God uses his own will to define forbidden areas for mankind. This restricted area is the law. This law is the basis for all things in the world and is the code for God to create this world and even itself. The Tao that monks pursue is to touch, understand and master this code, so that they can escape from the control of God, and even trample God under their feet. Naturally, this was not allowed by God's will, so there was a thunderstorm.
The existence of the tribulation thunder is to destroy the power of all laws. This scroll depicting the law of wind is obviously the target of this tribulation thunder!
Wandong believes that the secret realm he is in at this time should be similar to the trial treasure place. It is definitely not within the Taoist world. It may be an independent space parallel to the Taoist world. But Jie Lei still tracked it, which made Wan Dong realize that it was by no means an easy task to break through the restricted area and control of God.
boom!
The purple tribulation thunder, with a heart-stopping aura of destruction, struck hard on the picture scroll. A dazzling golden light immediately exploded, appearing in the shape of fish scales, consuming the power of the purple tribulation thunder layer by layer. .
Purple light and golden light burst out at the same time, and a pressure that Wandong couldn't bear spread out!
There is no doubt that Tribulation Thunder is also a force of law. The collision of two forces of law is not as simple as the collision of two peerless masters. This kind of collision can even touch the very foundation of the existence of heaven and earth, and is a real force that can destroy heaven and earth.
In Wandong's eyes, purple light and golden light shined in turn. Although he was burdened with a terrible feeling as if he was about to be crushed into pieces, Wandong's eyes were always open stubbornly, unblinking.
Faintly, Wandong felt a very mysterious trajectory in the collision of purple light and golden light. The incomparable mystery of this trajectory was completely beyond Wan Dong's imagination. Wandong tried hard to see it clearly. He wanted to turn the messy and disordered lines into order again, just like he did when he understood the wind scroll, so as to gain insight. Its true meaning, but this kind of trajectory, is too mysterious and cannot be understood by Wandong's current state.
Wandong didn't force anything. Being too persistent would only become a demon and mess up his mind. True cultivation naturally goes against nature, but sometimes, you have to let nature take its course! In fact, since ancient times, many great powers have followed the path of first obeying heaven and then going against heaven before finally achieving success.
However, this mysterious trajectory also left a faint shadow in Wandong's heart. Although it is still a shadow at the moment, who knows whether it will gradually become clearer in the future? What's more important is that Wandong realized from this mysterious trajectory that the end of the monks may not be the end of the Tao!
The purple tribulation thunder was extremely powerful, but the golden light erupting from the wind scroll seemed to be strong. Looking at it, the two forces were evenly matched!
Wan Dong couldn't help but feel a little shocked. Since this wind scroll was the handiwork of ancestor Huangfu, the power added to it was undoubtedly the hand of ancestor Huangfu. This power can actually compete with Thunder Tribulation. So what level of strength has the ancestor Huangfu reached? Is it beyond the scope of the law
Just when Wan Dong was feeling inexplicably horrified, the purple light and golden light that filled the world began to dissipate rapidly at the same time. The purple thunder tribulation was rapidly weakening, the golden light was quickly dimming, and the wind scroll seemed unable to withstand the impact of such power, and began to break bit by bit.
Faced with all this, Wandong could only watch helplessly, but could do nothing. Fortunately, he has now fully understood the law of wind, otherwise he would be heartbroken to death at this moment.
However, this must have been the intentional arrangement of ancestor Huangfu. It wasn't until Wandong fully understood the law of wind that the aura of the law on the wind scroll was revealed, thus causing the thunder disaster. And the power he attached to the wind scroll was just enough to withstand the power of the thunder tribulation. Otherwise, if the thunder tribulation destroyed the wind scroll, there was no guarantee that the remaining power would not be used to casually kill Wan Dong, a boy who understood the law of wind.
After a while, the purple thunder tribulation completely disappeared, and the wind scroll turned into flying ash all over the sky, leaving only the scroll made of unknown materials, which survived stubbornly.
Just when Wandong was about to pick up the scroll, the scroll suddenly erupted with a bright white light, then jumped up automatically, turned into a stream of light, and disappeared into the sea of clouds.
The sea of clouds that was originally rolling and roaring suddenly calmed down, as if it had turned into a cloud mirror, extremely smooth without any ripples or wrinkles. The clouds formed by the gas seemed to be frozen, which was very strange.
"Is there any secret hidden in that scroll?"
Wan Dong's heart moved, and he hurriedly looked towards the sea of clouds, but the scroll had fallen into the sea of clouds, where could he find its shadow
"Ho~~~"
Just when Wan Dong was surprised, suddenly, a dragon roar resounded through the sky.
Wandong's mind couldn't help but beat wildly, and he immediately discovered that the sea of clouds, as calm as a mirror, was once again violent and violent. Compared with the random surging before, the clouds in the entire sea of clouds were actually rotating in the same direction at this time.
And the rotation was getting faster and faster. It didn't take long before a huge vortex of clouds appeared in front of Wandong. Viewed from a height, it looked like the eye of a typhoon. It was very spectacular and also Very scary.
And the sound of dragon roar rose from the center of the whirlpool, as if a giant dragon was about to rush out from there.
It has to be said that Wandong's senses are both sharp and accurate. As soon as his thoughts came together, a giant cloud dragon hundreds of feet long and dozens of feet thick, with an overwhelming momentum suddenly emerged from the center of the whirlpool. Rush out.
This giant dragon was transformed by luck from beginning to end. It has no substance, but it is extremely powerful and lifelike. In comparison, whether it is the white fire dragon or the Nine Nether Yin Fire Dragon, it is immediately much shorter.
The white fire dragon, who was forced out of Yuan Mansion by the law of wind comprehended by Wandong, shivered in fear when he saw the giant cloud dragon. He quickly retreated to Wandong's side, hovering low, and The sky was given over to this giant dragon of clouds.
"Oh my God, what the hell is this place?"
It was unimaginable that there could be such a terrifying and powerful existence in such a space. Wandong was stunned for a moment.
After the giant cloud dragon hovered in the air for several times, its eyes fell on Wandong.
Being stared at by such a huge creature, Wandong felt a few shivers even though he was full of courage. Although this giant cloud dragon does not look hostile, the power that blooms from it is definitely not something that Wan Dong, a young monk who has not yet reached the Earth Wheel Realm, can withstand.
The only thing that supports Wandong now is his trust in Ancestor Huangfu. He does not believe that Ancestor Huangfu sent him here to feed the giant cloud dragon. After taking a long breath, Wandong bowed respectfully to the Dragon of Chongyun and said, "Junior Wan Dong, pay my respects to senior!"
Wandong has no idea what this giant cloud dragon is, and can't even tell whether it is real or illusory, but an existence like it is definitely worthy of the title of senior.
The giant cloud dragon didn't say anything, let alone speak, and just stared at Wandong closely. Half an hour, a quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour passed. Just when Wandong was getting more and more unsure, the giant cloud dragon suddenly opened his mouth, and something, emitting a faint light, fell towards him. Come down.
Wan Dong was shocked, and hurriedly jumped up and caught it in the air. After taking it, Wan Dong discovered that this thing was a scroll similar to Fengjuan.
"Could this be the second half of the Wind and Cloud Transformation Technique - Yun Juan!?"
Wandong's heart beat wildly and he lowered his head to check. Although this scroll is different from Fengjuan, the primitive atmosphere it exudes is the same.
"Roar!!!"
Handing the scroll to Wandong seems to be the mission of this giant cloud dragon. With a long roar, its huge body suddenly rolled up, and the dragon's head quickly went downwards, straight into the whirlpool. When the Cloud Dragon's figure completely disappeared into the whirlpool, the whirlpool gradually calmed down, and it didn't take long for the endless sea of clouds to return to its original state.
If he hadn't actually held the scroll in his hands, Wan Dong would have thought that he was just dreaming.
He came here for Yunjuan, and when Wandong understood Fengjuan and understood the true value of Fengyun Changtian Technique, Wandong was full of expectations and yearning for Yunjuan.
Somewhat impatiently, he unfolded the scroll, and what appeared in front of Wan Dong was no longer messy lines, but a very charming freehand painting.
In the scroll, an old man is half-lying on a boulder, looking at the clouds rolling in the sky. He looks relaxed, carefree, and enviable.
Wan Dong fell in love with this painting at just one glance. No, to be more precise, Wan Dong fell in love with the artistic conception of this painting. Not fighting against the world, living a leisurely life, it was as if all the baggage on his body no longer existed. A kind of mental and physical relaxation that he had never experienced before flooded Wandong like a tide, making him wish he could immerse himself in it for the rest of his life. Among them, I never want to wake up.
At this moment, time seemed to have frozen, and Wandong's mind was completely attracted by this painting!
Wan Dong was so focused that he didn't notice that a pair of huge eyes slowly formed in the sky, covering half of the sky. But there was no hostility in these eyes, only kindness and joy, and even a hint of surprise.
Although there is only one pair of eyes and no face, if Wandong can detect it and look carefully, he will definitely be able to identify that these eyes belong to ancestor Huangfu.
"You brat, you really surprised me! In just ten days, I have completely understood Fengjuan and obtained Yunjuan. If this momentum continues, how can it be worth it?"
Looking at Wandong who was immersed in the clouds, ancestor Huangfu's eyes showed more and more admiration.
"Old guy, what are you trying to do by spying on my apprentice here?"
A powerful and vicissitudes of voice suddenly sounded slowly at this moment... (To be continued)