"What kind of Divine Skill is this?" Zhong Tuhu was greatly alarmed upon seeing this.
He had never encountered such a strange and powerful Divine Skill, and couldn't help feeling a bit flustered inside.
Yuan Ming, however, didn't give him any chance to catch his breath.
He raised his hand and pressed downward, causing the seven-colored vortex to bear down on Zhong Tuhu.
The devouring power of the Primordial Dao Seal surged, locking onto Zhong Tuhu's five-colored arm, and began to tear at it crazily.
Zhong Tuhu was shocked and attempted to retract his arm, only to find that the force seemed to have a mind of its own, clamping onto his arm, making it impossible to move.
"Not good! This time I might be planted by this kid!" he thought panic-stricken.
Meanwhile, Yuan Ming activated the Emotion Manipulation Seal.
In the void before him, a giant hand glowing with enchanting seven-colored light appeared out of thin air, fingers clenched, reaching for Zhong Tuhu.
