That heavenly immortal didn't anticipate that Wang Xiaoqiang's fear shield plate could once again condense. Unexpectedly, he was quite frustrated and with a wave of his hand, the immortal crown on his head trembled, and another ray of golden light shot down at Wang Xiaoqiang.
Wang Xiaoqiang held the united fear shield plate in front of him, and in the next moment, the golden light hit the fear shield plate with a loud bang, scorching a dent in it but failing to penetrate through.
"Haha, my defensive power really has increased," Wang Xiaoqiang raised the fear shield plate in his hand and laughed triumphantly.
The heavenly immortal's face became sullen, extremely unpleasant to look at, he sneered and said, "Kid, don't get too carried away. Do you think that little fear shield of yours can withstand me? You're wrong. The world's spell techniques are countless, millions of them. Just my techniques alone can make you wish for death..."
