After leaving the No. 9 pawnshop, Shen Lang and Yan Jia did not walk out of Shenling Mountain, but found a quiet place to rest.

Because Shen Lang wanted to comprehend the Thunder God Fury in the Five Divine Fists of Heavenly Fury at this time, Na Ah Jiu told him that this fist technique was still very good.

And if you want to cultivate this Thunder God Fury, in addition to the Psychic Divine Jade, you also need an extremely large amount of thunder and lightning power, so this Divine Ridge Mountain is the best choice.

In addition to this, the woman also gave him a set of sword formations and half-scroll body method cheats.

That sword array is the three-talent sword array, and it just so happens that Shen Lang has a set of three-talent swords, which can be used to arrange this array, which is why Na Ah Jiu gave him this set of sword formations.

As for the half-volume method cheat, Ah Jiu said that she found it in the Thunder Lake, so she wouldn't feel so distressed if she gave it to Shen Lang.

And when Shen Lang asked her about the remaining half of the volume, she said that in the purple coffin, if you want, you can get it yourself.

Of course, Shen Lang is 10,000 to take a hair.

Not to mention the weird purple coffin, even the Thunder Phantom Moth and the Twelve Thunder Generals that day can let him drink a big pot.

Therefore, Shen Lang did not go to the Thunder Lake again, but found a mountain top and began to study the Thunder God Fury cross-legged.

At this time, he was holding the purple thunder-attribute psychic jade in his left hand, his eyes slightly closed, and he was motionless.

According to the secret method on the Five Divine Fists of Heavenly Fury, before cultivating the Thunder God Fury, you need to use spiritual power to communicate with the spirit of Heavenly Thunder and obtain the divine power of thunder and lightning before you can gather it in your body and strike it out with one punch, which is not only your own cultivation power, but also carries the power of thunder and lightning between heaven and earth.

This is the thunder god fury in the Five Divine Fists of Heavenly Fury.

And if you want to practice this fist technique, the power of thunder and lightning is naturally indispensable, and the more the better, the stronger the more terrifying.

At this moment, the top of the mountain where Shen Lang is located is the tallest peak in Shenling Mountain, which is thousands of feet above the ground.

Overhead, there are thousands of miles of thunderclouds that you can't see at a glance, and at your feet are giant peaks like Optimus Pillars.

The wind is howling, and the sky is thundering.

From time to time, a bolt of lightning would fall from the thundercloud above, although it did not directly hit Shen Lang.

But that terrifying aura of destruction still makes people shudder.

This is the power of heaven and earth.

Not far away, Yan Jia was on another relatively short peak, quietly watching Shen Lang on the top of that giant mountain.

Today, this mysterious elder brother from the Gate of Heaven has subverted many of her cognitions.

The mysterious black prison of unknown origin, as well as the long-extinct fairy spirit stone, and the heaven-defying treasure creation divine tree, etc.

Any one of these things could turn the whole desolation upside down, but the man swaggered in to take her and the other person in to visit.

Is it really just trust?

She didn't know.

Is it time to be glad and surprised?

She didn't know either.

At this moment, Yan Jia's feeling was that the mysterious man on the top of the mountain made her feel a little confused, and she didn't know whether to get close or stay away.

Thinking about it, Yan Jia slowly sat down cross-legged.

Before you know it, the night has come.

Above the sky, the black clouds disappeared, and among the mountains, the thunder disappeared.

The starry sky emerges, and a little light shines like fireflies.

A waning moon is like a home lady, the mysterious face looms through the window paper, I don't know who I'm looking for, and the eyebrows are slightly melancholy.

The evening breeze swept by, as if whispering in the ears of the mountain peaks, lingering, leisurely.

Beyond the mountains is an endless deep blue sea, with ebb and flow and rising tides, like the Nayi people coming and going, sighing in vain.

The waning moon is melancholy, the starry night is quiet, and the tide is sighing.

Listening to the mountain language, the echo is endless, if it is about to leave.

On the top of the mountain, Shen Lang was still sitting cross-legged, his body motionless.

In the palm of his hand, the psychic divine jade emitted bursts of purple light, and a trace of mysterious power poured into the void, as if he was looking for some divine power.

Gradually, the purple light in Shen Lang's hand began to slowly wrap his whole person, and there seemed to be a mysterious and unpredictable force in the sky that was quietly responding.

Yan Jia still quietly looked at Shen Lang on the top of the mountain, and his eyes had gradually become clear from the initial confusion.

.......

Early in the morning of the second day.

When the first rays of sunlight shone from the eastern sky, Shen Lang on the top of the mountain suddenly stood up.

At the same time, the thunderclouds above the sky dome resurfaced, bursts of muffled thunder exploded, and thunder and lightning swept through the Shenling Mountain, like a heavenly soldier, looking for demon footprints.

This thousand-mile thundercloud is very weird, it lurks in the night and rises in the day, and last night it was all hidden.

Until this moment, the rising sun in the east appeared, and it quickly revealed its true face.

Click!

Suddenly, a huge purple thunderbolt smashed into Shen Lang on the top of the mountain, and a violent destructive force swept out in an instant.

Shen Lang's clothes exploded instantly, and under the terrifying power of that thunder and lightning, they instantly turned into flying ashes in the sky.

However, Shen Lang's figure was still motionless.

He looked straight ahead, and then suddenly clenched his fist, and smashed it into the void in front of him.

Thor Fury!

A huge lilac phantom that was ten zhang high appeared behind him, and that phantom was like an angry-eyed King Kong, and as Shen Lang's right fist swung out, it also shook out his huge right fist at the same time.

A terrifying thunderbolt roared out like a galloping horse.

As soon as the punch was thrown, the heavens and the earth were a little discolored, and all the light seemed to be a little dim at this moment.

On the other side of the huge mountain, a mountain, which was a hundred feet high, was directly smashed by that punch.

"It's finished?"

Below, on the top of the mountain not far away, Yan Jia's face was happy.

It's just that when he saw Shen Lang who was naked, he couldn't help blushing and hurriedly withdrew his gaze.

On the top of the mountain, Shen Lang slowly retracted his fist, and the phantom behind him also dissipated.

"Shhhhh That's amazing! ”

Looking at the mountain that had been shattered opposite, Shen Lang's eyes lit up, and his face was full of surprise.

The power of this thunder god fury greatly exceeded his expectations.

Thinking back to the beginning, when Huang Feihu was exerting the wrath of the wind god, it didn't seem to make him feel this way, why is this?

Could it be that this Heavenly Fury Five Divine Fist is more in line with his own eight characters?

Shen Lang shook his head and didn't think about it anymore.

And what he didn't know was that the power of his thunder god anger would be so powerful, naturally not because of any eight characters that were compatible, but because the spiritual power in his body was not ordinary spiritual power, but immortal spiritual power.

It was precisely because of the blessing of immortal spirit power that his punch would have such power.

Retracting his thoughts, Shen Lang looked at his body, and then hurriedly took out a green shirt and put it on.

After getting dressed, Shen Lang did not leave immediately, but studied the half-roll method.

This half of the body method cheats is called the Great Thunder Sound Method.

It was a secret book of the top body method, and the grade was ominous, and Ah Jiu didn't tell him.

But Shen Lang just casually glanced at the general outline, and determined that the grade of this scroll method would definitely not be lower than the ground level, and it might even be a middle grade of the ground level, or even the upper grade.

And the most attractive thing about this secret method is that it can travel hundreds of miles in an instant.

And this is only the first stage.

If you practice to the second stage, you can travel thousands of miles in an instant, and the third stage is to travel thousands of miles in an instant.

In addition, there is a fourth stage, which travels 100,000 miles in an instant.

It's definitely a great way to run a course.

It's not much better than Brother Monkey's somersault cloud, a hundred and eight thousand miles.

However, he can't cultivate at this moment, because it is stated that the least cultivation can be achieved by becoming an immortal.

But Shen Lang thought about it carefully, and felt that he should be able to cultivate.

Because the reason why the general outline requires a minimum of the Little Immortal Realm is because only after reaching the cultivation of the Little Immortal Realm, the physical strength and one's own spiritual power can withstand the consumption of the Great Thunder Sound Method.

Otherwise, the spiritual power is not enough, it cannot be effectively exerted, the physical strength is not enough, and it may be injured by the tearing force in the state of extreme speed.

Therefore, cultivators are required to at least reach the Little Immortal Realm.

However, although he is only in the Qi Realm, the spiritual power in his body is immortal spiritual power, and the entire flood wilderness is estimated to be unique.

Not to mention his own physical body, the Imperial Qi Realm can compete with the Heavenly Immortals, let alone a problem.

Thinking of this, Shen Lang was ready to start cultivating immediately, because cultivating this great thunder sound method also requires understanding the power of thunder and lightning, and this place is naturally the best.

However, just as he was about to sit cross-legged.

The thunderclouds in the sky suddenly burst into a rage.

The originally quiet thunderclouds began to swell like a storm on the surface of the sea.

Immediately afterward, terrifying thunder quickly accumulated in the thunderclouds, and it seemed that they were about to pour down at any time.

Not far away, Yan Jia's face was shocked, and he hurriedly shouted, "Brother Shen, go quickly." ”

Shen Lang's face was shocked, and he was about to turn around and leave, but found that on the top of the mountain where he was, twelve figures had appeared.

It was twelve figures only one meter tall, each wearing purple armor and holding a purple spear.

It was the bottom of Nalei Lake, guarding the twelve heavenly thunder generals next to the purple coffin.

Shen Lang frowned, thinking that the Twelve Thunder Generals were going to do it to himself this day, and immediately prepared to use the Thunder God to open the knife angrily.

However, the twelve villains ignored him, but directly turned into twelve purple rays of light and rushed towards the sky, and disappeared into the thousands of miles of thunderclouds in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, a purple coffin rose from the bottom of the Thunder Lake below, and finally landed on the top of the mountain where Shen Lang was.

Bang.

An extremely powerful and strange aura swept out in an instant, directly shaking Shen Lang tens of thousands of meters away, and finally smashed on a huge mountain before stopping.

"Brother Shen....."

In the distance, Yan Jia turned into a rainbow light and rushed forward.

Shen Lang got up and patted the dust on his body, his face was a little gloomy.

Because, at this moment, his body was covered with blood, blood overflowed, and the whole person looked very embarrassed.

However, soon the rift in his body quickly healed, and the blood stains on his body returned directly to his body.

"Let's go, this place is not suitable for long."

Shen Lang did not hesitate, and left quickly with Yan Jia.

And behind them, the thunder poured down like heavy rain in an instant, directly submerging the Shenling Mountain within a radius of thousands of miles.

In the midst of the thousands of thunder and lightning, a purple coffin was quietly bathed in countless thunder and lightning, and then slowly opened.