The clothes neither caught fire nor were they scorched by thunder, nor were they tear or broken down under the steps countless times.

This clothes are really evil if you can be safe and sound under the thunder.

Although Master Qiu hated the Soul-Devouring Beast, she was also afraid that the Soul-Devouring Beast would go to her own sect again. Seeing the Soul-Devouring Beast looked fascinated, she continued: "He can be intact in the thunder again and again. Looking at the entire immortal world, I am afraid that such a spiritual weapon can be found. I suspect that this clothes are a magic weapon. With this clothes protecting him, there is not much possibility that he will be struck to death by thunder."

So don't mess around.

Soul-Devouring Beast: "Really?"

Sect Master Qiu glanced at Sect Master Jia of Dan Sect.

Master Jia immediately nodded: "It's really not true anymore. I have never seen a spiritual weapon that can withstand the sky thunder. Speaking of which, what kind of spiritual weapon is his clothes?"

The Soul-Devouring Beast didn't know what the clothes Jiang Xingzhi was wearing were.

But after being comforted by the two people in front of him, it finally became less anxious.

It is enough if a person does not die, but it is still waiting for Jiang Xingzhi to refine an upgraded version of his body.

Even if it cannot become the beast it used to be, it hopes to be in a woman's body.

Instead of this extremely ugly man now.

At this time, a thunder slashed from the clouds and slashed Jiang Xingzhi, who had just climbed the latest step, to the feet of the soul-devouring beast again.

Smoke was still coming out of Jiang Xingzhi's head.

My dark head can't tell the difference between front, back and left and right.

The soul-devouring beast took advantage of the situation and kicked Jiang Xingzhi's body, and asked the Master Jia of Dan Sect: "His head is about to be slashed. Are you sure he can really survive under these 9999 thunders?"

Who dares to make such a promise?

Even if the father of Tiandao came, he probably wouldn't dare to pat his chest and promise that Jiang Xingzhi would not die.

Master Jia was stunned and hesitated, "This is what I have to ask the abbot of Wanfo Temple, and how did his previous Buddhist son survive in the thunder?"

Soul-Devouring Beast: "Then you run up and ask!"

Master Jia:???

Why doesn't this guy ask?

Not everyone is striking this thunder.

The soul-devouring beast urged: "Go quickly!"

Master Jia:… “Okay, then I’ll go.”

Soul-Devouring Beast: "Don't go and never come back, otherwise I will bring all your disciples and grandchildren to experience the thunder."

Master Jia looked at him indescribable: "Don't worry, I'll go and go back quickly. As long as the abbot of Wanfo Temple is in the temple, I can ask for some information."

Master Jia had some friendship with the abbot of Wanfo Temple many years ago, so he walked up to the stairs with confidence.

As a result, as soon as my feet stepped on the first step, a ray of thunder struck down.

Not only did he slash him to the ground, his eyes shone golden, his hair became the same ionic scent of the soul-devouring beast, his face was dark, and even his clothes were shattered into a fishing net bag.

Master Jia was lying on the ground and whipped, and he opened his mouth, and smoked from his mouth.

One common weakness of elixir masters is that they are not resistant to beating.

The same is true for Master Jia. His cultivation is not as good as that of the soul-devouring beast, and his hardware is not as good as that of Jiang Xingzhi, who has a "divine weapon" to protect his body.

Although this is the thunder on the first step, it is completely incomparable to the thunder that Jiang Xingzhi is suffering now.

But it almost killed Master Jia.

While trembling on the ground, he grabbed a handful of pills with his hands and fed them into his mouth.
Chapter completed!