A humming sound.
Just as the giant hand was about to reach the small cauldron, a dazzling white pillar of light suddenly burst forth from the top of the altar, repelling the giant hand and enveloping the Nurture Spirit Cauldron within.
At the same time, red, purple, and blue smaller light pillars also sprang up around the altar, echoing the white pillar of light.
"There are still restrictions!" Liu Ming's expression darkened as he saw this.
His delay allowed the huge parasitic creature behind him to crush the two Mist Tigers and, with a gust of foul wind, it shot towards him; meanwhile, the other three phantasms he had released were already overrun by the swarm of incoming parasitic creatures.
Liu Ming's body suddenly spun on the spot like a top, his arms wrapped in layers of black qi, suddenly becoming more robust, and after a blur, countless black fist shadows shot out like raindrops, surging wildly in all directions.
Thudding sounds followed.
