Moreover, in a magical duel, he preferred to keep as low a profile as possible.
"Please go ahead, Daoist Chen!" Lin Shiming gestured with his hand.
Chen Xuankong's face indeed turned unsightly. With a flip of his hand, he took out a Dharma Seal, which instantly transformed into the size of a small mountain, smashing towards Lin Shiming.
The Dharma Seal was clearly a Supreme Grade Magic Artifact, seemingly engraved with wind attribute Spirit Patterns, and its speed was astonishingly fast. In the blink of an eye, it hovered above Lin Shiming, turning into a thick earthen yellow Spirit Mountain, and with a thunderous crash, it bore down, emitting waves of terrifying sounds.
Lin Shiming's Rolling Divine Plate immediately raised horizontally, blocking the Dharma Seal.
At the same time, innumerable Poisonous Dragon Vines wildly danced on the arena, like poisonous dragons releasing a toxic mist, binding towards Chen Xuankong.
