If he hadn't reacted quickly enough, Li Tian would have been crushed into a pulp by the mountain-like black tail.
The old monk's reaction wasn't slow either. However, just as a look of pride flashed across his face, Li Tian's mouth twitched slightly.
"Brat, what's wrong? You look down on this old monk, do you think I can't escape?"
Li Tian shook his head and pointed to the back of his butt.
"Ah!"
When he looked up and down, he realized that his butt was already on fire.
"Yin Fire, I was actually set on fire by this Yin Fire! Little brat, quickly destroy it, quickly!"
Li Tian wanted to help him put out the fire, but the huge black Tomb keeper quickly moved in front of them.
Of course, Li Tian knew how powerful the yin Fire was. The celestial sword in his hand fell heavily on the ground, and then a giant shadow of a long sword was suddenly pushed out.
The black sand that shot up into the sky was like a tide, violently rolling behind the old monk.