"You'd better not do this, otherwise you'll regret it, wrap me with your thunder villain, the thunder of the criminal law can't detect my breath, it will naturally retreat, you are naturally fine!" A good-sounding, 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, hesitated slightly, and then ordered the Spirit of Devouring Thunder to cast a thunderbolt and shoot out, turning into a blue, black, and gold arc, weaving into a small thunderball, which was wrapped in the spirit beast bag he threw out.

Wrapped in the Spirit of Devouring Thunder, the aura of that spirit beast bag suddenly disappeared from Han Ming's perception.

In the next moment, the thunderclouds more than 100 miles above his head were not rolling, but frozen, like a huge black cloth, traversing the sky, and at the same time, those orderly gold and silver two-color thunderbolts were chaotic, like headless flies.

Seeing this scene, Han Ming's face was full of surprise, he didn't expect that the Spirit of Devouring Thunder would have such a means to isolate the breath, and it was so powerful that he couldn't even perceive the thunder of heaven and earth.

The thunder that was more than 100 zhang thick, comparable to the attack of the gods, was wandering around, as if it was looking for a target, but after looking for a while, it didn't find it, and it trembled for a while, and it actually exploded and dispersed, turning into hundreds of slightly smaller thunderbolts, and returned to the thunderclouds.

Immediately afterward, the black thunderclouds in a radius of more than 100 miles tumbled for a while and began to slowly dissipate.

"It's so simple, if you know that you can wrap yourself up with the Spirit of Devouring Thunder, you don't have to suffer this sin!" Han Ming looked at the thunderclouds that were slowly dissipating, and said in a depressed voice.

Struggling to stand up, sucking the two broken arms closer, Han Ming used his mana to control the butt at the fracture, silently urging the molten gold body, so that the flesh and blood at the wound liquefied into a metal shape and fused together.

After moving his arm, Han Ming sat down and began to fuse the wound in his abdomen, and it didn't take long for it to be repaired, the molten gold body was durable, and now it was no worse than the immortal body, in some ways, it was even stronger!

After probing himself and making sure that he didn't have any other damage except for a slight loss of mana and a slight lack of blood qi, Han Ming turned over and took out a neat green robe and put it on his body.

Looking at the mutilated heavenly robe that had been taken off, Han Ming was even more depressed, the Daxi wedding dress that Concubine Yu had worked so hard to refine was damaged like this, I am afraid that I would have to explain it well this time.

"But it's not a loss, it can be regarded as saving my life, and it's already used to the fullest!" Han Ming put away the tattered Nine Spirit Heavenly Law Robe and turned his head to look at the Thunder Devouring Spirit not far away.

Walking to the side of the Spirit of Devouring Thunder, Han Ming held his cheeks and looked at it carefully, his face was full of strange colors, he was basically sure now, the thunder was not coming at him at all, it was the Blood Jade Spider that the Thunder wanted to kill, and it was thanks to him that he helped the Blood Jade Spider carry so many waves of thunder!

"Aren't you going to explain, under the suppression of my town rune, how can you speak, what is this thunder!" Han Ming held the Spirit of Devouring Thunder with one hand and said slowly.

"The heavenly thunder rushed into the spirit beast bag and destroyed your talisman seal, I naturally woke up, as for why the heavenly thunder split me, you can guess for yourself. The cold voice of the blood jade spider came out slowly, without any fireworks, it seemed that it was not her who was almost smashed by the heavenly thunder along with the spirit beast bag.

"Don't say it, then Han's Sky Devouring Thunder Talisman can't be borrowed from you!" Han Ming thought for a moment, and with a slight wave of his hand, the Spirit of Devouring Thunder flew back into his hand.

Perhaps in order to cooperate with Han Ming, the thunderclouds that had dissipated half of the sky actually rolled violently, and a large number of black clouds converged again, and there was a tendency to evolve towards that terrifying thunderstorm.

A blood-colored light flashed slightly, and a cracked blood jade spider flew out of the spirit beast bag, transforming into a girl in a blood skirt who looked like a fairy, looking at Han Ming coldly, as if she was not worried about the thunderclouds gathering overhead.

"I have said it a long time ago, if I die in this realm, you will not be able to live, and the creatures in this realm will be buried for me!" The blood jade spider said lightly, quite calmly, and then added casually: "If you dare, let me die under this heavenly tribulation!"

Han Ming's head was a little big again when he heard this, this blood jade spider had no consciousness of being a prisoner at all, as a captive he threatened him, but he was helpless, he couldn't kill, he couldn't fight, he couldn't let go, he could only keep holding it and suppressing it in the spirit beast bag.

"You and I were safe before, but we could go on with a stalemate, that's because you couldn't affect me, but now I was almost hacked to death for you, the balance has been broken, if you don't give a reasonable explanation, let Han feel at ease, I'm afraid I can't be like before." Maybe Han will really gamble, even if there is an accident, it will not cause a catastrophe for Dibei!" Han Ming thought about it for a while, and said in a deep voice.

The Blood Jade Spider looked Han Ming up and down, then looked up at the thundercloud that was about to condense completely, thought for a while, and then smiled faintly: "I can tell you, but if I say it, can you believe it?"

"Whether you say it or not, it's my business, believe it or not!" Han Ming said in a deep voice.

"Okay, then I'll tell you, this is a punishment thunder tribulation, a means of self-protection of a piece of heaven and earth, and will take the initiative to wipe out the creatures with the breath of the other world, I am not a person from this world, I am perceived in the thunder tribulation, and I will naturally be targeted. This kind of punishment is indeed an endless type, if there is no special means to disperse it, or conceal the aura, it will be endless, and the cycle will not stop!" The Blood Jade Spider explained lightly, and then gathered towards the middle, turning into a blood-colored spider full of cracks and flying in front of Han Ming again, with a posture of being restrained and not resisting at all.

Han Ming heard the explanation of the Blood Jade Spider, and thought about it in disbelief, but he also believed the words of the Blood Jade Spider a little, he seemed to have heard the Antelope say this kind of thing, the ancient demon clan invaded, and a large number of demons were killed by the Heavenly Tribulation, and those who did not die were also seriously injured or covered up their breath, and they did not dare to go all out.

If it weren't for the protection of this heaven and earth and suppressed the demon race, the ancient human race would have been extinct long ago, where could I wait for reinforcements from the upper realm.

After weighing it for a while, Han Ming took out a few good sealing talismans and pasted them on the body of the blood jade spider, and after thinking about it, he also pasted the broken five-element sealing jade talisman he had obtained before sticking it on her back.

Sealing the Blood Jade Spider again, Han Ming used the Spirit of Devouring Thunder to hide the breath of the Blood Jade Spider, so that the Heavenly Tribulation in the sky that was about to take shape again dissipated, and then he sat cross-legged on the ground with peace of mind and recovered from meditation.

The power of the thunder was too great, Xie Lingyun had to retreat more than a hundred miles away, and now the thunderclouds have not completely dissipated, he still doesn't dare to come over, and has been looking at this side from a distance through the magic power of the spiritual eyes, although he is blocked by the thunderclouds, he basically can't see anything.

Xie Lingyun, who had no hope, flew over cautiously from a distance, full of sorrow, and searched around, wanting to collect a piece of Han Ming's corpse or some iconic mutilated spiritual objects, so that he could take them back to give Concubine Yu an explanation.

Under that kind of terrible catastrophe, Xie Lingyun didn't think that Han Ming could survive in the early days of a Yuan Infant, and he would be satisfied if he 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 pit, he was really startled as if he had seen a ghost.

Xie Lingyun, as a primordial infant, immediately flew towards that side excitedly after the initial shock.

"Senior brother, you really scared my senior brother this time!" I want to talk about "The Second Immortal Fan Dao" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~