Slay the Gods: The spokesperson for Zhulong, starts with the God-killing Gun

As Zhang Yun's thoughts moved slightly,

As if some mysterious mechanism had been triggered,

The thunderstorm law stored in the God-killing Spear was like a ray of spiritual light, quietly escaping from the God-killing Spear, and like a nimble silver snake, it quickly shuttled into the depths of Zhang Yun's sea of ​​consciousness.

This power of law is not ostentatious, but it carries a deep and mysterious attraction, quietly integrating into Zhang Yun's soul.

In an instant, it was as if a bright lamp was lit in Zhang Yun's sea of ​​consciousness, and a strong sense of enlightenment surged like a tide, completely submerging his consciousness.

All kinds of mysteries came one after another at this moment, like a feast of knowledge, which made him overwhelmed.

What is thunder?

"Thunder, the movement of yin and yang, the thunderstorm, is the birth of life. From the rain, the image turns back to its original form...!"

The mystery of thunder was like a key, opening the door to the mystery of the laws of thunderstorms for him.

Countless mysterious laws concerning thunder, lightning, clouds and rain suddenly appeared in his consciousness like stars, so vast that he felt as if he was in a boundless ocean of knowledge.

Zhang Yun's consciousness seemed to have crossed the boundaries of time and space and came to a wonderful world with thunder, clouds and rain.

Here, he could clearly see the changes in thunder, clouds and rain between heaven and earth, from the initial clouds and thunder, to the torrential rain, and then to the clearing after the rain. Every change contained profound laws.

He seemed to be able to feel the power of thunder and lightning gathering and exploding in the clouds, and see how the rain nourishes all things and leaves traces of life on the earth.

In an instant, time seemed to lose its meaning, and Zhang Yun's consciousness wandered in this wonderful world, as if billions of years had passed.

He was completely immersed in the understanding of the laws of thunderstorms, and everything in the outside world had nothing to do with him.

It was not until the feeling of enlightenment gradually dissipated that Zhang Yun woke up quietly, feeling dazed, as if he had returned to reality from a wonderful dream.

"So this is the law! The law of thunderstorms is really amazing!!!" Zhang Yun murmured softly, his eyes flashing with excitement and surprise.

He could clearly feel that his soul was sublimated at this moment and his understanding of the world reached a new level.

The mystery of the law of thunderstorms is like a shining pearl, embedded in the depths of his soul.

【Thunderstorm Law 36%】

After absorbing the thunderstorm law that Indra comprehended, Zhang Yun seemed to have experienced a baptism of the soul, and suddenly realized the thunderstorm law that belonged entirely to him.

At this moment, he seemed to have established a wonderful connection with the laws of thunderstorms, and could clearly feel the flow and changes of the laws.

"Although I haven't fully absorbed and comprehended it, I have mastered 30% of the thunderstorm laws! That's pretty good!" Zhang Yun's heart was filled with surprise and satisfaction.

He knew that on the path of cultivation, every step of improvement was extremely difficult, but he was now able to take a leap and directly comprehend 30% of the thunderstorm law, which was already an amazing achievement.

This is not just a numerical increase, but also a qualitative change in strength.

Especially for him now, it is an improvement from nothing to something.

The rule is that every 10% is equal to 10%!

Every comprehension is a new level!

That's why it's also called the Tenth Heaven of Laws! This is a long and difficult path of cultivation, and every step is full of challenges and difficulties.

Zhang Yun suddenly realized the truth and entered the third level, understanding 30% of the thunderstorm laws. This was simply a miracle and unbelievable.

His strength was greatly improved at this moment, as if he had crossed one realm after another and reached a whole new level.

Of course, this is also due to the perverted nature of the Law Furnace of the God-killing Gun.

This ability is like a magic key that can directly absorb, peel off, and extract the laws comprehended by others and use them for one's own benefit.

It is not subject to any restrictions and does not follow any reason. It directly takes the essence of other people's laws as its own.

This ability is unique in the world. It allows Zhang Yun to quickly improve his strength in a short period of time and comprehend more laws.

If the gods and immortals knew about the law furnace of the God-killing Spear, they would probably be extremely envious to death.

After he comprehended the law, he suddenly felt a pull coming from his sea of ​​consciousness, and in a trance he saw a gray bead.

In a trance, it seemed as if there was nothing.

And at this moment, as if the gears of fate were turning quietly, the Zhoutian Xinhuo Zhenling Creation Array controlled and operated by Zhang Yun began to undergo real changes due to the further improvement of his strength.

This formation already contains endless mysteries and powerful forces. Now under Zhang Yun's deeper control, it seems to have been injected with new vitality and begins to shine more brightly.

Under the influence of the endless power of creation generated by the formation, countless golden particles that were originally scattered throughout the formation began to converge rapidly towards the center.

Each of these golden particles contains powerful vitality and creativity. In the process of gathering, they constantly collide and merge, and finally condense into round balls.

These balls emitted a warm and soft golden light, like growing spheres, slowly rotating in the formation.

As time went on, these golden balls began to undergo miraculous changes.

They seemed to be endowed with some mysterious power, and began to slowly stretch and deform, eventually turning into confused souls.

These souls regrouped, their eyes filled with confusion and curiosity about the world. They looked around, as if searching for their belonging.

Then, under the continuous influence of the endless power of creation, the formation began to use these souls as templates to reshape the bodies outside the souls.

Countless golden particles once again surged towards these souls, swirling and entwining around them, and began to construct bodies of flesh and blood.

During the construction process, these flesh and blood bodies continuously absorbed the power of creation and gradually became full and powerful.

As time went by, lifelike bodies of flesh and blood were born.

They have different faces and bodies, but each one is full of vitality.

Moreover, the power of creation is quite mysterious, helping them retrieve the memories of the clothes that they remember most from the depths of their memories.

A set of clothes was born and worn by them.

These resurrected lives gradually woke up from their confusion and opened their eyes.

......

Chen Muye opened his eyes in confusion. The world in front of him seemed to be still spinning, and his consciousness slowly woke up from the chaos.

The shadow of death still lingered in his mind, and he muttered to himself:

"Aren't I dead?" There was a tremor in his voice, as if he was still trying to confirm his own existence.

He slowly turned his head and looked around, only to see figures floating in the air, their eyes also filled with confusion and puzzlement.

These figures' bodies swayed gently in the air, like weightless feathers floating in the wind.

A hint of surprise flashed across Chen Muye's eyes. He didn't know where these people came from, nor did he know why they were in such a strange state like himself.

Then, his gaze fell on the ground, which was a ruined Cangnan.

The once prosperous city is now in ruins, with collapsed buildings and streets covered with rubble. Everything looks so desolate and dilapidated.

Chen Muye's face was full of confusion. His memory was still stuck at the moment of his death, when his consciousness fell into endless darkness.

He slowly raised his hand and touched his own body. It was a real and familiar feeling.

He ran his fingers lightly over his cheeks and arms, feeling the warmth and texture of his skin.

His body was so intact, without a single scar, as if his previous death was just an illusion.

Chen Muye frowned, his mind full of questions. He didn't know why he was here, nor did he know what was going on.

"Is this Cangnan? Am I resurrected!!!" Looking at the familiar Cangnan City, he could still recognize it even though it was in ruins.

Chen Muye looked incredulous.

Then the resurrected people fell to the ground one by one.

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The people on the earth also saw those who were resurrected in the formation in the sky, and their eyes were instantly filled with shock and disbelief.

As the shock gradually turned into surprise, people's faces broke into bright smiles and their eyes sparkled with tears of excitement.

They all raised their heads and looked up at the familiar figures in the sky, as if they couldn't believe their eyes.

The children were even more eagerly searching for their loved ones among the crowd floating in the air. Their voices were crisp and urgent, with a hint of trembling and expectation.

Some children saw their mothers, their eyes flashed with surprise, and they shouted loudly:

"Mother!!!"

Some people saw their fathers, with tears in their eyes, and shouted with a choked voice:

"father!!!!"

The voice revealed not only surprise, but also a hint of grievance after separation and reunion.

Others saw their uncle, their eyes sparkling with excitement, and shouted loudly:

"uncle!!!"

Their voices echoed in the air, filled with longing for their loved ones and joy at reunion...

For a moment, the entire ruins were filled with excitement and great surprise.

People's emotions spread rapidly like a ignited flame.

They hugged each other, tears and smiles intertwined, as if all the pain and despair disappeared at this moment.

Hongying stood on the ground, waving her hands rapidly, her movements full of eagerness and excitement.

Her eyes sparkled with irrepressible joy, a happiness that welled up from the depths of her heart, as if to illuminate the whole world.

There was a tremor in her voice.

"Captain! Captain! Look here, we are here!!!" She kept repeating this sentence, fearing that Chen Muye could not hear her call and miss the moment of reunion.

As the formation operated, Chen Muye slowly floated to the ground. His figure was light and elegant, like a fallen leaf, and he landed silently beside Hongying and several others.

His face was filled with a warm smile, which was like the warm sunshine in spring, dispelling all the haze.

"Everyone! I never thought we'd see each other again!!!"

His gaze swept across the faces of Hongying, Wen Qimo and Wu Xiangnan one by one, his eyes full of care and concern for his comrades.

When Wen Qimo saw Chen Muye, an excited smile immediately filled his face, and his eyes were sparkling with tears, as if at this moment, all his worries and anxieties had disappeared.

He opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't know how to express this complicated emotion, so he simply shouted,

"team leader!"

This call of "Captain" contains so much, the joy of reunion, surprise and happiness...

A smile also appeared on Wu Xiangnan's face, but unlike Hongying and Wen Qimo's hearty laughter, his smile was filled with a hint of complexity and emotion.

There was some redness around his eyes, a sign of being too excited, which made his usually calm expression seem a little out of place.

He looked at Chen Muye, his eyes full of respect and gratitude, as if at this moment, all words seemed pale and powerless, and he could only use his eyes to convey this deep friendship.

At this moment, the air around seemed to become softer because of this joy.

The sunlight shone on them, giving them a golden glow, as if cheering for their reunion.

......

Yang Jian slowly withdrew his strength from that huge divine body and transformed back into the body of a child he had been when he was Yang Jin.

His figure became petite and agile, and his steps were light and firm as he walked to the side of his resurrected aunt.

At that moment, his eyes were filled with deep attachment and reluctance, as if at this moment, all his divine power and strength turned into longing for his loved ones.

"mom!!!"

Yang Jin's voice was choked with sobs, his eyes were red, and he hugged his aunt tightly, as if he was afraid of losing her again.

His body trembled slightly in his aunt's arms, which was due to the excitement of reunion after a long separation and the deep attachment to family affection.

He was reluctant to let go, as if if he did, everything in front of him would vanish into thin air.

My aunt's face was full of kind smiles, her eyes sparkling with maternal love, and she hugged Yang Jin tightly, as if she wanted to pass all her warmth and love to him.

"Ah Jin! Mom's fine! Mom's fine!"

Her hands gently patted Yang Jin's back, which was a gentle and powerful comfort, as if telling Yang Jin that everything would be fine and she would always be by his side.

“Woof woof!!!”

In this heartwarming scene, little Black Lai also joined in.

It wagged its tail and circled around Yang Jin and his aunt. Its cheerful barking and wagging tail showed its inner joy.

The little black cat's ears were slightly pressed back, and there was excitement in its eyes. It seemed that it was also happy about this reunion.

At this moment, such heartwarming scenes are constantly unfolding throughout Cangnan City, like a warm spring breeze blowing across this once devastated land.

The resurrected people and their loved ones hugged each other, tears and smiles intertwined, excitement and happiness filled the air, infecting every corner.

Zhang Yun stood high in the sky, overlooking all this, a gentle smile flashed in his eyes.

Zhang Yun's heart was filled with satisfaction and relief. He knew that all his efforts were worth it. Being able to see the joy of people reuniting was his greatest happiness.

However, just as he was immersed in this warm atmosphere, his huge Candle Dragon body suddenly disappeared quietly.

Zhang Yun, who had transformed into a human form, was now overdrawn from his strength. His body could no longer support him and he fell into a coma.

His body slowly fell to the ground, but his face still had that warm smile, as if in a dream...

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