Ancient Thunder Dragon Spell

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However, the golden feathers, out of the three big characters of Yu Yu, there is no record of any small characters underneath, Ren Leiyang how to carefully look at it, can not see any clues.

"This, there is no word, this makes me want to practice!" After watching it for a long time, Lei Yang still had nothing to gain, and suddenly a little bitter face.

As the saying goes, it is difficult for a clever woman to be without rice. Even if there is no rice, how do you make people cook delicious food? This problem suddenly makes Leiyang fall into a state of bail-out, and some time it can't open the situation.

However, with the experience of the last time in Dan Yunfeng's enlightenment of the monument, Lei Yang thought about it and set his mind again. He, this person, has always been more persistent, and there is a toughness that does not turn back to the south wall. Generally, if you don't do it, you will not do it. Once you have done it, you must succeed.

"Hey, I still don't believe it!" Gradually, Leiyang stared at the huge golden feather in front of him, and there was gradually bloodshot eyes in his eyes. In the blood of Lei family, the bones seemed to be born with sturdy strength. Burned from his blood.

He is determined to be like this. He has been watching this golden feather and seeing if it will change. There is no absolute thing in this world. The momentary static must be relative. He did not believe that this golden feather would not change a bit. Lei Yang blinked his eyes, but he quickly entered a realm of entry.

At this moment, his eyes only have a golden feather, and the rest are nothing. This kind of concentration is extraordinary. As long as there is any small fluff on the feather, he can catch it instantly.

Under such a concentration of energy, he seems to once again forget the existence of time. I don't know how long it took. Finally, the feathers showed a slight fluctuation in Lei Yang's eyes, which is a little different.

Just as the breeze gently stroked it, there was a slight tremor, and finally a little trajectory changed, and it was at this moment that Lei Yang’s ear gradually sounded a subtle whisper Voices.

Finally, there has been a change, which has made Lei Yang’s confidence more firm. He continued to concentrate on his gaze and listen carefully. Gradually, he discovered that the feathers had been shaking all the time, but only to enter. A state can only be insightful, and the chanting in the ear becomes clearer and more vivid.

Lei Yang didn't know when he started. He had already tried in his mind, and he kept drawing a golden feather that was exactly the same as the golden feather in front of him.

But in any case, he couldn't be exactly the same as the gold in front of him. When many times he was to finish painting, it instantly disappeared into invisible.

In the end, the sound of the whisper of the original whisper has become bigger and stronger, and it is getting stronger and stronger. When it falls in his ears, it is like Huang Zhonglu, and it rumbling, as if it can shake his mind and wash his soul.

This huge chanting sound not only did not make his heart become noisy, but made him more condensed. He combined this chanting voice and began to portray the golden feathers in his mind.

This time, his speed of painting is not fast. He draws one stroke, one step at a time, and is very calm, and combined with the sound of this chanting, like every pen he drops, the rhyme contains endless rhyme.

Time passed, I don’t know, how long has it passed, when the last drop in Leiyang’s mind, the golden feather in his mind finally formed. This time the feather never disappeared, but in his body. Suddenly there was a breath of breath.

This strong breath directly makes the entire golden glow of the entire **** feathers flourish, and a more splendid golden light bursts out. It seems that a blazing sun is instantaneously transformed, and all the outer elves of the cloud are imaginary. The cloud orcs all dare not look straight.

The golden light is even more proliferating, and finally the blue waters of the outside world have completely turned into a golden world. However, this is not over yet, the golden light continues to spread, and eventually the outer cloud cloud orcs The white clouds and seas of the East China Sea, the South China Sea, the North Sea, and the West Sea all turned into a golden color before they finally stopped.

At this point, the entire virtual cloud world, under the golden light of the golden gods in the center, has completely transformed a golden world.

At this moment, whether it is the Jinyu in Jinyu City, or all the tribes in the gods, whether it is the blue cloud of the elves, or the endless virtual cloud orcs in the outer world, no matter what men and women, no matter what The ethnic groups, all of them are looking at the center of the entire virtual cloud, a golden godlike feather that looks like the sun, kneeling on the ground and bowing devoutly.

In the sincere worship of the Holy Emperor's Golden War, the eyes showed a smile of relief, and the mouth whispered to himself: "Finally... someone succeeded!"

At the moment, there is a young man with a yellow complexion next to him. He listened to the Holy Emperor and said that he couldn’t help but raise a strong excitement. He is not someone else. It’s Zhang Qing. Before, he didn’t feel God. The feather was successful, but because it did not meet the conditions, it was transmitted in advance by Shen Yu.

At this moment, he looked at the shining Yanpeng Shenyu, and he said happily: "Good, second brother, you know you can do it!"

At the same time, in the city outside the endless distance from this place, a city called Sun City, in the other courtyard, an old man looked at all this, leaving tears of excitement, the mouth can not help, constantly Excited to say: "He succeeded, I did not expect that he really succeeded, I said that with an extraordinary gas, he will be able to become, will certainly be made!" This old man is the **** of gold.

In the far-off South China Sea, within the ethnic group of the dragon and the cloud fish, there is a young dragon cloud fish at the moment, which is constantly showing a group of young people in front of them, showing off their extraordinary experience. At this moment, with the changes in the whole world, they are all on the ground, and can’t help but bow down.

Just squatting, the dragon cloud fish that had previously boasted of himself, but muttered to himself: "This breath, how so familiar?" It is the mount before Leiyang and Zhang Qing.

At the moment, the center of the inner world of Shen Yu, with the rising of this atmosphere in Lei Yang's body, his eyebrows are having a golden feather, slowly emerging, and finally with this golden feather in his eyebrows thoroughly After the formation of a cohesive, such as the same golden tattoo, for a moment, he immediately has a feeling of fusion with the golden Jinpeng **** feather.

This feeling is like, he is this huge Kunpeng **** feather, although it has not yet reached the feeling of unity, but it seems to be constantly developing in that direction.

And as this fusion continues, the memory of this whole **** feather has gradually emerged in Lei Yang's mind.

(To be continued)

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