"You'd better not do this, otherwise you will regret it. Use your thunder villain to wrap me around. The thunder of the criminal law cannot detect my breath and will naturally retreat. You are naturally fine!" A nice but slightly cold female voice came out of the spirit beast bag and poured into Han Ming's mind.

Han Ming frowned when he heard this, he hesitated for a moment, and ordered the thunder-eating spirit to fly away and shoot it, turning into a blue, black and gold arc, woven into a small thunder ball, wrapping the spirit beast bag he threw out.

Wrapped by the thunder-eating spirit, the breath of the spirit beast bag suddenly disappeared from Han Ming's perception.

The next moment, the thunder clouds above the head were no longer rolling, but stopped, like a huge black cloth, scattering across the sky. At the same time, the gold and silver thunders, several meters thick, were evenly arranged, and became disordered, like headless flies.

Seeing this scene, Han Ming's face was full of surprise. He didn't expect that the Thunder Devouring Spirit had such a method to isolate the breath. It was so powerful that even the thunder in the world could not sense it.

The thunder that was more than a hundred feet thick and comparable to the attack of the gods was wandering around, as if they were looking for a target, but after searching for a while, they did not notice it. After a trembling sound, they actually exploded and turned into hundreds of slightly smaller thunders and returned to the thunder clouds.

Immediately afterwards, the black thunder clouds of more than a hundred miles radius rolled for a while and began to slowly dissipate.

"It's so simple. I would have wrapped myself up with the thunder-devouring spirit if I had known it, and I wouldn't have to suffer this!" Han Ming looked at the thunder clouds that slowly dissipated and spoke in extreme depression.

He struggled to stand up and pulled the two broken broken arms closer. Han Ming used his magic power to control the docking at the fracture, silently activate the molten gold body, allowing the flesh and blood at the wound to liquefy into metal shapes and weld them together.

After moving his arms, Han Ming then sat down cross-legged and began to weld the wound on his abdomen. The repair was completed soon. The molten gold body was resistant to blows. Now it is nothing worse than the immortal body. In some aspects, it is even stronger!

After exploring himself and confirming that there was no other damage to his mana, and his blood and energy were also missing. Han Ming then took out a neat green robe and put it on his body.

Looking at the incomplete Heavenly Magic Robe that was taken off, Han Ming felt even more depressed. The wedding dress that Concubine Qu worked hard to refine was broken like this. I am afraid I have to explain it carefully this time.

"But it's not a loss. It's considered saving my life. It's all my money!" Han Ming put away the broken Nine Spirit Heaven's robe and turned to look at the Thunder-Devouring Spirit not far away.

Walking to the edge of the Thunder-Devouring Spirit, Han Ming held his cheek and looked at it carefully, his face full of strange looks. He was basically sure that the thunder was not coming to him at all. The thunder was going to kill the Blood Jade Spider. Fortunately, he helped the Blood Jade Spider with so many thunders!

"Aren't you going to explain? How can you speak when you are suppressed by my God-Suppressing Talisman? What is this heavenly thunder!" Han Ming held the thunder-eating spirit with one hand and said slowly.

"The sky thunder rushed into the spirit beast bag and destroyed your talismans, so I naturally woke up. As for why the sky thunder struck me, you can guess it yourself." The cold voice of the Blood Jade Spider slowly came out without any fireworks. It seemed that she was almost crushed by the sky thunder and the spirit beast bag just now.

Just now, the power of the sky thunder was too great, and Xie Lingyun had to retreat more than a hundred miles away. Now that the thunder clouds have not completely disappeared, he dared not come over. He kept looking at this place through the spiritual eyes and magical powers. Although he was blocked by the thunder clouds, he could hardly see anything.

Xie Lingyun, who had no hope, flew over from a distance carefully, searching everywhere with lament, hoping to collect a piece of Han Ming's corpse or some iconic incomplete spiritual objects, so as to take it back to give Concubine Wei an explanation.

Under that terrible heavenly tribulation, Xie Lingyun didn't think that Han Ming could survive in the early stage of the Nascent Soul and could find a piece of robe or a half-destroyed storage bag, so when he saw Han Ming, who was neatly dressed and sitting in the middle of the big pit, he was shocked as if he had seen a ghost.

As a Nascent Soul Stage, Xie Lingyun immediately rushed over excitedly after his initial shock.
Chapter completed!