Reincarnation simulation: I can change my life against the sky

Chapter 234 After the vicissitudes of life, there is no change. When the cold wind blows, the bones are as dry as a mountain!

From Yangzhou, a luxurious mansion.

The sky is high and cloudy, and the blue sky is like washing.

But with the sound of the clear dragon chant, there was a sudden gust of wind, lightning and thunder, sweeping across the sky!

With the momentum fell slightly.

Crunch!

The door of Ao Jing's quiet room was 'suddenly' pushed open by the airflow, and then a slender figure stepped out of it and stepped over the threshold.

Her shoulder-length blue-blue hair exudes a crystal-clear brilliance, like flawless jade, which makes people feel amazed just by looking at it!
At this time, the woman raised her head, and her pair of clear and divine eyes looked at Jie Lei above the sky, as if she was sizing her up.

She looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and the thunder rolling down in the haze, as if she was measuring the gap between the two.

After thinking it over clearly, Ao Jing didn't make any other moves. He only slightly raised his slender jade legs, and then stepped out in the void.

In an instant, streamers flickered all over her body, her eyes flickered for a few breaths, and the woman ascended to the sky, and then transformed into a huge blue-gold dragon that almost covered the sky and the sun, and jumped up in an instant!

look again.

However, Ao Jing, who had turned into the body of a hundred-foot real dragon, relied on the power of his blood, to crash directly into the brewing cloud of calamity, and then
Just like that, in the cloud of calamity filled with purple meaning and containing the might of the sky, he forcibly survived the calamity of the demon core!
Even if the nine tribulation thunders "唰唰" come down one after another, they can't help her in the slightest!
Once the robbery is gone, the demon pill will be formed by itself!

Horror!
It was different from Li Yang in normal times.

Today's Liyang Fucheng, the people who live in it are so lucky to be able to see a real dragon become enlightened with their own eyes!
Ji Qiu came back and stopped, seeing Ao Jing's retreat and transformation, crossing the Yaodan Tribulation, he never disturbed him at the moment, but only served as a guardian, protecting him for a long time.

It was only when he saw Ao Jing, who had passed through the waves of calamity and transformed all the calamities of thunder into foundations, that he went up to greet him, and congratulated him with a smile:

"After passing through the alchemy, you can overturn the rivers and seas, and manifest your supernatural powers. From now on, Miss Ao can also be called a dragon king."

"congratulations!"

Opening the glazed eyes, there is a purple meaning flashing across them.

At this time, in Ao Jing's mind, the innate memory of the dragon clan has gradually awakened, and the bloodline supernatural powers belonging to her lineage are finally unsealed at this time.

Waking up from the state of confusion and comprehension, the woman just opened her eyes and heard a familiar gentle voice, and then the corners of her mouth were slightly hooked, and she said between her lips and teeth:

"It can't compare to you. With a mere human body, you can surpass the blood of the real dragon."

"But thinking about it now, the gap between you and me may not exist much."

The words fell lightly, belonging to the real Longwei, gradually spreading from the woman in the green robe.

If compared with the past, it is tantamount to being more than ten times stronger, which can be called a complete rebirth!
"A dragon king in the alchemy realm, don't dare to drive him around at will, lest he go further in the future and come to find bad luck for me, a little monk."

"Right now, breaking through the demon core and flying across the vast expanse is just a matter of time. Even the world's top six demon giants may not be your opponents. Do you want to go to this world to have a look?"

Seeing Ao Jing's high spirits, Ji Qiu let out a smile, and then spoke with some questioning meaning.

Now he has formed a top-grade golden pill, with Zixiao Dao seal inside to protect the soul, and Yuanyang Dao soldiers on the outside to kill Wushuang, even if it is a real person who has cultivated the realm of law, it is difficult to match him.

In the past 20 years, they have been together in the past, and they are connected with Ao Jing's spirit and soul, but they have formed a kind of Taoist friendship.

Although a 500-year soul contract was set before, if she wanted to go and see the vastness of the world after breaking through, Ji Qiu didn't care.

After all, the real dragon was supposed to soar in the sky, so it might not be impossible to let her go.

(Tao companion: refers to the partner of the road.)
After hearing this, Ao Jing's eyes moved slightly:

"Well"

She seemed to be contemplating, and raised her beautiful eyebrows slightly, but in an instant, the dragon girl who had just broken through shook her head:

"Forget it, this girl is not short of time."

"Now that Nanyan has become a big trend, you want to avenge your father and king, and enter Yanjing with Zhao Ziqiong by the way, to establish orthodoxy?"

"And in the future, you will inherit the name of Zixiao's head teacher and establish a sect. At that time, all major avenues will regard you as a thorn in their eyes and a thorn in their flesh."

"Back then you saved me from birth, now that my demon core has formed, I shall protect you well!"

"Speaking of 500 years, it is 500 years. The blood of the real dragon is noble, and it will not be like the little demon and the little devil, denying the agreement!"

"Besides, you have such a temper. After a while, the enemy will be all over the world. You may not live for 500 years. When the world is so big, where can I not go?"

"A hundred years is but a moment, left and right are just a little longer, it's okay!"

The majesty after the breakthrough has not been maintained for a long time, and this pure-eyed woman showed her flaws.

She saw her hands hidden between the sleeves of the cassock, and then she turned her hands behind her back and looked at Ji Qiu with a smile.

It was the same as the young dragon girl who was only a few years old when she was in love with each other at the beginning.

Even though time has passed and the strength has become stronger and stronger, even enough to rival him, it has not changed.

Hearing that Ao Jing has no grievances and is willing to be his real help in the future, Ji Qiu was noncommittal and said with a smile:
"It doesn't matter if it's a good one!"

"Since this is the case, it seems that I have to live a little longer, otherwise I won't be able to reach the 500-year deadline, wouldn't it be too bad?"

"If you don't leave and become a demon pill again, then after a while, just follow me."

"I'll take you to witness it with your own eyes, to witness the end of a dynasty era!"

Ao Jing has grown up all the way, but he has eaten and used his.

The reason why she was given another chance to choose was because of the 20 years of friendship.

Since she is willing to continue to help him, Ji Qiu is naturally so happy.

After all, no matter how flawless the so-called soul contract is, it is still full of loopholes in front of people's hearts. Even if it can trap a demon pill, if you don't want it in your heart, there are some ways to work without effort.

It is naturally best to make both parties agree with each other.

This is also his autumn season.
Check it out!

Yanjing.

The autumn wind is bleak, and it is hard to hide the loneliness.

In the past, it was very prosperous and full of bustling streets, but it was also sparsely populated, as if something happened.

People who live in the capital are the most well-informed.

Now that the outside world is about to have a storm, it is said that Her Royal Highness, who was born in the former prince's direct line, has gathered hundreds of thousands of troops, all the way along the banks of the Jianghuai River, and has already reached the gate of the capital in a mighty way.

The eighteen states in the world, except for the capital of the capital, seem to be in other places, and those who should surrender will surrender, and those who should flee will flee.

Those high-ranking officials with sharper noses than dogs, who were able to throw down their black hats and migrate, left the capital more than a month ago.

The rest of the people had no choice but to stay in the capital because of the subsequent martial law and they couldn't leave the city.

So how can it not wither?
I only hope that the new His Highness, who is expected by everyone, can really be like the rumors, and won't attack ordinary people, otherwise they, the common people in the besieged city, may have to wait to die.

At this time, the sky is bright, and there is a small vendor at the head of Dongcheng, making breakfast.

A young man in black silently ordered a portion of tofu nao, and then slowly stirred it with a spoon until all the seasonings and ingredients in it were crushed, then picked up the bowl, and took a mouthful of tofu. It is swallowed into the abdomen.

As the throat rolled, after a while, the bottom of the bowl emptied.

Exhaling, the young man put down the bowl, put a few copper coins beside him, and left without saying a word.

Seeing this, the small vendor didn't say much, and continued to work after collecting the copper coins.

Even if there is chaos in the army, life has to go on. Even if business is not good in the current world, if you don't start work for a day, you may have to be hungry tomorrow.

At any time, you can't be short of money. After all, for ordinary civilians, this is the foundation of life.

The owner of the food vendor was obviously used to the young man in black just now.

Because since the new emperor came to the throne, in the past ten or twenty years, almost every morning, his family's shop can see this familiar diner, and he can be regarded as a regular customer.

No wonder.

The young man walked away, looked at the bleak scene all over the street, turned a blind eye, and remained calm.

"This tofu nao, the taste is not as good as before."

Walking towards the most glorious imperial city, this young man has no worries that the building will collapse.

"It seems that I'm really not the material to be an emperor."

"But, so what?"

The young man walked like the wind, one step at a time, and turned into an afterimage. While moving around in the streets and alleys, he overcame many obstacles and walked to the gate of the palace where he had lived for more than ten years.

"I am indeed sitting in this seat."

"And those who hindered me have turned into dead bones in the tomb, and all of them perish."

Flashing through his mind was the scene when he was wandering outside when he was young, and he had to look at the color of others even to eat a piece of tofu. He also remembered the experience of planting demons when he was young, and the cold eyes after returning to the royal family. Zhao Mu shook his head irritably.

"One by one, why are there so many things?"

"Zhao Huangxi, cultivating the kingly way, and being able to get so much help, my good niece is always so lucky, just like her father, it makes people sick to look at."

"But what I want, I take a step back. I am afraid that I will lose my life. Even planning a piece of Zhao Huangxi will take a lot of effort. It is a joke to have to wait until someone calls."

The young man looked up at the gate of the palace, looked at the Star Picking Tower that had just been built since he ascended the throne, and the morning scene that was only hazy in the sky, and gently closed his eyes.

And when he opened it again, his expression had completely transformed into a cold and heartless expression, the feeling of loss just now, and he couldn't see the slightest bit of goodbye.

"The King of E, the Marquis of Beidu, the immortal Confucian scholar, the old Taoist priest of Zixiao Mountain, the remnants of the Sword Sect, and my good niece and the son of the King E's family."

"Seven gold elixir series, and King E and Zhang Zihou are the best in the world!"

"The old ghost of the puppet sect must be unreliable when pointing at himself."

With his hands behind his back, Zhao Mu felt the cold aura in the imperial mausoleum not far away, and felt indifferent in his heart.

A few days ago, the news about Lujiang came out, together with the news of the deaths of Mo Tianxing and Xue Haidao Na Jian.

Even if he had refined the body of Taizu by one or two points, the old ghost of the puppet sect was terrified, although he promised himself that he was full of confidence and would kill all the offenders in the future.

But in fact, Zhao Mu had already seen through it, and the old ghost was just about to find a time, so he ran away.

In the battle of Lujiang, King E and his niece's lineage revealed their strength, and everyone was scared out of their wits.

Not to mention the rats in the gutter?
"But you swallowed my fate and dug up my ancestral grave, do you still want to leave?"

"It's up to you"

Black air rose from Zhao Mu's feet, and then he stepped on the void, and none of the guards at the palace gate could pay attention to him.

Wait until he goes to the emperor's mausoleum.

A gust of cold wind, for some reason, blows from all directions in this huge Yanjing, and then a layer of blood seems to cover the sky.

"Look, what is that?!"

Zhao Mu turned his body on his back, and guards behind him pointed at the bloody light and cold wind in the sky, and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Hearing the uproarious voices resounding from all over the palace, the corner of the young man's mouth twitched slightly:
"Using the emperor's energy to spread the blood of the heavenly demon to refine the formation, planning for more than ten years, all at this moment!"

"It's a pity. But there is no such Zhao Huangxi, otherwise, the means can be a little more."

"But even if it's just doing this, it's enough to go a step further."

"After the formation of the golden core, the power of connecting the heaven and the earth is the early stage of the golden core, and the further step is to form the legal domain, which is invincible within the legal domain. This is the middle stage of the golden core."

The young man murmured softly as he walked.

And as he talked to himself.

I saw in the distance behind, the guard who was exclaiming, but with a gust of cold wind blowing, the blood and vitality of the whole body turned into strands of nutrients, drifting out, rushing towards the sky go.

It made the blood-colored formation covering the entire Yanjing a bit brighter.

This scene can be seen everywhere in the huge capital surrounded by this formation.

The vitality of a living person was sucked out, and the flesh and blood withered and turned into dry bones in an instant, becoming fertilizer, without even a scream or wail.

In the dark of the morning, dark clouds and blood shrouded the once prosperous Kyoto.

It's like the end is coming, and it's like ghosts coming to the world.

There is also Yanjing with more than two to three million people.
In an instant, under the cover of blood, earth-shaking changes took place, and it completely turned into a dead city with bones like mountains!

And the blood energy transformed in the sky was again absorbed by the young people inside the palace gate, and the power increased rapidly at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"The benefits that ordinary people can bring are really insignificant, but if the amount reaches a certain level, it can indeed turn decay into magic."

"It's a pity that even the evil spirits of the Seven Paths don't advocate blood sacrifices to the common people, and treat all living beings as straw dogs. Therefore, after completing this vote, I can be regarded as completely extinct from the world."

"But from my point of view, they are just a group of guys who don't have magic tricks. If you really give them my tricks, will they be able to control each of them?"

"hypocritical!"

Seeing the bloody veins on the palm hidden under the body surface, Zhao Mu raised his head and sneered:
"But after I die, who cares about the flood?"

"In heavenly magic, since there is a large array of blood sacrifices to help, why can't I use it!"

"Exchanging this city of ants for my late Golden Core, Longevity True Monarch is hopeful, it's really worth it!"

"The left and right emperors have done enough, and it's time to change their identities."

"What emperor? It was just snatched."

"I am a demon!"

"Hahahaha!"

There was a burst of laughter that pierced the sky.

Yandu, completely exists in name only!
(End of this chapter)