Mount Qingcheng.

It is one of several famous mountains, mainly full of spiritual energy, and it is also suitable for cultivation.

Among them, there are many spirits, all of which absorb the aura and essence of this heaven and earth.

The storm is surging.

It's constantly changing.

this day.

Lightning and thunder roared, wind and clouds surged, and in an instant, the breath surged wildly, and the clouds and mist appeared in a hazy manner.

It's windy here.

A depressing aura came, and people couldn't help but sink their hearts.

It was an inexplicable feeling of oppression.

Something big is happening.

The spirits in Qingcheng Mountain are all secretly thinking about it.

I couldn't help but be a little shocked and shocked.

What kind of existence can attract such a depressing atmosphere?

Could it be that there are powerful monks who have survived the catastrophe?

But there are no cultivators on Qingcheng Mountain, at least not now.

So where does this oppressive breath come from?

"Could it be that there are goblins who want to cross the catastrophe?"

Many spirits suddenly realized in their hearts, and this is the only way to explain this.

But there are a lot of spirits on Qingcheng Mountain, who is the one who survived?

Many are secretly speculating.

Goblin.

It was cultivated by absorbing the essence of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and compared to the cultivation of ordinary human beings, it was very difficult for them to open their spiritual wisdom from beasts to trembling and trembling.

It is even rarer to successfully grow to the catastrophe.

It's a great luck not to be killed halfway.

Most demons actually don't survive the tribulation, and most of the time their cultivation is actually very hard, at least much more bitter than that of human monks.

There are no resources, and there are no holes.

There is no inheritance and method.

From time to time, he will be chased and killed by the Terran monks, and he has been bullied by the strongest among the demons.

The demon is weak.

It's also very free of demon power.

Therefore, they are abandoned by heaven and earth, and they can only live and practice hard.

There are very few people who can embark on the path of righteousness.

There are only a handful of people who can reach the tribulation, because basically they can't reach this level.

But even if you reach the tribulation, it is difficult to continue to live.

Because it's just as hard.

No matter what kind of monk.

Most of them will be turned to ashes under the thunderstorm, and they will be blown into slag.

There's nothing left.

Now.

The black clouds rolled, and there was a thunderous momentum, and the electric snakes the size of a faint bowl were shuttling among them, intertwining back and forth.

in the clouds.

More terrifying forces are gathering.

The terrifying breath came from the crush, making people's scalps tingle for a while, and they only felt that a great terror was about to happen.

Suddenly.

A white snake leaped out of a hole in this Qingcheng Mountain, surrounded by golden light, and its power was extraordinary.

"After I stole the elixir of the old monk, I have been practicing penance in the cave for 1,200 years, and now my merits are complete, and it is time to cross the catastrophe."

The white snake speaks with a huge and slender body, which makes the demons around him secretly envious, such a good thing as devouring the elixir is something that can be encountered but not sought.

None of the other demons had a chance.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a white electric snake rushed out of the void from the black thunder, and landed on the white snake more than 100 meters long in the blink of an eye.

The white snake has clear white scales and armor, and is born with divine armor and has defensive skills.

It has a diameter of half a meter wide, which can be described as staggering.

Suddenly, he stood up and fought against the thunder tribulation with his strength, and he was really not afraid under the power of heaven.

The momentum is unstoppable.

"I'm not afraid of the Nine Thunder Tribulations." The white snake muttered to himself, "In the past, the master taught me the art of cultivation, and it was just right to use. ”

The white snake's body rolled, and suddenly a huge divine light burst out from the scale armor, and it frantically surged out mana, wrapping itself tightly, not allowing the electric snake to have the slightest chance to take advantage of it.

"Whoa!"

"Click!"

The thunderstorm continues.

If you can cross it, you can turn into a human form and further realize the avenue.

If you can't cross it, you can only turn to ashes.

Qingcheng Mountain.

All the demons were panicked, and under such a thunderstorm, even the slightest breath made them tremble, and they felt that they were going to be blown into slag.

And then there was nothing left.

But the White Snake is still alive and hasn't disappointed the other demons.

Between the lightning and flint, one thunderbolt after another descended and fell on the white snake's body, and its white scale armor calmed down after a flash of light.

The mana also works non-stop.

The wind was blowing fiercely all around, as if the sky was falling apart.

"What a terrifying power, the White Snake is still alive, it ...... I'm afraid it's going to survive the Thunder Tribulation, this is the Transfiguration Tribulation. ”

"People have good opportunities, a lot of creation, a great ability to be a teacher, and an elixir to devour, how can we be an ascetic-like demon cultivator."

"The demon is more angry than the demon."

"It's a pity."

“……”

This Qingcheng Mountain.

There are a lot of demons who talk to each other, and they are all envious.

If the fate of the white snake falls on them, they can also successfully transform into shapes.

But there is no such opportunity.

Chance does not mean that you can have it, it needs to look at fate, and you need to look at luck like chance.

It's obvious.

None of their other demon cultivators had good luck.

The thunderclouds continued to churn.

But as time passed, soon these thunderbolts disappeared without a trace.

As soon as the nine thunder tribulations passed, the sky was clear, the clouds opened and the fog dispersed, the thunderclouds left, and the light continued to surge with divine light.

Nine days above.

There is no energy outflow.

Instead, there is an invisible force that is changing the White Snake, with the help of which it can transform into a human form at any time and become an innate Dao body-like existence.

The mana was slightly lucky, and the figure turned around on the ground, and then the white snake turned into a woman in the wind, looking like a fairy.

Transformed from a demon into a human form.

She gently stretched out her finger and pointed at the snakeskin on the ground, and suddenly the snakeskin was embellished and turned into a treasure robe.

There is a white light dazzling.

After the white snake transformed, there were demons from all directions to celebrate.

It's not easy to get a shapeshifter among demons.

And the law of respecting the strong in this race is more obvious, unlike the need to explain a lot of truth in human society.

Major principle.

It's different.

Strong is strong, weak is weak.

Strength is the difference between everything.

After transforming itself, the White Snake felt that he had entered another realm, which was a mysterious and mysterious magical realm.

It's very different.

It has become her, the country and the city, the peerless appearance.

It's also beautiful.

This realm.

There is the heavenly realm, and there are real immortals.

Jiang Que once talked with the old monk of Jinshan Temple in time, and he longed for it in his heart.

Now.

The transformed white snake is also very yearning, if it can soar in the daytime, if it can enter the immortal register, climb the ladder to the sky, and step on the sky, it will not be in vain to walk in this life.

The majestic Treasure Palace.

Is this true of the Western Buddhas who can adjust the heavenly dragon with wine?

Her heart was full of anticipation, deep anticipation.

Isn't cultivation just to become an immortal and achieve the dignity of a demon immortal, and from then on jump out of the list of being killed at any time.

There is no auspicious cloud that can be lifted.

The legendary Guiding Immortals also didn't have it, as if they didn't exist.

She survived the thunderstorm, and she only survived the thunderstorm.

There was no more.

"Why is that?"

White Snake was a little puzzled, she had been practicing hard for countless years, how could this be the result?

Can't you still soar?

My heart was full of ambition, and I had a lot of ideas for a while.

At the foot of Qingcheng Mountain.

Although the population is sparse, there are also people passing by.

Running the mana, the white snake vaguely heard a few words: Emei Golden Peak, Guanyin Master!

Maybe you can ask yourself?