Before the words had even fallen, Lin Xuan raised his right hand, and a spell seal shot from his fingertip.
With his movement, the void blurred, and then dazzling rings of spiritual light emerged one after another.
Within the halo, a White-Fronted Tiger actually took shape.
It was over several zhang long, its form incomparably fierce and imposing.
Then it raised its head, and a great roar erupted. A blazing white pillar of light as thick as a bowl sprayed from its gaping, blood-red maw.
With a force that split bamboo, it flashed and vanished, striking into the Magma Lake ahead.
A rumbling boom came over.
The magma had already been scorching hot, and at this moment, it followed the momentum and began to boil even more violently.
One Magma Giant after another emerged from within.
Lin Xuan's pupils narrowed slightly.
Could it be that his attack just now had backfired through cleverness, not only failing to confirm any clues about Fairy in the Clouds, but instead drawing the formation's counterattack?
These Magma Giants looked far from ordinary in power at a glance.
Their numbers were even more absurd!
They kept appearing from the Magma Lake in an endless stream.
Lin Xuan's expression could not help sinking, but to say he was afraid was naturally impossible.
Since the other party had laid the trap so securely, then if he wanted to break out of the formation, both reason and circumstance dictated that he would have to spend some effort.
Lin Xuan's face darkened. Before he could think further, he was about to use another spell, but Yue'er arched her elegant brows and moved first.
She lifted her jade hand slightly, and at once, a strand of strange radiance burst from her palm. The exquisitely styled Mysterious Yin Treasure Box appeared.