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All the spirits and monsters in Qingcheng Mountain thought secretly.

Unavoidably a little shocked and appalled.

What kind of existence can attract this depressing atmosphere?

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

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

Where did this depressing breath come from?

"Is there a goblin who wants to cross the catastrophe?"

Many ghosts suddenly realized that this is the only explanation that makes sense.

But there are many spirits and monsters on Mount Qingcheng, who has survived the catastrophe?

Many secretly guessed.

demon.

It is cultivated by absorbing the essence of spiritual energy between heaven and earth. Compared with ordinary human cultivation, it is very difficult for them to start from the beast to open up their spiritual wisdom to trembling cultivation.

Those who successfully grow up to cross the catastrophe are even rarer.

It is very lucky not to be killed halfway.

In fact, most of the monsters will not survive the catastrophe. Most of the time, their cultivation is actually very hard, at least much harder than human monks.

There are no resources, and there is no paradise.

There is no inheritance and method.

From time to time, he would be chased and killed by human monks, and bullied by the strong among demons.

The demon is weak.

There is also no demon power.

Therefore, they were abandoned by the heaven and earth, and could only live with ease and practice hard.

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

There are only a handful of people who can reach the catastrophe, because basically none of them can reach this level.

But even after reaching the Tribulation Transcendence, it is difficult to continue living.

Because crossing the catastrophe is also difficult.

No matter what kind of monk.

Most of them will be turned into ashes under the thunder calamity, and will be blasted into slag.

Nothing left.

now.

The dark clouds were rolling, and there was the momentum of thunder, and the electric snakes the size of a bowl of light shuttled through them, weaving back and forth non-stop.

in the clouds.

Even more terrifying forces are gathering.

A frightening aura burst in, making one's scalp tingle, as if a great horror was about to happen.

Sudden.

A white snake leaped out of a hole in Qingcheng Mountain, its whole body was full of golden light, and its power was extraordinary.

"After stealing the old monk's elixir, I practiced hard in the cave for 200 years, and my merits and virtues have been completed. It's time to cross the catastrophe."

The White Snake speaks human words, its body is huge and slender, making the monsters around secretly envious, such a good thing as swallowing the elixir is something that can be encountered but not sought after.

Other monsters have no chance.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a white electric snake flew out of the black thunder in the void, and landed on the white snake more than [-] meters long in the blink of an eye.

White Snake has distinct white scales on its body. It is born with divine armor and has the power of defense.

It has a diameter of half a meter wide, which is astonishing.

Suddenly he stood up and used all his strength to fight against Lei Jie, and he was not afraid under the might of the sky.

The momentum is unstoppable.

"I'm not afraid of the nine thunder disasters." The white snake murmured to itself, "The technique of cultivation that my master taught me in the past is just right for me to use."

The white snake's body rolled up, and suddenly a huge divine light burst out from the scales, and mana surged out frantically, wrapping itself tightly, preventing the electric snake from taking advantage of it.

"Whoa!"

"Crack!"

Thunder Tribulation continued.

If you pass through, you can turn into a human form and further understand the Dao.

If you can't make it through, you can only turn into ashes.

Qingcheng Mountain.

All the monsters were panic-stricken, under such a thunder calamity, even a breath made them tremble, feeling that they were about to be blasted to pieces.

Then there is nothing left.

But the White Snake was still alive and did not disappoint the other demons.

In the blink of an eye, thunderbolts landed one after another, crashing on the white snake's body, and after a burst of light flickered on its white scales, it calmed down.

Mana is also constantly running.

There was a strong wind blowing all around, like the end of the world falling apart.

"It's such a terrifying power, the white snake is still alive, it... it's probably going to survive the thunder calamity, this is the transformation calamity."

"He has a good chance, good fortune, great ability to be a teacher, and elixir to swallow. How can he be ascetic monk-like demon cultivators like us."

"The demon is more mad than the demon."

"such a pity."

"..."

This is in Qingcheng Mountain.

There are many monsters who talk to each other, and they are all envious.

If the opportunity of the white snake falls on him, they can also successfully take shape.

But how can there be such an opportunity.

Opportunity does not mean that you can have it if you have it, it depends on fate, it depends on luck like a coincidence.

It is clear.

None of their other demon cultivators had any luck.

Thundercloud continued to surge.

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

Once the nine thunder calamities passed, the sky cleared, the clouds cleared and the fog cleared, the thunderclouds left, and the light continued to surge with divine light.

over nine days.

No energy gushes out.

Rather, there is an invisible force that is changing the White Snake. With the help of this force, it can transform into a human form at any time, becoming an existence like an innate Taoist body.

With a little magic power, the figure turned around on the ground, and immediately the white snake faced the wind and turned into a woman, who looked like a fairy.

From demonization to human form.

She lightly stretched out her finger to touch the snake skin on the ground, and the snake skin on the ground was decorated with it and turned into a precious garment.

There is white light dazzling.

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

It is not easy to get a transformed person among the demons.

Moreover, the law of respecting the strong in this family is more obvious, unlike in human society, which requires a lot of reasoning.

Great truth.

But the demon is different.

Strong is strong, weak is weak.

Strength is what differentiates everything.

After transforming into form, the white snake felt that he had entered another realm, which was a mystical and mysterious realm.

Very different.

It became her, the beauty of the country and the city, the appearance of the peerless beauty.

It's also stunningly beautiful.

this realm.

There are heavens, and there are real immortals.

When Jiang Que talked with the old monk of Jinshan Temple, he was very yearning for it.

this.

The transformed white snake is also yearning for it. If it can fly in the daytime, if it can enter the fairyland, climb the ladder of heaven, and step into the sky, it will not be in vain to travel the world in this life.

The majestic Lingxiao Palace.

Is this true for all the Western Buddhas who raise wine and adjust the heavenly dragon?

Her heart was full of anticipation, and she was deeply looking forward to it.

Isn't the purpose of practicing is to achieve immortality, to achieve the status of demon immortals, and to escape from the list of people who can be killed at any time.

There is no auspicious cloud that can fly up.

The legendary guide immortal is also absent, as if they don't exist.

She survived the thunder disaster, but she just survived the thunder disaster.

Then there is no more.

"why is that?"

The White Snake was a little puzzled, she had practiced hard for countless years, how could this result?

Can't it still fly?

I was full of ambition in my heart, and I had a lot of thoughts for a while.

Under the 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 Jinding, Master Guanyin!

Maybe you can ask yourself?