Chapter 1038: Yunjuan!

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God used his own will to define a forbidden zone for mankind. 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. The monk's pursuit is to touch, understand and master this code, and then 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 believed that the secret realm he was in at this time should be similar to the place of trial treasure. It was definitely not within the Daomen World, perhaps an independent space parallel to the Daomen 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
The purple thunder robbed the picture with a heart-shattering atmosphere of destruction, a dazzling golden light, bursting out immediately, showing fish scales, consuming the power of purple thunder. .
The purple light, the golden light, and the masterpiece at the same time, there is a spread of pressure that Wan Dong can't bear!
Needless to say, 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 Wan Dong's eyes, the purple light, the golden light, shining alternately, despite carrying a terrible feeling of being crushed into debris, Wan Dong's eyes were always stubbornly open, without blinking.
Faintly, Wandong felt a very mysterious trajectory in the collision of purple light and golden light. This incomprehensible trajectory is completely beyond Wan Dong's imagination. Wan Dong tried hard to see clearly, and wanted to reorganize the disordered lines into order like he did when he understood the wind scroll, so as to understand Its true meaning, but this kind of trajectory is really too mysterious, and it is not something that Wan Dong can understand now.
Wan Dong did not impose, 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 also left a touch of 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
The purple thunder, powerful, and the golden light that erupted from the wind, seems to be not weak. Looking around, the two forces are evenly matched!
Wan Dong couldn't help but feel a little horrified. Since this wind is the handwriting of Huangfu's ancestors, the power put on it is undoubtedly also from the hands of Huangfu's ancestors. 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?
Just when Wan Dong's heart was horrified and inexplicable, 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.
Faced with 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 fully understood the law of the wind that this revealed the breath of the law on the wind, which led to the thunder. And 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 law of wind, with his hand.
After another moment, the Purple Thunder Tribulation completely disappeared, and the wind scroll also turned into a sky of flying ash, leaving only the reel of unknown material cast, which persisted stubbornly.
When Wan Dong was about to pick up the reel, the reel suddenly burst out with a glare of white light, and then automatically jumped into a streamer, and it sank into the sea of ​​clouds.
The sea of ​​clouds that was originally roaring and roaring suddenly calmed down, as if turned into a cloud mirror, extremely smooth, without any ripples and folds. The cloud formed by qi is as strange as if it was fixed.
"Don't there be any secrets hidden in that scroll?"
With a move in Wan Dong's heart, he hurriedly gazed at 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's heart was surprised, suddenly, a dragon chanted through the clouds.
Wan Dong's mind couldn't help but jumped for a while, and immediately found that the sea of ​​clouds, calm and mirror-like, was violent and galloping again. Compared to the previous turbulence, the clouds in the entire sea of ​​clouds were rotating in the same direction.
And this rotation is getting faster and faster, faster and faster, and it does n’t take long for a huge cloud vortex to appear in front of Wandong, looking from a height, like the eye of a typhoon, it ’s spectacular. It's terrible.
And the sound of the dragon chant rose from the center of the vortex, as if there was a giant dragon coming out of it.
It must be said that Wan Dong's feeling 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. Rush 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 understood by Wandong forced out the white fire dragon of Yuanfu. When he saw the dragon of the cloud, he was trembling with fear, and he walked back to Wandong's side. The sky gave this dragon of clouds.
"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, Wan Dong was a bit dumbfounded.
After the dragon of the cloud circled in the air for a few circles, his eyes fell on Wandong.
Being stared at by such a behemoth, Wan Dong had to be shivered even if he was emboldened. Although the dragon of the cloud looks un hostile, the power that blooms out of it is definitely not something that Wandong, a little monk who has not yet reached the earth wheel, can bear.
Now the only thing that supports Wan Dong is the trust in Huangfu's ancestors in his heart. He doesn't believe that Huangfu's ancestors sent him here, but let him feed the cloud dragon. Taking a long breath, Wan Dong respectfully respected the dragon of Chongyun and bowed down to salute, saying, "Junior Wandong, see senior!"
Wan Dong is completely unclear as to what the dragon of the cloud is, and he can't even tell whether it is true or illusory, but such a existence as it is absolutely worthy of the predecessor's name.
The dragon of the cloud did not make a sound, let alone speak, just staring at Wandong closely. Half a quarter of an hour, a quarter of an hour, and two quarters of an hour passed. As Wan Dong's heart was getting deeper and deeper, the dragon of the cloud suddenly opened his mouth, something, exuding a faint light, and fell towards him. Down.
Wan Dong was shocked in his heart and hurriedly rose to form, catching it with volley. After starting, Wan Dong discovered that this thing was a painting axis similar to the wind.
"Is this the second half of the turmoil of heaven and earth-Yunjuan !?"
Wan Dong's heart jumped wildly, looking down anxiously. Although this painting axis is different from the wind scroll, the succinct breath that it exudes is generally unique.
"Roar!!!"
Handing the scroll to Wandong 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 weren't for holding the scroll in his hand, Wan Dong thought he was just having a dream.
I came here for Yunjuan, and when Wandong learned about Fengjuan and learned the true value of Fengyun's tactics, Wandong was full of anticipation and yearning for this Yunjuan.
Some can't wait to unfold the painting axis and present it to Wan Dong. It is no longer a messy line, but a very charming freehand painting.
In the picture, an old man lying halfway on a boulder, looking at the sky with clouds and clouds, looks relaxed and unrestrained, unrestrained and enviable.
At a glance, Wan Dong fell in love with the painting. No, more accurately, Wan Dong fell in love with the painting's artistic conception. 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 double relaxation of spirit and body that has never been experienced before, flooding Wandong like a tide, he ca n’t wait to be immersed for life Among them, never want to wake up.
At this moment, the time seemed to freeze, and Wan Dong's mind was all attracted to this painting!
Wan Dong was so focused that he didn't notice that, in the sky, he slowly condensed a pair of huge eyes and 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 there is only one pair of eyes and no face, Wan Dong will be able to recognize if he can perceive and look carefully. These eyes belong to Huangfu's ancestors.
"Stinky boy, 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 Wan Dong immersed in the clouds, more and more admiration appeared in the eyes of Huangfu Patriarch.
"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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