As this thought crossed Zheng Yi's mind, his body projected a brilliant light into the void behind him, with a wheel of five-colored radiance spinning around.
The Seven Marvelous Treasure Tree, with its branches spreading outwards, gradually brightened, as a splendid brilliance descended from it, extending into the depths of the endless earth.
Using the power of the Heaven-Cutting Vine, with the Heaven-Cutting Dao, to capture the aura of the Poison Dragon.
This was the most secure method Zheng Yi could think of.
One hundred meters, two hundred meters...
With the continuous operation of the Celestial Demon Relic, the Yin Yang Soul-Lost Treasure Mirror floated restlessly in Zheng Yi's mind sea, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Thought Celestial Strike Technique having already reached its peak, frantically building up, layer upon layer like a storm surge.
