Chapter 107 The Disaster of Transformation
The peaceful prehistoric world finally began to be filled with killing calamities. Zifu was looking for a way out. Since it was unable to resist Longting at the beginning, it could only recruit cultivators from other places.

The more monks there are, the larger the territory is needed, otherwise there will not be enough spiritual energy to be distributed, and they are constantly testing and rubbing against each other.

Zifu, with the righteousness of the Taoist ancestor, took the lead in taking action, and the banner they raised was that Zifu was established by Dong Wanggong, the leader of the male immortals.

According to the Taoist ancestor, any male immortal must be under the jurisdiction of Dong Wanggong.

Some monks who joined the demon clan were naturally unwilling to do so, and killing broke out immediately.

At this moment in the Dragon Court, the aura of the Yellow Dragon, who had digested Pangu's inheritance, became increasingly strong. Originally, he was planning to try to see if he could create the world in one go.

However, he received news from Zhulong that the gourd vine was about to change its shape, and he sensed that he was still some distance away from the middle stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

He left the customs first.

The yellow dragon arrived at the Hualong Pond in an instant.

In the Hualong Pond, the seven gourds on the gourd vine began to emit dazzling light. Each gourd seemed to contain a world full of infinite mysteries.

Under Huang Long's gaze, the vines of the gourd vine began to slowly twist and deform, the leaves on the vines gradually became soft, and slowly transformed into a human shape.

The body of the gourd vine also began to emit a strange luster, which was a sign that it was about to transform.

At this moment, the seventh gourd in the center of the gourd vine suddenly cracked open, and a figure walked out of it.

The figure was blurry at first, but as the gourd vine and the remaining six gourds continued to sink into the body of the figure.

The figure gradually became clearer.

He was a young man wearing an emerald green robe, with a handsome face and an extraordinary temperament between his brows.

The young man opened his eyes, smiled slightly, and bowed to Huang Long: "Thank you, Brother Huang Long, for your magical help. My gourd vine has finally been able to transform."

Huang Long saw this and smiled in return, "Brother Hulu, congratulations on your successful transformation."

At this moment, above the Hualong Pond and the East China Sea, the sky began to change color, and Huang Long's face, which had been full of joy, suddenly became solemn.

"Brother Hulu, I'm afraid you still have a lot of disasters to go."

Huang Long frowned and said, if the gourd vine had transformed before Hongjun became a saint, then everything would be safe and sound and it would just need to transform itself.

At that time, it was the Great Dao that governed the wilderness, and under the Great Dao, all oddities could be accommodated. But now that Hongjun has become a saint, the Heavenly Dao has gradually taken over the wilderness.

This means that from now on, all living beings in the ancient world will need to survive the catastrophe when they transform into human form.

This is the so-called transformation of the heavenly calamity.

And these disasters are divided into different levels.

They are three-nine heavenly tribulations, sixty-nine heavenly tribulations and ninety-nine heavenly tribulations.

The Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulations are the highest level of thunder tribulations, with a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one divine thunderbolts of punishment from heaven.

If you cannot resist, you will die and cease to exist.

Dark clouds filled the sky at this moment, and then covered the entire sky of the East China Sea.

This scene alone alarmed countless people.

"What's going on here?"

"Why did the sky and the earth change color?"

"what happened."

"I don't understand, what's going on?"

Countless people were whispering to each other and speculating constantly.

But they were at a low level and naturally couldn't guess the reason.

The Three Pure Ones, who were originally practicing, felt the pressure spreading from the East China Sea to their Kunlun, and instantly directed their magical powers to the East China Sea.

Seeing the terrifying dark clouds of thunder, they naturally knew what was going on.

Since Daozu became a saint, there have been creatures that have transformed, and there have been heavenly tribulations, but most of them are 19th heavenly tribulations, and 39th heavenly tribulations are the limit for those with better footing. 69th heavenly tribulations are almost non-existent.

And this looks like the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, and there are countless purple auras lingering in it.

Isn’t this the Taoist’s thunder technique, the Purple Sky Divine Thunder?
"Transformation!"

“This is actually the movement of transformation!”

"It's not hard to understand that there is a heavenly calamity when transforming, but why is there such a movement?"

"Who on earth is transforming? Could it be that his background is stronger than our Three Pure Ones?"

"This, this is impossible!"

The Three Pure Ones looked at each other and saw each other's disbelief.

The main thing is that this nine-nine heavenly tribulation is indeed too terrifying, and it happened in the East China Sea?

Who in the East China Sea could transform into a human being and actually make the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulations appear?

The heavenly calamity that appeared above the East China Sea stopped the actions of many forces.

Especially in Penglai above the East China Sea, many people from the Purple Mansion of the Eastern King appeared, looking at the thunder tribulation in the sky with solemn expressions.

The center of the thunder tribulation is where the Dragon Court is located.

"Another powerful being has appeared in the Dragon Court? The Nine-Nine Heaven Tribulations, will it transform into Daluo?"

Randeng could not help but mutter to himself, but his voice could not be concealed. When the other people in Zifu heard it, their faces became solemn, especially Dong Wanggong.

Dong Wanggong snorted coldly, "Nine-nine Heavenly Tribulations, and it is the teacher's Purple Heavenly Divine Thunder, just bear it first!"

Huang Long looked up at the sky. He didn't understand why the Purple Sky Divine Thunder could appear even when he transformed. The Purple Sky Divine Thunder was second only to the Dutian Divine Thunder controlled by Pangu.

Containing infinite heavenly laws, a ray of purple divine thunder could easily bring down a Daluo.

"Free fire rights... Hongjun doesn't want the gourd vine to transform!"

Huang Long looked at the gourd vine. The gourd vine’s background was so terrifying that it could be said that as long as it succeeded in transforming, it would be at least a Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

For Hongjun, this is another uncontrollable variable. It seems that he has cut off the cause and effect of the gourd vine being dismembered, but Hongjun is determined to kill the gourd vine.

"Be careful."

Huang Long reminded Huluteng, and Huluteng also realized that he just had little experience, which did not mean he was stupid. After all, he also had inherited memories.

Naturally, he knew that it was just the transformation of Daluo, so how could there be the Nine-Nine Heavenly Tribulations and the Purple Sky Divine Thunder? Needless to say, it was definitely Hongjun who did not want him to transform and be born.

Above the East China Sea, the calamity clouds have gathered to their peak at this moment.

Then, thick bolts of lightning turned into roaring purple thunder dragons and came roaring.

In the blink of an eye, thunder sounds flashed across the sky and earth.

They are densely packed and intertwined, and are actually covering the entire sky at this moment.

The horror of this commotion was shocking and shocking.

All the creatures in the prehistoric world stared at this scene intently. Facing the thousands of thunderbolts, a purple-yellow gourd suddenly appeared in the hand of the gourd vine, and he growled, "Swallow it!"

The figure of Gourd Vine seemed particularly small in the thunder, but the purple-yellow gourd in his hand seemed to have infinite suction power, swallowing up the purple thunder dragons one after another.

In an instant, the first purple divine thunder was swallowed up.

Countless lightning bolts as thin as cow hairs lingered on the purple-yellow gourds. Huang Long nodded. The six gourds with mature gourd vines contained a space inside, which made it easy to collect the purple divine thunder.

"boom!"

The thunder in the sky seemed to sense the provocation and became more violent.

(End of this chapter)