Chapter 300: The Wind Follows the Tiger, the Cloud Follows the Dragon

Whoosh!

Xiao Chen shouted softly, opened the dragon's head and roared ferociously, and flew towards the thunder clouds in the sky.

The sacred power is contained in the dragon's chant, and it spreads non-stop within a kilometer around the body. The grass that passes by bends his waist, the wind howls, and even the air seems to stagnate.

Under the control of Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness, the figure of Qinglong was looming in the thunder cloud, and lightning flashed in the cloud. Between the intersection of dragon and cloud, Xiao Chen could clearly feel the power of the artistic conception of thunder continuously. grow.

Rumble!

Following several ear-piercing thunderclams, the aura of the artistic conception of thunder climbed all the way, rising higher and higher, and finally reached the power of Murong Chong's fusion of artistic conception of wind and cloud.

But the dragon energy always dissipated. With the exhaustion of the dragon energy, the figure of the green dragon quickly became thinner, and the momentum of the artistic conception of thunder also declined all the way.

The green dragon disappeared completely, and the Thunder Art was immediately returned to its original form, returning to its former power.

Xiao Chen showed a helpless smile, waved his hand, and removed the artistic conception of thunder, the thunder cloud above his head disappeared, and there was only the sound of howling wind on the top of the mountain.

"That's why there is a proverb, the wind follows the tiger and the cloud follows the dragon. The combination of dragon and cloud can indeed increase my artistic conception of thunder, but this temporary effect is not what I want to pursue."

Xiao Chen looked into the distance, with a thoughtful expression on his face, and said lightly: "What I want is not a temporary effect, but a method that can completely strengthen the artistic conception of thunder."

But the direction is finally right, Shengwei can indeed enhance the power of the artistic conception of thunder, but for the time being, I can't find out how to extract Shengwei.

Don't worry, I still have time to take my time, Xiao Chen said to himself in his heart, sat on the rock again, closed his eyes slowly and entered a state of contemplation.

During this sitting, Xiao Chen sat for seven days. During these seven days, Xiao Chen didn't do anything, he didn't even open his eyes. problem.

For Wu Zun, it is not a big problem not to eat or drink for a month. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth absorbed can already be converted into some energy needed by the body.

On this day, there were dark clouds in the sky, thunder roared, and a moment later, there was a violent storm, and the rain fell, and Xiao Chen's body was soaked inside and out all at once.

Sensing the thunder between heaven and earth,

Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes, the purest power of nature appeared in front of him, flashes of lightning flashed across the ape, and then there was a thunderous explosion.

This scene happened in Xiao Chen's eyes, and the lightning that pierced the sky seemed to be imprinted in Xiao Chen's mind forever, and his heart suddenly became enlightened.

The body shook slightly, and all the rainwater on his body was immediately bounced off. The rainstorm falling on the ground was stopped by an invisible barrier, and it couldn't rain on Xiao Chen's body anymore.

After thinking about the problem for half a month, at this moment he finally had a clue, Xiao Chen looked up to the sky and burst out laughing. This sudden, enlightened pleasure is really exciting.

In fact, I have been misled by myself all the time. The Qinglong Wuhun has been fused into my body, but I separated it subjectively.

Just like the thunder and lightning that flashed between the heaven and the earth, and the violent storm, they were originally part of the way of heaven, regardless of each other, they were all part of the will of the way of heaven.

My aura should contain the aura of the Qinglong Wuhun, but only thirteen acupoints have been opened and there are relatively few, so it can't be reflected, and there is no way to refine it.

If I rely on my own strength and want to truly extract the purest green dragon aura, I am afraid that I can only open all the 361 acupuncture points in my body.

At that time, at least I had to have the cultivation base of Emperor Wu. I don’t know how long it will take, but why should I refine it.

It's enough to directly integrate your own aura into the artistic conception, and the aura of the green dragon contained in it will naturally be integrated into it.

Just do what you think, Xiao Chen has always been like this, with a thought in his heart, the dark clouds that had only been above his head became more intense, and the thunder was rolling, forming a sharp contrast with the surrounding dark clouds.

The aura of the whole body was released, Xiao Chen kept climbing his aura, and then gathered around himself, condensed and kept circling.

As the momentum continued to rise, an invisible wave of air gushed out from the ground under Xiao Chen's feet, blowing all the falling rain to one side.

boom!

When the aura was condensed to the peak, Xiao Chen shouted loudly, and the aura that had been circling around his body without letting go, soared into the sky, and a vague green dragon could be seen faintly, following this aura, it soared into the sky.

The blue dragon was very vague, even with Xiao Chen's spiritual sense, he could still only see a hazy outline.

The momentum is soaring, following Xiao Chen's thoughts, trying to blend into the artistic conception. This is the first time Xiao Chen has done this. Before, he only had the experience of combining aura and saber momentum, but not with artistic conception.

So it's a bit unfamiliar, but although there is a big difference between the saber gesture and the artistic conception, the general direction is the same. After trying for more than half an hour, Xiao Chen finally found a way.

The invisible aura turned into bits and pieces of rain and dew, slowly merging into it silently.

As the aura continued to blend in, the roar of the thundercloud above became louder and louder, and the lightning kept falling. In an instant, he even compared the lightning of nature, making the other party feel overshadowed.

Boom boom boom!

At this moment, the surrounding thunder and lightning suddenly became fierce, each one was extremely frightening, as if it wanted to tear the sky, and the thunder that followed was even more frightening.

The sound was so ear-shattering that the mountain peak under Xiao Chen's feet couldn't help it, and kept shaking. The storm was pouring down, and the sky was so overcast that it seemed that the whole thing would be crushed.

Xiao Chen was startled on his originally excited face, and said: "This is Tiandao's demonstration against me. Just now my aura merged into the artistic conception, suppressing the majesty displayed by Tiandao, and now it has rebounded so strongly .”

There is an ancient legend that whenever the emperor breaks through, he is no longer fighting with himself. The power in the human body has been developed to the limit, and there is no potential to be tapped.

Instead, he is fighting against the sky, fighting for the way with the sky, stealing the way of the sky for his own use, and strengthening himself.

Although Xiao Chen's current situation is far from reaching the realm of the ancient emperor, not even one ten-thousandth of it, but he has unintentionally done what the ancient emperor can do.

Accidentally offended Tiandao, and with his current state, he had to stop quickly when he encountered this situation, otherwise Tiandao's thunderous wrath could annihilate him with nothing left.

But at this moment, the fusion of momentum and artistic conception, at the critical moment, is still short of the last step, once you give up, all previous efforts will be wasted.

"You can't give up, otherwise you won't have such a good chance next time. The artistic conception of fighting against the heavens must be stronger than the general artistic conception."

With a determined expression on Xiao Chen's face, he said quietly.

Boom boom boom!

The deafening roaring sound, as well as the lightning that tore through the sky, never stopped for a moment. Suddenly, several bolts of lightning flashed across the air beside Xiao Chen.

The brilliance in an instant wiped away the rainwater and evaporated it all, leaving only mist.

The remaining electric current kept stirring all over Xiao Chen's body.

The crackling sounded non-stop, Xiao Chen was very surprised, the power of this lightning is really not ordinary, if it hits the body, it must be unbearable.

Withdrawing his thoughts, Xiao Chen concentrated on integrating the aura into the artistic conception. The thunderclouds above his head kept rolling, and the power of the artistic conception began to increase steadily as the aura was continuously injected into the artistic conception.

The moment the momentum was fully injected, a huge vortex formed above the thundercloud, and a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket was drawn out.

In an instant, the dark sky was illuminated like daylight, and the lightning falling from the sky was compared again.

"It's done!" Xiao Chen said excitedly with a happy face.

At this moment, the sound of lightning and roaring in the sky stopped suddenly, Xiao Chen's expression changed, and he jumped directly from the top of the mountain.

boom!

A moment later, a powerful thunderbolt that had never been seen before shot directly from the distant sky, and the mountain where Xiao Chen was standing was instantly struck.

The 2,000-meter-high mountain peak, the huge mountain top, was blasted to pieces, and a terrifying purple air wave swept in, hitting Xiao Chen's body with a whoosh.

Puff!

Xiao Chen spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked back, only to see that the mountain peak, which was still intact just now, seemed to be smashed half of the mountain with a fist.

"It's really terrifying. The light remaining power is a bit unbearable. I really don't know how those ancient emperors fought the way of heaven." Xiao Chen wiped the blood from his mouth and said with lingering fear.

However, although I suffered some internal injuries, the fusion of the artistic conception of thunder has finally been completed. In the future, when I open more acupoints, the holy power contained in the aura will become stronger.

At that time, I can continue to integrate, the power of my artistic conception, there is still a lot of room for improvement.

With a slightly excited smile on his face, Xiao Chen used the technique of gravity, and his body slowly landed on the ground.

The rain came and went very fast. After the terrifying thunder fell, the rain gradually subsided.

Then the sky cleared up, and a rainbow bridge of seven colors appeared in the distance, which was so colorful and beautiful.

A rainbow actually appeared, a rainbow is one of the most beautiful natural phenomena in the world, and Xiao Chen was in the original world. I have only heard that I have never seen it, but this is the first time I have seen it, so I can't help but take a few more glances.

"It is indeed beautiful, but this is not the time to be greedy for the scenery."

Withdrawing his gaze, Xiao Chen looked around, found a smooth rock and sat on it, and began to clean up the lightning energy left in his body.

The Lingyun Mountain Range is vast and boundless. In addition to the seven main peaks, there are countless isolated peaks and remote mountain roads. This is where he is now, so he doesn't have to worry about being discovered.

After a while, Xiao Chen cleaned up the air wave caused by the residual power of the thunder, slowly opened his eyes and said, "Try it first, the power of the artistic conception of thunder."

With a thought in his heart, billowing thunderclouds immediately gathered from all directions, forming a cloud layer of roaring thunder and thunder, and thunder and lightning flashed between the churning.