"grass!"

Li Changan no longer had time to curse. He shook his hand and threw out a bluish-white jade token, which turned into a huge jade shield in mid-air, blocking the heavenly calamity.

However, this disposable spiritual treasure, which was powerful enough to withstand the full force of a great cultivator in the Divine Realm, shattered into several pieces the moment it came into contact with the heavenly thunder.

Li Changan did not dare to pause for a moment. He shook his hand and threw out a dark golden paper talisman, which turned into a beam of light in mid-air and crashed into the thunder.

The golden light shattered.

The next second, there was a locust tree branch, followed by a metal arm guard, and then a black chess piece.

It sounds slow, but in fact, all this happened in an instant. As the heavenly thunder fell from the vortex of the calamity cloud, Li Changan threw out more than a dozen spiritual treasures of high grade in a row. However, because the priority of the heavenly calamity law was too high, these originally extraordinary spiritual treasures were destroyed one by one.

Fortunately, the power of the heavenly thunder was weakened to the extreme. Until the end, Li Changan shook out a stone mirror from his sleeve and finally blocked the second heavenly thunder.

Li Changan almost fainted.

What is more serious than collapse is a bleeding heart.

These were almost all the assets he had accumulated over the past hundred years. He had kept them with him just in case, but he never expected that they would all be spent today.

"Master Tiandao, that's enough. One more shot, I really can't take it anymore."

Li Changan slumped on the ground, clasped his hands together, and began to beg for mercy.

But it was obvious that the laws of heaven ignored Li Changan's prayers. The black calamity cloud that had condensed into a radius of hundreds of feet rolled again, and the third thunder calamity condensed again and suddenly fell.