Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

"The calamity of transformation, a demon lives only once in its lifetime. If you miss it, you will miss it. It's a pity that I can't transform into a human form and travel the world with you, Master."

The snake demon slowly raised its head and looked up at the sky.

"The world... what a persistent word!"

From now on, it can only be a native beast, living alone with an inhuman appearance.

Qingquan pulled Zhang Ming's sleeve, his eyes full of sympathy, and begged: "Senior brother, can you help him again?"

"Amitabha."

The puffy little monk recited a Buddha's name.

Both of them understood that Qingquan's request was nothing but extravagant hope.

Even with the ability of Daoist Master Qing Hui, how could it be possible to change his life against the sky, and the dissipated transformation of the catastrophe in the body of the snake demon.

"There may not be any way."

Zhang Ming suddenly said aloud.

The two of them were shocked at the same time.

The snake demon raised his head: "Daoist Qing Hui, you said... you really... have other ways?"

Zhang Ming smiled and said, "Why are you still calling the Taoist priest?"

The snake demon was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately and shouted, "I have seen Master Qing Hui."

Qingquan narrowed his eyes for a rare moment: "Senior brother, don't give up!"

The puffy little monk also curiously announced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha."

"As far as I know, there is more than one way to change shape in this world."

Zhang Ming pondered, "It's just that through the transformation of the heavenly robbery, the body can be tempered by the thunder of the sky, the demon body can be purified, and the demonic energy and karma can be completely removed from the body."

"Besides, there are some supernatural powers, golden bodies or profound arts, which can also achieve the purpose of transforming."

The snake demon showed a look of anticipation and listened to the following.

However, Qingquan fell into deep thought and wondered: "Senior brother, I seem to have heard you say that there is a technique of painting skin, which can be attached to the human body and transform into various beautiful women and young women. Is this what you said?"

Zhang Ming glared at him, this guy's thinking is pure and strange.

Pindao did not say.

"Qingquan, what you said is the evil way."

He quickly corrected his style of painting and said, "Let's not talk about it from afar, I have heard Master say that Taoist supernatural powers have thirty-six transformations of heaven and earth and seventy-two transformations of earth evil, which can mediate creation, reverse yin and yang, and change body shape is just a matter of leisure. thing."

The snake demon's eyes lit up at once.

Daoists still have such powerful supernatural powers?

Then it is the Spiritual Pivot View that I am worshiping, which is the place of Taoism. It seems that I am worshiping right!

Zhang Ming continued: "I have also heard from the master that the Buddhist golden body and the Taoist real body, once cultivated, can reshape their bodies. However, they are more of the power of the physical body to fight the sky and the earth, and they cannot really wash away the demon body."

He compiled it without panic at all.

Anyway, Tai Xuzi is gone, and everything has a reasonable source.

Qingquan, Fuchuan, and Snake Monster listened with big eyes and small eyes. Daoist Qinghui was indeed well-informed, and they had never heard of these things.

"There is the last one, which is Xuan Gong."

Zhang Ming recalled some legends in his previous life and said with a longing, "I heard from the master that there are top-level fortune-telling profound arts in this world, what are the eight-nine profound arts and nine-turn profound arts, once they are completed, they will be able to conquer the heavens and the earth. You are free, where do you need to care about the body of a monster!"

In this realm, there is no need to care about one's origin.

The crowd was fascinated.

The snake demon lowered its head and said embarrassingly, "Master, which one can I cultivate?"

Zhang Ming was suddenly choked with a breath: "Cough, it depends on your good fortune."

The two were stunned.

Qingquan was the first to react and said with a smile: "Senior brother, I understand. As long as we find more such holy places of heaven, and draw 100 or 10 draws every day, why can't we get the top supernatural powers, golden bodies or skills? Law!"

The snake demon also came back to his senses: "So this wonderful temple,

It is called the Holy Land of Heaven. "

It glanced at the majestic and sacred Jinshan Temple, only to feel that it was infinitely small, as if it was suppressed in it.

"Amitabha."

The puffy little monk said, "Snake benefactor, if the poor monk gets these magical powers and exercises, he will definitely share them with you."

The golden body of Arhat he has obtained now is not as mysterious as what Zhang Ming said.

The snake demon looked at him gratefully: "Little monk, great kindness, I don't know how to repay..."

Puffy shook his head: "Buddha said, do good deeds without reward. Snake benefactor, you don't need to repay."

Zhang Ming suddenly said, "Maybe there is another way."

The snake demon raised his head suddenly.

Qingquan and Fuchuan also looked over.

"Have you thought about the principle of the transformation of the catastrophe?"

Zhang Ming can't fix it for them in one sentence, but he didn't sell the trick, but continued: "The robbery of the catastrophe is both destruction and rebirth."

"During the calamity process, the power of thunder and lightning will continue to destroy your body, but at the same time, it is also constantly stimulating your inside and outside, making you grow again. This is the fundamental reason why it allows you to wash away your demon body and reshape your body. ."

Qingquan had known for a long time that his brother was knowledgeable, and when he heard these words, he was still within the scope of acceptance.

However, Puffy and the snake demon looked at each other, and were immediately shocked by these remarks.

The monsters and cultivators in this world only care about transcending tribulations, and no one is thinking about the principles of transitioning tribulations.

After all, it is God's business, how can mortals achieve it.

However, when Zhang Ming said this, they couldn't help but nod their heads, thinking it was very reasonable.

Zhang Ming glanced at them and said, "So, what Pindao thought of was to take the robbery on behalf of the sky and restart the transformation!"

The two and one demon were really startled and numb.

Tribulation on behalf of the sky?

What's the meaning? As a human being, to seek the authority of heaven and manipulate the calamity by yourself! ?

This is unprecedented, unheard of!

Zhang Ming reached out and took the purple-gold red gourd in Qingquan's arms and said with a smile, "Don't forget, the real tribulation thunder is still there!"

Qingquan figured it out in an instant, and said happily: "So that's the case, little snake demon, you are saved!"

Although the snake demon didn't understand it, he approached respectfully and kowtowed, "Thank you, uncle."

Zhang Ming waved his hand and said with a smile: "Don't say thank you first, it depends on your good fortune!"

They wanted to understand the idea and immediately began to implement it.

However, Zhang Ming still does not know the method of flying with the sword, so it is difficult to call the tribulation thunder in the nine days.

He quickly came up with a way to use the short-term flying ability of the divine sword Yulei Zhenjue to trigger thunder tribulation.

Zhang Ming climbed the bell tower.

Qingquan and the puffy little monk stood far away.

"Jiutian Xuansha, turned into divine thunder!"

"Huanghuang Tianwei, lead him with a sword!"

With the activation of the Divine Sword Royal Lightning True Art, a group of body shields enveloped Zhang Ming.

With one step, he flew into the air.

boom -

Tianwei appeared, and thunderclouds rolled.

With the blessing of the keel pendant, the power of this divine thunder is stronger than ever.

"Look! That's... it's Daoist Qing Hui!"

"God, it's really a god! No, no, Daoist Qing Hui is that god!"

"..."

The people waiting in front of the Jinshan Temple were startled by the sound of thunder and exclaimed in surprise when they saw the light blue figure in the clouds.

Guo Xiang and Yin Xue's eyes lit up again and again: "Sure enough, I knew that it must be the Taoist priest Qing Hui!"

In the eyes of the two of them, at this moment, there are all the light blue reflections in the sky.

In the clouds, thunder bursts.

Zhang Ming raised the purple-gold red gourd with one hand and fell gently towards Leiyunli.

A trace of golden tribulation thunder overflowed from it.

Endless thunder light appeared in an instant, like the Milky Way hanging upside down, rolling and falling down.

boom--

The thunder light of the divine sword Yulei Zhenjue mixed with the golden tribulation thunder, and bombarded the snake monster below.

hiss!

It felt sour all over.

"Master, please whip me!"

The rosy skin in the inch of white cracked, and new tender meat grew out of it.