The spear thrust whistling down. Wu Qi twisted his body, wanting to escape with teleportation. He did not want to fight the golden-armored man.
But the air around him suddenly shook, shattering the magical power which he had just gathered. His body swayed a little, as the backlash from the space nearly brought him an internal injury. 360 huge bone talismans hovering in the air nearby shone with a dazzling white spirit light, interweaving together and completely locking down the void within a radius of one hundred miles. With Wu Qi's current cultivation base, there was no way he could break through the shackle of these bone talismans.
