Buddha Light flickered; Demon aura surged.
The sound of space tearing echoed, with Spiritual Energy splattering.
The entirety of Fangcun Mountain seemed like a human purgatory, countless evil ghosts overwhelmingly surged towards the trio, among them were some high monk demons that had already been transformed.
There wasn't even time to stand firm before facing another direct punch, even the hand holding the Vajra Umbrella trembled violently, becoming numb, and like a cannonball, was blasted over a dozen meters, smashing heavily against the stone wall.
Clang!
It was the youth who sneak-attacked from behind, Iron Wire swung it like an iron rod and smashed down hard. From such a long engagement, several cracks had appeared on the Golden Arhat's body, entangled in a brawl, while Lu Luo seized the moment to turn around and drilled the Crescent Moon Needle through at an angle.
"Seeking death."
A fierce shout was emitted.
