The Xuanhuang barrier became more solid and heavy, and the giant hand of energy condensed by the military array seemed to have turned into reality, emitting an undeniable, terrifying fluctuation that had completely stabilized at the Divinity Transformation level!
"What?"
The sneer on Hehuan Old Devil's face froze instantly, turning into shock and disbelief.
What is going on with this brat?
Why does his strength surge as if there are no bottlenecks every so often?
Where did he get these four fourth-rank upper-grade puppets from?
So difficult to refine, yet he suddenly presents four of them?
Xu Ping gave him no time to think, commanding the puppet array, whose power had surged like a moving fortress of war, pressing inexorably towards Hehuan Old Devil.
At the same time, the Wood Spirit Avatar's sword light rose again, attacking fiercely from the flank together with the phantoms of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
The three-sided assault was like a violent storm.
