Su Bai snorted coldly but did not dodge.

The purple thunder and lightning power turned into a stream of blue smoke after hitting his body, and then dissipated directly.

"How can this be?!"

The Sixth Elder relied on this magical power to kill many monks of the same level.

However, this was the first time he had seen this kind of thing where he hit the opponent without causing any damage.

Immediately afterwards, his heart skipped a beat, and a purple bead suddenly appeared in his hand. He threw it forward and shouted again, "Purple Thunder Bead, destroy the sea of ​​thunder!"

This time, there was endless thunder surrounding Su Bai. It was surprisingly similar to the artistic conception attack of a divine monk. It turned into a purple thunder dragon and roared towards Su Bai.

"interesting."

When Su Bai saw that the other party was only a monk at the peak of the Transformation Realm, but he could actually use this bead to exert such power of artistic conception, a hint of curiosity suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and saw that the roaring purple and blue electric dragon, as well as the purple beads, were all caught in his hand.
Chapter completed!