Boom, boom, boom!
One after another, massive earthy-yellow boulders fell, their symbols flashing as if imbued with Origin Magnetism Divine Power.
A layer of hazy yellow spiritual light pressed down, overpowering all metals!
"Not bad, not bad… Friend Wang's 'Yuanshan Skill' has made progress," commented Qin Longzi, who unknowingly had a roasted pheasant in his hand, nibbling as he assessed the situation.
Boulder after boulder plummeted down, nearly submerging Fang Xi.
"I have heard that Qing Hezi is a Demon Path cultivator, I wonder what kind of methods he will use?"
Qin Longzi turned his gaze toward Fang Xi with a hint of anticipation in his brow.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a clear, piercing sound of a phoenix's cry that could split the heavens rang out!
Countless earthy-yellow boulders turned into dust, as from both sides, a huge pair of peacock wings unfurled.
White, red, yellow, red, blue—feathers of five different colors stretched out.
