Dozens of talismans radiated with spirit light! Morphing into wind walls, firebirds, thunder lights, sand dust, golden swords, sword prisons, giant stones, and other offensive formations, they surged towards the nine-tiered pagoda.
Truth be told, these talismans were not of very high quality and thus posed no lethal threat to Yang Xuan. However, Shen Mo had summoned these talismans to counteract the deconstructing abilities of the pagoda. No matter how strong its power, if overwhelmed by numerous attacks at once, it would have no opportunity to neutralize other killing moves!
Yang Xuan, having cultivated for decades longer than Shen Mo, had accrued priceless battle experience. His expression flickered for a moment but quickly returned to normal. In a matter of moments, he distinguished from the massive and complex offensive which techniques were ordinary and which posed a lethal threat.
