The power of the karmic fire may not fully manifest in front of Meng Chuan, but others dare not touch even a trace of it!
Seeing Chen Zhiming's face change, it's clear he doesn't have a monstrous physical body for protection.
With a thought, he envelops his body with a large swath of clear-gang to protect himself, just about to drive his sword to cut open the golden clouds, yet the deep, terrifying feeling persists in his heart. Helpless, he has to use a talisman to escape, transforming into a flood dragon amidst the raging waves, evading the mighty threatening orange-red karmic fire.
Liao Huo's leopard eyes widened in a glare, but before he could move, the cyan and white immortal light covered him, exploding in an instant.
The layers of karmic fire clouds were blasted to pieces, amidst the swirling airwaves, six talismans floated lightly into the air, each releasing different divine lights, falling right upon Liao Huo, who was exposed outside the karmic fire.
