The Ninth Sister is a Prodigious Beast Master: Chapter 1198 The **** was struck to death by lightning!

  Chapter 1198 The **** was struck to death by lightning!

  Seeing this scene, Guan Yang and Lu Ji let out a heavy breath, and sat down limply. They didn't have to worry about whether Beitinghuang would die. If they can survive like this, it can only be said that Bei Tinghuang was born of the Creation God himself.

"ah!"

A scream that tore through the sky came, and everyone's nerves were extremely tense at this moment. Their eyes couldn't help but follow the sound, and the lightning as thick as a little finger hit Zhiming's body unexpectedly. Shenjun, who was dressed in a white robe, was completely black at this time, thick smoke rolled up on his body, and a burnt smell permeated.

How is this going? That lightning was actually used to attack Zhiming?

   No, impossible, no one would believe this logic.

   But Zhiming died, a **** rank, unexpectedly fell like this. It was unbelievable that he was struck to death by the lightning that was used by a elixir to experience the thunder calamity. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed that on the mainland, the generation of powerhouses who had been in charge of the Temple of Judgment for hundreds of years and brought it to its peak, Shenjun Zhiming, would have died in this way.

   "Hey, it's really courting death to fight Lord Bei Tinghuang!" After a thought flashed in everyone's mind, no one paid attention to him.

  Zhi Ming's death can't even be done with a sigh. At this time, if it wasn't Bei Tinghuang who died, then everyone's eyes and attention would only fall on Bei Tinghuang.

Guan Yang and Lu Ji jumped up from their positions again, they flew two steps forward, wanted to get a better look, and saw another bolt of lightning descending from the sky, directly hitting Zhi Ming's burnt body Above, the charred corpse turned into dust and exploded, spreading out, but none of it fell on the stage, focusing on the person who refined the elixir.

   "What's going on here? How is it possible?" Guan Yang stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes filled with fear. Even though he had thought a second ago that if Bei Tinghuang was still alive, he was born of the God of Creation, but seeing it with his own eyes, he still couldn't believe it.

   "This can't kill him?" Lu Ji also felt unacceptable, even if she saw it with her own eyes, she couldn't convince her that this young man was not indestructible, but he couldn't be killed. "Isn't he lucky?"

"No, I can only say that that idiot Zhi Ming is too stupid!" Guan Yang glanced at the black dust contemptuously. It was Zhi Ming's ashes, even though Zhi Ming had been burned to ashes, it still made him feel ashamed. Look down on him, "When the treasure pill comes out, the situation changes, the thunder disaster arrives, and the brilliance appears! Going to bombard him at this time, isn't it a lightning strike?"

  None of the two thunderbolts fell on the treasure dan, even the heavens seemed to be angry, the last thunder struck down fiercely, the lightning was as thick as a thumb, and mercilessly struck towards the danding.

At this moment, everyone saw that the originally dark and dull tungsten gold four-beast cauldron suddenly shone brightly, and a black light visible to the naked eye covered the top of the small cauldron, and countless ancient and profound symbols flashed in the light. Rotating slowly, the small cauldron and the Beitinghuang were enveloped in it.

"Gosh…"

Apart from being amazed, the crowd didn't know what to say anymore. This is the world's number one cauldron, this is the tungsten gold four-beast cauldron, and this is the awesome one that has ignored the pharmacists on the Central Continent for thousands of years. Bao Ding?

   Sure enough, it comes with a lightning rod!

  (end of this chapter)