In a blink of an eye, everything passed.

On the altar, only the white-browed zombie celestial master with an incomplete upper body was lying dying. A few pieces of dry minced meat and old skin on his body showed the fate of the other two zombie celestial masters.

Not dead!

Cao Yi was a little surprised.

"You...why...why are you...why are you okay?"

The white-eyed zombie priest said an unwilling thing intermittently.

"Practicing Taoism means following the heavens, not afraid of thunder and lightning."

Cao Yi said calmly.

The white-eyed zombie celestial master's head tilted and he was silent.

"Boom!"

Another sea of ​​thunder, extremely fierce, the world has become a world of thunder and lightning again.
Chapter completed!