspective of the immortals, cannot be more important than their own cultivation.

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

Although Annie doesn't know the reason, this situation is obviously a good thing for the heavenly religion. At least in the face of the same human monks, their pressure will be much less.

Just then, another old man hurried over. This old man who looked shabby and had his hair and beard connected was called Wu Wenjing, one of the monks Li Xiuzhu rescued from heaven.

Wu Wenjing was already a famous power of the human race more than 80 years ago. Later, he participated in the immortal research on the distortion project, but was arrested by the court, compiled by the Ministry of Plague, and has been detained to this day.

But in these years of being detained by the pestilence department, he actively communicated with the pestilence department and tried his best to participate in the pestilence project.

During his hard work, he had to endure anger and restrain his emotions, and persuaded the Pestilence again and again to use these batches of people who could not get out, did not pay, and had some research foundation.

On the other hand, he has to work hard to persuade his own people, so that they can restrain the hatred in their hearts, to help the Ministry of Plague research.

In the end, Wu Wenjing succeeded in enabling the Ministry of Plague to activate their group of people, put them under house arrest, participated in many projects of the Ministry of Plague, and assisted in various studies of the Deities of the Plague Ministry, but could no longer go out.

It is for this reason that these people have not been abolished in these decades, but can continue to study distortions and distortions.

Until Li Xiuzhu rescued them, they could finally use the knowledge and technology learned over the years to participate in the project of distorted weapons.

At this moment, Wu Wenjing said anxiously, "Where is Li Xiuzhu? Didn't he say that he would use us to take us away? Where did others go?"

Annie: "The leader has something to go out and wait for him to return before we leave."

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

Annie said, "You should be back tonight."

...

At the same time, it is extremely far to the south from where the Sky God is located.

Come to the border of the continent, cross the sea, and head south.

A dark shadow flew fast.

Wherever I went, the sky seemed to be divided into two. A snowstorm was directly crushed by silhouettes, and all rain and snow were discharged directly.

Li Xiuzhu made a rapid progress all the way, before he came to a dense fog.

The thick fog came suddenly, and it was so strong that it was almost impossible to see through a meter away.

But once you get away, you won't see any fog.

This is clearly some sort of obscured spell.

Li Xiuzhu did not hesitate about it, stepped out without hesitation, and walked into the dense fog.

All the way across the dense fog, when you can see it again in front of you, there is a huge canyon in front of Li Xiuzhu.

The entire valley is like a huge iceberg. Li Xiuzhu walks between the canyons, and can see the ice on both sides. There are many faint figures. It seems that there is something more frozen in the ice. .

As he continued to deepen, there were more and more figures in the ice, and he could gradually see that it was all kinds of monsters.

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

The more you move forward, the more fierce the monsters in the ice layer, and the larger the size, it seems that the strength is getting stronger.

The valley in front of you is the relic ruins that Li Xiuzhu used to call.

Twenty years ago, he was familiar with the power of the demon blood in his body all the way, avoiding the hunting of the demon and the heavenly court all the way, and came to this ruin in front of him under some unknown call.

He could clearly perceive that the monsters in the ice layer did not die, but fell into some deep sleep, and he could feel that these monsters still had a magnificent vitality in their bodies.

Li Xiuzhu continued to go deep into the canyon. When he came to the end of the canyon, what appeared to him was a huge iceberg like sky after sky. There was a huge figure in the iceberg, like a mountain range undulating under the ice. You can't see the end of that shadow.

Just seeing this huge shadow gives a sense of instinct-like fear, as if he has become a prey, being watched by the top predators from ancient times.

With the arrival of Li Xiuzhu, the entire iceberg shuddered slightly, and a large amount of ice, snow and debris fell to the ground, making a crackling noise.

Li Xiuzhu was unmoved, so he looked at the trembling iceberg quietly.

The next moment, a low voice sounded beside Li Xiuzhu's side. The voice was erratic and erratic, as if someone was spinning around Li Xiuzhu.

"Li Xiuzhu, you are finally here."

Li Xiuzhu looked at the huge shadow in the ice, and said coldly, "Give me something."

The voice laughed low, and with his laughter, the whole ice layer cracked a gap, and the earth seemed to be trembling with his voice.

Just when the iceberg and the earth seemed to completely collapse with this laughter, the laughter stopped slowly and turned into a low voice: "I said to you long ago, Li Xiuzhu ... Two forces, that is, only two routes to choose from. "

"Either become immortals and become gods, be mastered by the power of heavenly qi luck, and master the power of supreme magical powers and immortals."

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

"As the road is twisted today, soaring is no longer possible, then the only way before humanity is to become a demon."

Li Xiuzhu looked at the huge black shadow in the ice layer, and said lightly, "Have you finished talking? Give me something after talking."

"Hey."

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

The appearance of this armor after splicing is not a human shape, but it is on the limbs, and has a long body and tail shape. It is obviously prepared for some kind of monster.

The low voice continued: "Put on this set of flood and wild dragons, you can truly inherit the dragon's blood, wash away all human blood, and awaken the memories hidden in your blood."

"Since then, you are the new generation of Yinglong."

Li Xiuzhu said, "Yinglong's strength can fight against the gods?"

The voice laughed loudly: "How much blood power can be exerted depends on your own talent, your understanding of blood power, and understanding of the void.

But now the power of the void is getting stronger and stronger, and the distortion of the heavens is getting worse. The power of the demon will only get stronger. "

"I see." Li Xiuzhu walked forward after speaking.

The low voice said, "Let go of all your heart, don't resist."

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

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

Then they saw that the flood-stricken dragon armor that swallowed Li Xiuzhu was undulating, as if he was digesting.

A sharp thorn pierced into Li Xiuzhu's unsuspecting body. A large amount of fine blood washed into his body and outside, constantly reforming his body, and stimulated the demon blood in Li Xiuzhu's body.

At the same time, the structure of the external flood-fighting dragon armor is also constantly adjusted, tightly covering Li Xiuzhu's body, which changes with this physical change.

Then I saw Li Xiuzhu lying on the ground, his body became thicker and longer, and the tail vertebra was stabbed out, and it became a tail.

Below the flesh, the layers of dragon scales grew out a little bit, and the bones of the head gradually became thicker, and they became deformed into dragon heads.

On the back, two large meat packs were swollen, brewing in a forceful qi and blood meat pack.

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

He seems to be back to the years of billions of years ago, remembering the countless ancestors engulfing each other in the sea, and constantly evolving.

First landing on land ...

For the first time grow limbs ...

Predating other animals on land for the first time ...

Meet humans for the first time ...

The first practice ...

Fighting humans for the first time ...

The first **** war ...

In the hundreds of millions of years, every memory flashed in front of Li Xiuzhu. He just wanted to see it, but felt that those memories had disappeared into the back of his mind. In order to prevent his brain and Yuanshen from being able to deal with it in one breath. Such an incredible amount of information requires him to slowly refine and remember later.

In the next three hours, Li Xiuzhu, who was lying on the ground, had completely turned into a dragon, and became the legendary dragon.

I saw a pair of bone spurs breaking open the flesh pack on the back, and then opened wide, turning into a pair of wings floating behind his back.

With both hands and feet turned into dragon claws, mouth opened, you can see sharp fangs, and Thunder flames brewing in the mouth.

With a roar of dragons, Li Xiuzhu snarled in the sky, and Honghuang Ying's dragon armor had already clung to his flesh, turning into a set of dragon-shaped armor to protect his body.

With intense breathing, Ying Long's mouth was gushing with white heat.

It's just that the air spit out so arbitrarily, the high temperature it has carried has led to continuous seepage of water from the surrounding icebergs and began to melt.

The low voice said: "Don't make me dirty here, close your mouth and answer the dragon."

Ying Long looked at his body with a little joy, and finally laughed, "I'm alive! I'm back!"

The next moment, Ying Long gritted his teeth and said, "Where is Ji Wuchang? I want to cramp his skin ... If it wasn't for the last time I was seriously injured by an immortal, why would it be his turn to pick a bargain ..."

The low voice said a little erraticly: "Ji Wuchang died early, and you better care about your body."

"Huh?" Ying Long froze slightly, and the next moment he felt an idea sweeping from his body, to seize control of the whole body.

"A half-breed, even want to contend with me?" Ying Long sneered. "Your bloodline is inherited from your own. Your experience with the demon bloodline is not one-tenth of mys. I created it specifically to recover from the blood. Why would you fight me ?! "

In the cold laughter, the demon blood pulse brushed inside and outside the body, Ying Long's overbearing will has covered every inch of the body.

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

"The country is broken ..."

boom! A strong fist, like a flame, spread out from the sea of ​​his knowledge and directly stopped Ying Long for a while.

Li Xiuzhu's voice sounded: "Ying Long, you are out of date. Your will and your thinking are far less than monks of this era."

Ying Long roared, "Hybrid hybrid! This is my bloodline, you can't control it!"

But what Li Xiuzhu wanted was only a moment when Ying Long lost control of his body.

The next moment, he saw the blood shining from Ying Long, Li Xiuzhu's belly.

Li Xiuzhu actually hid the blood-sweeping sword in his stomach. At this moment, he suddenly started, and the blood-colored sword glided toward his body.

Ying Long can feel that the flesh and blood in the body is constantly contaminated by blood, and the body that was originally comparable to the magic weapon has become as fragile as ordinary human flesh, and has become pus under the entanglement of blood.

Feeling this, Ying Long panicked: "Are you crazy! What a ghost!"

Li Xiuzhu said coldly: "This is called a blood-sharp sword, it is a distortion weapon. I said Ying Ying, you are out of date."

Ying Long wants to pull out the Blood God, and wants to control the Blood God.

However, the palm of his hand was slightly close to the blood-sweeping sword, and he was also stained with blood, and a large pus was fused.

As soon as his will was close to the blood-shaving knife in his stomach, he felt a distorted idea directly began to corrode his thinking, making him feel the extreme irritability, fear, and anger ...

Ying Long, who has never been in contact with this kind of thing, only feels that his spirit is about to collapse, and wailed, hysterically, "What is this thing ?!"

Li Xiuzhu: "Twisted heaven, the characteristics of our time, do you still like it?"

Ying Long felt that his body had gradually turned into pus and blood, and the severe pain was afflicting his physical body, and the twisted information left a wound in his spirit.

He howled and said, "Stop it! We'll all die if you continue! Are you crazy?"

Li Xiuzhu said coldly, "I have control of my body. Do you have any questions?"

Ying Long was slightly suffocated, but the next moment, the twisted information of the heavenly sword contained in the blood-shaven sword has been further revealed in front of Ying Long.

Ying Long, who has not experienced the distortion of the heavens, has no experience of confrontation at all.

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

Under the tragic spirit, Li Xiuzhu directly deprived Yinglong of his body's control over the physical body and suppressed it in the sea of ​​knowledge.

After escaping control, he has already stirred up a great deal of fist, and once again suppressed the blood-sweeping knife in his stomach.

The suppression this time seemed particularly easy.

Li Xiuzhu can feel that the blood of the demon is extremely resistant to the power of distortion. He now manipulates the blood-sword of God several times more easily than in the past.

Even when he opened his mouth, there was a blood-red beam of light jetting out of it, sweeping directly across the ice layer, pulling a long flesh wound on the ice layer, a large piece of blood flowed out of the wound, a large piece of ice The layers then collapse and disintegrate.

Li Xiuzhu looked at his dragon claw with emotion.

Not only did he practice aisle skills, but he also inherited the blood of Ying Long. At this moment, he felt a trace of understanding.

"Heaven is like the sun, and the void is like a dark cloud."

"After the sun's rays pass through a layer of dark clouds, the light that reaches the ground is distorted."

"The rain falling in the dark clouds is the power of distortion."

At this moment, Li Xiuzhu could feel that he had already cultivated Xiu into the ninth realm, and he could fight against the distorted information of the heavenly sword in the blood-shaven sword with a great fist will, as if to fight against the distortion of Daozang.

The flesh of the demon blood is more able to resist the distortion power transmitted from the blood-shaven sword than the hybrid body of the past.

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

Listening to Li Xiuzhu's sentiment, the low voice said: "Although it's not completely right, it's not wrong. Li Xiuzhu, your talent is better than I expected, you are a born demon."

"I'm not a demon ..." Li Xiuzhu said lightly: "I'm just someone who uses the power of demon."

Between the words, I saw his body change dramatically, and even changed from the look of Ying Long to the look of a human.

The body of the flood-stricken dragon should also be transformed into a set of blue armor, inlaid with golden threads, and carved a dragon head and claws, which fit on Li Xiuzhu's body.

A dragon-head-like mask was worn on his head, and a pair of dragon eyes exuded the golden mang.

The low voice was surprised: "Oh? You have mastered the metamorphosis so soon, Li Xiuzhu ... whether you admit it or not, you are more suitable for the power of the demon than the human fairy."

Li Xiuzhu didn't speak, but just soared into the sky, and flew in the direction of the heavens, but when he flew into the air, he felt that the power in his body became more and more surging, and there was a feeling of having to dump.

The next moment, with a dragon yin, he had become Yinglong again, and radiated in the direction of Fantianjiao.

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

The voice became quieter and quieter.

A thick fog, snow and ice had already enveloped the entire valley, and after a while, the entire valley had disappeared above the snowy field.

...

At the same time, among the demon bases.

In the end of the day before Zhou Bai's eyes, the armor of the skeleton has once again changed into an armor. One hundred and eight dragon scales, like 108 stars, are slightly flickering on the surface of the armor, and move continuously with the movement of the armor. Pulling the runes is like starry sky.

Zhou Bai's eyes flashed two finesse: "Finally succeeded." He exhaled softly and said, "After I put on the armor of the end of the day, I should be able to face the gods like Wanxing Zhenjun I'm scratching my wrist. Primal power ... "

Zhou Bai recalled the situation of Donghua City in the First World War, and silently estimated: "The power of Yuan Shen is equivalent to 0.7 million million true kings. If you work with the avatar, it will be more than one million star true kings. . "

The manufacture and transformation of the machinery dependants have been completed, and the end-day skeleton armor has also been strengthened. The laziness value during this period of daily sales of the demon organization has also reached 10 million.

Zhou Bai secretly said, "It's time to learn five supernatural powers."

He wanted to contact Xuan Nu's side to see how things were going.

Immediately after the family's prayer ability was activated, a large block of prayer sounds were heard from a distant direction.

The Crazy Star's prayer star point allows Zhou's relatives to pass on a long-distance message to Zhou through prayer.

What Bai heard at this moment was.

Xuan Nu: "Zhou Bai, are you there?"

"Are you there?"

"Are you there?"

"Are you there?"

"Are you there?"

"have you slept?"

"Why not return me?"

"Are you there?"

"I sent you so much, you don't even call me back. Is it fun to ignore me? Well, I don't think I should bother you."

"good Morning."