Chapter 95: One Hundred Years of Incense, Shining Pure Gold

Buzz!

In the thunderstorm, Li Yuan closed his eyes, listening to the sound of thunder, and truly felt the horror of the eternal talent.

In the past two years, he didn't know how many times he had heard thunder, but thunder was invisible and formless, and could not be touched or touched.

Even if he had cultivated the Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound to a point close to perfection, he could never truly comprehend the form of thunder.

Until this moment.

"Tiger and Leopard Thunder Sound uses the roar of tigers and leopards to vibrate the internal organs and bones, thereby making a sound similar to thunder..."

In the courtyard, Li Yuan closed his eyes.

At this moment, his world was so quiet that he could hear a pin drop. The powerful hearing from the Listening Sound Seal made every thunder sound several times and dozens of times magnified in his heart.

The huge sound waves reverberated, causing his internal organs to tremble, and his muscles and bones to rub unconsciously, making a "clang" sound.

"Thunder is a sound, and the formless is also a form... A dragon that makes thunder sounds is a thunder dragon!"

In the night rain, Li Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, and the light yellow internal energy had enveloped him at some point. This was the Qianjun Qigong.

As he opened his eyes, the internal energy that enveloped his body boiled violently, and according to his will, it turned into a violent dragon head behind him.

"Thunder!"

Li Yuan looked up, and there was an electric snake passing through the night sky, followed by thunder rolling in.

The shadow of the dragon head behind him trembled violently, and the strong Qianjun internal energy, At this moment, it was boiling and burning, which was the change of internal energy.

Under Li Yuan's gaze and guidance, the pure yellow internal energy gradually gave birth to a faint black color.

Then, the black color spread, strand by strand, as if to completely cover the shadow of the dragon head.

This was a sign that the real beast thunder dragon was about to be cultivated, but the thunder dragon internal energy did not replace the Qianjun internal energy, but covered and swallowed it from bottom to top until it merged into one.

And the internal energy was just the beginning.

"Beast Thunder Dragon... Old Han is really a genius,"

Li Yuan murmured in his heart, feeling the subtle changes in his body.

At the moment when the thunder shape was about to be formed, he The fifty-plus forms he possessed gradually merged into one of the Thunder Dragons. This was a thorough integration of all forms.

With a change of mind, Li Yuan swallowed a number of pills, closed his eyes, and guided the transformation of the Thunder Dragon.

The Thunder Dragon with thirteen forms and the Thunder Dragon with fifty forms were two completely different realms.

......

......

Crack!

Outside the Chu residence, Monk Dou Yue stepped forward. Across the thunderstorm, he saw the pool of mud that was almost inhuman-like.

“What a great strength!”

Han Tong came with a knife, glanced at the ruined ground around him, raised his eyebrows and snorted:

“Dare to stab me in my Dragon and Tiger Temple?” Kill the elder, this thief is so bold!"

No one held an umbrella, but the dense rain and snow seemed to be isolated by an invisible barrier.

"Damn it, damn it!"

A deep voice sounded, and a middle-aged man in black armor stood up, holding a handful of blood-stained soil in his hand.

"Did Junior Brother Lin find anything?"

Monk Dou Yue frowned slightly.

The middle-aged man in black armor was named Lin Jia, another deputy hall master of Longyin Hall. Although his blood transfusion was not completed, the "orbital armor" he wore was of the level of a divine weapon.

"This assassin has extremely high martial arts skills and is good at hiding. There is no trace of true energy or even internal energy left on Senior Brother Chu's body. "

Lin Jia's face was cold and hard, with anger in his eyes:

"The only thing we can be sure of is that the weapon used by the assassin is a divine hammer!"

"Divine hammer?"

All the people in the rain frowned, and then looked at Monk Dou Yue. Among the nine halls of Longhu Temple, only the Hun Tian Hall had a divine hammer.

"Just looking at the injuries, what Senior Brother Lin said is not wrong."

Monk Dou Yue nodded. He was a great master who was proficient in hammer techniques. At the first glance, he knew that Chu Xuankong was killed by a hammer.

"It is rumored that Li Yuanba, the master of the Black Whale Hammer, is hiding in Hengshan City and is suspected to be a disciple of our Longhu Temple..."

Han Tong suddenly spoke: "Although there are many monsters in the Evil God Cult, the divination in its religion is still somewhat credible. "

"Li Yuanba?"

Lin Jia frowned. He had heard of this name before. In fact, he had also secretly inquired about the disciples who joined the Dragon and Tiger Temple in the past two years.

Not only him, but the others also thought of the Black Whale Hammer Master who was suspected to be hiding in the sect.

They still remember the scene of the dragon and the tiger appearing together.

"In the past two years, the sect has accepted many new disciples, but at most they are only at the Tongmai level. How can they kill Senior Brother Chu?"

Monk Dou Yue shook his head.

Even if the breakthrough failed and the realm dropped sharply, with Chu Xuankong's martial arts, it is definitely not a Tongmai level warrior who can challenge, even if it is a sneak attack.

Lin Jia glanced at him and narrowed his eyes slightly:

" Brother Chu was seriously injured, and it was possible that he was assassinated by him..."

"Brother Lin!"

Monk Dou Yue raised his hand to interrupt him, his eyes became dangerous.

Lin Jia was not afraid, but said lightly: "It is related to the elders of the sect. I am just guessing. Why should Brother Dou Yue be angry?"

Monk Dou Yue sneered, but looked at Han Tong instead:

"Brother Han, where are the spies you arranged?"

"Over there, come here!"

Han Tong waved his hand, and several disciples came quickly from a distance, covered in rain and pale.

"Reply, reply to uncle."

These disciples were in a very bad mood, but they still forced themselves to recount what happened tonight:

"Before the incident, I and several others were on guard duty outside the mansion... Hall Master Chu sneaked out. I was careless and didn't notice it. When I heard the sound, the assassin had disappeared without a trace."

"Moreover, everything in Hall Master Chu's family has disappeared..."

"Senior Brother Chu came out on his own?"

Monk Dou Yue emphasized his tone and looked at Han and Tong:

"On a thunderstorm night, he didn't stay in the house to heal his wounds, but he sneaked out of the house and took the family's belongings with him..."

"What does Junior Brother Douyue want to say?"

This time, Lin Jia interrupted him with a cold look in his eyes: "Do you suspect that my senior brother is going to betray the sect?"

"It's just a guess, why should Senior Brother Lin be angry?"

"you!"

Lin Jia's face darkened.

"alright!

Han Tong, who was watching on the wall, spoke up at the right time: "The Taoist master has sent a letter to the old man and will return to the clan in the near future. If this matter cannot be handled properly, I am afraid that the old man will not be able to pass the test."

Taoist Master...

After hearing what Han Tong said, the two of them immediately calmed down.

"I have sent disciples to thoroughly investigate all the disciples inside and outside the Chu residence. We should have news in a day or two at most. Now..."

Lin Jia looked at Dou Yue:

"Junior Brother Dou Yue, Lin wants to meet your talented young junior brother. Do you have any objection?"

call!

Monk Dou Yue walked away with a puff of his sleeves.

The others looked at each other and followed one after another. They were all quasi-grandmasters who had achieved great success. How fast were their steps?

Soon we arrived at Huntian Peak.

The Huntian Peak in the night rain was also quite lively. Many disciples were shuttled through the mountains and forests, and goshawks were circling and searching in the sky.

Monk Dou Yue was in a bad mood and walked alone in front. Several people behind him looked around and saw a bamboo forest in the distance.

Outside the bamboo forest is the courtyard where Li Yuan is, and the lights are also on at the moment.

"Junior Brother Li hasn't gone to bed yet. In that case, it can't be considered a disturbance."

The atmosphere was tense, and Han Tong said softly that he was somewhat afraid of Monk Douyue.

This was Long Xinglie's previous No. 1 on the Dragon Ranking. Although it had only been more than ten years since the blood exchange was completed, he was already preparing to break through to the Grand Master.

"Um."

Monk Dou Yue's face was expressionless, and he suddenly stopped after responding.

Han Tong, Lin Jia and others behind him were slightly startled, and they all noticed something strange and looked at the courtyard where Li Yuan was.

Damn it!

Electric snakes pierced the sky, but thunder exploded from the ground.

Visible to the naked eye, layers of air waves spread, accompanied by a layer of light that was darker than the night, shrouding the courtyard where Li Yuan was.

"This is?"

Monk Dou Yue stopped, swung his sleeves and robes, and stopped several people behind him.

The expressions of Lin Jia and others changed, but they saw that the black light was spreading like water, and it was like a fire burning fiercely.

"hold head high!"

It seems that there is a roar of dragons accompanied by thunder and explosions, and the sound is so exciting that it can be heard ten years away.

Douyue raised an eyebrow.

The tidal black light boiled and stirred several times, and a substantial ink dragon poked out its claws and head from it.

A few places away, he looked at the people on the mountain road.

"What a brontosaurus!"

Monk Dou Yue clapped his hands and praised, then stepped away.

Lin Jia frowned and looked at Han Tong, who smiled slightly and stepped forward.

...

call!

Whoosh!

In the courtyard, the strong wind roared, blowing rain and snow. As the black light surged, Li Yuan stretched his muscles and bones. Wherever his fists and feet were directed, wind and thunder exploded.

An inner energy that was several times more powerful than before surged and surged in his body until it leaked out.

The Hundred Beasts Thunder Dragon is a unique skill with extremely lofty intentions but extremely high threshold. With Li Yuan's previous talent, he could only get started in two years.

And even if you get started, this secret art is not as good as other secret arts at the beginning. You need to have the strengths of all forms to have the possibility of surpassing other secret arts.

This unique skill has many problems and constraints, so Han Chuijun also said that it was a rough creation.

But for Li Yuan, this secret skill is incomparably suitable, and at this moment, all forms are transformed into the thunder dragon.

Li Yuan instantly felt the surge in his inner energy!

In just over an hour, his Qi veins have been forged to eight, and the back force is still there. He has a great posture of making twelve Qi veins with one drum of Qi, and the meridians are completely connected.

This is what he gained from changing shape for more than fifty years, and it exploded at this moment.

"No wonder Lao Han achieved great success immediately after opening the meridians. That's it, that's it...

After a long time, Li Yuan slowly stopped his movement, suppressed the surging inner energy in his body, raised his hand, and the inner energy opened the courtyard door like a palm.

"Junior Brother Li."

Monk Dou Yue nodded slightly.

"Senior brother."

Li Yuan returned the gift with his hand raised, and glanced at Lin Jia, Han Tong and others from the corner of his eye.

"Congratulations, junior brother, for achieving another master's degree."

Monk Dou Yue smiled slightly, walked into the courtyard, and then looked at Lin Jia:

"Just now, Deputy Hall Master Chu was stabbed outside the house. Deputy Hall Master Lin is here and wants to ask about something."

"Palace Master Chu was assassinated?!"

Li Yuan looked shocked and angry: "Who dares to be so presumptuous?!"

"Maybe it's the Star Building?"

Monk Dou Yue glanced at Lin Jia, who looked around with a slight twitch in his face.

"Palace Master Lin, Hall Master Han.

After being shocked, Li Yuan bowed his hands in greeting. He recognized Han Tong:

"It's quite windy and rainy outside, why don't we go inside and chat?"

"No need."

Lin Jia refused, glanced at Li Yuan, turned and left.

Han Tong was a little surprised, but he smiled and followed Monk Dou Yue into the house.

"Two senior brothers, let's drink tea."

Inside the house, Li Yuan poured tea for the two, went back to the inner room to change clothes, and came out to ask about what happened tonight.

"Deputy Hall Master Chu was killed, and the assassin used a magic-level heavy hammer."

Han Tong picked up the teacup and blew it gently. Compared with Chu Xuankong's death, he was more curious about what martial arts Li Yuan had just cultivated.

Although the thunder dragon was only about three feet long, it was indeed a bit too condensed.

"Magic-level heavy hammer?"

Li Yuan was "staring".

"It's just a misunderstanding."

Monk Dou Yue casually revealed it.

Lin Jia openly said that he suspected Li Yuan, but in fact he suspected himself or several other senior brothers.

After all, it was no secret that Chu Xuankong secretly plotted against Li Yuan, and even the inheritance of his own master was not a secret.

"That thief is too bold."

Li Yuan was still "shocked". He learned this from Jing Shuhu, and he always knew how to use what he learned.

"The Taoist master will be back soon. When the time comes, it will be up to him to decide."

Han Tong couldn't help asking, "Junior Brother Li, what is the unique skill you just used?"

The Taoist master is coming back?

Li Yuan was slightly shocked, but his face remained calm. He replied, "That is the unique skill created by my master Han Chuijun, called the Thunder Dragon of Hundred Beasts."

"Thunder Dragon of Hundred Beasts?"

Han Tong chewed it over and was somewhat impressed:

"The idea of ​​turning hundreds of beasts into thunder dragons is very high. I have also heard of the name of this brother Han. He has been working hard to change his form for a decade. It's amazing."

"Indeed, it's amazing."

Bo Yue monk nodded.

In the house, several people chatted for a long time, from the Thunder Dragon of Hundred Beasts to various unique skills, the wonderful use of the combination of changing shapes, and so on.

After changing several pots of tea, several people got up to say goodbye.

Li Yuan watched them go away, then closed the courtyard door and returned to the house.

"The Taoist master is back?"

Li Yuan muttered in his heart, but he was not very afraid.

Even if the Taoist master found out, it would not affect him. After all, it was a fact that Chu Xuankong colluded with the evil god cult.

"But this Thousand Spirits Saving People Stele cannot be saved."

Li Yuan lit a few incense sticks, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes, and began to count his gains.

First of all, it was naturally the Thousand Spirits Saving People Stele that contained a hundred years of incense.

"A hundred years of incense!"

On the gray stone platform, blood light was faintly visible, but under the blood light, there was another golden light:

"Seventh level, no, the color is so pure, this is the eighth level of incense, and there is more than one!"

After a quick glimpse before, Li Yuan couldn't help but speed up his heartbeat when he looked at it carefully now. This is a huge gain.

But...

[Control conditions: Fifth level of God Worship, Fourth level of Divine Eyes Sutra]

[Control effect: Eighth level (gold): Hundred-year incense

Sixth level (yellow): Sixth level of God Worship, Sixth level of Divine Eyes Sutra]

"This incense has a god!"

Li Yuan felt a little bit jealous. He was a little afraid to smash this thing, although it was widely believed to be a lonely ghost.

But these lonely ghosts must have been at least masters or great masters in their lifetime, and they might even be the "supreme" great masters like the two ancestors Long Yin and Chun Yang.

"Eighth level incense."

Li Yuan was jealous. He had never seen a trace of this level of incense in the Dragon and Tiger Inner Gate for more than half a year.

"How to kill this god?"

Li Daoye muttered a few words, and suddenly remembered the stone plaque in front of the mountain gate:

"Yes, there are still two ancestors!"