Destruction!

This is an ultimate destructive power.

Zhou Changqing's magical thought was just standing on this land filled with blue thunder...

He could clearly feel that there was a dense pain all over his body, as if there were countless thunder beasts containing destructive power surrounding him, as if the next moment, these thunder beasts would

Give yourself a devastating attack.

For a moment, Zhou Changqing felt like his hair was standing on end and he was on the verge of despair.

Land of Thunder!

Thunder·Lightning·Dharma·King!

Only the legendary Maoshan Senior Brother possesses such terrifying thunder power.

Thinking of this, Zhou Changqing felt awe in his heart. He thought for a moment, held a Maoshan seal with both hands, and asked the old man in black and white robes with confusion: "Zhou Changqing, the fifty-eighth generation disciple of Maoshan, have you ever seen him?"

Senior, I don’t know senior, but Maoshan Lei··Dian·Fa·Wang, senior Shi Jian?”

At this moment.

This is the center of the magical field.

The old Taoist in black and white robes standing with his hands behind his back seemed a little surprised that Zhou Changqing actually recognized him, so he couldn't help but make a curious sound in his mouth:

"Oh? Do you know me?"

Buzz!

After these words fell, in the surrounding area where thunder exploded, countless thunders burst into light, making this area very dazzling.

"I didn't expect that after so long, even the descendants of my lineage would forget the identity of the Taoist..."

"Now, I was recognized by a Maoshan disciple from another faction. Haha, the descendants of Maoshan have really become more and more promising over the years!"

In this dazzling thunder aura, Shi Jian's voice full of yin and yang strange energy resounded throughout this area of ​​thunder and magical power, and also resounded through Zhou Changqing's ears.

The sound is loud, like the roar of thunder!

However, after Zhou Changqing heard Shi Jian's strange voice, instead of feeling any dissatisfaction in his heart, he had a look of aftertaste.

Not bad!

This strange tone of voice is what he remembers as Maoshan Senior Brother Shi Jian!

After joking in his mind, Zhou Changqing did not continue to answer anything, but continued to hold the seal and waited quietly for Shi Jian to speak.

…………

In this "Zombie Supreme Ghost Movie".

Maoshan Senior Brother Shi Jian is definitely a ruthless and extremely cruel Maoshan master. In his heart, maintaining his own face is far more important than other things.

Of course, the opponent's "Lightning Thunder Fist" and the "Secret Technique of Wooden Stake" are the most secret techniques in the supernatural world. If you don't see it, even this Uncle Jiu is slightly inferior to this Shi Jian.

Rubbing the thunder with bare hands.

While others cultivate Taoism, I cultivate immortality!

Heavenly Thunder Half Immortal!

All these titles are the honor of Maoshan Senior Brother Shi Jian.

To be honest, this Maoshan Senior Brother Shi Jian is also one of the few strong men that Uncle Jiu cannot defeat.

…………

It is precisely because Zhou Changqing has watched this ghost movie "Zombie Supreme" that he has more or less understanding of the temper of this Maoshan senior brother Shi Jian.

According to Zhou Changqing's understanding, as long as the person who comes is a descendant of Maoshan who respects his teacher and respects his teachings, it will be enough to win the favor of Maoshan senior brother Shi Jian.

Therefore, no matter how Maoshan Senior Brother Shi Jian speaks or displays his power, Zhou Changqing always maintains the posture of a junior meeting his senior.

The other side.

After Maoshan Senior Brother Shi Jian roared like he was venting his anger, he lowered his head again and looked at Zhou Changqing, who still maintained this junior posture. His pair of gloomy eyes could not help but reveal a somewhat satisfied look.

.

Maoshan Senior Brother Shi Jian] is a superficialist strong man who loves face very much.

Therefore, after he saw Zhou Changqing who still maintained this junior etiquette, he naturally had a favorable impression in his heart.

Crackling!

As Maoshan Senior Brother Shi Jian regained this vast thunder magic power, the magical field where thunder was raging, with countless blue thunder and lightning roars, also returned to calm.

Even this scene of thunder and lightning exploding in the sky gradually disappeared.

Show off your power.

What Maoshan Senior Brother Shi Jian did just now was not only to vent his depression, but also to give others who came after him some power.

This is also one of Shi Jian’s favorite things to do.

At the same time, what he likes most among Shi Jian's disciples is the kind of disciple who respects his teacher and treats him with respect.

"Boy, you remember."

"My name is Lord Thunder and Lightning, Senior Brother Shi Jian of Maoshan!"

"Now, since you have inherited the "Five Thunder Techniques" from my lineage, you will naturally respect me!"

"Do you remember clearly?"

In the center of the field, Shi Jian stood with his hands behind his back. He lowered his head and looked at Zhou Changqing with a condescending expression. It was vaguely visible that a flashing thunder pattern was emerging between his eyebrows.

"Disciples know."

Hearing this, Zhou Changqing did not open his mouth to refute anything, but nodded and said solemnly: "If this junior practices this thunder method, he will definitely be respected by True Lord Thunder and Lightning!"

He said this sentence categorically without any hesitation.

"Very good."

It seemed that he was very satisfied with Zhou Changqing's words, so Shi Jian nodded slightly, and then flicked his right hand. Suddenly, a stream of blue arc flashed through the air, and then disappeared.

It’s on Zhou Changqing’s body.

"There is a lightning seal here."

"With this thunder and lightning seal in your body, you can use the power of your soul to communicate with the thunder and lightning aura in the dark, and exert the true power of Maoshan's thunder spell."

Boom!

Just after Shi Jian finished speaking, Zhou Changqing's body was hit by the blue arc light. In an instant, his entire soul thought, from the outside to the inside, was flashing with traces of blue.

Arc.

In the dark, a power that communicates the power of thunder and lightning emerged in Zhou Changqing's mind.

"Roar!"

In an instant, the grand and vast thunder runes appeared in Zhou Changqing's mind one by one. He seemed to be able to glimpse the vastness of the nine-day thunder descending on the heaven and earth, and also to glimpse the power of the Zhiyang Zhigang divine thunder to kill evil spirits, and even more.

You can get a glimpse of the invincibility of the God of Thunder who controls the sky thunder...

At this moment, Zhou Changqing was immersed in the vastness of this thunder.

I don’t know how long it took.

After Zhou Changqing woke up from this sea of ​​thunder, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him!

It is that Maoshan Senior Brother Shi Jian.

"I didn't expect that when you realized the power of thunder for the first time, you could actually enter enlightenment. You are indeed a spiritual genius!"

"Boy, work hard to become stronger!"

"If you can condense this powerful natal thunderbolt, then I don't mind accepting you as my disciple!"

At this moment, Shi Jian still stood with his hands behind his back and said to Zhou Changqing arrogantly. It seemed that in his eyes, only monks who had condensed this dharma were qualified to be his disciples.

Zhou Changqing, who was a little frightened at first, heard what Shi Jian said. He once again held the seal with both hands and asked Shi Jian curiously: "Senior Shi Jian, I don't know if this Dharma sign is divided into three, six and nine."

Wait?"

Although Zhou Changqing's cultivation has reached the early stage of the Third Realm, no one can teach him his subsequent cultivation knowledge and common sense. Therefore, he might as well take advantage of this opportunity.

Ask Shi Jian carefully.

No matter what, Shi Jian's cultivation level was considered a strong one hundreds of years ago.

"Dharma..."

"Forget it, I will tell you that back then, the natal Dharma I condensed was the third-grade Lei Gong Dharma!"

"In the world of spiritual practice, since ancient times, the Dharma has been divided into six levels. However, it is too difficult to condense the Dharma of the third level or above..."

"Therefore, in the world of practice, it is said that only practitioners who are the reincarnations of ancient immortals, then the Dharma they have condensed can surpass the third level..."

"I won't embarrass you. As long as you can condense this second-grade Dharma image, then I will accept you as a disciple!"

Shi Jian stood with his hands behind his back, raised his head, and said to Zhou Changqing with a majestic expression.

Next, Zhou Changqing took this opportunity to continue asking Shi Jian about a lot of knowledge about this third-level monk.

Until finally, Shi Jian looked at Zhou Changqing who was like a madman, and then he waved his hand and drove Zhou Changqing out of the magical realm.

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To be continued...