After the transformation, the excitement continues.

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Mountainside.

Shen An was cross-legged on the ground, and in front of him was a large cloud of mysterious mist.

The mysterious mist continued to roll like ocean waves, and the soft lines gradually took shape, being carved into a wood-like 'Shen An'. The newly formed 'Shen An' is like a shoddy and shoddy product, but with the passage of time and the advent of the strange forces of heaven and earth, he is slowly changing and becoming refined, he is a real person, with a sense of flexibility and vividness.

Shen An'an sank like water, without waves, under the control of his subconscious, the strange forces of heaven and earth continued to 'carve' the mysterious mist 'Shen An'.

Wisps of mystical mist were cut out and sucked into Shen An's body. It's like a master woodcarver, constantly waving a carving knife and flying sawdust. The difference with the latter is that the former is creating life, and the carver is the power of heaven and earth, and it is an ingenious and unpredictable mystical means.

At the time of engraving.

Shen An's heart is in harmony with the mountain, and the mountain is in harmony with heaven and earth.

The subconscious mind can clearly feel the transformation of the mysterious mist, and the strange force of heaven and earth seems to be a set machine, extremely exquisite, and every time the mysterious mist is cut, it is just the excess wisp.

A lifelike, vivid human form is gradually generated.

It's just that something seems to be missing.

There is no form and no god.

Shen An's eyelids slowly opened, and his gaze fell on the 'Shen An' where the mysterious mist was condensed.

It is the appearance of a thirteen or fourteen-year-old child, one meter seven four tall.

The body is strong, but the skin is as delicate as a baby, the hair is black and thick, the eyebrows are curved, and the capital under his body makes Shen An very satisfied.

It's just that the eyes are hollow.

"There is no form and no god, and the finishing touch. Shen An smiled slightly, and his body condensed by sand and stone dissipated with the wind. The spiritual consciousness of the Great Perfection of Qi Refining was concentrated from all over the mountain peak, and it was injected into Shen An's body with mysterious mist. The mysterious mist Shen An seemed to be drinking water, and with a few 'rumbling rumblings', all the spiritual consciousness was swallowed. Shen An's eyes gradually revealed their brilliance.

His pupils are like an awl, sharp and piercing, some piercing, there is a hidden fortitude between his eyebrows, and the high bridge of his nose shows a stubborn character.

"Click. ”

Shen An twisted his body slightly, and there seemed to be a crisp sound of bone joints colliding.

After adapting to the new form, the sharpness in Shen An's eyes gradually faded, revealing a cynical smile. The eyes are the windows to the soul, and from his changeable eyes, he is different.

At this point, the fusion is complete.

The mystical mist and the spiritual consciousness gradually merge into one, like a stream of water seeping into a sponge, and it takes a process to fully merge.

Meanwhile.

Outside the mountain peak, huge clouds rolled in from all directions, and the power was terrifying. It is more than ten times larger than the cloud robbery of the water spirit bead and Shen Ling on the top of the mountain. At this moment, the monks of Qingqiu Xianfang were really scared enough, and they didn't know what was going on. And the riot on the mountain also alarmed Shen An, and he had to stop the fusion of spiritual sense and mysterious mist, and use spiritual sense to sweep over the mountain.

The spiritual sense swept over, and he was suddenly shocked!

A straight pale yellow sword light flew towards Shen Ling like a bamboo! The sky thunder tribulation fell, and Shen Ling was attacked from both sides, and he couldn't resist at all! An Qijin was also tied up, and he could only watch, with sad anger in his eyes!

"Ling'er!" Shen An was also furious, and the whole mountain was trembling.

"Boom!"

The huge boulder on the mountain peak condensed with a roaring impact, turning into a huge stone snake ten zhang long, and rushed towards the Qingqiu Daoist! Seeing this, the Qingqiu Daoist raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and with a wave of his hand, a big axe appeared in his hand! With a fierce split, the visible strength of the naked eye crashed into the stone snake! The control of the flying sword over there did not stop! Cultivating to his realm, it was easy to use both of his mind!

"Boom!"

The axe effortlessly cut the stone snake in half! That shocking picture made Shen An almost desperate, and shocked the monks of Qingqiu Immortal Fang, the gap between the Great Master of Foundation Building and the Great Perfection of Qi Refining was actually so big!

With fear in his eyes, Shen An looked at Shui Lingzhu.

"Boom!"

"Whew!"

The heavenly thunder slashed heavily on the water spirit bead, and the pale yellow flying sword also slammed into it, and there was a 'ding' crashing sound.

The voice, like ripples of water, diffused away.

Shen Ling's heavenly tribulation was gradually dissipating, and the water spirit beads fell from the sky, the pearl was dim, and the aura was completely gone. Shen An's eyes were split, and he roared sadly, "Ling'er!!" The terrible roar shook the sky and lasted for a long time! There were so many mountain spirits and wild monsters growing on him in front of him who were killed by the Heavenly Tribulation, and Shen An had never been so sad. Because they don't have much communication with Shen An, they naturally don't feel anything if they have no feelings, but Shen Ling, Shen An treats her as a sister!

His eyes were instantly bloody.

"My sister is dead, I want you to be buried with me!" Shen An's roar resounded throughout the mountain.

The monks of Qingqiu Xianfang were secretly frightened, they couldn't believe Shen An's courage, and the Qingqiu Daoist sneered, he couldn't ask Shen An to find him desperately. Shen An's words fell, and Qingqiu Daoren's face suddenly changed, and he turned around suddenly, just in time to see An Qijin, who was bound by the spirit rope, being swept into the earth. Qingqiu Daoren raised his eyebrows and waved his fingers, and the earthy yellow flying sword was like a bulldozer deep underground, and the earth chips were flying, and soon a big hole appeared.

Shen An endured the pain and used all his strength to tear off the spiritual rope on An Qijin's body. With his hands pressed on his shoulders, his eyes showing sadness, he pleaded, "You have a way to save my sister, don't you? Help me save her!"

Seeing Shen An's appearance, An Qijin felt his heart ache, although he was not sure, he still nodded.

If she didn't agree, she was afraid that Shen Anxin would lose her mind and go mad, then she would suffer!

Seeing An Qijin agree, Shen An calmed down a little, but he was still angry! Looking at the top of the mountain, he almost gritted his teeth, "Didn't you interfere with my sister's tribulation! I'll let you taste what it's like to be struck by thunder!" Beside him, An Qijin heard Shen An's voice and was a little surprised, thinking to himself that Shen An was formed by some spirit on the mountain? I just don't know what kind of spirit transformation can lead to such a terrifying catastrophe!

The thunderclouds that cover the sky and the sun almost have the coercion to crush the great master of foundation building!

The people of Qingqiu Dao also wondered why there was such an amazing cloud robbery!

Sky.

The dull thunder rumbling like the beating of war drums, and the faint electric light shone brightly, illuminating the heavens and the earth.

A bolt of lightning pierced through the clouds like a blue tongue of fire, tearing apart the night sky, and then with a thunderclap, the mountain shook, and the earth and rocks on the top of the mountain shattered! The Qingqiu Daoist was startled, but his feet seemed to have taken root in the earth, and he remained motionless! Shen An walked from the belly of the mountain to the top of the mountain, looked at the clouds with a provocative gaze, and looked at the Qingqiu Daoist with cold and hatred!

A pair of eyes, under the illumination of thunder, flashed with a blue strange light, and the killing intent of the forest was exuding all over the body, and the almost distorted smiling face was more intimidating than the roar of anger.

Even with the knowledge of Qingqiu Dao people, they can't help but feel cold all over their bodies.

Looking at the huge calamity clouds in the sky that were cold and soul-striking, that kind of warning overshadowed the hatred, and the Qingqiu Dao people decided to wait for the calamity clouds to disperse, and then seek revenge on Shen An. So he coldly put down the next sentence, "Count your fate, when the calamity is gone, I will ask for your life again!" The words fell, and the sword light shot out with a 'whoosh', wanting to escape, but how could Shen An allow it?

"Are you able to go?" Shen An's voice, accompanied by the crackling roar and thunder, looked very terrifying.

The whole mountain peak seemed to turn into a stream of water, and the mountain rocks condensed, rolling towards the Qingqiu Daoist, slowing down his pace! The sky, blue lightning, twisting and turning, swaying and scurrying, like a strange snake python! The Qingqiu Daoist was terrified when he saw it, the power of the thunder tribulation, with the huge power to kill him, he didn't dare to linger any longer, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he resolutely used the blood escape technique to escape from the top of the mountain.

However, the whole mountain was baptized by thunder, where could he escape?

"Damn!" Qingqiu Daoist scolded, Shen An was really chasing after him, and he didn't know where the speed was so fast and so much spiritual power! When he fled, the monks of the entire Qingqiu Immortal Fang were also fleeing! If he stayed here any longer, he might be slashed by the thunder tribulation! It was okay for the monk to interfere with the spirit tribulation, but if you were stupid to help the tribulation, or under the calamity clouds, then it was no wonder that others were wrong, you brought it on yourself!

In the blink of an eye, the whole mountain was empty.

Only Qingqiu Dao people were blocked by Shen An at any cost!

The mountain stone was constantly smashed into pieces by the palms of the Qingqiu Daoist, and the flying sword was cut in half!

And Shen An finally found an opportunity.

Sky.

Thunder Tribulation is like a giant swinging a sword, demonstrating to the earth with brilliant sword light!

Qingqiu Dao people are just shrouded in it!

"Wow!" "Wow!"

The giant's sword light flew in the sky, and just like last time, everything on the mountain peak was stirred into flying ashes! The Qingqiu Dao man was shrouded in it, and the scorching heat of the sword light scorched his clothes, flesh and blood! If it weren't for the fact that the Heavenly Tribulation had less effect on people, he would have been hacked to death! And Shen An's mountain was also hit hard, and it was getting smaller and smaller!

"If you don't leave, you may not be able to leave!" Qingqiu Daoist gritted his teeth, his eyes were blood-red, his hands pinched out the mysterious method, and he held a mouthful of blood in his mouth.

Shen An, who was half of his mind to resist the thunder tribulation, found that the strangeness of the Qingqiu Daoist, like the command of the mountain stone with the fingers of the arm, turned into a small and exquisite arm, and snatched the Qiankun bag from the waist of the Qingqiu Daoist! The Qingqiu Daoist who was distracted to resist the thunder tribulation and pinched the magic trick, where did he think of such a thing? When he reacted, it was too late, and he turned into a bloody light and disappeared on the mountain!

The thunderstorm, like rain, poured down wildly, enveloping the entire mountain!

"Sooner or later, you will die at my hands!" Shen An stared at the fleeing blood light, and fended off the thunderstorm with all his heart.

The dazzling thunder blue light rushed by, and the clattering thunder roared, shaking people's hearts tightened, and the earth shook, giving people a feeling of earth-shattering!

Shen An's mountain body was constantly shrinking and shrinking! Shen An could clearly feel that with every lightning strike, there were superfluous mountain rocks shattered, and the aura was tightly integrated into the belly of the mountain! A mysterious change was beginning! Gradually, Shen An felt that with his huge body, the thunder tribulation could not put him to death at all. It's like the first time he came to the endless earth, he was ignorant and ignorant, and the thunder tribulation couldn't kill him.

As if inspired by heaven and earth, Shen An crossed his knees on the ground and entered a wonderful state of cultivation.

The combination of mystical mist and spiritual consciousness merges with the mountain. Each lightning tribulation brings them closer together. In this case, Shen An 'saw' his body as if it were a vast starry sky, and each star was an acupuncture point, condensed into a nebula, and there was a faint flow of aura between the nebulae, connecting them.

This is a thousand acupuncture points in the human body!

In the lower abdomen, in a huge hollow, the spiritual veins with the thickness of the middle finger coiled peacefully.

This is Dantian!

Wonderful changes are slowly underway.

I don't know how long it took.

Shen An's huge body of thousands of meters remained, and it was less than ten meters left, becoming a small dirt bag, but the compelling aura that was exuding was much stronger than before.

Like the difference between a small canal and a river!

Suddenly!

The earthen bag twisted like a stream of water, condensed and shrunk, forming the appearance of Shen An. But the transformation seems to be unstable, and it will become a human at one time, and then into a mountain.

"What's going on?" said Shen Anxin.

When Shen An had doubts, the thunderclouds descended even more intensively! Shen An, who was struck by thunder, remembered the miserable appearance of Shen Ling being slashed! He remembered the scene where he could have easily annihilated the Qingqiu Dao people, but he didn't kill him! His heart was filled with anger, and an unwilling willingness made him can't help but roar to the sky, "Why! Why are you so unfair! Why? Why can you decide our fate?!"

Accompanied by Shen An's roar, the thunder tribulation crackled and fell.

Bombarded on the mountain, it actually began to flow gurgling blood, and the scattered grass and trees and forests were Shen An's hair.

The cloak is scattered, and the whole body is covered in blood!

Sharp shaking of pain all over the body!

A scream like an ultrasonic wave launched from the mountain, colliding with the thunder in the sky,-for-tat, not giving a cent!

The resentment in Shen An's heart is almost stronger than that of the calamity!

"Why!"

"Why!"

The roar of the Dao Dao is asking for reason to the sky, but in exchange, it is a thunder tribulation that is more dense in the heavenly tribulation.

Finally.

Shen An's eyes gradually calmed down.

No more talking.

But the heart is extremely firm, and something called faith slowly rises.

"Ask the heavens for the way, but the heavens will not give it, and the way will not be kind. ”

"So what?"

"Kill it and take it yourself!"

"I don't care who set the rules! One day, I will ask you what is the truth! Why is it so unfair? If you don't give us justice, I will do justice!" Shen An's words resounded through the heavens and the earth.

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