, quickly filling the hollow space.

A large amount of silver lightning condensed in the void, forming a huge silver vase.

A section of the mouth of this silver treasure bottle is exposed outside the void, while the body of the bottle is hidden in the void.

Whoosh!

Wang Li only felt that there were strange laws of vitality flowing around him. The silver vase was like absorbing water from a distance, actually absorbing the Lei Gang that he had integrated into various methods.

Threads of thunder flow directly into the mouth of the silver vase.

Among these thunder gangs, there are clearly magic-destroying and strange thunders, and of course the Dashi Mage's cultivation level is only at the realm of transformation into gods. However, these magic-killing and strange thunders flowed into the silver vase, but the silver vase was not destroyed.

"What the hell!"

What Wang Li relied on the most was all kinds of strange thunder. When he saw this scene, he suddenly felt a creepy feeling. As he thought, a sword beam spanned several miles in an instant and shot in front of Master Dashi.

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This sword gang was already incredibly powerful, but at this time, there was still a thick layer of ghost fire and thunder flowing on its surface.

The great master stretched out his hand a little.

There was a snap.

A colorful glazed flower appeared in front of Jian Gang.

The seven-colored glazed flower was instantly chopped into pieces by the sword, but at the same time, Wang Li's whole body was shaken and flew backwards. At the same time, the ghost fire and thunder covered on the sword reflected towards him in fine detail.
Chapter completed!