Just a Little Bit More

Only a little more. A ray of clear light descended, blasting the yellow sand beneath his feet apart.

But the clear light had only just risen when the yin wind in the Wind Roaring Formation arrived again.

The black wind scraped bone, the yellow wind blinded the eyes, and the yin wind shook the spirit.

Grand Master Lingbao only felt ghostly wails ceaselessly ringing beside his ears, and even his Primordial Spirit was stirred into vexation by the sound of the wind.

His heart jolted in alarm.

Not good.

The ten formations linked in a chain were indeed no ordinary formations.

He had only entered the formation for a moment, yet he had already been suppressed in turn by three formations.

If he was delayed by the formation's momentum any longer, once the later formations activated one after another, he feared he would end up the same as Qingxu.

At this thought, Grand Master Lingbao hesitated no longer, and a jade talisman flew out from his sleeve.

The moment the jade talisman appeared, clear light blazed forth, temporarily fixing the wind and sand all around.

Seizing the chance, he sprang up, wanting to find the formation gate and escape.

But just then, golden light suddenly flared ahead.

Ten thousand rays of golden radiance shone straight into his face.

The Golden Light Formation opened.

Grand Master Lingbao's vision instantly turned white.

He hurriedly shut his eyes, yet still felt that golden light passing through his eyelids and shining straight into his mind and spirit.

His mind wavered, and within the formation, the sound of bells rang out again.

Jingle.

Jingle.

The Soul Falling Formation moved.

Grand Master Lingbao's expression finally changed.

He hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue, forcefully drew up a breath of true qi, and steadied his three