A few breaths later, the imagined pain did not arrive as promised. Zhang Tie first quickly leaned to the left, then turned to look, only to see the Mantis Beast at that moment charging back and forth as if frantically attacking something.
Zhang Tie instantly understood that this formation was actually an illusion formation. You must know that fierce beasts usually awakened their spiritual intelligence relatively late, and their intelligence was mostly rather low, so their divine sense was correspondingly weak. Mental attack methods often had a remarkable restraining effect on these fierce beasts.
Since that was the case, Zhang Tie no longer had the slightest hesitation. He immediately sat cross-legged with a solemn expression, his movements steady and firm. He saw himself slowly take a box out of his storage bag, open it, and take out a talisman drawn with an axe, which was precisely the talisman treasure he had previously obtained from the storage bag of the old man from the Hundred Treasures Pavilion.
Zhang Tie steadily held the talisman treasure with both hands, and a massive amount of spiritual power poured into it frantically like a surging tide. One breath, two breaths, five breaths, fifteen breaths. A full fifteen breaths of time passed, and the talisman treasure finally absorbed enough spiritual power. With a crisp sound of "cheng," it instantly flew into the air, grew in the wind, and transformed into a mountain-splitting great axe one zhang in length.
The body of the axe shone with dazzling radiance, emitting an endless and majestic might as if it could sever everything. Zhang Tie's gaze condensed, and he quickly performed hand seals with both hands, chopping down fiercely with a single axe toward the Mantis Beast inside the formation.
At this moment of life and death, the mantis seemed