The moment the thunder burst, the dazzling white light swallowed up all the scenery.
Lv San and the others had no choice but to squint their eyes, even faintly feeling a scorching pain in their Divine Soul.
Keep in mind, this was the impression at the time.
As the thunder light faded, the enormous beast head and the temple ruins completely collapsed and were buried.
"Ah..."
Fatty Lin's face was full of disappointment, "Could it be... it's already destroyed?"
As soon as he finished speaking, a sudden change occurred.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh——!"
The piercing sound of arrows breaking through the air echoed like a swarm of Poison Bees, shattering the deathly silence after the lightning strike.
Countless arrows glistening with cold light shot out violently from the thick mist across the Huitong River.
The target was precisely the exhausted Mystical Sect Taoists on the magic platform.
"Enemy attack! Protect..."
