"However, there are many greedy people in this cultivation realm, and the recipe has not yet been popularized, so you need to be vigilant and not too ostentatious."

Changli Jianzun instructed with a serious expression.

Chu Yanshu nodded and said,

"Don't worry, the disciple knows it."

This method has borrowed from the method of the demon clan to breathe in the demon's breath, and it is set on the cultivation of aura, do those old antiques in the cultivation world have any opinions and say otherwise, how can he be swaggering?

"The disciple has one more matter, please ask the teacher."

Chu Yanshu said, a touch of faint blue spiritual power emerged from the palm of his hand, and he looked at Changli Sword Venerable,

"Uncle Shi is well-informed, have you ever seen this kind of aura?"

This was the recipe that came to his mind after fusing the Life and Death Dao Fruit of Yaochi Immortal Venerable.

What he forged was divine consciousness, and he didn't go through the spiritual sea, it seemed to be another cultivation system.

can cultivate, and you can't feel the aura at all.

Changli Jianzun's pupil earthquake,

"It's ......"

“........”

The snowfall peak is perennially windy and snowy, but halfway up the mountain, it is like spring all year round.

Under the begonia tree that is in full bloom, Mulberry falls on the stone table bored lying on his stomach to draw talismans, and after drawing two thunderstorm talismans, he finally got the third successful thunderstorm talisman.

The system in my head was shocked,

[The third one is drawn?! 】

Even if you learn to draw symbols professionally, you can't draw them so fast!

Its host is the real Dragon Aotian!

Sang Luo raised his hand and threw the rune paper out, and a cyan thunderbolt suddenly fell from the sky, shattering the large stone in front of the mountain.

Sang Luo sighed,

"No, it's Qinglei."

And it doesn't have one percent of the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.

How can you lead the purple thunder to have lethality.

System: [Are you sure the host is not in Versailles?] 】

Sang Luo ignored him, continued to bow his head and draw talismans, and after a while, another talisman was formed.

She asked the system: "Do you think you can lead to purple thunder this time?" ”

The system says,

[Can't it, you are a sword cultivator, and it is already very good to be able to become a talisman three times, if you directly come to a top-grade thunderstorm talisman for the fourth time, then you can't hang and blow up the sky?! ] 】

She is not Long Aotian.

Sang Luo touched the rune paper in his hand and threw it out again.

"Try it!"

The moment the rune paper was thrown, the sky not far away was covered with clouds, and light purple thunder and lightning were intertwined in the thick clouds, and a sizzling light appeared.

Suddenly, a purple thunderbolt tens of meters thick fell from the sky, slamming into the top of the mountain not far away, scorching the trees within a radius of tens of meters halfway up the mountainside.

Sanglu: "........"

Why is it so powerful?!

System: [!! 】

What kind of monster is its host!

Sang Luo's inspiration flashed, and he remembered the thunder in his mind when Chu Yanshu built the foundation and crossed the catastrophe that day, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Tongzi, do you think I can draw a seal talisman and seal the Tribulation Thunder in the rune paper?"

The purple thunder attracted by this is still not powerful enough!

But if there is a Heavenly Tribulation Thunder and release it when you use it, wouldn't it be possible to transform into a god?

After Sang Luo said this, a green thunder suddenly fell from the clear sky, brushing her hair, slashing at her side, and scorching her talisman.

Sanglu: "??? ”

The talisman pen she bought for more than nine hundred spirit stones was just split for her??!

What do you mean?!

The girl looked up at the sky with an angry face,

"What do you mean? Want to give it to me? ”

As she said this, purple lightning flashed in the sky.

Sang Luo is about to slap the table and get up, ready to seal with his hands, his subordinates are defeated, Lao Tzu is afraid that you will not succeed?

The system was silent for a moment, and then spoke,

[Host, I advise you, don't die. 】

There seems to be something wrong with this Heavenly Dao.