Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1300 Thunder Rules! (1 more)
"Thank you, Master, for your guidance!"

Mo Qingfeng took a deep breath, and knelt down directly in front of Ling Feng.

More than 100 years of hard work finally succeeded at this moment, and his heart was filled with an indescribable excitement.

"Senior is too much of a brat!"

Ling Feng hurriedly supported Mo Qingfeng. For Mo Qingfeng's epiphany, Ling Feng was sincerely happy for him. Moreover, he also gained a lot from Mo Qingfeng's swordsmanship. The two could benefit each other and help each other Teacher, it’s not about who gives advice.

"Without Master Ling's guidance, I am afraid that even if I practice for sixty years, I will not be able to realize this level. This old man has already got into the horns."

Mo Qingfeng put away his long sword, stared at Ling Feng, and said slowly: "Master helps me break through, and next, it's time for this old man to fulfill his promise."

"Forget it, this is the inheritance of your Moxue Villa after all, I'm just an outsider..."

Ling Feng waved his hand and was about to refuse, but was interrupted by Mo Qingfeng.

"Does Master Ling want this old man to break his promise? Once this old man says something, it's hard to chase after him. Since he has already agreed, I hope Master will not refuse."

Seeing Mo Qingfeng's serious face, Ling Feng couldn't help crying and saying, "Well, since the senior insists on doing this, then the junior should be respectful rather than obedient."

"As it should be!"

Mo Qingfeng was serious, and made a "please" gesture to Ling Feng, and said seriously: "Master, please follow me."

Not long after, Mo Qingfeng took Ling Feng back to Mo Xue Mountain Villa, directly found Mo Qiuhua, and asked her to open the Inheritance Cave.

Mo Qiuhua saw the changes in Mo Qingfeng at a glance, and couldn't help asking: "Qingfeng, you... have you made a breakthrough?"

"En." Mo Qingfeng nodded slightly, "The Vast Sky Sword Intent has not only been promoted to the Void Spirit Sword Intent, but has also directly broken through to the level of Dzogchen."

"hiss!"

When Mo Qiuhua heard this, he immediately gasped. He had never heard of it. The sword intent that he comprehended could actually be advanced. What kind of secret is there in Ling Feng that turns decay into magic.

"Let's save the surprise for later. Now it's time for us to fulfill our promise."

Mo Qingfeng hurriedly urged.

"Understood." Mo Qiuhua smiled wryly, and brought Ling Feng and Mo Qingfeng to a secret passage under the villa.

Through the narrow and long secret passage, I saw a bronze secret door deep in the ground of Moxue Villa.

That Mo Qiuhua took off the patriarch's order ring, and gently inserted it into a groove on the left side of the bronze gate. The giant gate made a humming sound and slowly opened. It seemed that there was a world of nothingness inside.

"This is the inheritance cave of our Moxue Villa. Inside is an independent space, also known as the small cave."

Mo Qiuhua slowly introduced: "In the Inheritance Cave, there are a total of three inheritances. Generally speaking, each village owner can only comprehend one of them. It depends on you which one of the supernatural powers you are related to." personal."

Ling Feng nodded slightly. In fact, the cave where the Baidi Dharma was inherited that day was quite similar to this place, but he didn't know what kind of surprises this cave would bring to him.

"Go in, whether you succeed or not, you will be automatically teleported out after three days."

Mo Qiuhua said slowly: "Considering that you are not the owner of the villa after all, you only have one chance. If you don't succeed, you can't enter it again."

When Mo Qingfeng heard this, his brows frowned immediately, but Ling Feng nodded and smiled, and waved his hands: "It's okay, three days is enough."

With a glimmer of hope in mind, Ling Feng strode into the bronze gate, and was immediately swallowed by a void of time and space. When he opened his eyes, he was already standing in a valley.

"It's an interesting place."

Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose, and saw that the surroundings were surrounded by mountains, and on three of them, there was a huge stone statue carved in the mountainside.

These stone statues are old and exude an atmosphere from ancient times, making people feel like they are in the torrent of time.At the same time, each stone statue was full of spirituality. In Ling Feng's soul, that ray of spirit was beating restlessly, and he was vaguely aware of the gaze being watched.

"This Moxue Villa can be inherited for thousands of years at the foot of the Dongling Immortal Pond, it is really extraordinary!"

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled. From the looks of it, the supernatural powers Mo Qingfeng and the others were talking about should be hidden in these three ancient stone statues.

Ling Feng thought for a moment, then randomly selected a consciousness in the east, activated his consciousness, and tried to blend into the stone statue.

The next moment, a strange and cold message emerged in the sea of ​​spirits, but it was not aggressive and relatively gentle.

I only felt a "bang" in my mind, and a desolate and strange picture flooded into my mind like a tide.

A stalwart figure stands on the top of a high cliff, looking down on the world, wildly riding the wind and clouds, and a sense of loneliness that is invincible in the world fills the picture scroll.

In the sky, black clouds and dark moon, lightning flashes and thunder, the Nine Daoists' thick thunder dragon roared in the sky, and the sound of anger shook the sky and the earth.

The thunder flashed, and suddenly, nine sky-destroying thunder dragons descended from the sky, with unparalleled ferocity. With the sound of hissing, they smashed and smashed, and with the intention of destruction, they burst down from the sky.

The proud figure waved his hand, and the lightning flashed between his fingers, turning into a sky-defying sword, soaring into the sky, and the two thunders met.The nine thunder dragons rolled back.The situation collapsed and dissipated into nothingness.

In the blink of an eye, the moon was seen when the clouds were pulled out, the sky and the earth were clear, and the night became quiet again, as if nothing had happened.

In the blink of an eye, the situation has changed!

Put it in your hand, and the sky thunder will die!

What a terrifying power this is!

A flash of understanding flashed in Ling Feng's eyes.

"Is this the rule of thunder?"

Thunder master kills, the power of thunder is the most destructive energy in the world, and it is also the most destructive energy.

Mastering the rules of thunder is equivalent to having the power to contend against the world, but this kind of rules is too violent, and often among 10 powerful emperors, not one person may be able to control this kind of power.

After a while, Ling Feng shook his head, "To me, directly grasping the rules of thunder is tantamount to dreaming, but it is more than enough to comprehend the artistic conception of thunder from it."

Artistic conception is the only way to comprehend the power of rules.

The same move, for example, is a martial art of the thunder system, and the power of the spirit injection person who possesses the world and earth spiritual objects of the thunder system is naturally higher than that of ordinary warriors.

And those who comprehend the artistic conception of thunder are even higher.Further up is the rule of thunder.

If the power of artistic conception is used in moves, ordinary moves will also carry some kind of divine power, turning decay into magic and multiplying their power.

After making up his mind, Ling Feng closed his eyes and stood in front of the stone statue, silently recalling the scene of that move that scattered the thunder of heaven and earth. The meaning of arrogance gradually formed in Ling Feng's mind.

Gradually, Ling Feng seemed to fall into a mysterious state, his thoughts were still his own, but his body was out of control.With a light wave of his hand, a faint thunder sound disappeared in a flash in this windless and rainless valley.

(End of this chapter)