This lightning dragon struck out from the golden lamp monk’s palm, stirring up the dark clouds in the sky and twisting them together like twigs. In an instant, the Thunder in the sky was accompanied by the Dragon’s roar.
By the time Odd Zhuo and Jiugongliangzi reached the top, the mountain peak, which had been covered by the dark clouds, had already turned into a dazzling scene of clouds dispersing and the sun shining brightly.
This palm strike of the golden lamp monk had completely consumed all the thunderclouds that had accumulated in this area.
However, the environment of wind and Thunder Mountain was special, so the sun shining brightly here was a strange phenomenon. The bright and magnificent scene in front of them was temporary, and in less than half an hour, this place would once again be covered by a large number of dark clouds.
Ordinary people didn’t dare easily enter such a dangerous area covered by heavenly lightning, so the golden lamp monk naturally didn’t care.