Heaven has used its own will to demarcate a forbidden area for mankind. This forbidden area is the law. This law is the basis of all things in heaven and earth, and it is the code of the world created by God, and even by itself. And the path pursued by the monk is precisely to touch, perceive and master this code, and then be able to jump out of the control of the heavens, and even trample the heavens under their feet. This is naturally not allowed by the will of God, so there is a thunderstorm.

The existence of the thunderstorm is to destroy the power of the law of the wind, which depicts the scroll of the law of the wind, which is obviously the target of this thunderstorm!

Wan Dong believed that the secret realm he was in at this time should be similar to the trial treasure land, and it was definitely not in the Daomen Great World, perhaps an independent space parallel to the Daomen Great World. But the thunder was still tracked here, which made Wan Dong realize that it was not a simple matter to break through the forbidden area and control of the heavens.

Rumble!

The purple thunder with a trembling aura of destruction slammed into the picture scroll, and a dazzling golden light immediately burst out, showing fish scales, consuming the power of the purple thunder layer upon layer.

Purple light, golden light, and a masterpiece at the same time, and a coercion that Wandong can't bear spreads!

Needless to say, thunderstorming is also a kind of law power. The collision of the power of the two laws is not as simple as the collision of two peerless masters. This kind of collision can even touch the root of the existence of heaven and earth, and it is a real force that can destroy the heavens and the earth.

In Wan Dong's eyes, purple light and golden light shone in turn, although he was carrying a terrible feeling as if he was about to be crushed into crumbs, Wan Dong's eyes were always stubbornly open, without blinking.

Faintly, Wan Dong felt a very mysterious trajectory in the collision of purple light and golden light. Wan Dong tried his best to see clearly, and wanted to re-turn the messy and disorderly lines into order as he did when he comprehended the wind scroll, so as to gain insight into its true meaning, but this kind of trajectory is too mysterious, and it is not at all what Wan Dong's current realm can comprehend.

Wan Dong didn't force it, too much persistence would only become a demon in his heart and mess with his mind. True cultivation is naturally against the sky, but sometimes, you have to go with the flow! In fact, since ancient times, there have been many great powers, all of which have followed the path of first obeying the sky and then going against the sky, before finally succeeding.

However, this mysterious trajectory also left a faint shadow in Wan Dong's heart. Although it is still a shadow at the moment, who knows if it will gradually become clear in the future? And more importantly, Wan Dong realized from this mysterious trajectory that the end of the monk is probably not the end of the Tao!

The purple thunder is mighty, and the golden light that can burst out from the wind does not seem to be weak, and as far as the eye can see, the two forces are evenly matched!

Wan Dong couldn't help but be a little shocked in his heart, since this wind scroll was the handiwork of Huangfu Ancestor, the power imposed on it was undoubtedly from the hand of Huangfu Ancestor. This power can actually compete with the Thunder Tribulation, so what kind of realm has the strength of the Emperor Fu Ancestor reached? Is it beyond the scope of the law?

Just when Wan Dong's heart was terrified and inexplicable, the purple light and golden light that filled the heavens and the earth began to dissipate rapidly at the same time. The purple thunder tribulation was rapidly weakening, and the golden light was rapidly becoming dim, and the wind scroll seemed to be unable to withstand the impact of such a force, and began to shatter little by little.

Faced with this qiē, Wan Dong could only watch, but could do nothing. Thanks to the fact that he has now thoroughly comprehended the law of wind, otherwise it would be strange if he didn't live and die at this time.

However, this must have been the deliberate arrangement of the Emperor Fu Ancestor, until Wan Dong thoroughly comprehended the law of the wind, which revealed the law aura on the wind scroll, which led to the thunder tribulation. And the power he attached to the wind scroll is just enough to resist the power of this thunder tribulation, otherwise, the thunder tribulation will destroy the wind scroll, and it is difficult to guarantee that he will not use Yu Wei to kill Wan Dong, a kid who has comprehended the law of the wind, casually.

After another moment, the purple thunder tribulation disappeared completely, and the wind scroll also turned into flying ashes in the sky, leaving only the scroll that I don't know what material it was forged from, which stubbornly survived.

Just as Wan Dong was about to pick up the scroll, the scroll suddenly erupted with a snow-white bright light, and then automatically jumped up, turned into a streamer, and disappeared into the sea of clouds.

The sea of clouds, which had been tumbling and roaring, suddenly fell silent, as if it had turned into a cloud mirror, incomparably smooth, without the slightest ripples or folds. The clouds made of qi seemed to be frozen, and it was very strange.

"Is there any secret hidden in that scroll?"

Wan Dong's heart moved, and he hurriedly stared at the sea of clouds, but the scroll had fallen into the sea of clouds, where could he still find its shadow?

"Roar~~~"

Just when Wan Dong was surprised in his heart, suddenly, a dragon chant resounded through the sky.

Wan Dong's heart couldn't help but beat wildly, and he immediately found that the sea of clouds, which was as calm as a mirror, was irritable and rushing again. Compared with the previous surging chaos, the clouds in the entire sea of clouds at this time actually rotated in the same direction.

And this rotation is getting faster and faster, faster and faster, and it doesn't take long for a huge cloud whirlpool to appear in front of Wan Dong, and when viewed from a high place, it is like the eye of a typhoon, which is very spectacular and terrifying.

And the sound of the dragon's groan rose from the center of the whirlpool, as if a giant dragon was about to rush out of it.

I have to say that Wan Dong's feeling is keen, that is, accurate, just after his thoughts, there was a cloud dragon hundreds of zhang long and dozens of zhang thick, and the momentum broke through the sky, and suddenly rushed out from the center of the whirlpool.

This dragon, from beginning to end, is all the result of luck, and it has no substance, but it is extremely powerful, and it is even more lifelike. Compared to one of them, whether it is the White Fire Dragon or the Nine Yin Fire Dragon, it will immediately be a lot shorter.

The white fire dragon who was forced out of the Yuan Mansion by the law of wind that Wan Dong perceived, when he saw this cloud dragon, he was trembling with horror, and he retreated to Wan Dong's side in a puff of smoke, hovering low, and gave the sky to this cloud dragon.

"Oh my God, what the hell is this place?"

It was hard to imagine that in such a space, there would be such a terrifying and powerful being, and Wan Dong was a little stunned for a while.

After the cloud dragon circled in the air for a few times, its gaze fell on Wan Dong's body.

Being stared at by such a behemoth, Wan Dong had to shiver a few times even if he was full of guts. Although this cloud dragon did not seem to be hostile, the power that could bloom from it was by no means something that Wan Dong, a little monk who had not yet reached the Earth Wheel Realm, could withstand.

The only thing that supports Wan Dong now is the trust in Huangfu Ancestor in his heart, he doesn't believe that Huangfu Ancestor sent him here to use him to feed this cloud dragon. Taking a long breath, Wan Dong respectfully bent down and saluted, "Junior Wan Dong, meet the senior!" ”

Wan Dong didn't know what this cloud dragon was, and he couldn't even tell whether it was real or illusory, but an existence like it was definitely worthy of the title of senior.

The cloud dragon didn't make a sound, let alone speak, just stared at Wan Dong tightly. Half an hour, a quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour passed, and just as Wan Dong's heart was getting more and more bottomless, the cloud dragon suddenly opened its mouth, and something, exuding a faint light, fell towards him.

Wan Dong's heart was shocked, and he hurriedly got up, and caught it in the air, and after starting it, Wan Dong found that this thing was a painting scroll like the wind scroll.

"Could it be that this is the second half of the Storm and Clouds - Cloud Scroll!?"

Wan Dong's heart beat wildly, and he looked down anxiously. Although this painting scroll is different from the wind scroll, the quaint atmosphere it exudes is the same.

"Roar!!

Handing over the scroll to Wan Dong seems to be the mission of the cloud dragon. With a long roar, its huge body suddenly rolled up, and the dragon's head surged downward, straight into the whirlpool. When the body of the cloud dragon completely disappeared into the whirlpool, the whirlpool gradually calmed down, and it didn't take long for the endless sea of clouds to return to its original state.

If it weren't for the fact that he was actually holding the painting scroll in his hand, Wan Dong would have thought that he was just having a dream.

I came here for the cloud scroll, and when Wan Dong comprehended the wind scroll and understood the true value of the wind and cloud change heavenly formula, Wan Dong was full of expectations and yearning for this cloud scroll.

Some of them couldn't wait to unfold the painting axis, and what was presented in front of Wan Dong was no longer a chaotic line, but a very charming freehand painting.

In the painting, an old man, half-lying on a boulder, looking at the clouds in the sky, his expression is relaxed and comfortable, unrestrained, which makes people envious.

At a glance, Wan Dong fell in love with this painting, no, to be more precise, Wan Dong fell in love with the artistic conception of this painting. There is no quarrel with the world, floating life and leisure, as if all the baggage on his body is no longer there, a kind of mental and physical double relaxation that he has never experienced before, flooded Wandong like a tide, so that he longed to be immersed in it for the rest of his life, and never wanted to wake up again.

At this moment, time seemed to freeze, and Wan Dong's mind was all attracted by this painting!

Wan Dong was so focused that he didn't realize that in the sky, a pair of huge eyes slowly condensed, covering half of the sky. It's just that there is no hostility in these eyes, only kindness and joy, and even a slight surprise.

Although he only had a pair of eyes and no face, if Wan Dong could detect it and look closely, he would definitely be able to identify that these eyes belonged to the Emperor Fu Ancestor.

"Stinky boy, what a surprise to me! In only ten days, I thoroughly comprehended the wind scroll, and even obtained the cloud scroll. If it continues with this momentum, then it will be worth it? ”

Looking at Wan Dong, who was immersed in the clouds, there was more and more appreciation in the eyes of the Emperor Fu Ancestor.

"Old fellow, what do you want to spy on my apprentice here?"

A majestic and vicissitudes of voice suddenly sounded slowly at this time......

[Author's digression]: Put two chapters first, and go to the code for dinner in the third chapter!

By the way, Happy Valentine's Day to all!