After receiving the transmission of Yin Wulei and having a meal at the master's place, it was already dark when Zhang Zhiwei returned to his room, and he did not rest, but began to practice.

However, he was not in a hurry to practice the Yin Five Thunders, but was practicing Tiancang Dafa.

Tianpeng Dafa is very simple, it doesn't take much effort, he plans to master the Tianpeng Marshal who is entrenched in the hall first.

"Canopy canopy, nine-yuan child. Wuding Dusi, Gao Diao Beiweng...... With a stroke of the divine sword, ten thousand ghosts collapsed. Anxious as the Northern Emperor Ming Weikou edict! ”

Zhang Zhiwei recited the Tianpeng Divine Mantra, sat cross-legged and concentrated, made a thunder seal in his right hand, and held the Liujia Seal in his left hand, and then began to practice Qi, according to the image of Tianpeng Zhenjun seen in the Arctic Exorcism Temple.

After reciting the mantra nine times, a vague villain appeared in Zhang Zhiwei's Mud Pill Palace.

But as the number of recitations of the mantra increased, the villain began to bloom with an incomparable divine brilliance, and his figure gradually became clearer.

Its appearance shows four heads and eight arms, holding axes, bows and arrows, swords, duos, halberds, and ropes, black clothes, Xuan Guan, and gold armor...... It was exactly what Marshal Tianpeng looked like.

And when Zhang Zhiwei recited the ninety-nine eighty-one mantras, Marshal Tianpeng, who had an angry face, suddenly opened his eight eyes, looked around, and then swung his blade and slashed into the void.

At the same time, in the space of the entrance of the hall, the huge canopy marshal entrenched on the Seven Star Platform also opened his eight eyes suddenly, waving the giant soldier from afar, frightening the "national teacher" not far away to jump out of the distance, staring at it with a pair of eyes intertwined with flames and electricity, always ready to go over and fight with that pig's head.

"The so-called method of manipulating the Talisman Divine General turned out to be by manipulating the small Dharma Body that was contemplating in the Mud Pill Palace to influence the actions of the Talisman Divine General."

"Because it is not directly possessed by consciousness, the control of the law body is somewhat unrealistic, no wonder Zhao Ruhun was so stiff when he fought with the 'national teacher'!"

Zhang Zhiwei suddenly felt that this was a bit similar to opening a Gundam, and if he wanted to completely control the manipulation of Marshal Tianpeng like an arm and finger, he was afraid that he would have to practice hard.

However, this matter is not in a hurry, the top priority is to practice the Yin Five Thunder first, if the Golden Light Mantra is his indestructible armor, then the Thunder Law is his invincible sword, which has priority.

Practicing the five thunders of yin is not a difficult thing for Zhang Zhiwei, in fact, whether it is a complete five thunders, or five thunders of yang, and five thunders of yin, they are all building yin and yang, and if there is yin and yang, it will inevitably be divided into five elements.

The complete five thunders are based on the heart and lungs as yang, the liver and kidneys as yin, and the five organs as the five elements.

Yang Wulei is based on the heart as yang and the lungs as yin, building a small five elements around the heart and lungs.

The five thunders of yin are based on the kidney as yin and the liver as yang, and a small five elements are built around the liver and kidney.

Yang Wulei is built with yang attributes as a whole, so it is dignified and bright, and mighty.

The Yin Five Thunder as a whole is built with Yin attributes, so it is damp and cold, sucking bones and squeezing the marrow.

Although the two are very different in details, the overall direction is the same, Zhang Zhiwei's Yang Five Thunder has reached the realm of transformation, almost to the end of half of the Thunder Method, one Dharma will be ten thousand laws, so the Yin Five Thunder is easy to practice, there is no difficulty, and it can even be described as a bamboo.

However, while cultivating, Zhang Zhiwei suddenly had an inexplicable feeling haunting in his heart, and he had an extremely rare nightmare.

In the dream, the faces with blue faces and fangs were facing him, reprimanding him, the voice was urgent and fast, like chanting scriptures, but it was very big, like thunder, connected into a piece, and kept exploding in his head, making him have a splitting headache.

Zhang Zhiwei, the faces of these blue-faced fangs, recognized them as the gods who had been ordered by him to come out to repair the house.

When the gods disappeared before, Bai Yugong and Uncle Zhang Yushan both reminded themselves that the gods on the altar should not be taken lightly, and could only be used when they subdued demons and eliminated demons, punished adultery and eliminated evil.

If you use the god general in some inconsequential little things, you will be punished afterwards, the master and Zhang Yi have each ordered the god general to come out to fight, and the last two were settled by the god after the autumn, hung up and beaten, and couldn't get out of bed for a few days.

Now it seems that the current situation is that God is settling accounts with the queen.

Zhang Zhiwei frowned, forcibly opened his eyes and woke up, rubbing his temples, but the thunderous sound in his head like chanting did not disappear, but intensified.

"It's not a dream!"

He closed his eyes, and the faces with blue faces and fangs and unmoving mouths appeared in front of him again.

"It's the interior scene, they are influencing me, they want to pull me like the interior scene, but I don't add it to the delusion, they are just in vain, but it's still annoying to keep arguing!"

The sound that kept echoing in the skull made Zhang Zhiwei want to escape into the interior scene and fight with the gods, but after thinking about it, even the master was beaten by a hanging hammer.

Moreover, they helped themselves to repair the house, you know, please go down to the altar to come out to do things, and you have to offer incense and tribute afterwards.

These soldiers and horses on the altar are not paid after doing things, even if they are not paid, they nag a few words, complain a little, and pick them up by themselves, which is inevitably a little too perverse.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Zhiwei endured the discomfort in his head, got up and went out to the dining room to get some melons, fruits and meat, took a few sticks of incense and lit them, inserted them in the incense burner, put an incense table, and said something in his mouth.

"Heaven and earth are natural, the filth is scattered, the cave is mysterious, and the sun is too yuan. The eight directions are mighty, so that I naturally ......"

This is the "Pure Heaven and Earth Divine Mantra", which is generally used during practice or sacrifice to purify the world and wait for the gods to descend.

Zhang Zhiwei is not doing it now, he is making sacrifices, he plans to take a step back, so that these gods can enjoy the incense in the future.

However, his concession did not calm the anger of the gods, and the voice in his head was louder, and a gust of wind blew in the room out of thin air.

The three sticks of incense in the incense burner were blown out, and the incense on both sides was broken from it, as if someone had cut it horizontally, posing two short and one long.

"People are afraid of three long and two short, two short and one long, and everyone is very angry!" Zhang Zhiwei said.

Immediately afterwards, the wind became stronger, and the incense case poured violently, and the tributes on the table fell to the side in an uproar.

"Bang!"

Zhang Zhiwei held down the incense case, straightened it, stretched out his index finger, a flame rose from his fingertips, he rekindled the incense expressionlessly, and said:

"If the incense and the tribute are not in harmony with the taste, you can say, I will arrange it at my discretion!"

As soon as the words fell.

Hula~

A headwind burst out, overturning the incense case, all kinds of tributes, incense ash, and splashed Zhang Zhiwei's body.

The chanting in my head is getting louder and louder.

"Fuck!" Zhang Zhiwei patted his head, took a deep breath, and shouted angrily: "Rebellion! ”

He sat down cross-legged and retreated into the interior.

Suddenly, he appeared in a place shrouded in clouds, and everything was not real, only the white light lit up from time to time, as if in the clouds.

"Junior, if you don't respect the immortal master, you will definitely suffer a lot today to make an example!"

Following the sound, I saw that above the clouds, dozens of tall gods appeared, all more than three meters tall, all wearing armor, each holding a sword, axe and halberd, mighty and extraordinary, but all with evil in their eyes, with a pair of green fanged faces, made people shudder.

"Endure all the hardships to set an example?"

Zhang Zhiwei said expressionlessly: "It is said that the new official took office with three fires, and I originally planned to put the fire in the magic capital, but it turned out that you ghosts and gods can't understand people's words, and you don't know how to lift ......."

Before he finished speaking, a sea of black clouds shrouded him, and the thunder intertwined inside made Zhang Zhiwei, who was ruthless, stunned.

For a while, the place where Zhang Zhiwei was standing fell into a dazzling white light.

However, the white light lasted for less than five seconds before it ended, and I saw that in the black sea of clouds, a giant god with four heads and eight arms, a green face and fangs, and a strict sword and halberd, waved his long soldiers, slashing the clouds around him, revealing his true face.

The giant god was a hundred feet tall, like an ancient god who had reached the sky, and slowly raised his head, staring at the powerful celestials in the clouds with eight eyes, making them stunned at that time.

Marshal Tianpeng is the top boss of their top boss, how can he not bluff people?

But soon, they realized that this was not the real Marshal of the Canopy, but just the manifestation of the possessed god in the interior scene.

When even a white thunderbolt the thickness of a water tank slashed at Marshal Tianpeng's head, but the thunder was really embarrassing compared to Marshal Tianpeng's hundred-meter body, and it didn't cause him any harm, he just looked at the cloud head quietly, and the eight eyes of the strong Tianding shuddered.

This made the powerful Tianding of the cloud head grit his teeth and work in unison, and the continuous thunderstorms exploded from the clouds, and the thunder that was stimulated together blasted towards the marshal of the canopy like raindrops, churning the surrounding sea of clouds.

But a frightening scene appeared, only to see the giant god-like marshal Tianpeng not retreating but advancing, directly against the thunder.

Even though the thunder flooded the clouds for a while, it was still hit headlong by Marshal Tianpeng, directly disintegrating and disintegrating the clouds under the feet of the dozens of mighty Tianding, and the few who were standing in the front row bore the brunt of the collision and were knocked to pieces.

"Good things have been said, the tribute has been served, don't give face, go to the damn's disrespectful immortal master, give me death!"

Zhang Zhiwei controlled Marshal Tianpeng, threw away the weapon, and behind the weapon hovered, he opened his eight arms and grabbed the remaining few strong Tianding.

It's a...... Several strong Tianding immediately ran to the sky, wanting to leave Zhang Zhiwei's interior scene and get rid of his "claws".

However, how could Zhang Zhiwei let them go so easily? The eight arms stretched out suddenly, as if they were going to grow to the sky, and a few strong Tianding ran silently, the speed was fast, but the big hands behind them were getting closer and closer like the five-fingered mountain that could not escape.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

A creepy voice sounded, and one after another strong Tianding was caught, and his stubborn body was crushed, turning into a thunderbolt and powerless to collapse.

For a time, in the entire heaven and earth, only Marshal Tianpeng was left with a fierce power, he raised his four heads, vibrated his eight arms, and roared:

"I, this person, the rewards and punishments are clear, you disturb my practice, you should be punished, but do things for me, you should be rewarded, I brought you incense, you can't stop eating it, otherwise, I will order you out again to pick up a meal!"

After saying that, Zhang Zhiwei opened his eyes, and Marshal Tianpeng in the Mud Pill Palace closed his eyes.

He got up and set up the overturned incense case, and glanced at the messy ground.

"Our Tiantong Sect Master is magnificent, so we won't get these pickled things to pay tribute."

Zhang Zhiwei went to the dining room again to get some food, lit new incense candles, and recited the "Pure Heaven and Earth Divine Mantra" in his mouth.

This time, there is no wind and no waves, and the incense does not appear two short and one long, but it burns quickly like a cigarette that is smoked violently, and the Qi on various melons and fruits is also absorbed, and then the dust returns to the dust.

"That's right, big guy, have a good rest, we usually have so many incense for you, but it's not for you to put it up!"

Zhang Zhiwei muttered to himself, put away the incense case, and looked at the sky outside the window.

"The bright moon is shining, just right for cultivation!"

Immediately began to practice the Yin Five Thunders.

Without external interference, not long after practicing, many pitch-black arcs suddenly jumped out of Zhang Zhiwei's body.

Then there was a "boom", the yin thunder sounded, and a large number of pitch-black yin five thunders rumbled out, but it was not a viscous liquid, but an arc like the yang five thunders was jumping, which was very weird, and the march and jump were extremely violent, but the color was deep and gave people a sticky and soft contradictory feeling.

But strange is weird, but the power is also very domineering, but everywhere you pass, the water vapor in the air, and even some natural energy free in the air, are all evaporated.

"Hmm...... It's a little wrong, isn't this just a copy of Yang Wulei? It's too rigid, and it doesn't meet the characteristics of the Yin Five Thunder! Zhang Zhiwei reacted, "It should be the Yang Five Thunder that is easy to use, and the Yin Thunder is directly used in the way of Yang Thunder!" ”

Although the five thunders of yin and yang belong to the same half of the thunder method, but their characteristics are very different, the five thunders of yang open and close, mighty and powerful, its form is fixed, the moves of the five thunders of yin, the five thunders of yang can not be used.

However, the characteristics of the Yin Five Thunder are unrestrained, longitudinal and free, strange and changeable, so the Yin Five Thunder can be used to display the tricks of the Yang Five Thunder, such as the palm thunder, the thunder palm or something, but the power is far from the same.

Zhang Lingyu of later generations was based on the five thunders of yin, and used the thunder in his palm to impersonate the five thunders of yang, but he was knocked away by Zhang Chulan with a blow when Luo Tian was in the middle of the Jiao.

Zhang Zhiwei has no problem with the Yin Five Thunder, of course, he must directly show the true form of the Yin Five Thunder.

I saw the black thunder light on his body jumping wildly, and after jumping and speeding away like firelight for a while, it suddenly retracted inward, turning into a paste, like ink impregnated silently, winding around Zhang Zhiwei in a serpentine shape.

Everywhere I passed, there was no violent reaction, silently, whether it was wooden furniture or stone floors...... All of them turned into black sand and slid down in an instant.

Zhang Zhiwei opened his eyes and looked around, only to see that within a few meters around him, all objects had turned into black powder, and even the stone floor had turned into sand.

And he, the black ointment of the Dao is like a ring, like a demon god.

Zhang Zhiwei: "............"

What's going on, why do you tear down your house at every turn?

Zhang Zhiwei scratched his head and felt a little headache: "Forget it, try the effect of this Yin Five Thunder first!" ”

In order to avoid demolishing the house again, Zhang Zhiwei walked out of the house, the rabbit fell up, and he came to the back mountain in a few vertical jumps.

(End of chapter)