The force of the fist vibrates, and the purple thunder is densely covered.

"Bang——" "Zizzizi...zizizi..." The power of the domineering fist shattered the body-protecting aura one after another. At the same time, wisps of purple lightning filled the air, crushing the spiritual power and shattering the void.

The ancient tortoise shell glowed with light, and the high-grade defensive magic weapon was operating to the extreme.

But soon, the punch came.

"Crack!"

The tortoise shell instantly cracked open and then turned into powder with a bang.

The feminine old man shrank his eyes coldly, turned around and wanted to run away. Intermediate monks in the Nascent Soul Realm had already initially understood the rules of space and could teleport at will within a kilometer.

The void ripples.

The old man straddled half of his body, watching the moment when his illusory figure was about to disappear.

Sudden.

"Zizzizi——" A purple lightning condensed strangely, and the entire space within a few meters was covered by lightning, like a spider web.

Um?

The feminine old man was stunned for a moment, and instantly became terrified.

He cannot teleport out.
Chapter completed!