Yunxiao had also cut a path out of the seahorses. He put the evil spirit into the divine realm tablet and was about to escape.
Suddenly, a beam of light shone down, and there was a faint auspicious sign in it. Amitabha froze the space.
"Your sister!"
damn it! Yunxiao cursed as he waved the cold sword in his hand. A gust of cold air rushed out and blocked the auspicious light.
The sword Qi gathered in the air, and countless rules appeared. A sword technique appeared, and a path was opened.
"Hmph! Don't even think about leaving."
The sky suddenly darkened, and Guang Yuan's figure had appeared above them at some point. A ball of true essence condensed into Palm Power in his hands, ready to strike down.
Yunxiao was horrified. If he were hit by that chapter, he would die without a doubt.
He suddenly formed a seal with both hands, and a boundless Dragon's might spread out from his body, emitting an extremely powerful Dragon Breath.
"What? This is Yingluo."
