I Became an Anonymous Boss

He threw the golden scales in his hand behind him, and the golden scales sank into the pitch-black underworld, and a deep voice could be heard vaguely.

The young man raised his eyes to the sky: "I said that I want her to transform into a dragon, and she will definitely be able to transform into a dragon!"

He opened the gate of the realm and concealed the white mist: "...a thousand years ago, goodbye!"

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Lin'an, Guqiantang.

The white snake drank the dragon spirit provided by the green snake.

Cultivation is like a part of the body to monsters, how can it be costless to cut it out.

It's just that the pair of spirit snake sisters have no other choice but to take this method as a last-ditch effort.

After the green snake emitted the last ray of dragon energy, the breath of the white snake reached an unprecedented height. This is not even the result of one plus one, her realm has increased by at least an exponential level.

Because it carried too much dragon energy and too much cultivation, the white snake's body couldn't bear it anymore and was seeking transformation.

Ka... The scales were broken, and at the bottom of the lake where the water vapor diffused, the blood mixed with the water vapor dyed the whole body red.

But what didn't match this injury was the sharp increase in that breath.

The water in the lake is rioting, the water vapor is spreading, and even the sky can feel the inner calling of the living beings.

The world changed color again.

Another manifestation of heavenly principles.

"Ang——!" The white snake let out a dragon roar, and it reached its peak moment, with countless wounds on its body, blood gushing out, a crack on its forehead, revealing a dark white sharp protrusion, and bones emerged from the cracks under its feet. extend.

Severe pain is inevitable, transformation means growth, and growth means pain.

She flew away through the air, tore apart the formation, and the barrier that had trapped her for seven years was shattered.

The blood-stained scales of the snake began to fall, and the white snake came to the surface of the lake. The silver dragon's aura was like a beam of light rushing into the night, reaching above the clouds like a broken bamboo.

Rumble, rumble, rumble—the sky thunder rolls!

"It's coming! It's coming!" Venerable Jin Guang covered his expression and was so excited that he couldn't hold back: "It's finally here!"

"Turning into a dragon..." Six-tailed Fox murmured, "Heavenly Lightning Tribulation, I don't know whose side the Heavenly Law will be on this time."

"Tianli will only stand on the side of the strong." The demon grinned and said, "Look!"

The white snake soared up to meet the thunder disaster.

There are only two ways to transform into a dragon.

One is to become the righteous god of the rivers, slowly gather merits and virtues, stabilize the floods by relying on great merits and virtues, and finally rely on the blessings of merits and the wishes of all living beings to merge from the rivers into the sea, and the spirit snake into the sea, and become a dragon by itself.

The other is the Thunder Tribulation.

Just like a Qi trainer who wants to achieve a fourth-grade golden core must endure the lightning strike from the sky, the thunder calamity is the fastest and most effective way to reshape the body, compressing the long transformation process into a moment, it is a high-speed passage opened by God , but who knows what the consequences will be if the fast-forward button is clicked.

It was the first time for the white snake to face the thunder calamity, whether it was afraid or not, when the first thunder fell, it felt a sharp pain all over its body, and more than one-third of its white scales turned into scorched black.

The pain made the white snake anxious, but it had nowhere to hide.

The laws of heaven are clear, and the way of heaven is ruthless. How can we turn back after taking the expressway?

Ordinary fourth-grade Thunder Tribulation is enough to make all Qi practitioners look pale at the flick of a finger, let alone this Dragon Transformation Thunder Tribulation, its power is even higher than that of the third-nine Thunder Tribulation.

Time and time again, Thunder kept falling.

The White Snake's body was baptized by the lightning into an incomparably dilapidated appearance. Every time the thunder fell, it flowed over its bones, tempering like real gold in fire.

Eight thunderbolts fell one after another, and the white snake had already fallen, without its previous majesty, its breath became weak, and all its scales fell off.

Its appearance is miserable, no matter how you look at it, it is far from success.

But as long as she survives the last thunderbolt, she can successfully transform into a dragon.

Therefore, there is still a ray of stubbornness and vitality in the eyes of the white snake.

It looked at the sky, at the last thunderbolt. The thunder in the clouds rolled, as if it was accumulating energy. This time, it took longer, as if it gave each other a time to breathe and prepare.

White Snake shook his head, supported it with all his strength, and waited for the final thunder.

But she was apparently struck by lightning and became a little delirious. She forgot that the biggest enemy she had to face was never Thunder Calamity, but...

Hum——!The buzzing sound resounded for miles around, and the source came from the inside of the Town Demon Tower, and from the relief on the bronze door.

"I've been waiting for a long time!" Master Jin Guang's laughter seemed to come from the sky, and it frantically said: "Let's start!"

In the tunnel under the lake bottom, dark red blood gushes out, and the blood water exudes a disturbing sweet smell.

That's what's inside the bronze door, that's the Blood River.

The river of blood rushed.

It does not flow according to the normal gravity, does not flow according to the direction from high to low, but rushes forward without following the laws of physics.

Floating up from the bottom of the lake, it stained the body of the white snake.

When the white snake was touched, it felt a strong sense of coldness, and tried to struggle, but the blood river came too fast, and it was too weak. Infinite malice devoured her.

A blood-red water ball appeared on the surface of the lake, and the blood river formed a round water ball. The white snake struggled frantically, but it seemed to be trapped in mud and quicksand.

Six-tailed Fox asked: "Blood River? Is this the way you grab it?"

"I want to seize the transformation method of transforming a dragon, so naturally I want to take away the aura."

The golden light demon stepped forward, tore off his monk's robe, walked towards the sphere of the blood river, cut his hands directly, let out blood, and let the blood mix into the water of the blood river.

"In this way, the breath will be connected..."

It let out a breath, felt the huge life force from the white snake, and the aura that was being reborn and transformed. It was undergoing a vigorous evolution, but this evolution process was polluted by the blood river force. This blood river What it is, can devour life, accommodate dead souls, generate evil spirits, and even occupy and take away the aura of all living beings... No matter what the essence of the blood river is, it doesn't matter at this moment.

The continuous absorption of the aura gave the big demon a different perception than before, and also made it directly reveal its body, a nine hundred-legged golden centipede entrenched.

"The last sky thunder, swallow this thunder, and I can transform into a thousand-legged flying sky." The big demon looked at the sky and shouted frantically, laughing and shouting: "Come on, come on—!"

The six-tailed fox lowered its head slightly. This scene was so tragic that she couldn't bear to watch it. The white snake's cultivation was all used to make wedding dresses for others.

She could actually hear the white snake neighing, howling and crying in its blood-colored cocoon, but it could only watch helplessly as the mutated fruit was picked.

The fox demon sighed softly, looked at the figure galloping towards him in a certain direction, and raised his hand to stop Bai Susu who was killing along the way.

"You're late." Bai Niangniang said without sadness or joy, "It's already too late."

Bai Susu just looked at the fox demon expressionlessly, looking at the bloody cocoon. Under the light of the thunder, her expression was unexpectedly calm. She couldn't see any resentment, nor any past impulse or killing intent. She was very silent. She seemed to be a guest attending a funeral, polite and restrained, but her hands were clearly still dripping with the blood of demons, people who killed her all the way, shouldn't be so calm.

"There's nothing too late," she said.

"The spirit snake has become a wedding dress, both of them." Bai Niangniang said slowly: "Now that you are here, you can't leave."

The six-tailed fox stared at Bai Susu's face for a long time, trying to find something out of her expression, such as anxiety or hatred.

No.

The last daughter of the Bai family just said: "The ones who can't go are you."

The fox demon thought it was just a stubborn mouth, so he just smiled and didn't argue with him.

Bai Susu's expression changed slightly, she sighed softly, and dropped the demon head in her hand.

"Of course you won't believe it. You are always so arrogant. You always think that people are weak. You always think that our life span is short and we can't accomplish anything."

"But monsters, have you ever thought about why we always fail? Why do we still challenge again and again knowing that we will lose?"

"You said I was late, but why didn't you think about it, why did I come one step late, why did I come one step late?"

The daughter of the Bai family said lightly: "Why do you think I didn't choose to come here on purpose?"

The fox demon couldn't help but want to tease: "So, what great thing did you do?"

Bai Susu raised her exquisite chin: "Why don't you look down at the head at your feet?"

The fox demon lowered his head, glanced at it, and the mocking expression suddenly froze on his face: "You..."

"That's right. I went to kill Hebo. It took me a while. It was seriously injured and there was no one around to watch it. Of course, it was the best time not to let go." Bai Susu sneered bloodthirstyly: "The revenge of killing the father, I will never forget it!"

The six-tailed fox was furious, and was about to explode, but saw Bai Susu raised his hand again, his movements were a bit chic, and his expression was a bit mocking.

"My Qiantang Bai family has four ancestral precepts."

"——Monsters and demons, all of them should be punished!"

"—Dance the front to drink blood, and act on behalf of the heavens!"

Bai Susu's mocking sound led the monsters to look up at the sky, and a loud voice echoed the thunder.

The woman raised an index finger and pointed to the sky.

"Look up at the sky! Demons and monsters..."

Thunderbolts and thunderbolts shook the sky.

Among the thunder and black clouds, there is a figure standing.

"Yan Luo, you are here to finish!"

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Thundercloud cover.

There are thunderbolts, black clouds, and human figures above the sky.

The figure's clothes were torn, and the dark red blood was visible. He stood in the sky, with a boundless black cloud behind him. The flickering thunder illuminated the figure, standing proudly between the sky and the earth, like an indestructible magic weapon.

The black golden centipede looked up at the sky, its pupils locked on the man.

It cast a icy gaze, and felt an extremely heavy sense of oppression in just one glance.

……It's him!

……he came!

The centipede demon had expected it long ago, but it didn't want to fight Shirataki at this critical moment. It was only one step away from Qianzu.

It never admits that it backed down because it was afraid of the opponent's aura, but it didn't admit it in its heart, but its mouth was still very honest, and it directly shouted at the six-tailed fox watching the battle: "Smelly fox, what are you waiting for!"

Liuweihu glanced at the anxious Jinguang Baizu, sighed lightly, and dropped the umbrella in her hand. If she had a choice, she would not want to take action directly, but unfortunately the agreement that had been made did not allow her to stand by and watch.