Cultivation – Stand above the Heaven Chapter 1038: Yunjuan!
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He used his will to define a restricted area for humans. This restricted area is the law. This law is the foundation of all things in heaven and earth, and it is the code that God created this world, and even his own. And the monk's pursuit, precisely must touch, understand and master this code, and then be able to jump out of the control of heaven, and even step on heaven. This is naturally not allowed by the will of heaven, so there is mine robbing.
The existence of Thunder Raider is to destroy the power of all laws. This depicts the scroll of the Law of Wind, which is obviously the target of this Thunder Raider!
Wan Dong believes that his secret realm at this time should be similar to the place of trial treasure, absolutely not within Dao Sect Greater World, perhaps an independent space parallel to Dao Sect Greater World. But the thunder can still be traced to this point, which makes Wan Dong realize that it is by no means a simple matter to break through the restricted zone and control of God.
Boom
Purple thunder robbed with a heart-shattering atmosphere of destruction, and slammed fiercely on the picture scroll, a dazzling golden light burst out immediately, showing fish scales, consuming purple robbery layer by layer. Thunder's power.
Purple light, golden light, and masterpieces at the same time, there is a spread of pressure that Wan Dong can't bear!
Undoubtedly, mine robbing is also a force of law. The collision of the forces of the two laws is not as simple as the collision of two peerless masters. This collision, even touching the root of the existence of heaven and earth, is the real power that can destroy the world.
In the eyes of Wan Dong, the purple light, the golden light, shining alternately, although carrying a terrible feeling as if they were about to be crushed into pieces, Wan Dong's eyes were always stubbornly open, without blinking.
The faint, Wan Dong feels a very mysterious trajectory in the collision of purple light and golden light. This tragic mystery is completely beyond the imagination of Wan Dong. Wan Dong is trying hard to see clearly, and wants to reorganize the disordered lines into order like he did when he learned the wind, so as to understand its true meaning. However, this kind of trajectory is really too mysterious, and it is not at all understood by the realm of Wan Dong today.
Wan Dong did not force, too persistent, will only become a demon, chaos his mind. True monasticism is naturally against the sky, but sometimes it is necessary to let it go! In fact, since ancient times, there have been a lot of great powers, which were first along the sky and then against the sky, before they finally succeeded.
However, this mysterious trajectory left a faint shadow in Wan Dong's heart. Although it is still a shadow right now, who knows whether it will gradually become clearer in the future? And more importantly, Wan Dong realized from this mysterious trajectory that the end of the monk is probably not the end of the Tao
Purple thunder, magnificent, and the golden light that erupted from the wind, seems to be not weak. Looking around, the two forces are evenly matched!
Wan Dong could n’t help but feel a little shocked. Since this wind and scroll was the handwriting of Huangfu ’s ancestor, the power added to it was undoubtedly also from the hands of Huangfu ’s ancestor. This power can actually contend with Thunder Tribulation. What kind of realm has the strength of Huangfu's ancestor reached? Is it beyond the scope of the law?
At the time when Wan Dong was terrified, the purple light and golden light that filled the world began to dissipate at the same time. The purple Thunder Tribulation was rapidly weakening, and the golden light was also quickly dimming, and the wind curl seemed to be unable to withstand the impact of such a force, and began to break a little bit.
In the face of all this, Wan Dong can only watch, but can't do anything. Thanks to him, he now fully understands the law of the wind, otherwise it is strange that he doesn't live alive.
However, this must have been the intentional arrangement of Huangfu ’s ancestors. It was not until Wan Dong completely understood the law of the wind that this revealed the breath of the law on the wind, which led to the thunder. The strength of his attachment to the wind volume is just enough to resist the power of this thunder. Otherwise, the thunder will destroy the wind volume, and it is impossible to use Yu Wei to kill Wan Dong, who understands the rules of the wind.
After a while, the Purple Thunder Tribulation disappeared completely, and the wind scroll also turned into a sky of flying ash, leaving only the reel of unknown material, which persisted stubbornly.
When Wan Dong was about to pick up the reel, the reel suddenly exploded with a snow-white glare, and then automatically jumped into a streamer, and it sank into the cloud.
The sea of clouds that was originally roaring and roaring suddenly calmed down, as if transformed into a cloud mirror, extremely smooth, without any ripples and wrinkles. The cloud formed by qi is as strange as if it was fixed.
"In that scroll, are there any secrets hidden?"
Wan Dong's heart moved, and gazed hurriedly towards the sea of clouds, but the scroll had fallen into the sea of clouds. Where can he find his shadow?
"Roar"
Just when Wan Dong was surprised, a dragon chanted through the sky.
Wan Dong's mind couldn't help but jumped for a while, and immediately found that the sea of clouds as calm as a mirror, once again violently galloped. Compared to the previous turbulence, the clouds in the entire sea of clouds were rotating in the same direction.
And the rotation is getting faster and faster, faster and faster, and it does n’t take long before a huge cloud vortex appears in front of Wan Dong, looking from a height, like the eye of a typhoon, it ’s spectacular , Is also terrible.
And the sound of the dragon chant, precisely rises from the center of the vortex, as if there is a giant dragon coming out of it.
I have to say that the feeling of Wan Dong is keen and accurate. His thoughts came together, and he had a giant dragon of hundreds of feet long and dozens of feet thick, with an imposing cloud, and suddenly from the vortex The center rushed out.
This dragon, from beginning to end, is all made of luck. It has no substance, but it is extremely powerful and lifelike. Compared with one, whether it is a white fire dragon or a nine-yin yin fire dragon, it will immediately be shorter by a large amount.
The wind law realized by Wan Dong forced out the white fire dragon of Yuanfu. When he saw this cloud dragon, he was trembling with horror, and he walked back to Wan Dong, hovering low, and Give the sky to this cloud dragon.
"My God, what the **** is this place?"
It's hard to imagine that in such a space, there will be such a terrible and powerful existence, and Wan Dong has been staring at it for a while.
After the dragon of the cloud circled in the air for a few circles, his eyes fell on Wan Dong.
Being stared at by such a behemoth, Wan Dong has to be shivered even if he is emboldened. Although the dragon of the cloud looks un hostile, the power that blooms from it is definitely not something that Wan Dong, a little monk who has not yet reached the earth wheel, can bear.
The only thing that supports Wan Dong right now is his trust in the ancestor of Huangfu. He does n’t believe that the ancestor of Huangfu sent him here, but let him feed the dragon of the cloud. Taking a long breath, Wan Dong respectfully respected the dragon of Chongyun bent over to salute and said, "Senior Wan Dong, see senior!"
Wan Dong is completely unclear, what is this dragon of clouds, ca n’t even tell whether it is true or illusory, but its existence like this is absolutely worthy of the predecessor ’s name.
The dragon of the cloud did not make a sound, let alone speak, just staring closely at Wan Dong. Half a quarter of an hour, a quarter of an hour, and two quarters of an hour passed. As the heart of Wan Dong became more and more bottomless, the dragon of the cloud suddenly opened his mouth, something, exuding a faint light, fell to him .
Wan Dong was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly rose to form, catching it from the volley. After he started, Wan Dong found out that this thing was a painting axis like wind scroll.
"Is this the second half of the turmoil of heaven and earth-Yunjuan!?"
Wan Dong's heart throbbed and looked down anxiously. Although this painting axis is different from the wind scroll, the succinct breath that it exudes is generally unique.
"Roar !!!"
Handing the painting axis to Wan Dong seems to be the mission of this dragon of clouds. With a long roar, his huge body rolled up suddenly, and the faucet swiftly descended into the whirlpool. When the shape of the dragon of cloud disappeared completely in the vortex, the vortex gradually calmed down. It didn't take long for the endless sea of clouds to return to its original state.
If it were n’t for holding the scroll in his hand, Wan Dong would have thought he was just a dream.
Come here for Yunjuan, and when Wan Dong understands Fengjuan and understands the true value of Fengyun's tactics, Wan Dong is full of expectation and yearning for this Yunjuan.
Some can't wait to unfold the painting axis, presented in front of Wan Dong, is no longer a messy line, but a very charming freehand drawing.
In the picture, an old man, lying halfway on a boulder, looked at the sky with clouds and clouds, and he looked relaxed and unrestrained. He was envious.
At a glance, Wan Dong loved the painting, no, more precisely, Wan Dong loved the mood of the painting. There is no dispute with the world, and life is idle. It seems that all the burdens on the body no longer exist. A kind of dual relaxation of spirit and body that has never been experienced before. It flooded Wan Dong like a tide, and he just wanted to be immersed in it for life And never want to wake up again.
At this moment, the time seems to be solidified, and the mind of Wan Dong is also attracted to this painting!
The Wan Dong is so focused, he did n’t even notice that, in the sky, he slowly condensed a pair of huge eyes, which covered a small half of the sky. But in this eye, there was no hostility, only kindness and joy, and even a slight surprise.
Although they have only one pair of eyes and no faces, Wan Dong will be able to recognize if they can perceive and look closely. These eyes precisely belong to the ancestor of Huangfu.
"Stinky kid, it really surprised me! It took only ten days of work to fully understand the wind scroll, and even get the cloud volume. If this momentum continues, will it still be?"
Looking at the Wan Dong immersed in Yunjuan, Huangfu Patriarch's eyes showed more and more appreciation.
"Old guy, you peep my apprentice here, what do you want to do?"
A strong and full of vicissitudes of voice, suddenly at this time, slowly sounded ......
The author's digression: first put two chapters, the third chapter is to eat dinner!
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