My Transformed System is Toxic

Chapter 557 Trends
Although he couldn't describe his face, Shi Lan still stepped into the Sky Observation Realm with this image of the golden body of the primordial spirit, standing in the third realm of the Emperor's Dao Realm.

It has been less than 20 years since Shi Lan stepped into the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. This speed is undoubtedly extremely fast for the imperial realm, but for Shi Lan, it is far from enough.

Even the Emperor Realm, in front of the Supreme, is no different from an ant, and in front of a behemoth like the Hall of Reincarnation and several big worlds, even the Supreme cannot be called the top combat power.

She still has a long way to go, so she can't be in a hurry, she can only walk step by step.

After stabilizing her cultivation, Shi Lan returned to the spaceship and summoned Karin.

"Karin, how far is it from the target galaxy?"

"There are about 500 million light years left. If there is no accident on the way, it will take about six years."

After a little calculation, Karin gave a reply. Her spirit looked much better, her face was radiant, as if she was a few years younger, and her long golden hair was draped over her shoulders, as if she was shining.

In the past few years, she has seen that Shi Lan did not mean to send them back to their hometown, and she has relaxed a lot. She has been by Shi Lan's side all year round, nourished by the overflowing spiritual temperature, and everyone on the spaceship has different levels of physical fitness. enhancement.

This kind of enhancement is more comfortable than the evolution potion.

"Six years..."

Hearing this number, Shi Lan no longer felt any fluctuations in her heart. Time seemed to be meaningless to her when she was navigating between the big universes.

Her current destination is the world that reincarnation is going to.

There, there is its former host, who is now the Supreme One.

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Lingyang Realm, Zhongtian Territory, and Emperor Palace.

"In the vast land of Shenzhou, there are currently a total of 760 four people who have survived the catastrophe."

The body of the human history book runs across the sky. Liu Yunzheng's side is condensed with a magic circle, which is connected to the human history book and monitors the entire vast land of China.

"The vitality in the thunder tribulation is very weak. Even if today's surveillance is weakened, less than [-]% of the people who survive by themselves may be less than [-]%."

Compared to hopelessness, the ratio of [-]% is not too low, but most of these celestial beings who are going through the catastrophe have stayed in the ninth level of the heavenly human realm for more than a thousand years, and their background is extremely solid.

According to the previous records of Lingyang Realm, the probability of celestial beings at this level surviving the catastrophe is at least [-]%!
"Open the secret realm of the annals of history, extradite the three-party world, turn into vitality, all the emperors above the Dao Slashing Realm will all set off, help them break through the barrier, and give priority to helping the young and weak."

As soon as Liu Yunzheng's voice fell, Taishi immediately responded, and the tone of the words "young and weak" was particularly deep.

"Will this affect the secret realm?" Liu Yunzheng's complexion changed slightly. There are many worlds in the history of the human race, most of which originated from the emperors and even the great emperors of the human race.

These worlds are connected to the Dao Fruit of the emperors, which is the most rooted power in the history of the human race. Most of this power is used to suppress the ancient demons. Not long ago, there was an additional ancient god king, which already added a pressure.

If there is a mistake, it will undoubtedly be a catastrophe for the human race.

"Do as you are told."

Taishi shook his head slightly, but did not explain. Naturally, he had his reasons for doing so.

Now that there is one more emperor, it will be more guarantee for the Lingyang human race in the future.

Right now may be the only chance for the Lingyang Human Race. After this time, it is impossible for Heaven to give another chance.

"As ordered."

Hearing this, Liu Yunzheng didn't ask any more questions, and after taking the order, he directly opened the secret realm deep in the annals, and three extremely pure springs of vitality flowed out, mixed with fragments of the world.

In the next moment, more than [-] figures appeared in the sky above the imperial palace, and their powerful aura calmed down the agitation of vitality between heaven and earth caused by the catastrophe of annihilation.

Without wasting any time, the emperors each received a spring of life, and then rushed to the ten directions of heaven and earth, the catastrophe of annihilation is at the top, and at this moment they are robbing people with the way of heaven and the underworld.

Among the two races of monsters, there are only a lot more sky demons and sky demons who cross the catastrophe at the same time than the human race.

In the boundless demon realm, most of those who can step into the limit realm of the sky demon are from the demon emperor clan. If there is no strong bloodline, the natural blood of the demon clan is bound by the shackles, and some monster clans are doomed not to be able to step into the ranks of the strong.

Within the demon emperor clan, most of them have deep foundations, and some demon emperors even lost their own small worlds, paving the way for the descendants of the clan at the cost of their own cultivation base.

In the Yao Emperor's palace, the Yao Emperor's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the figures fighting in Jieyun, he slowly tightened his palms.

This time, the change was beyond his expectation. He never thought that there would be a great emperor staying in Lingyang among the demons.

In any case, this mutation is no less than a shocking fortune to the Yaozu.

Standing behind the Demon Emperor, Huang Ze's face was pale, his figure was on the verge of falling, his already gray complexion had completely lost its luster, and there was no trace of life in his eyes.

The moment the sky demon started to cross the catastrophe, Chen Xin drained all the vitality in her small world and sent it to the other sky demons.

The domain collapsed in an instant, and she couldn't even gain a foothold in the emperor-level domain, and her cultivation base fell into the sky demon realm.

Her emperor soul was completely imprisoned in this long-dead body, and she didn't even have the qualifications to commit suicide and go to the underworld.

The situation within the Demon Clan is much more bleak, Ziyun Demon Venerable has disappeared, the Heavenly Demon Mirror is not in his hands, and the most powerful subordinates, more than a dozen Demon Lords, are also suppressed at the border of the Illusory Star Territory by the dead ancient times, and they are powerless to arrange the demons. Demon races from all sides in the soil.

There is also no intention of joining forces among the many demons. They are like a piece of loose sand, fighting each other, and the losses are the heaviest under the catastrophe of annihilation.

In the boundless sea, a middle-aged man in red stands in the void, sweating profusely, and the phantom pointer of the compass behind him is endlessly spinning, pointing to Zhou Tian.

A volume of books was laid out in front of him, and he kept drawing a pen, and the number of names on the sky list began to skyrocket.

A piece of information flashed past his eyes quickly, so that he could estimate his combat power and organize his ranking.

'Human race: Ye Chenkong, stayed in the false emperor's realm for 170 years...'

'Monster Race: Ao Xu, stayed in the Pseudo-Emperor Realm for 670 years...'

'Human race: Xu Jing, stayed in the pseudo-emperor's realm for 760 years...'

"Demon Race: Chang Geng, stayed in the Ninth Level of the Heavenly Demon Realm for 720 years and three years..."

As the amount of information skyrocketed, veins appeared on his forehead. With so many creatures going through the tribulation at the same time, he needed to record them all in a very short time.

Under the catastrophe of annihilation, these people's combat power will be displayed without reservation, and this is the best opportunity to list the rankings.

If he misses this opportunity, he will need to spend a long time exploring, and even personally try to test the depth of these people, which will undoubtedly be a big trouble.

It is even more inadvisable to arrange it randomly. If a list has no authenticity, then it has no need to exist.

　It's so fucking short!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)