Pudu Cihang didn't hear Zhou Yan's words as if he were talking to himself too clearly, if he heard clearly, maybe it would be a different situation later.

In the face of Zhou Yan's arrogant move, a pair of golden Buddha palms of the Rulai golden body incarnated by Pudu Cihang gently pushed forward, and thousands of golden Buddha light burst out from the palms, and the Buddha light flowed, turning into layers of Buddha light barriers in front of him, blocking this meteor fire rain like a natural disaster outside him, without revealing a trace of energy.

The meteor fire rain that Zhou Yan unleashed like a rainbow hit this layer of Buddha light barriers, gradually dissipated, and returned to the invisible.

"Amitabha, everyone in the world believes in my Buddha, don't you take refuge in my Buddha quickly, the sea of suffering is boundless, and turning back is the shore, why do you want to go against the world?", the golden body of Pudu Cihang incarnated by the Buddha spat out the words of the Buddha and persuaded Zhou Yan.

"I'm sorry, the world is ignorant, only to be taken advantage of by your shameless demons, my grandson, the sky is not afraid, the earth is not afraid, why are you afraid of the evil demons in this area, eat me again", Zhou Yan saw that this style did not cause the slightest damage to Pudu Cihang, but he was not discouraged, and the Ruyi golden hoop stick in his hand moved again, and he showed the second type of the Optimus Nine Style Stick Method, "Thunder Wanjun".

In an instant, there was a sudden thunderous roar in the Qi Sea Dantian, and in an instant, the world here turned into a deep thunder hell.

The rolling thunder resounded throughout the space, and the originally golden sea of qi was also dyed into a golden thunder Zehai, and then, from it, a statue of Ruo Lux emerged, bare-chested and belly-covered, with two wings on his back, three eyes on his forehead, his face was as red as a monkey, his chin was long and sharp, his feet trembled like an eagle, and his claws were more powerful, holding a wedge in his left hand and a mallet in his right hand, making a shape of wanting to strike. From the top to the side, there are five drums hanging in the ring, a drum on the left and right, and a thunderous beast with a strange appearance wrapped around the chain.

"My Buddha is merciful, the Dharma is boundless, if you don't use my Buddha's light to instruct, there is only one way to die", Pudu Cihang saw this, his face was dull, his incarnate Rulai golden body slapped forward with both hands, bursting out of two thick pillars of Buddha's light qi, and without waiting for Zhou Yan to react first, he hit the seemingly fierce thunder beast fiercely.

The thunder beast raised its hands, held the mallet in its right hand, aimed at the Pudu Cihang in front of it, the thunder mallet hit the thunder wedge of its left hand heavily, and a bright and dazzling thunder pillar burst out from it, and the third eye on the thunder beast's forehead shot out a gilt golden light, hitting the thunder pillar of light, making the thunder pillar split in two in the air, saying that it was too late and that fast, it hit the two pillars of Buddha light released by Pudu Cihang, and both dissipated in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, the thunder beast moved, as if walking in the thunder sea, and slowly walked towards Pudu Cihang, the five thunder drums on its body were windless and automatic, and the sound of thunder resounded, and the five thunderous sounds like essence attacked Pudu Cihang.

Five golden lotus flowers bloomed around Pudu Cihang's body, resisting its attack.

At this time, the thunder beast seemed to move slowly, but in fact, it came to Pudu Cihang step by step, and the chains wrapped around its body attacked Pudu Cihang, and Pudu Cihang made a move to block it.

The two sides were entangled together, and for a while, the streamer was shining, the Buddha's light was shining, the thunder was resounding, and the Buddha's voice was surrounding.

Zhou Yan used his mind to manipulate the thunder beast to fight against the Rulai golden body incarnated by Pudu Cihang, and gradually, Pudu Cihang stood on the upper hand, and the infinite Buddha light wantonly attacked this thunder beast. I don't know why, Zhou Yan felt more and more awkward that he was a little awkward, as if the style of "Thunderball" should not be like this, it seemed that there should be a deeper way to really show it, and he didn't really realize it yet.

Before, when Zhou Yan performed this style, he only used his true qi in the real world to cast it, and he didn't have this feeling, but this time, he was in his own qi sea dantian, using the power of the Yuan Shen to cast this style, his mind was more sensitive, and he felt that something was wrong, he had seen in his memory that the Monkey King in his previous life had performed this style that was not too different from his own, he thought that it was because the demon body used demon power in his previous life, and the true qi used by the human race in this life, which caused the move to be different, and now he realized that it was his own understanding of this style that was not enough, which caused the move to be different。

Zhou Yan carefully pondered the origin and artistic conception of the formula "Thunder Wanjun", the word "Thunder Wanjun" is taken from the meaning of "the thunder strikes, all the destroyers, and the ten thousand jun are suppressed, all the ones are destroyed". And the artistic conception of this style, according to the Bodhi Patriarch in the previous life, when he traveled in the Three Realms, he encountered an ancient ruin, in which he saw a statue of the ancient Lei Gong, and he comprehended a trace of the artistic conception of thunder and heavenly power on that statue, thus creating this style. It is said that this ancient Lei Gong was one of the most outstanding disciples under the command of the thunder god Qiang Liang in ancient times, and even the trace of thunder Dao meaning comprehended from the statue is infinitely powerful.

However, what is wrong with the formula he is using now? Zhou Yan was still puzzled, and silently thought to himself.

"Donor, is it no longer possible? My Buddha is merciful, donor, if you quickly surrender to my Dharma seat, you will have a way to live. Otherwise, you can only be suppressed by my Buddha's demon subduing means", Pudu Cihang felt that Zhou Yan's resistance was getting weaker and weaker, and he didn't know that Zhou Yan was thinking about the problem, and thought that Zhou Yan was already mentally exhausted, so he persuaded him. In his eyes, Zhou Yan, who can break his life-seeking Sanskrit sound, is also a talent, and naturally hopes to use it for his own use.

Wait, Pudu Cihang's words just now seemed to make Zhou Yan think of something.

Repression...... Overbearing...... Thunder...... Tianwei ...... Extinction...... The connection between this.

I see, I thought of it, Zhou Yan had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and thought of the reason.

"Hahaha, thank you for your kindness, I finally got along. Accept your auspicious words, and I will let you see the real Thunder Heavenly Might", Zhou Yan's Law Aspect Yuan Shen suddenly laughed.

And at this time, the image of Lei Gong, who was fighting against Pudu Cihang, suddenly dissipated, turned into a golden thunderbolt and sank into Zhou Yan's Dharma Phase Yuan Shen's body, and the thunder Zehai that appeared around him also disappeared suddenly, as if only Zhou Yan of the Yuan God manifested was left between heaven and earth, and everything before was just illusory.

Pudu Cihang immediately became vigilant, in his eyes, the momentum on Zhou Yan's body now I don't know why it is deeper than when he was before, and it is even more terrifying, he is like a barrel of explosives filled with gunpowder, although it looks harmless to humans and animals now, but once ignited, it will burst out with earth-shattering power. Even I felt a hint of death, a feeling I hadn't felt in many years, and I didn't expect to feel this way again today.

Zhou Yan, who was originally silent, moved, and the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod in his hand also waved with the momentum, and his body burst out with a sky-high momentum, like a substantial gilt golden flame turned into a Dao Dao Thunder wrapped around the Ruyi Golden Hoop Rod along his body, and the sound of "crackling" resounded in the space, and Zhou Yan's whole person seemed to be shrouded in thunder.

The real thunder, why do you need to use the manifestation of external objects, you can turn into thunder yourself, this is the real thunder Tianwei, itself is thunder, itself is Tianwei. There are no too many fancy, there are not too many moves, the thunder is angry, and the charge is a blow, which is the blow of the thunder and the pressure of ten thousand jun.

No matter how many moves you make, all kinds of spells, I can only use one force to lower them, and one force to suppress them.

Zhou Yan swung a stick at Pudu Cihang in front of him, and even the stick turned into a domineering thunderbolt and smashed it over.

"No, how is this possible", in the face of Zhou Yan's menacing style, Pudu Cihang found that the surrounding space seemed to be closed by the power of this thunder, and he couldn't move, so he had to watch this thunder hit his golden body.

With a "bang", the golden body was torn apart, turning into a wisp of dust and dissipating on the golden sea of qi.

It's finally over, and then it's going to be a vicious battle!

Zhou Yan looked at the Dharma Body of Pudu Cihang that had dissipated in front of his eyes, and thought silently in his heart, because he knew in his heart that the one he destroyed was only the Dharma Body that Pudu Cihang had refined with his unknown spells, not his deity.

Since the passage of time in the dantian space is different from the passage of time in the real world, no matter how long you stay in the dantian space, when you return to reality, it will only be a moment in the past.

Therefore, Zhou Yan was not worried that if he went out late, his body would be destroyed by Pudu Cihang's anger.

Zhou Yan moved his mind and slowly comprehended and digested the true meaning of the martial arts of "Thunderball" that he had inadvertently comprehended before. Although, after entering the immortal level, he will truly comprehend the true meaning of the Dao, but he also began to faintly touch the door of the true meaning of the Dao in the realm of the Dao, and began to initially comprehend the true meaning of the Dao. He had a feeling that if he could comprehend a trace of the Dao meaning about Thunder in advance, it would definitely help him to survive the Heavenly Tribulation in the future.

Regardless of the years, I don't know how long it has passed, Zhou Yan finally sobered up from his feelings. At this time, he finally comprehended a trace of Thunder Dao Intent, not only was he able to truly perform the "Thunder Wanjun", but also comprehended the sixth form of the Wind God Leg Method, which had not made progress for a long time. "Vigorous and resolute" can be said to be a relatively strong move in the wind god leg method, its strength is like thunder, the legs are as fast as the wind, it is to use the true qi to control the wind, manipulate the thunder, its speed is like the wind, move like thunder, turn into a thunder storm, infinite power.

In fact, the reason why Zhou Yan didn't go out first also had the meaning of strengthening his own strength, just in case. After all, judging from his previous memories, it was much more tricky to restore his own Pudu Cihang than his Dharma Body.

Zhou Yan, who was ready, detached his mind from the Faxiang Yuan Shen and quickly possessed it into his body.

In reality, Zhou Yan seemed to have dozed off and recovered.

Zhou Yan opened his eyes and saw that Pudu Cihang's body was standing only three or four steps away from him at this time, only to hear a "bang", his body suddenly became torn apart, and a black mist emerged from the stump, and the mist continued to spread towards Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan snorted coldly, did he really think that the same trick would work for him?

His body moved, his true qi flowed, and a violent gust of wind swept towards the mist.