Fifty thousand mid-grade Dao plants!
None of those fifty thousand Dao plants were harmless. They surged toward Li Tianming like a tide blotting out the sky, savage beyond measure.
From their formation, Li Tianming could feel the malice driving them!
Sui Shen Yao said, "He looks courteous on the surface, but he's actually here to hurt you. He might even be trying to beat you down to your Astral God Origin!"
An Ning had a keen eye for military formations. She agreed. "His attack carries a vicious edge. He's clearly ordered his Dao plants to hit Little Li hard."
Li Tianming chuckled. "Good. If he goes all out, I can test my limits."
Aurora said gently, "Don't get careless. A ninth-level Dao Ancestor is a formidable opponent."
As the Dao plant army came thundering toward him like ten thousand cavalrymen, Li Tianming narrowed his eyes and called out through their mental link.
"Xixi, let the ghosts loose on him!"
"Mm-hmm! Here they come!"
Xixi nodded hard, braced both hands against her coffin lid, and pushed it open with a heave.
The dead-fish eye that appeared on Li Tianming's chest connected to the great Xiwa Hell Realm.
Hellwheel, activate!
BOOM!!
Fifty thousand Primordial Ghosts poured out like a flood, every bit a match for the enemy's Dao plant army!
The gray torrent of Primordial Ghosts crashed into an army of brown trunks and green branches.
Each headless fiend fought with claws bared and fangs gnashing.
Their blade-like claws struck the cold swords formed by the Soulcleaving Cypress Fiends, ringing with the clash of steel.
Their enormous mouths split across their bellies even bit through the hammer-like trunks of the Mountaincrushing Oak Demons. Sap sprayed everywhere, staining those bloodred maws green.
The Spiritprison Thorn Mulberries' poison had little effect on them, but