The base of the Golden Lotus suddenly sprouted stems, piercing into the Dao Fruit of the Buddha Emperor, and soon, the Buddha Emperor's aura began to soar once more.
All around where the Taoist Emperor and Demon Emperor stood, majestic chants in Brahma's voice began to reverberate.
Walls of gold Buddhist Scripture scrolls hung from the endless high depths of the void, sealing everything off, forming an impenetrable cage of scriptures.
Mysterious scriptures, as large as battles, began to emit endless radiant light.
At this moment, the faces of the Taoist Emperor and the Demon Emperor changed again.
Especially the Demon Emperor, who was hoping to fish in troubled waters; his face now alternated between green and white, feeling like he was being played as a fool.
"Both fellow Taoists are extraordinary, yet today, this poor monk has a superior skill. How about you two surrender?"
"As long as...."
