The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 436 Thunder God Bamboo
This time was dangerous, but also lucky.

He fished out a mysterious purple gourd. Although his body was severely damaged, the terrible thunder and curse caused his body to break, he was covered in blood, and his bones were shattered, but he still felt it was worth it.

This river of blood is extremely terrifying. Xiao Ping'an's body is extremely tough. It's not as hard as diamond, but it can definitely withstand powerful weapons. Yet, he was still hurt to this extent.

"Fortunately, I resisted the temptation and didn't go in between to retrieve those corpses and treasures!"

At this time, Xiao Ping'an was still carrying waves of curse power, which was constantly eroding his body, and even wanted to destroy the foundation of his avenue and hurt his origin.

Xiao Ping'an's body is strong enough and he is quite experienced in dealing with these curses. He constantly practices the way of thunder and uses thunder to refine the power of those curses.

Just as he fell into a state of enlightenment and was trying his best to remove the curse, a red light flew over and rushed towards his immortal platform, extremely vicious.

It was a dragon horn, only the size of a finger, but extremely sharp, and its power was so great that even the void was pierced and distorted.

If they could break into Xiantai, they would be able to kill Xiao Ping'an with one blow.

Xiao Ping'an suddenly opened his eyes, and his body was like a bolt of lightning, avoiding the fatal blow.

“Quick reaction!”

"You are very strong!"

The one who attacked Xiao Ping'an was an old man dressed in red, with a hunched body, long gray hair and two dragon horns on his head, shining brightly.

That was an old dragon.

Xiao Ping'an felt a surge of anger in his heart. If he had not been careful, he would probably have been killed by this old man.

This old dragon is no ordinary person. He must be at least a semi-saint, which is why he could sneak attack Xiao Ping'an silently.

"Old man, why did you attack me?" Xiao Ping'an scolded.

The old man said with a wry smile: "It's okay, I just felt that you are quite strong, so I tested you a little."

Xiao Ping'an's face turned cold and he observed the old man carefully.

The old guy's body was covered with mysterious runes, and it was obvious that he was cursed as well. If he couldn't get rid of the curse in time, he would be dead soon.

Xiao Ping'an's heart skipped a beat. Even after being cursed, he could still maintain the strength of a semi-saint. Could it be that he was a saint whose realm was forcibly suppressed?

"There's nothing to test, please leave!" Xiao Ping'an said coldly.

"My friend, you seem to have forgotten something." The old man said sinisterly, "You just picked up a treasure of our clan, please return it immediately!"

"What treasure? I've been here to exorcise the curse and I don't know anything!" Xiao Ping'an said.

"It's the purple gourd. It belongs to our great-uncle. He drowned in the Milky Way. Please return the precious gourd to us!" The smile on Laozi's face grew wider and wider.

It turned out that when Xiao Ping'an obtained the treasure, the violent thunder and curse made such a loud noise that it alarmed the creatures nearby and was secretly spied on by those powerful men.

"How shameless! That was something from an ancient corpse, how could it belong to your great-uncle? You attacked me by surprise, are you planning to rob me?" Xiao Ping'an said coldly.

"Fellow Daoist, are you still being unreasonable? This purple gourd is indeed a sacred object of my clan. Please return it immediately!" The old man said as he pressed towards Xiao Ping'an.

"Shameless old thief!" Xiao Ping'an cursed.

This old guy clearly wanted to seize Xiao Ping'an's magic gourd and the medicine king inside.

The treasure is so touching!

"Give me the treasure!" The old man sneered without hiding his expression.

"Do you think I'm a soft persimmon? Damn it!" Xiao Ping'an's whole body was flashing with lightning, and then he turned into a golden unicorn and flew away.

The Qilin was emitting hundreds of thunder runes, and its divine form was extremely terrifying. "Qilin steps on mountains and rivers!"

With a cry of surprise, the old man staggered back with an incredible look on his face.

He was so powerful and so fast that he couldn't dodge it.

He was hit hard on the forehead by a hoof, and a big bump was left on him by the unicorn. Blood splattered everywhere and his body was charred. It was caused by thunder.

He was a man who had just become a saint, although he was only at the initial stage of sainthood. After being cursed, he became a half-saint. His strength was suppressed too much, but he still couldn't believe it. He was injured in the first encounter.

"Boy, you actually cultivated the Qilin divine form!" the old man gritted his teeth.

"Kill him!" a voice came from a distance.

A young man in purple armor walked over, with runes flashing all over his body. It was obvious that he had suffered serious damage from the curse.

Xiao Ping'an finally recognized who he was. It turned out to be the extremely arrogant Long Ritian, the peerless genius of the Red Dragon clan.

He is very powerful and is determined to obtain certain treasures.

At this time, the old man took out a crystal green bamboo in his hand. Although it was only about one meter long and as thick as a child's arm, it was warm and bright, emitting golden holy light.

"Thunder God Bamboo!"

Xiao Ping'an was surprised. This was one of the most precious plants in the world. It had the magical effect of warding off evil spirits and could even produce a golden divine thunder that could remove curses and filth.

This is an extremely rare thing, and it takes many years to find one.

It is said that this thing cannot be cultivated at all. It is born and raised naturally, and can only be discovered by chance in some chaos.

The Thunder God Bamboo can only grow one bamboo node every ten thousand years. Look at this bamboo, it has more than twenty joints, and it has grown for at least more than 200,000 years.

It was actually refined into a holy weapon by this old dragon.

No wonder these people were able to get here. It turned out that it was all thanks to the protection of the Thunder-Repelling Bamboo Sacred Soldier. Otherwise, they would have been turned into ashes by this curse long ago.

It seems that this old dragon was once the foundation of the Red Dragon King's lineage. In order to protect Long Ritian, he also broke through the divine source and came out.

Even with the Thunder-avoiding Bamboo, the old dragon and Long Ritian still had strange curse runes on their faces.

Moreover, the weapon god of this bamboo was forcibly suppressed by the mysterious power here and fell into a deep sleep, and was unable to fully exert the effectiveness of the holy weapon.

We can only use its effect of warding off evil spirits, so its power can be said to be greatly reduced.

No wonder they were able to get ahead of Xiao Ping'an and get ahead of him.

Perhaps they have approached the mysterious yellow mud coffin?

Xiao Ping'an looked at the bamboo carefully and found that it was indeed covered with cracks, as if it would collapse at any time.

It seems that they have really approached the golden coffin. Even though the Thunder-Repelling Bamboo Sacred Soldier was almost destroyed, they failed to take the treasure inside.

On the way back, they happened to meet Xiao Ping'an who was collecting treasures. They also set their sights on Xiao Ping'an after he had changed his appearance.

"That purple gourd is very mysterious, and the rich aroma it exudes is even more astonishing. There is even the King of Medicine inside." said Long Ritian.

"We are determined to win today!" said the old man.

"You are being too overbearing!" Xiao Ping'an responded coldly.

(End of this chapter)