Buzz!

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

In the past two years, he has heard thunder many times, but the thunder is invisible, invisible, invisible, untouchable, and cannot touch it.

Even if he cultivated the thunder sound of the tiger and leopard to the point where he was approaching perfection, he could never truly comprehend the thunder shape.

Until now.

"The thunder sound of tigers and leopards is used to shake the internal organs, muscles and bones with the roar of tigers and leopards, so as to make a sound similar to thunder..."

In the courtyard, Li Yuan closed his eyes.

At this moment, his world was so quiet that it could be heard. It came from the powerful hearing of Lingyinzhuan, which made every thunder sound magnify several times in his heart, dozens of times.

The huge sound wave echoed, causing his internal organs to tremble, and his muscles and bones to rub unconsciously, making a "member" sound.

"Thunder is sound, invisible is also shape... The sound of thunder is made by the dragon, which is the thunder dragon!"

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

As he opened his eyes, the internal energy that covered his whole body boiled violently, and he turned into a violent dragon head behind him as he wanted.

"thunder!"

Li Yuan looked up and there was an electric snake passing by in the night, and then thunder rolled in.

The shadow of the dragon head behind him trembled violently, and the strong inner energy was boiling and burning at this moment, which was the change of the inner energy.

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

Then, the black spread, strands, and strands, as if to completely cover the shadow of the dragon's head.

This is a sign that the real beast Thunder Dragon is about to be cultivated, but the internal energy of the Thunder Dragon does not replace the Qianjun internal energy, but covers it from the bottom up, swallowing it until it merges into one.

And internal energy is just the beginning.

"Hundred Beasts Thunder Dragon... Lao Han is such 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, the more than fifty shapes he had in his body gradually merged into one of the thunder dragons, which was an extremely complete unity of all shapes.

After a change of thought, Li Yuan swallowed a lot of pills and closed his eyes to guide the transformation of the Thunder Dragon.

The thunder dragon with both thirteen shapes and the thunder dragon with both fifty shapes are two completely different realms.

......

......

Snap!

Outside the Chu house, Monk Douyue stepped over and through the thunderstorm, he saw a pool of mud that was almost unshaped.

"What a lot of strength!"

Han Tong came to hold his knife, glanced at the ground that was almost ruined around him, raised his eyebrows and snorted coldly:

"This thief is so brave!"

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

"Damn it, kill it!"

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

"Have Junior Brother Lin discovered it?"

Monk Douyue frowned slightly.

The middle-aged black armor is named Lin Jia, and he is another deputy hall master of Longyin Hall. Although the blood exchange has not been completed, the "Section Armor" he wears is of the level of divine weapons.

"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 corpse."

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

"The only thing that can be confirmed is that the weapon used by the assassin is a heavy hammer of divine weapons!"

"Divine weapon-level heavy hammer?"

All the people frowned in the rain, and then looked at Monk Douyue. Among the nine halls of Longhu Temple, there were only divine weapons-level heavy hammers in Hun Heaven.

"Just only look at the injuries, what Senior Brother Lin said is not bad."

Monk Douyue nodded. He was a master who was good at hammering. As soon as he saw it, he knew that Chu Xuankong was killed by hammering.

"Rumor to the rivers and lakes, Li Yuanba, the owner of the Black Whale Hammer, is hiding in Hengshan City, and is suspected to have joined my Dragon Tiger Temple..."

Han Tong suddenly spoke: "Although there are many demons in the Evil God Cult, the amount of divination in its sect is still somewhat credible."

"Li Yuanba?"

Lin Jia frowned. He naturally had heard of this name, but in fact he had secretly inquired about his disciples who had joined the Longhu Temple in the past two years.

Not only him, but the others also thought of the Xuan Whale Hammer Lord who was suspected to be hidden in the sect.

The scene where dragons and tigers appear together is still fresh in their memory.

"In the past two years, the sect has acquired many new disciples, but at most it is only at the level of the meridian. How can I kill Senior Brother Chu?"

Monk Douyue shook his head.

Even if the breakthrough fails and the realm drops sharply, Chu Xuankong's martial arts are definitely not something that warriors at the Tongmai level can challenge, even if it is a sneak attack.

Lin Jia glanced at him and narrowed his eyes slightly:

"The most powerful genius with the help of the Rise Sea-Raiying Black Whale Hammer, Senior Brother Chu is seriously injured and is assassinated by him..."

"Senior Brother Lin!"

Monk Douyue raised his hand and interrupted him, his eyes changing in danger.

Lin Jia was not afraid, but said lightly: "It's about the elders of the sect. I'm just a guess. Why should Junior Brother Douyue get angry?"

Monk Douyue sneered, but looked at Han Tong instead:

"Senior Brother Han, where is the spy you arranged?"

"A few over there, get over!"

Han Tong waved his hand, and a few disciples walked quickly not far away, covered in rain and their faces turned pale.

"Back, return to Master."

These disciples were in a very bad mood, but they still tried to be energetic and described what happened tonight:

"Before the incident, I was waiting for a few people on duty at various places outside the mansion... Lord Chu sneaked out, but I didn't notice it for a moment. When I heard the sound coming, the assassin had disappeared without a trace."

"And, the fine and soft things in Lord Chu's house disappeared..."

"Did Brother Chu come out by himself?"

Monk Douyue strengthened his tone and looked at Han Tong and the others:

"On a thunderstorm night, he was not healing his injuries in the house, but he had to sneak out of the house and brought the soft and soft things at home..."

"What do Junior Brother Douyue want to say?"

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

"Just guess, why should Senior Brother Lin be angry?"

"you!"

Lin Jia's face darkened.

"alright!

Han Tong, who was watching the wall, spoke at the right time: "The Taoist Lord has sent a letter and will return to the sect soon. If this matter cannot be handled properly, I am afraid that he will not be able to get through the hurdle."

Taoist master...

Hearing Han Tong's words, the two of them calmed down.

"I have sent my disciples to thoroughly investigate all the disciples and disciples inside and outside the Chu house. There will be news for a maximum of one or two days. Now..."

Lin Jia looked at Douyue:

"Junior Brother Douyue, Lin wants to meet your genius junior brother, do you have no objection?"

call!

Monk Douyue walked away with her sleeves.

The other people looked at each other and followed one after another. They were all quasi-grand masters who had achieved great success in blood exchange. How fast is the pace?

Soon, Huntian Peak had arrived.

Huntian Peak in the night rain is also quite lively. Many disciples shuttle through the mountains and forests, and there are goshawks circling in the sky to search.

Monk Douyue was in a bad mood and walked alone in front. Several people from behind looked around and saw a bamboo forest from afar.

Outside the bamboo forest is the yard where Li Yuan is located, and the lights are on at this moment.
To be continued...