"The array master, most likely a highly skilled array master, damn it, truly deserving of the title 'Old Demon Ji!'"
A drop of thousand-year-old spirit milk flew out of the storage bag and fell into his mouth, and Lv Bozhong immediately increased the injection of mana.
Spiritual Qi surrounded them in a haze.
"Brothers, muster some strength; he can't hold on for much longer!"
Lv Bozhong spoke to reassure the other cultivators.
And indeed... it was true. Although Ji Yuan succeeded with one strike, he soon found that the cracks on the array were continually being repaired.
In the distance, Shen Yilan and Ping Banmeng simultaneously urged their lifebound magical treasures to strike, yet they didn't hit the flaw.
The results were similarly limited...
Useful, but not much.
"No choice left, Purple Sky Divine Thunder it is!"
Ji Yuan had no other options, and judging by the current situation, the Purple Sky Divine Thunder was the most effective and evident solution.
