Chapter 1982： Raiden Lord

"It's over, I met Master Grandpa!" Hearing this, Lin Chuan's mouth curled up, revealing a refreshing smile.

"This Royal Thunder City is going to see Zixiao Divine Thunder again today." Bu Lianshi also smiled.

The purple electric snake flashing on the purple-robed monk is actually no stranger to Lin Chuan and Bu Lianshi, because Qin Lang was the same electric snake when he first came into contact with the Purple Cloud Divine Thunder in the Divine Sect of Light.

This purple-robed monk was able to see the Thunder Punishment of Heaven in the Nine Heavens, and used this to understand the purple electric snake, which also shows that his talent is indeed very high, and he has unique insights on thunder and lightning. And his points are the highest among all people so far, which also shows that this purple electric snake has a great advantage against other monks.

But it was a pity that this time he met Qin Lang, a man who himself was condensed from the Purple Cloud Divine Thunder.

Looking at the purple electric snake circulating on the purple-robed monk, Qin Lang was also in a trance. For a while, he was in the same state as the monk in front of him.

"What? Afraid?" After releasing the purple electric snake, the purple-robed monk did not rush to do anything, but looked at Qin Lang coldly.

After the purple electric snake is used, it consumes a lot of spiritual energy. If you can make Qin Lang retreat without fighting with the power of the Purple Cloud Divine Thunder, that will be the best result.

"Afraid? Haha, don't cry later!" Qin Lang snorted.

"Then release your thunder and lightning, I want you to know the gap between us." The purple robe monk said loudly.

Since there was no way to force Qin Lang to retreat, he turned to the next best thing, and that was to show his talent in thunder and lightning in front of everyone, especially the Taiyi people. After all, so far, he should be the first cultivator to realize a little bit of the Purple Cloud Divine Thunder.

Looking at the purple-robed monk on the opposite side, the fairy Qi Chakra inside Qin Lang's body turned out, and the Purple Cloud Divine Thunder began to condense toward his right hand.

"Xianfa·Leidun·Chidori!"

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The sharp bird's song rushed straight up, and a large number of scarlet lightning gushed from Qin Lang's body and gathered on his right hand. The violent thunder filled the surroundings, and the space began to vibrate violently, circle after circle of transparent ripples. As the thunder and lightning spread, it madly impacted the defensive light curtain of the ring.

This was Qin Lang's first serious release of ninjutsu since he was fighting, and the first time he fully used the Purple Cloud Divine Thunder.

The sound of the chidori's sharp birdsong is still reverberating, and all the onlookers have shown incredible expressions. The power of this ninjutsu makes their scalp numb even after the defensive light curtain, let alone. Really face it.

After seeing this scene, the members of the Tai clan also showed a look of astonishment on their faces, almost blurting out, "Bing Huo Yang Lei! This is Bing Huo Yang Lei!"

He recognized the crimson thunder, but at the same time, his brain was blank.

Why is the power of thunder punishment in the heavens controlled by a human monk and used so skillfully?

He made friends with the purple-robed monk because he realized a little bit of the Purple Cloud Divine Thunder and cultivated the purple electric snake. Now, he actually saw the real Purple Cloud Divine Thunder here. The impact was so great that it was almost Let him kneel and worship.

And on the ring, the purple-robed monk was already kneeling.

As soon as the thousand birds condensed, the breath that belonged to the Purple Sky Divine Thunder had already smashed the electric snake on the purple robe monk, as if it was a counterfeit that had met the genuine product, and was instantly turned into a scum.

That kind of difference in levels made the purple-robed monk hardly resist Qin Lang's Chidori, and his thunder and lightning could not condense normally. As if the courtier met the emperor, he only had the ability to bow down.

"Did you admit defeat, or should I let you feel the real Purple Heaven God Thunder?" Qin Lang asked calmly, with the thousand birds on his right hand illuminating his face. At this moment, he seemed to be the **** of thunder, controlling the heavens. Judge of Thunder Punishment.

"I... admit defeat..." the purple-robed monk said with trembling lips.

In the face of the real Zixiao Divine Thunder, he still had a little courage there. Even if the power of the Chidori was not released, he could feel how terrible these condensed thunders were. Once it fell on him, his own thunder could not protect him. On the contrary, it might be in the thunder of the purple sky. Rebellion under coercion, he will really only have a dead end.

"Really familiar." Qin Lang chuckled, his right hand tightened, the thousands of birds dissipated, and all the dust settled.

This is the horror of Thunder Punishment from Heaven, a soldier who can defeat others without fighting!

"Konoha won and got half the points of Royal Thunder City."

With the purple robe monk surrendering, the game came to an end.

By this time, many cultivators had already learned about the Binghuoyang Thunder, and they were all shocked at how the Heavenly Dao Thunder Punishment was controlled by a human being, because it was completely beyond everyone's imagination.

Legend has it that a monk can ascend to the immortal by crossing the catastrophe, and the catastrophe that he has crossed is the purple sky divine thunder If the Konoha monk in front of him really controls the purple sky divine thunder, isn't he the spokesperson of heaven?

At this moment, everyone's hearts began to move. This is an incredible thigh. If he can hold it, the Konoha City he builds in the future will inevitably rise in the longevity day and become the brightest new star.

At the end of the game, Qin Lang turned and walked towards the stage, but at this moment, the purple-robed monk who had been kneeling on the ground actually bowed down.

"Senior, please accept me as a disciple."

The purple-robed monk directly chose to apprentice, and the speed of kneeling and licking made the monks who wanted to hug their thighs dumbfounded.

The monk in the purple robe also knew that once Qin Lang, who had exposed the thunder of the purple sky, stepped down, he would be welcomed by countless people. The monk of the Tai family would definitely abandon him and turn to Qin Lang. So he must seize this last opportunity.

"Do you want to worship me as a teacher?" Qin Lang stopped in surprise and looked at the monk in purple robe.

"That's right, I felt a little bit of the Purple Cloud God Thunder before, and I was sought after as the King of Thunder and Lightning, but today, I know what is the real King of Thunder and Lightning, and what is the real King of Thunder, please accept me. As a disciple, I will definitely help you in the future. I will not build Royal Thunder City. All my remaining points can be given to Konoha City to help you build the strongest city of lightning in the longevity." The purple robe monk said sincerely.

The corner of Qin Lang's mouth was raised. If he could recruit a helper, it seemed not bad. In fact, the three of them were not good at city construction and management, so it would be appropriate to leave it to this person.

"What's your name?" Qin Lang asked with a chuckle.

"My name is Yang Yongxin." The purple robe monk quickly replied. .

puff!

Hearing this name, Lin Chuan in the audience sprayed out.