The billowing black clouds covered the sky, shredded the sun and threw it down, melted into the rain, and fell to the ground in broken pieces, and the rainstorm came. The sound of rushing is like thousands of horses galloping in the distance, falling on the roof, on the ground, on every pedestrian on the street.
Inside the house, you can clearly hear the sound of rain pattering on the roof, the rain falling down like a curtain along the eaves, forming a rain curtain. It seems that you don't have a feeling.
Especially the bunches of leaves hanging under the eaves, rustling in the rain, caused the rain to flow down and merge with the rain curtain of the eaves.
The earth may have been dry for a long time. As soon as the rain fell, a large amount of dust and fog was photographed, but the dust and fog were not yet lifted too high, they were immediately penetrated by endless raindrops, and returned to the earth in fragments, becoming muddy puddles. Part of the silt.
Pedestrians in a hurry, dressed in quilts, bowed their heads, and hurried past. Although it was a rainstorm, it was already dawn and naturally they wanted to work.
Some children crawled on the window, reached out to touch the rain, and laughed cheerfully. In the rain, it spread far away.
This rain comes because of Wang Lin.
When Wang Lin opened the door of the house, he immediately felt a rush of moisture and raindrops on his face with the wind, falling on his face. It was very refreshing. He looked up at the rain-filled sky, where dark clouds were filled and the thunder roared. The lightning suddenly pierced the sky. After the lightning, thunder like thunder blasted from the sky. At first, it seemed to be still far away, but the moment it was in the ears, it thundered and scared some children immediately. Don't dare to be near the window.
Wang Lin looked calm, picked up the hip flask, took a sip, with a smile, watching the scenes of the mortal world in the rain familiar to him, especially the children, made Wang Lin's mind reminiscent.
Once upon a time, he had also been in Suzaku's house, crawling on the window, watching the rain fall, and he had also stretched out his hand, letting the rain fall on his hand, and there was a cheerful and childish laughter.
"Unknowingly, it has been almost two thousand years... Ascetics don't notice the passage of time, and there are not many people who can really remember their own age... I can't remember the specific age anymore..." Wang Lin held the flask, He took another sip, looking a little melancholy.
The coldness in the rain was very heavy, and it came faintly and bitterly. It fell on Wang Lin and blew into the house. After a moment of silence, Wang Lin was about to close the door. Suddenly he looked up and slowly raised his head, looking towards the sky.
The sky was still dark clouds, and the rain was pouring, blocking all sight and tearing the eyes apart, but all of this had no effect on Wang Lin. He saw that above the dark clouds, in the clear sky, there were two sword lights roaring. pass.
The two in the sword light, a man and a woman, the man wearing a blue shirt, looks extremely handsome, and his cultivation is not weak, she faintly looks like a peeping nirvana. The woman beside him is graceful and dressed like a phoenix. Caiyi, the face is quite beautiful, more aristocratic.
Below them, there is the billowing dark cloud. Looking down from this position, you can clearly see the lightning wandering in the cloud layer, and the thunder is booming.
"Yue Xuan, this clan issued an emergency call, and something big must happen. Your cultivation level is not enough, don't try to be strong!"
The Caiyi woman looked at the man softly, and said softly, "I listen to you. I just don't know what happened, and the elders of the clan were called to make an emergency call. This kind of thing is very rare."
The man looked solemn, and he had the same doubts in his heart. When he was about to speak, he suddenly raised his head and looked far away, raised his left hand to a block in front of the woman, and the two stopped in the air.
But seeing a black wind roaring from above the clouds in the distance, the black wind originally went in the same direction as the man and woman, but it was obviously aware of these two people and changed direction and came with a bang.
In just an instant, the black wind suddenly approached, and a black-clothed young man walked out of it under a violent roll. This person looked indifferent. After he appeared, he looked at the woman named Yuexuan and was silent.
"Yumou has seen Brother Zhou!" The man who stood in front of Dao Lu, his pupils shrank, and said with a fist.
"Little sister has seen Brother Zhou." The woman in Caiyi said softly with a soft smile.
The black-clothed young man surnamed Zhou had a complicated expression. He retracted his gaze and looked at the blue flash man beside Yuexuan, and said coldly: "The flash thunder clan has been annihilated! Its elder was lost and disappeared. This matter was confirmed by the Changzun Society. , Issued the Primordial Star Order to inform all clans! This group of clans urgently summoned, which is to announce the appointment of the long-sovereign association!
Moreover, the long-sovereign association's great division cloud fell, deduced the art of heaven and earth, and calculated the portraits and imprints of the gods of the lightning-killing tribe, the elder of the lightning tribe, and spread them out, and the immortal spirits were blocked!
This matter is too relevant, I am afraid I will have to go out to search, even this cultivation star, I must search carefully, you, do it for yourself! "
"What!!" The man surnamed Yu's complexion changed abruptly, his eyes showed disbelief, and the woman next to him also showed shock in his eyes.
"The elder of the lightning tribe has rumored that the cultivation base has reached the fifth decline of the heavenly man, and no one can let it perish except for the third step, could it be... Could it be that the murderer is the third step and cannot succeed!"
"There are also hundreds of thousands of the Thunder Clan, and there are so many masters, how could it be completely annihilated by people!!"
"Furthermore, the Lightning Clan also has the immortal thunder that is said to have existed for eternity, this matter... this matter..."
The young man in the dark night wanted to turn around and leave. Hearing the words, he turned his head and said coldly: "The specifics are unknown, but the appointment of the long-sovereign association once said that the Immortal Thunder of the Lightning Clan was swallowed by that person! Right now the entire Primordial Age is here. Search, Chang Zun will send out with some elders to find this person!"
Under the dark clouds, in the rainy city, Wang Lin retracted his gaze from the door of the house, his expression was calm, closed the door, and sat cross-legged.
He faintly flickered in his eyes, and murmured: "I found out so soon... The Longsun Society... It seems that my time is running out. I must refine the last thunder dragon as soon as possible, and then integrate the indestructible thunder!"
Wang Lin closed his eyes in silence and immediately merged into the primordial spirit, refining the last thunder dragon under the overwhelming flames within.
As time passed, the rain from outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the whole world was filled with dark clouds and pressed against the city, making the sky and the earth dim.
Even at noon, there was not much sunlight penetrating the clouds. After most of the day's refining, Wang Lin Yuanshen's flames blasted and rolled all together, and the last Primordial Thunder Dragon could no longer struggle, miserable. It collapsed and was suddenly absorbed by Wang Lin Yuanshen!
At this moment, all the eight Primordial Thunder Dragons were fused by Wang Lin and completely became a part of himself. In this instant, his soul grew crazily, the flames within it dissipated and replaced by endless thunder.
Among the five origins in his body, the current origin of thunder is swelling crazily, constantly growing, and shaking the earth! Slowly, Wang Lin's soul was no longer in the shape of a thunder dragon, but a lightning bolt!
A bolt of lightning connecting heaven and earth, that day, was Wang Lin's head, and that earth was Wang Lin's feet. This lightning, connecting the heaven and earth in his body, was the same as the immortal thunder of the Thunder Clan, and it was immortal forever!
At the moment when the lightning condensed and formed and appeared completely, the clouds in the sky outside boomed, and more rain poured down, the thunder in the clouds seemed to be mad and roared fiercely.
The entire Cultivation Star could hear the thunderous thunder from the clouds!
In the imperial city to the east of the capital, a few old men wearing Taoist robes stood on a towering attic. Each of them had a cultivation base equivalent to Jingni, and there was also an old man with white hair. The cultivation base has reached the broken nirvana!
All of them stood in the attic, looking at the dark clouds in the sky, listening to the roar of thunder, their expressions were strange.
"This rain came a little suddenly... and the thunder, it was too violent, but when I swept through the divine consciousness together, I didn't find any clues..."
"Maybe it's because I waited too much, maybe." An old man next to him said solemnly.
"Oh, all the great tribes of the Lightning Thunder have been annihilated and killed, and the great elder also suffered a murderous hand. Hearing this, and seeing the thunder in front of me, I always feel shocked. Perhaps, I really think too much. "The broken Nirvana shook his head and stopped talking.
"No matter who that person is, under the order of the Primordial Star, as long as this person is found whereabouts, he will definitely die!"
In the eastern part of this cultivation star, there is an endless mountain range. Here is where the gate of the Shining Clan is located. Unlike the Thunder Clan, Mantra is only a small clan, occupying a cultivation star, just like the sect in the realm.
At this moment, at the top of a mountain in the mountain gate of the truth word, there was a person standing silently. This person had white hair and looked extremely old. He looked into the distance, and after a long time he sighed softly and whispered to himself: "Why? There is always a sense of imminent disaster..."
Knowing that time was pressing, Wang Lin completely swallowed the eight Primordial Thunder Dragons, and immediately released the immortal thunder that had been sealed in his body. As soon as the immortal thunder appeared, he was about to break free from Wang Lin's body.
But at the moment when it moved, Wang Lin had already become the soul of lightning and went away, and he directly met with the immortal thunder, and began to swallow it swiftly!
The fierce struggle of the immortal thunder contained a will, which was like a monk's divine consciousness, and Wang Lin started fighting in this swallowing and struggling!
"Fuse with me and become the thing of my primordial spirit. Let me become the source of the thunder road. Under the accompanying thunder, break through the sky and increase my cultivation base!" Wang Lin's divine consciousness swept across, like a storm, tearing the immortality. All the Thunder resisted.
"Daoshu... Rong!" Wang Lin opened his eyes suddenly, and the two different lightning origin imprints in the pupil of his right eye swiftly rotated, making him look full of monsters at this moment!