In the cave, Yan Guilai felt that he was locked by a strange and powerful force, and he could not avoid it or hide. At least he had no ability to hide now and could only resist!

It is said that there are transformed grass and transformed pills in the world. The big guys can enlighten this method of immune transformation of demon catastrophe, but even if there is, Yan Returns is not useful. Transformed demon catastrophe is a disaster and a gift!

Guaangguaguaguagua...

A series of strange chirping sounds resounded throughout the cave, the sound became more and more high and the penetration was full of power. The sound contained an extremely high fighting spirit. After practicing hard for 170 years, it was finally time to transform!

After transforming, practice some methods and you can walk in this world. Yan Guilai can't wait to make his own voice in this world!

At the dim entrance of the cave, a light golden figure rushed out, then soared into the sky, crossed the cave, and slung in the air, ready to face the next challenge with high spirits!

The complete swallow of Jiedan returned to float in the air, no longer controlling its body shape. The originally small body expanded rapidly, and in a blink of an eye it had turned into a strange divine bird with a wingspan of hundreds of feet and a golden light all over it. The peak momentum of Jiedan emitted unscrupulously...

Yan Return's body size has long broken through the growth limit of the Fire Crow. He is now a three-legged golden crow. Although he only has three-legged charm, he is also the only three-legged golden crow in the world. One day he will grow into a real three-legged golden crow!

Regardless of whether there are three-legged golden crows in this world or not, Yan Guilai thinks he is the only three-legged golden crow. Even if there are others, they are heretics, all of them are dead!

Click...

Yan Guilai appeared, and the transformation demon disaster was condensed in a blink of an eye. A silver-white lightning as thick as an arm cut through the void, illuminating the dim sky, and slashing towards Yan Guilai's back.

Yan Guilai did not use any seemingly means to resist this attack, and directly used his body to resist. The moment the thunder struck his body, the light golden feathers were burned in large areas. The seemingly insignificant thunder contained terrifying power. Countless tiny thunder instantly spread throughout his body, making Yan Guilai's whole body numb and almost fell onto the top of the mountain.

After a slash, there was no stop. Another silver-white thunder spurted out from the dark clouds. This one turned into the size of a bucket. Yan Guilai gritted his teeth and still did not use any defense. He resisted it purely by his body.

If the first thunder just made Yan Guilai feel numb, then the second thunder would feel a little painful.

How to describe it? To use dirty words, it means using the igniter in an old lighter to power your little brother. Whoever drives the electric power knows...

Although it was a bit painful, Yan Guilai could still bear it. He was big and shared the pain.

The third thunder strike was not a thunder, but nine silver-white thunders as thick as a bucket were blasting towards various parts of Yan Guilai's body at the same time.

Yan Guilai was really a slaughter expert. He didn't use any means to resist this attack. As a result, Yan Guilai crashed directly. His huge body fell on the top of the mountain, causing gravel to roll. I don't know how many green trees were broken. The beautiful feathers were black and the silver-white arcs were wandering on the body...

"Cough cough...it's strong enough!" Yan Guilai opened his mouth and spitted out two mouthfuls of blood, and said to himself. After the words came, he controlled the demon pill and rushed out, nourishing the injured body. His three legs exerted force, his wings vibrated, and soared into the sky!

Yan Return was not a masochist. He resisted the first thunder to test the power of his transformation demon tribulation. The second and third thunder to resist was because he discovered that the thunder of the transformation demon tribulation had a considerable effect on pure bloodlines.

Yan Guilai felt that the golden crow blood in his body was a little richer. Since this was the case, he naturally had to resist more.

...

The fourth thunder, Yan returned, did not dare to resist with his body directly. The third thunder was slightly injured, and the fourth thunder was not seriously injured... The minor injury had little effect on him through the tribulation, so serious injury would be a big problem.

A little expert is not a little expert in seeking death. The difference between them needs to be clearly distinguished.

The fourth lightning strike consisted of eighteen thunders as thick as a bucket, falling down together. The silver snake danced wildly, and in a blink of an eye it struck Yan Guilai's body. Fortunately, Yan Guilai used his magic power to set up many barriers, reducing the power by about half, and then landing on his body, it was relatively easy to resist and purify his bloodline. It was simply pleasant!

The fifth road, thirty-six thunders as thick as a bucket...

The sixth path, forty-nine paths...

The seventh path, sixty-four paths...

The eighth way, the eighty-one way...

After resisting the eighth transformation demon disaster, Yan Huilai's appearance has changed drastically. His feathers were all black everywhere, and his body was covered with blue smoke. The silver-white lightning arc was wandering without the energy to remove it. He was severely injured.

"I'll go, my transformation demon tribulation is a bit too strong. If it's all this power, there should be no demons in the world."

The ninth lightning strike did not fall down immediately like before, but was brewing. This strike would pour out all the energy of the transformation demon tribulation, with the most powerful power. Taking advantage of this time, Yan Guilai complained.

It’s not okay not to complain. Not only is he complaining about the strength of the transformation demon tribulation, but Yan Guilai is also complaining about himself. This time he hasty experience in the tribulation. The methods of practice are not enough, and the methods of cultivation are not profound enough.

There are too few magic spells, not too powerful, and there is not even a single magic weapon. Not to mention magic weapons, there is not a single magic weapon. It is so poor that it will be a little bit hard to overcome the tribulation.

The supreme magical power of the True Cremation Rainbow Technique is useful for the transformation of demon tribulation, but he has not practiced enough, and has not yet reached the point of avoiding the thunder at an extremely fast speed, and has not practiced to avoid the lockdown of the thunder tribulation.

It was so difficult for him. Alas, he was hasty. There was only one way to do it now. If it didn't work, even if he was not killed in the transformation demon tribulation, he would have failed to overcome the tribulation.

Once the tribulation fails, God knows when he will have the chance to transform again...

It’s really impossible to fail, I can only be a life-threatening person!

...

"Send the bell, bah, Chaos bell, Donghuang bell, Uncle Zhong, if you don't raise my hand, I can't hold on anymore."

"I know that my current cultivation level is completely unable to urge you. As an innate treasure, you must have wisdom."

"If I die, where will you find the inheritor? Do you have to wait for endless years?"

"I just didn't die. If I failed, how much time would it take to delay?"

"Your old treasure brilliance and invincible power will be restored to the world?"

"I will never be hasty again!"

Yan Guilai said silently in his heart, asking the old man who was completely uncontrollable in his body to help him. This is the only way he can think of at present.

At this moment, the last thunder of the transformation demon tribulation was brewing. A white with black and several people hugged each other. The thunder with destructive aura slashed directly at Yan Guilai's head. Yan Guilai, who was almost at its limit, could not avoid it. He could only gather all his magic power in his body to set up magic barriers in the air, and do his best. Uncle Zhong was not able to control him at all.

This white thunder with black thunder was extremely terrifying. The magic barriers set up by Yan Guilai were easily torn apart like thin paper, and they were about to hit Yan Guilai's head...

At this critical moment, a thin golden light film appeared above Yan Guilai's head. The light film seemed to have sun, moon, stars and hidden immortals. The earth, Feng Shui and fire surrounded it. The white and black thunder struck the golden light film. The light film did not move at all, without any signs of damage, but the thunder still struck Yan Guilai's head...

Yan Guilai was about to complain whether the Chaos Bell was releasing water, so how could it allow Thunder to rush in?

But at the moment when Thunder entered his body, Yan Guilai complained that his desire to complain completely disappeared, and he felt extremely happy. The thunder was poured down from his head but did not bring him any pain. It was like the thorns on a thorny rose were completely removed, leaving all the beneficial energy.

This energy enters the body and quickly nourishes, transforms, and strengthens Yan Return’s body, purifies the golden crow bloodline in the body. The effect is comparable to the effect of the first eight paths combined.

After experiencing the entire transformation demon disaster, Yan Guilai could feel that the blood of the golden crow in his body was much richer. If he had only three points of the charm of the golden crow, then he would have five points now. Half of the blood in his body was already the blood of the golden crow, which was huge!

The transformation demon disaster has passed, and a clear light fell from the sky and fell on Yan Huilai's demon body. The dark clouds dissipated, the strong wind disappeared, the thunder disappeared, and the warm sunlight fell again throughout the mountains and rivers. In the clear light, Yan Huilai was undergoing a wonderful transformation...

After a few breaths, the hazy clear light dissipated, and a figure appeared on the top of the mountain, with his robe flying and his black hair dancing.

This person is eight feet tall and has a well-proportioned body. His long black hair is tied in his purple gold crown. His sword eyebrows are flying slanted into his temples. He seems to be flashing in his dark eyes. His nose is high and straight, his thin lips are slightly raised, his face is tough and with clear edges. He is wearing a black gold-patterned wide-sleeved robe with his hands behind him. His calm and calm temperament reveals a hint of nobleness. Since he has just broken through, he cannot restrain his breath and pressure. His domineering aura is exposed. All the beasts are still crawling on the ground, trembling!

"There is no choice but to have flowers fallen, and the familiar swallow returns. My swallow returns and finally reappears in the world, hahaha..."
Chapter completed!