Li Tianming's spacetime sword art had originally been pressing down on the opponent's cosmic grand blueprint, but at this moment, it was blasted away by the explosive power of the "Heavenly Ghost Pantheon" divine ability!
Boom boom boom!
The Heavenly Ghost Pantheon's eighty-one ghost god clones arranged themselves into a formation at once, their power circulating between them. They forcibly withstood the charge of Li Tianming and the Primordial Chaos Giant Beasts, forming an indestructible vajra formation!
Buzz buzz buzz!
Together with Li Fan, these golden ghost gods erupted with surging sound waves, directly shaking the surrounding insect swarm into powder. For a moment, Li Fan's aura soared into the heavens.
His golden-orange hair flew wildly, making him resemble a rampaging demon.
When those burning eyes locked onto Li Tianming again, they were already filled with an air of looking down upon all beneath heaven.
"Earlier, I was somewhat careless and let a frog at the bottom of a well like you gain a little advantage. You must be feeling rather pleased with yourself now... But now, I'll let you see clearly that no matter how many methods you use to forcibly raise your battle power, the gap between you and me will still be like the bright moon compared to a grain of rice!" Li Fan snarled with laughter.
"I'm the bright moon, and you're the grain of rice?" Li Tianming asked expressionlessly as he looked at him and the golden ghost gods around him.
"Hehehehe..."
Hearing this, Li Fan laughed even harder.
"Open your dog eyes wide and behold the miracle from Myriadpath Valley."
He spread his arms, and his body suddenly erupted with crackling sounds. His physique visibly began to swell, shooting from less than two meters tall to around five meters in an instant.
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