The entire sky and earth were covered with purple thunder, and slender lightning flashed from time to time, intertwining a picture in the sky, and the violent and violent aura seemed to split everything into pieces.
The most eye-catching divine thunder connecting heaven and earth penetrates directly into the sky and the earth. It seems to be a bridge connecting the upper world. Countless dense thunder splits from it, but then penetrates into the divine thunder from the ground, forming a cycle.
Wang Yuan stared at this divine thunder intently, wondering whether this was the "source of thunder" in heaven and earth that could rival the way of heaven.
The perfect woman was silent, and behind her moving body was an endless thunder net. It seemed that only the weakest lightning could hurt this woman.
But who dares to imagine that this woman's true form is that divine thunder, and her power to control thunder is unparalleled in the world. Almost no one can surpass her. Of course, this is all if Wang Yuan's guess is accurate.
Wang Yuan lowered his head and looked at the Leiyuan branch that had followed him for hundreds of years. It was a pity. After all, if he had known this, he would have unlocked the seal and absorbed the energy within it every day, without having to comprehend it.
You can directly realize the "source of thunder".
Wang Yuan now vaguely feels that the three thousand sources under his three thousand avenues can comprehend ice and fire, but the "source of life and death" does not belong here and is superior to the three thousand avenues. But if there is another thunder source, then Wang Yuan's
The strength will skyrocket. After all, the "source" that a person comprehends will enhance his understanding of the way of heaven, and his strength will naturally become stronger.
What he wants now is to take back the thunder ball. This is something that monks in the six realms are eager to grab. It is a chance to reach the sky in one step. Whoever can get it can immediately understand the "source of thunder".
Wang Yuan didn't know what to say to this woman, but he couldn't help but ask: "So you are the 'source of thunder' in the Three Thousand Avenues?"
Do you still remember that when Wang Yuan once pointed at the sky and cursed the sky, "Lei Yuan" appeared at that time, and Wang Yuan said that he would meet "Lei Yuan".
The woman shook her head, and her spiritual thoughts came out.
Wang Yuan's tense and anxious expression slowly eased, he smiled bitterly and said: "So you are the 'Leiyuan branch', and this is a branch of the branch, right?"
The woman smiled slightly, and suddenly the thunder in the entire Thunder Prison began to beat, gathering around the woman like a violent gust of wind, forming purple ribbons, which were so beautiful.
This made Wang Yuan breathe a sigh of relief. After all, what should he do when faced with a "source of thunder" that he had a grudge against before? But in fact, the divine thunder was not the real "source of thunder", but a branch of the woman's mouth.
No wonder the woman said that this thunder ball is a branch. No matter how separated it is, it belongs to a branch of the "Thunder Source" and contains the aura of the real "Thunder Source".
"Then why did you appear in the Aolai Kingdom's formation?" Wang Yuan asked.
This time, the woman pursed her lips and spoke softly.
It turns out that as a branch, she didn't know why she appeared here, but her memory was sealed, and she couldn't unlock it no matter how hard she tried. She had been here since she became conscious, and was not connected to the formation.
Aolaiguo could only use her breath to set up this formation.
Wang Yuan thought for a while and guessed that this could be traced back to a further period, but it was no longer that important. It was the woman's own business.
This is a formation among formations. Wang Yuan doesn't know when he will be able to leave the formation, but he can't leave his things here. Doing so may cause some changes in himself.
Wang Yuan pointed at the thunder ball and said with a smile: "I'd better take this thing back. If my cultivation level is acceptable in the future, I will come to unlock the seal for you and take you out of here."
The woman nodded slightly, not at all domineering, but rather weak.
"Oh, by the way, you and I will meet again in countless years. At that time, can you still give me an exact one?"
The woman nodded again, things were much simpler than Wang Yuan imagined.
But why did this woman treat him like this? If the woman still gave him this thunder ball countless years later, it was because of the foreshadowing made by Wang Yuan who entered this place through the formation today. However, there are still many places that are not clear. What is not clear?
It was clear that Wang Yuan had a headache just thinking about it.
He pinched the bridge of his nose, raised his hand, and put the breathing thunder ball between his eyebrows again. This time, there was no seal. He spent the best time being sealed. If there was no seal before, Wang Yuan would have accumulated feelings over time.
The thoughts in it will also realize the "source of thunder" on their own, but not everyone can seize the opportunity, and Wang Yuan also has many regrets.
He said goodbye to the woman, and as soon as his thoughts came out, his body disappeared into the large formation with a bang, while the woman stretched out her jade hand to wave her long hair, and her figure disappeared silently.
At this time, the nine thunder dragons in the depths dared to breathe. The thunder dragon's roar and boiling sound spread throughout the entire formation. They captured Wang Yuan's breath and remembered it.
When Wang Yuan returned to the palace, the lord Dong Aolai was still waiting for him and the immortal man's answer.
After seeing Wang Yuan's figure, Dong Aolai smiled and asked: "Xian Weng, have you seen that divine thunder?"
"That's right, I have finally settled a matter on my mind, but there are still some things I don't understand that I need to ask the king." Wang Yuan said to Dong Ao.
"Excuse me."
"When did this divine thunder appear in that formation? I am very interested in it."
Dong Aolai thought for a while and then said: "This guy doesn't know that although every king can control many formations here, he is helpless against the divine thunder and can only rely on its weak power, but this is enough."
Wang Yuan nodded, then looked at Dong Aolai, "I will give you the answer to what you just said."
Dong Aolai immediately stiffened his voice, took a deep breath, and bowed to Wang Yuan: "I would like to ask the immortal to speak clearly."
"There is an ancestral monkey in the 'Huaguo Mountain' who can display magical powers. Therefore, there are people in this world who can understand the past, present and future."
"Oh? It's actually a monkey from the 'Flower and Fruit Mountain'?" Dong Aolai was a little puzzled, thinking that Wang Yuan was joking.
Wang Yuan looked at Dong Aolai and didn't say much. He knew that if he told some things, he would definitely be punished by the law of heaven.
Dong Aolai's eyes flashed slightly and he said in a deep voice: "Then how can I ask the ancestral monkey to make a prediction for me?"
"I will point out a clear path for you today. You go to the 'Huaguo Mountain' and just say one word to the ancestral monkey, and he will understand everything."
"Which word?"
"Yuan."
"Yuan?"
Dong Aolai stretched out his finger and wrote this word in the air. The pen was vigorous and powerful, written with magic power, rich and majestic, with a strong idea of life and death.
Wang Yuan looked at this word and thought to himself that although Dong Aolai had a high level of cultivation in his life, he could not conquer the endless destiny. He believed that the immortal could do anything with his hands covering the sky, so he asked about this hidden secret in his heart.
It has been a long time and it seems that Wang Yuan's identity is very strange.
But both of them are smart people. Dong Aolai got a clear path from Wang Yuan. If he takes this clear path in the right way, he will escape the disaster. If there is any mistake in the middle, then he will
It is inevitable that he will truly die in the hands of heaven.
"It turns out that the magical power that Zuhou used up was to predict Dong Ao. I didn't expect that Zuhou and I would also have this kind of connection. No wonder Zuhou had to predict the future for me at that time. It turned out to be this cause and effect.
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Some problems were solved, but more problems followed, seemingly forever.
Dong Aolai's eyes kept flashing, and there was no need for Wang Yuan to tell him that even with his level of cultivation, he could sense danger. I am afraid that the coming of heaven is not far away at this time, otherwise Dong Aolai would not ask these questions.
"Immortal, I have nothing to repay, so I can only send the immortal back to where he came from." Dong Aolai cupped his fists and bowed again.
"Okay, there is cause and effect between you and me, so just do this last thing for me." Wang Yuan carefully remembered Dong Aolai's face. This heaven-defying figure from ancient times was lucky enough to meet him.
, it is also beneficial to Wang Yuan.
Dong Aolai's clothes stood up without any wind, and fierce power suddenly gathered in the hall. This power acted on Wang Yuan. Dong Aolai's eyes lit up slightly, and as soon as he pointed at Wang Yuan, Wang Yuan's figure was quickly covered by a
The sudden appearance of the vortex sucked it in.
In the whirlpool, Wang Yuan closed his eyes. He didn't open his eyes until he felt the surroundings calmed down again.
A moment or decades, a moment when you open your eyes or a moment when you close them.
At this time, Wang Yuan was sitting on the stone bench in the pavilion. He seemed to have been practicing for a long time, and it seemed that Dao nightmare appeared during his practice, which caused many hallucinations.
Wang Yuan looked at the surrounding scenery, including pavilions and pavilions, ponds with stone bridges, and ancient sword pools, all unchanged.
Wang Yuan just wanted to practice quietly here for a while, waiting for the illusion of the meeting between the immortal and the king to appear.
He stood up and murmured to himself: "Is this still an illusion?"
He stretched out his hand and touched the center of his eyebrows, and a tingling sensation of thunder hit his fingers. Wang Yuan knew that it was not an illusion but an illusion. The person was still in the formation.
"Forget it, what needs to be done has been done. There is no need to argue about what is true or what is false. Just live." Wang Yuan glanced at the maid who was still chatting outside, calmed down and walked out of the pavilion.
In the attic, the hidden woman was still there, unchanged, but she didn't know that Wang Yuan and her had already met in ancient times.
After extinguishing the illusions of several maids in the middle stage of Dongxu, Wang Yuan was walking casually on the stone bridge. Suddenly he saw a figure in front of him. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be Pu Ying!
"Revenge really doesn't last overnight. I'm afraid Pu Ying was attacked by the formation and has lost her mind." Wang Yuan sneered. He didn't like to do this kind of adding fuel to the fire, but it didn't matter who he was.
The hatred between Wang Yuan and Pu Ying has come to an end. If Wang Yuan is sitting in a pavilion and is discovered by Pu Ying, Pu Ying will definitely kill him. It is just a matter of who comes first and who comes last.