After a flash of green light, Zhang Yan waved his sleeve and turned to stand inside it.
He concentrated his mind, channeling mana, and saw this green light grow continuously, soaring higher and higher, displaying an unstoppable majestic force.
The five mbers of Lie Xuan Sect didn’t know the profound mystery contained within this light. They only feared Zhang Yan’s Daoist Divine Power, not daring to approach easily. They could only throw their Gang Thunder continuously to test its depth.
Led by Gongyang Sheng, a series of azure lightning bolts exploded in the void, resounding non-stop in the sky, continuously striking this Wood Elent True Light.
However, this light was very peculiar. Whenever a cluster was cut down, another would grow back, like the grass on the plains, impossible to be removed or severed completely.
The five of them combined their strength, yet couldn’t stop it from ascending.
The Five Elents True Light, each has its own use, but to defend against such a continuous offensive, the Wood Elent True Light is the best.
Moreover, this light is the most difficult to restrain. Once it starts, it continues endlessly; as long as mana doesn’t cease, it will not be interrupted.
At this mont, Zhang Yan seed to sense sothing, suddenly glancing downward.
He felt that within the Earth Fire Sky Pit, a vigorous vitality was brewing, similar to a fledgling bird about to break out of its shell, but hindered by the last barrier, just a little bit short of coming into the world.
His spirit was lifted, without needing much thought, he knew that this treasure was about to be refined!
If so, as long as he could hold on for a mont, once the Dharma Treasure erged and was in his hands, whether to fight or make peace, stay or leave, would be entirely up to him.
After Gongyang Sheng and the others made a move, they found that the green light below, instead of diminishing, beca even more robust.
The Gang Thunder could initially shake it a little, but now it remained unshaken and difficult to disrupt.
Before long, above the Earth Fire Sky Pit, it seed as if a Green Peak Pagoda stood towering and upright, supporting the Heaven Pillar, rising into the clouds.
Just by looking at its appearance, they knew all their efforts were in vain.
Gongyang Sheng and the others exchanged glances with gloomy expressions. They had mobilized the Ancestor master’s Divine Statue, paid such a great price, yet if they still couldn’t overco this person, it would be hard for them to find a place in the Central Pillar upon returning to the sect.
Once this news spreads, the cult mbers would surely beco disheartened, and Qingshi Temple and Golden Ling Sect would definitely seize the opportunity to strike.
At this mont, they were caught in a dilemma.
Sha Daoist’s face was somber, saying, "Senior Brother, if we don’t kill this Zhang Daoist today, it will be hard to resolve. Why not unlock that second Prohibition?"
This Dharma Restriction can boost everyone’s mana, and if the second Prohibition is unlocked, it can summon an Essence Spirit Dharma Talisman, combining the mana of all the Lie Xuan Sect mbers into one, maximizing the power of a Dharma Treasure.
Gongyang Sheng sighed, nodded, and said, "Very well."
With his permission, Sha Daoist’s expression beca stern. He raised his palm, chanting a spell. Shortly thereafter, from the Gang Cloud above flew out a red light, three feet long. An object followed the light, leaping out into the outer realm. Blown by the heavenly wind, what was initially a wrinkled figure stretched open, revealed to be a bulging, air-filled gray cloth bag.
Gongyang Sheng turned around, knelt before the Ancestor master’s Divine Statue, kowtowed, and prayed, "Forgive , Ancestor master."
Just now, the horsetail whisk had been damaged by the Five Spirit White Carp Shuttle. He retrieved another one from his sleeve and whisked it toward the Divine Statue.
As if shedding a layer of skin, the Divine Statue, which was already radiating Spirit Light, suddenly shone brilliantly, like sunlight, making it difficult for his fellow mbers behind him to open their eyes.
Gongyang Sheng, however, seed unaffected, maintaining a respectful deanor, and bowed to the Divine Statue once more.
He heard a prolonged proclamation in his ear. From the top of the Divine Statue, a wisp of smoke erged, and a Spirit Talisman resembling a snowflake floated out, slowly descending into his hand.
He pinched it, feeling the mighty power within, pressed it against his heart, bowed deeply to the statue again, and thanked it. Then, using his two fingers, he clasped the talisman and employed a secret ntal thod, throwing it into the bag, where it fused in an instant.
This bag of Sha Daoist, nad "Star Capturing Exquisite Bag," can hold a thousand acres of sand and water. Initially unremarkable, its surface was dull as if coated with a layer of gray wax. However, with the assistance of the Dharma Talisman, it spontaneously spun, rotating a dozen tis, shedding its filth and emitting Treasure Light, bursting with wondrous radiance.
Sha Daoist pointed with his hand, and the bag imdiately flipped over, its opening aid downward, enveloping Zhang Yan from above.
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