My Transformed System is Toxic

Chapter 555
Most of the dynasties in the Shenwu Great World belong to the kingdom of the human race. The Scarlet Fire Sword Sect where the Lan Clan is located does not have many famous spiritual lands nearby. There are only two low-level dynasties separated by thousands of miles.

Except for the two lower dynasties, there are many sects and families scattered over tens of millions of miles, and the forces are intertwined. Among them, the most powerful sect is called Cangyang Palace. Has entered the eighth level, and has a wide reputation.

The original Scarlet Fire Sword Sect was barely considered top-notch among these forces, and was not too conspicuous. However, in recent months, a gossip spread that the Scarlet Fire Sword Sect had been taken over by an outsider. Take over.

What was even more unexpected was that this unknown foreigner had already planned to open the ancestral temple, using the Chihuo Jianzong as the main body, to build a dynasty!
This news undoubtedly pushed the originally inconspicuous Scarlet Fire Sword Sect to the forefront, and there was an endless stream of explicit or covert visitors.

In a glacial canyon, the mouth of the valley is frozen thousands of feet, but inside the valley is warm as spring, with many spiritual plants growing, the warm spiritual spring trickling, and the spiritual mist that evaporates like smoke.

呲——呵——

The sound of rough rubbing echoed in the valley, and the figure in green was sitting sideways by the spring, with a half-foot-long purple sword whetstone placed in front of him, and the four-foot-long sword became more and more radiant amidst the sound of grinding.

Tread-

The sound of heavy footsteps came from Taniguchi, obviously a special reminder.

Qing Lan stopped what she was doing, and raised her long sword. She saw the eyes of Jianshui reflected on the sharp blade, filled with a chill.

A middle-aged man in a red blouse stepped into the valley with a complicated expression, bowing his head and saying:
"The Cangyang Palace has handed over a greeting card, and the old palace lord Wei Pengju's autographed letter, I would like to invite you to meet in the past."

"No." Qing Lan replied lightly.

"Wei Pengju has long wanted to establish a dynasty. Nearly half of the surrounding sect families are minions of the Cangyang Palace. He has never established a dynasty because he has no treasure to suppress luck. Now that he invites you, I'm afraid it's just a test. , if you don’t go, I’m afraid there will be trouble when the court is established.”

Seeing Qing Lan's indifferent attitude, Zhao Xuanyi was a little uneasy. Although he has become a puppet now, the Scarlet Fire Sword Sect still has millions of disciples, and he didn't want to ruin the sect's orthodoxy because of Qing Lan.

"Go down."

Qing Lan did not respond to Zhao Xuanyi's words, and began to sharpen her sword again.

Within a radius of tens of millions of miles, most of the creatures are human races. If the Lan clan wants to stand upright, it will easily cause a backlash from all forces. It will be much better to use the Scarlet Fire Sword Sect as a cover.

Once the dynasty is established, she can use the luck of the dynasty to increase her own combat power, coupled with the magical powers and secrets in the Cang Lingxuan Sutra, it is enough to deal with the powerful enemies nearby, so there is no need to waste time and pretend to be snakes.

If he insisted on looking for trouble, he fell right into her arms and gave her an excuse to expand the dynasty's territory.

On the day of the establishment of the dynasty, the Chihuo Jianzong will definitely not be peaceful, and she has already prepared for this.

After all, status depends on fighting, and strength is the foundation. Only with enough confidence can one gain the power to dominate everything.

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The world of Lingyang, the vast land of Shenzhou, and the fantasy star field.

The entire starry sky is compressed in the phantom star field, which is extremely vast. Countless big stars hang above the sky, covering almost the entire vast land of Shenzhou.

Although the entire star field has been covered with forbidden dao gods in the history books of the human race by Taishi, monsters below the emperor level can still enter and exit freely.

Therefore, in a part of the area bordering the territory of the Phantom Star Territory and the territory of the two demon clans, there are no living stars. They were either crushed by demons, or moved to a safe area by the emperor's means, leaving only a piece of dead. star.

In the desolate starry sky close to the northern region of Shenzhou, a figure sits cross-legged on the meteorite, dressed in white, with black hair and black pupils, magnificent and profound facial features, skin like peach and plain jade, deceiving frost and snow, and the breath is otherworldly and ethereal And misty, like a goddess in the dust.

In the void not far from her, there is the light of forbidden dao god pattern flashing. Beyond the light, there are more than a dozen ghosts piercing the sky. The surging magic energy turned the void into a muddy swamp, and no living beings were allowed to approach it. .

A long pitch-black mirror suppressed the void in all directions, creating a virtual scene that enveloped these ghostly shadows without revealing a trace of demonic energy or disturbing anyone.

In order to protect Emperor Luocha, the demons not only dispatched more than a dozen demon kings, but also used the most precious treasure of the demons, the magic mirror.

bang...

The dazzling thunder light pierced the sky, and the robbery cloud covered a large area of ​​the void. Di Luocha looked up at the robbery cloud in the sky, stood up slowly, and faded the magic pattern on her body. After taking off the battle armor, she looked less A bit of awe-inspiring murderous look, washed away all the lead, like a clear ice crystal that has lasted for thousands of years.

Two years ago, she had already stepped into the Heavenly Demon Realm Nine Levels of Consummation. In order to ensure safety, she stayed for two years to polish her own foundation, and finally decided to start crossing the catastrophe here.

The laws of heaven and earth in the Illusory Star Region are weaker than those in the Lingyang Realm. This is no secret to the three clans.

There is no doubt that there is greater confidence in crossing the catastrophe here.

The ink-like robbery cloud slowly pressed down, and the heavy pressure collapsed a starry sky, revealing a terrifying aura.

Emperor Luocha mobilized the divine blood in his body, and red clouds appeared on his fair skin, and the blood energy came out through his body, manifesting a layer of tulle.

This is a battle of blood that belongs exclusively to the ancient gods. In the ancient times, the ancient gods used this to cover their bodies and show their noble blood.

The ancient gods were favored by Lingyang's heaven, and when Emperor Luocha stepped into the heavenly demon realm, he relied on the blood of the ancient gods in his body to survive without any damage.

But now that she is facing the catastrophe of annihilation, she has no idea whether she will be safe or not. As far as she knows, the ancient gods in the ancient times don't have to go through the catastrophe at all.

For some arrogances of the ancient gods, there is no threshold at all for the gods to enter the realm of the emperor. When they have reached that level of cultivation, the way of heaven will naturally come down and help them step into the realm of the emperor.

click -

The silver thunder dragon tore through the sky, like a sharp sword piercing the dark universe, roaring down.

Di Luocha's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a fatal killing intent.

tear-

The bloody battle veil was instantly torn apart by the lightning, and the violent thunder power penetrated from the Emperor Rakshasa Heavenly Spirit into the sea of ​​consciousness, poured into her small world, and passed across the sky, tearing a huge gap in an instant, the power of the world Even Emperor Raksha's life began to pass away rapidly.

The demonic blood hidden in the depths of her body erupted in an instant, piercing through the heavenly spirit, blending with the blood of the ancient gods, and filled with thick chaotic energy, powerful vitality wrapped her body, and the heavy injuries began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same moment, Emperor Luosha stabilized his mind, ignited his blood energy, and performed a powerful secret technique. Her pupils instantly turned purple, and the blood flames illuminated the starry sky. The overflowing blood energy burned on the surface of her body, like a demon god .

The power of the first thunderbolt far exceeded her expectations, and it severely injured her in an instant. If it was an ordinary demon, the Dao foundation must have collapsed at this moment, and she died hundreds of times!
Between the layers of calamity clouds, a huge figure emerged, stepping on the cosmic starry sky, holding a giant thunder blade in his hand, it seemed to be a god in charge of the heavy weapon of heaven and earth.

"How could this be..."

Seeing this scene, Di Luocha's pupils shrank suddenly. In the ancient times, she had seen countless heavenly demons go through the catastrophe of the world, and she was very familiar with the various changes in the catastrophe of the world, but the scene in front of her , which she had never seen before.

Faced with the blood of the ancient gods, he still did not hold back at all, and Ling Yang's way of heaven has definitely undergone unimaginable changes.

But at this moment, there is no time for her to find out the reason. Standing under the robbery cloud, she can clearly feel the terrifying coercion transmitted from that figure, which is far more than a demon, and even beyond the scope of the imperial realm .

Faced with this kind of power, even if the real Demon Lord came in person, she would feel powerless, and it was simply not something she could resist now.

For a moment, Di Luocha had mixed feelings in his heart. Faced with this kind of thunder disaster, did Shi Lan actually step over...

"It's ridiculous..."

A smile appeared on her face, revealing bitterness.

Not long after the first thunder light dissipated, the figure above the robbery cloud moved, and his figure sank. The giant thunder blade in his hand cut open the sky and tore apart layers of robbery clouds, as if he wanted to impose heavenly judgment on Emperor Luocha.

hum-

The pitch-black long mirror that suppressed the void in the ten directions suddenly illuminated a ray of divine light, unleashing taboo divine power independently, piercing through the divine lines of the emperor's way shrouded around the Illusory Star Field, and monstrous evil spirits poured into the Illusory Star Field, sheltering The figure of Emperor Rakshasa.

The giant thunder blade rushed into the sea of ​​demonic energy and wiped away the endless demonic evil spirits, but it failed to break through that layer of barrier after all, and the remaining thunder light was swallowed by the mirror.

"Tianmo Mirror..." Di Luocha was slightly taken aback, with a rare panic showing in his expression, he shook his head again and again: "It's useless, let's go!"

No matter how strong the Heavenly Demon Mirror is, it is impossible to challenge the Heavenly Dao. If the Heavenly Demon Mirror is damaged by the thunder calamity, it will be unbearable for the Demon Race, and the entire Demon Race will be in danger of being overthrown. Her Sins cannot be washed away even by death.

The moment the forbidden dao gods around the fantasy star field shattered, a ray of light shot up from the middle sky, traversed the blue sky, pierced through thousands of miles of Qingming, and came to the northern region.

The phantom of the annals of the human race appeared in mid-air, and a figure walked out of it. His eyes pierced through the eternal time and space, full of fragments of time. Before his body moved, the terrifying aura completely suppressed more than a dozen demon kings, making them unable to move.

He was never in a hurry to repair the divine pattern of the Forbidden Dao, and his eyes were fixed on the Heavenly Demon Mirror, with an imperceptible complex color flashing in the depths of his eyes.

The giant thunder blade was blocked by the Heavenly Demon Mirror, and the figure inside the calamity cloud seemed to be irritated. The World Exterminating Calamity transformed rapidly and spread rapidly. After a few breaths, it covered most of the phantom star field.

This has turned into a divine punishment.

"Go!"

Seeing the phantom of the annals of the human race on the scene, seeing the magic mirror still standing in front of her, Emperor Luosha almost collapsed, death is not terrible, what she fears is that she will die with a sin that she cannot afford, and there is no chance of redemption.

Once the Heavenly Demon Mirror is damaged under the punishment of heaven, the power of the three clans will be completely out of balance, and the result will be self-evident.

There was no response from the Heavenly Demon Mirror. A vortex appeared on the pitch-black mirror surface, and a misty secret world appeared on the other end. The blood-colored demon moon hung high, scarlet and dazzling.

A withered palm supported the frame, and a figure walked out of the mirror, with purple long hair and shawls, profound facial features very similar to Emperor Luocha, with clear outlines, thin body, and an obvious pale death on his face.

"Father?!"

Seeing the figure walking out of the mirror, Di Luocha's collapsed expression turned into disbelief.

"Di Beichen..."

The figure standing in front of the annals of the human race spoke faintly, with complicated and inexplicable meanings.

(End of this chapter)