Chapter 1120 Taihang Daozun arrives!

"Don't look at the whole thunder picture!" The woman who surprised him suddenly spoke.

This made Chu Xun, who was looking at the whole thunder pattern, also feel a little shocked. When he looked at it, it was like an ant shaking the power of thunder. The huge impact rushed down and made his soul dizzy. The woman's reminder also woke him up. He nodded slightly when he looked at it. Even if he knew that it was just a rough observation, it was still shocking.

"What a shocking thunder road!" Chu Xun whispered softly. There were still bursts of muffled thunder in the sky, and from time to time there were dazzling lightning across the silent night sky. The people who practiced underground were weak and tiny, but each tiny arc of thunder was so huge.

"Take it apart!"

"No hurry!"

Chu Xun murmured, also staring at the huge purple thunder tree. It was in the center of the painting, and the black and white airflow was surging in the center, confusing all the energy, and at the edge was the lightning arc that escaped. Now he looked at the edge of the lightning arc, and observed the purple lightning arcs one by one.

Immersed in it, just like the second "Rain Water" painting, it didn't take too long. His mind suddenly opened up again and entered the previous environment. It was still the familiar old man, but he stared at the front. It was obviously a void, but his pupils reflected the color.

Under a confusing darkness, a ball of purple light exploded and split the chaos between heaven and earth, turning into colorful airflows that escaped in the sky, and a purple thunder tree shone out, stirring up the waves of destroying the world. That was the picture he had seen before, and his heart was touched by it, even the powerful were shocked.

He brewed his emotions, and after a long time, he slowly picked up the brush. He was not so arrogant as to paint the whole first, but started to paint with the branches and details. Under the force of the brush, a vigorous and powerful lightning snake with claws and fangs dancing emerged, which brought a great impact to people's hearts. The ordinary nine realms were all excited when they saw it.

But such lightning snakes are only a tiny part of the scroll. As he picked up the brush, the number of such lightning snakes continued to increase. One, two, three, nine thousand lightning snakes were scattered on the corners of the scroll, and each one had the terrifying energy to tear the darkness.

Rumble~!

The roar resounded in his ears. Such lightning arcs were still increasing, and the power of stacking together continued to surge. When it was suffocating to watch, Nan Jiuliu picked up the brush and began to paint the main trunk of the thunder, which was derived from the combination of countless thunders. Some thunders were like spears tearing through the darkness, and some thunders released light and power that was domineering and unparalleled.

Gradually, after an unknown amount of time, the main trunk of the purple thunder was painted out. Next, Nan Jiuliu set his eyes on the destructive power after the thunder descended, and painted black and white dots, which seemed to be the confusion revealed by the ruined world under the thunder, and highlighted that all life was buried under the thunder.

Finally, it was embellished with the details of the corners of the entire thunder painting. From beginning to end, this painting only had a picture of thunder, nothing else, and even the background was the silent dark deep space.

…

A painting was completed.

Chu Xun was touched and immersed in it for a long time. He also studied the Thunder Road. The "Thunder Sword Style" obtained from Yingshan was based on thunder. But after observing this huge thunder, the impact it brought to him was not ordinary. If people who study the way of thunder practice here, mastering this purple thunder ancient tree can master the rules of the great power realm.

"But my sword moves can also be integrated with the mighty power of thunder!" Chu Xun muttered to himself. Except for the three moves in the first volume of "Yushan Jun Sword Style", the rest of the sword moves can be integrated to increase the overall strength by 30%, and this increase is still increasing as time goes by.

At the same time.

Kowloon City.

An old man with a celestial look said to the old man with a goat beard, "Brother Lu Feng, let's say goodbye!"

"Have you decided to go to Chaos City?" The old man with a goat beard sighed softly, "Brother Taihang, why do you insist on going to that city? In my opinion, Chaos City is as chaotic as Kowloon City. If you are not at peace here, you can go to Yecheng to live in seclusion!"

"No!" Taoist Taihang shook his head and didn't care about his old friend's advice. Over the years, he has heard people in the city talk about how chaotic Chaos City is, but he just smiled and didn't care. How could he not know whether Chaos City is chaotic or not? Xinghe, Jiuqu, and Huanyi are all in Chaos City.

With the cultivation of the eighth realm, he can practice in Chaos City. He has never asked for help in all these years. Even though Jiuqu has broken through the ninth realm recently, he is still in the early ninth realm. He can still thrive in Chaos City. It is not as serious as others boast. If it is really difficult to gain a foothold in the ninth realm, the three of them would have come here long ago.

"Well, well, since you are so sure, I will not stop you. We have known each other for many years. Before leaving, you did something for my Lu family. I, Lu Feng, can't treat you badly. Keep these things first. If there is anything, report my Lu family's name. Although it may not be useful in Chaos City, it is always a support!" The old man with a goat beard sighed.

"Well!" Taihang Daozun also nodded and left, turning around to bid farewell to this city that has been with him for many years. Although he felt sad, he was more relieved. He should have left when the Lord of Jiulong City was about to pass away, but he was grateful for Brother Lu's care over the years. Now it is a troubled time, so he was embarrassed to leave directly.

After doing a big thing for Lu yesterday, he completely repaid the favor. Now he is going to Chaos City as a free man, with expectations in his eyes. He murmured: "The three little guys are only at the beginning of the ninth realm, but they can still gain a foothold in Chaos City. After all, I am at the peak of the ninth realm, only one step away from perfection. I can protect these three little guys. Oh, and there is also a new junior who I haven't met yet!"

He rushed there with great expectations. When he was close to Chaos City and saw this huge and magnificent city, he couldn't help but smile. He stroked his white hair and long beard and said with a smile: "Although Jiuqu and the new junior have broken through the ninth realm, there is still a gap between the nine realms. If I can guide them, they can also avoid detours. It's a compensation for not seeing each other for all these years!"