Lin Xuan's pupils shrank slightly, but not the slightest trace of panic showed on his face. With a flick of his sleeve, a palm-sized shield flew out.
Runes flickered across its surface, transforming into a pale golden light screen.
It was extremely dense and thick, concealing his entire figure.
Immediately after, that blood-spear-like tongue stabbed viciously into it.
Silently, soundlessly, yet the light screen trembled without end.
However, the defense had not been broken after all. After its repair, the Black Gold Dragon Scale Shield's power had instead increased greatly compared to before.
At the same time, Lin Xuan was not idle either. The countless staff shadows conjured by the Spirit-Communicating Buddhist Treasure smashed down fiercely toward the Demon Crocodile's head.
The demon was horrified to the extreme, but naturally it would not sit and wait for death. It forced its head up and spewed out great billows of pure Demon Qi.
It seemed to want to transform it into some kind of treasure, but it was already too late. Before it had even taken shape, it had collided with those countless staff shadows.
With a thunderous rumble, the treasure transformed from Demon Qi had not yet emerged, so its power was naturally greatly reduced, and it was easily shattered by a single blow...
Afterward, the Spirit-Communicating Buddhist Treasure continued onward without losing momentum, carrying the force of wind and thunder. The densely packed Void Shadows completely swallowed the Demon Crocodile's entire body, and crackling explosions entered the ear, like a sudden storm lashing fiercely against lotus leaves in a pond.
The entire process sounded complicated when described, but in truth it had taken only a few breaths. Venerable Ten Thousand Beasts' expression changed drastically. With three against one, he had originally been certain of victory, yet he had not