There is no nail in the mountain, and the years are more like a shuttle.

Spring goes to spring and comes again, winter goes to winter and arrives again.

Watch the flowers bloom and fall, and look at the clouds and clouds.

The green mountains are mist, and the deep streams are murmuring.

The grass and trees are withered and prosperous, and the birth, old age, sickness and death are disorderly.

The floating world turned its head and passed away, and the flowers fell like the old sound.

Suddenly, a dream is like a lifetime, and looking back is a hundred years old.

Erqing didn't know how many times he had woken up from hibernation.

Although he has been practicing for nearly a hundred years, his cultivation has long since changed from a beast to a goblin, but when the cold winter comes, this lazy disease still comes unexpectedly.

But when this lazy disease was faintly attacking, Er Qing was a little hairy.

It's not because of laziness and incurability, but because his transformation thunder tribulation has arrived.

On this night, the moon and stars were scarce, but the celestial phenomena changed in an instant. The black clouds pressed against the sky and were about to fall, and the thunder and lightning flashed away the dragon and snake. Shining thousands of miles in all directions, thundering Qiankun Town Liuhe.

Erqing slowly swam out of the Tsing Yi Cave, at this time his body length was nearly three hundred zhang, coiling above the Tsing Yi Stone Cave, almost occupying the entire peak.

Look up at the sky, open your mouth and roar.

The voice of Angang is like a dragon's groan, and Xiaoyu shakes the mountains and forests.

The birds are frightened and bury their heads, and the beasts tremble in their burrows.

The dark clouds shook and rolled in this whistling, but they did not disperse, and the thunder frightened away even faster.

Suddenly, a figure hung in the air, holding a dragon head in his hand, and his crane hair was childish.

"Master!" Erqing called out to the figure, and suddenly felt a lot of peace in his heart.

The old mother of Lishan nodded at him and said, "After this tribulation, you will be able to practice all the way smoothly in the future, if you can't get through, then everything will be over!"

"Master, don't put pressure on your disciples!" Er Qing smiled bitterly.

The old mother also smiled when she heard this, and said, "The old body could have refined the Transformation Pill for you, and with the convenience of the Transformation Pill, you could have escaped this transformation tribulation." However, although the Transformation Pill is good, it will be harmful to you in the future, you have rejected it before, and you know the benefits and harms, why are you afraid now?"

"The disciple is not afraid, but he feels a little pressure!"

In front of the master, Erqing naturally couldn't admit it, or if the master felt embarrassed and expelled him from the master, what would he do?

Although he has entered the ranks of orthodox practice, there is still much to learn.

In the past 100 years of practice, he has only practiced the Fa, not the Fa. However, when fighting the enemy, it is a technique that is used, not a law. The law is the general outline, which is the foundation, and the technique is the means and skills.

If there is a law but no skill, it is like having brute force, but you don't know how to use it. There is no technique, but it is only like an embroidered pillow, with an empty shelf, which is full of cotton wool, which is useless.

And ordinary spirits, who can transform after hundreds of years of cultivation, are considered good. And many of the transformations are just simple transformations, not the Condensing Demon Pill, the transformation of animal forms, and the transformation of human bodies.

Human beings are the spirits of all things, born with nine orifices, and are the best Dharma bodies for cultivating the Dao.

The demon cultivators struggled for hundreds of thousands of years to transform into human beings, in order to make their bodies become the most suitable Dharma bodies for cultivation.

Erqing is naturally no exception, he has been practicing hard for a hundred years, and what he is waiting for is this moment.

Thunderclap......

Suddenly, the silver light poured out of the ground, shining thousands of miles, and at that moment, it was like daylight, and everything appeared in front of it, and there was no escape.

A thunderbolt slashed at Er Qing's body, and it was suddenly scorched black, blood splashed, scales and armor burst out, and the body of a snake of nearly three hundred zhang trembled like a sifting chaff, and there was electric light walking on it.

In the body of the snake, under this thunder, the demonic power is like snow meets sunshine, ice meets molten iron, weakening layer by layer, but it is also condensing. Just like the striking iron, the more you hammer it, the more it is condensed, and the essence is removed.

However, in this hundreds of zhang body, how can the demonic power be easily exhausted.

Before the electric light on the snake's body dissipated, the second thunderbolt had already fallen.

Erqing raised his head and roared, his whole body was full of demonic power, and Zhang San's eyes opened involuntarily.

As soon as the third eye opened, the world became different, and in the thousands of colorful gases, I saw a few purple gases, and I caught a wisp of them with my divine thoughts, but my divine thoughts were like snow meeting sunlight, and they melted one after another.

How did he know that the purple gas silk was the purple night divine thunder that the Heavenly Dao used to destroy the living beings of the Six Realms against the sky, but he used his divine thoughts to capture it, wouldn't he throw himself into the net and seek his own death?

A stinging pain went straight into the soul, and before Er Qing could exclaim, this third thunderbolt suddenly came again.

The purple divine light in the thunder tribulation, like a spirit, and like a bone appendage, shot straight in the direction drawn by the previous Erqing capture.

Erqing's soul was tingling, like crazy, the voice of Ang was frequent, and the snake's body rolled and shook.

However, the boulder and Tsing Yi Cave and the mountain peak under him were not damaged in the slightest, and it was obvious that the place was not an ordinary place, and it was not an ordinary force that could collapse.

In the distance, when the old mother saw this situation, her eyebrows frowned slightly, but she did not say anything to remind her.

In this way, several thunderbolts fell, almost piercing Erqing's strong mountain-like body, which showed that the bones were white, and the flesh and teeth were charred and bloody, and his appearance was extremely miserable.

Erqing was dying, the snake body paralyzed on the peak, almost without the strength to move, and the soul was even more smashed, as if the mountain wind blew, the soul fire would be extinguished.

"Cheer up, there is still one last level, whether you can condense the demon pill or not, it is here. ”

At this time, Erqing's voice came from his mother's mind.

In this matter, my mother had already said to Erqing that although the Heavenly Dao would punish the Heavenly Tribulation for the actions of the beings of the Six Realms, the heavens would have the virtue of a good life, and there would always be a glimmer of life.

Just as the Book of Changes says, 'The Great Dao is fifty, the heavens are forty-nine, and people escape from one of them', there will always be a little variable, and the way of heaven is no exception.

When the last purple and red thunderbolt fell, Erqing's snake body was already shattered.

However, in an instant, I saw the fairy dew swaying down, as if there was a fairy sound and divine music in it.

Er Qing opened his third eye, opened his bloody mouth, and according to the method of qi induction, he dragged Xianlin Tianlu over and incorporated it into his abdomen to condense the demon pill.

Not long after, a pill glowing with golden light slowly flew out of its abdomen and hung on top of it. The immortal dew that fell from the sky was like a thousand streams returning to the sea, converging towards the Dan Blade.

Dan pill rotated, growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

I don't know when, the pill has a thick bowl, and the dazzling golden light bursts out, like a small sun. The dew of the fairy rain was harvested, and finally disappeared with the dissipation of the dark clouds.

Erqing's heart moved, and the light on the pill gradually faded, revealing the golden pill ball the size of the bowl inside. Purple lines can be seen on the Dan ball, such as thunder movies, and like dragon shadows and snakes, cruising uncertainly.

When Erqing saw the purple lines on this golden pill, he couldn't help but be ecstatic in his heart. He has made a lot of preparations for his own condensation pill transformation, and he also knows that although there are many demon pills, there are also strong and weak, high and low.

And the purple-veined demon pill is the demon pill condensed by the spirits, and only those with the best quality can have it.

Swallowing the demon pill, the power on the demon pill surged, and the scars on his body were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. After an hour or two, the scars on Erqing's body were as good as ever.

The snake's body swam, scabs of blood fell, and the long snake's body swirled over the peak. Then he started from scratch, turned into a human head, a new body, and broke free from the snake's metamorphosis.