The moment Mingtian jumped up, he felt his limbs being firmly bound by those shadows.
"It seems I underestimated you..."
Ming Tian narrowed his eyes.
He wanted to cut off the shadow with his sword, but his wrist, which was holding the sword, was tightly bound.
So he simply loosened his grip on the sword hilt.
He moved his lips slightly and silently chanted a spell.
The black longsword hovered in the air, the inscriptions on its blade glowing faintly, and soul energy swirling around it, emitting a buzzing sound.
"Whoosh—"
As if it had a mind of its own, the black sword suddenly swung, a flash of light, severing the shadow that bound Mingtian.
However, as soon as those few shadows were severed, even more shadows immediately wrapped around them.
The shadows, layer upon layer, pressed up like a wrapped rice dumpling, enveloping Ming Tian and his sword inside!
"This place is almost completely shaded, with almost no sunlight."
Lin Nai calmly said, "I can use every shadow in the air. Even if you can escape, it will take you some time."
For me, a single second is enough.
Ming Tian: "..."
Linnaeus vanished from the grove, soaring into the air. He raised two fingers, gathering his soul power: "Art is..."
"break!"
The activation light of a thousand explosive talismans suddenly shone brightly from the ground.
"Boom boom boom boom boom—!!!"
The earth suddenly trembled, and a terrifying explosion erupted, sending flames billowing upwards and forming a massive mushroom cloud...
......
"Special Ability - Coiled Dragon Ice Soul!"
Su Qingxue clasped her hands together, and a blue staff floated in front of her.
Her eyes shimmered with a light blue hue.
Behind her, a large expanse of ice clouds gradually condensed.
"roar!"
Two frost dragons broke through the ice, letting out roars that could freeze the air, and flew towards the black angel warrior.
A dazzling explosion of frost, like a blue ice sundae blooming!
The black angel Daru casually raised his finger and flicked it, shattering the frost instantly.
That's it?
Seeing this, Wu Sheng, Qiu Lan, Jian Kun, Wang Meng, Xu Yi, Tian Wu, Zi Chu, and others also joined the attack.
"Martial Arts Technique - Heavenly Crippled Kick!"
"Special Ability - Autumn Orchid Cannon!"
"Taoist magic—Demon-subduing talisman!"
"Special Ability - Destructive Sound Wave!"
"......"
A whole bunch of random skills were applied.
But all of them were easily resolved by Da Lu.
That's it?
That's it?
That's it?
Everyone was pale and panting heavily.
The enemy is clearly toying with them.
Even so, they were completely helpless!
"Buddhist Dharma - Subduing Demons with Golden Bell Shield!"
Master Zhiqing clasped his hands together, and his long white beard and crimson robe fluttered in the wind.
A giant Buddhist golden bell fell from the sky!
"Um?"
Dalu felt his body being covered by a shadow and looked up.
"Thump—!"
The giant golden bell fell, enveloping him, and the bell body emitted a dull, resounding sound like a struck bell, vibrating and humming incessantly!
Su Qingxue and the others' eyes lit up immediately.
However, the other two Black Angel warriors who were watching the show on the sidelines had nonchalant expressions on their faces, and even showed pity and disdain in their eyes.
"Bang--!"
The golden bell cracked open after only four or five seconds of being covered.
The cracks spread rapidly, like a dense spider web, and then finally burst open completely!
The Black Angel Daru raised his resolute face, flapped his fallen angel bone wings, looked at Master Zhiqing, and said with interest, "Old man, you seem to have some skills. A level 30 superhuman, right? Let me have a go with you!"
With that, the black bone wings on his back flapped suddenly.
His figure transformed into a black sword, appearing before Master Zhiqing in an instant.
"Master, be careful!"
Su Qingxue exclaimed in surprise.
Da Lu was very fast and had already thrown a punch at Zhi Qing's face.
"Bang!"
The punch landed in front of Zhiqing, but was blocked by a layer of golden light.
The sonic energy from the heavy blow spread out like ripples, causing Su Qingxue, Jian Kun, Tian Wu, Zi Chu, Xu Yi, and others to experience unbearable ear pain.
"The Golden Rope of Buddhist Dharma!"
Master Zhiqing knew that the barrier in front of him could not withstand several attacks from this Myriad Manifestations-level demon.
The opponent is a demon descendant at the ninth level of the Myriad Manifestations Realm...
Master Zhiqing knew that if he didn't fight with a do-or-die mentality, there was absolutely no chance of winning...
Dalu punched the golden light barrier, and the next moment his right arm was wrapped by a golden rope.
The golden rope suddenly tightened, becoming as hard as metal.
"Buddhist Dharma - Thousand-Hand Arhat Fist!"
Master Zhiqing shouted loudly, and a dazzling golden light burst forth from his body.
At the same time, his body transformed into countless afterimages, each of which performed different fist techniques.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"...
Countless fists rained down on the Black Angel Daru, each punch carrying ripples of golden Buddhist energy.
The Black Angel Daru didn't care at all. He didn't move at all, and his expression didn't even change much. A transparent nano barrier appeared in front of him, blocking all the attacks.
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