Spiritual Energy rushed frantically toward the sealed area of the Array Crown, being absorbed by the injured immortals.
In an instant, the Immortals' combat strength returned to their peak.
"Bing Han!"
Zhang Zhiliang made his move again.
Another section of the Array Crown, under his command, emitted radiance.
The temperature in the sky dropped dramatically, and ice crystals were condensed in the sky.
It was as if even the air had frozen.
The speed of the crimson lines was involuntarily slowed.
"Delay!"
In an instant, countless silver threads emitted from the Array Crown, entangling the crimson lines.
"Creation!"
"Annihilation!"
...
One by one, the array techniques were consecutively activated under the combined attack of countless Array Crowns.
The strength of the Crimson Flame was suppressed, and Immortals gained enhanced powers.
In this give-and-take battle, the struggle gradually reached a stalemate.
