Jiang Hao had barely finished shouting when two figures broke through the protective barrier and flew down from the sky. One was an elderly Daoist with white robes, white hair, and a white beard, holding a white whisk, with a kind and benevolent expression. The other was also dressed as a Daoist, with white hair and gray robes, looking down arrogantly at the Five Manifestations God.
The Five Manifestations God was greatly alarmed. These two old Daoists stood upon white clouds; they were clearly Golden Core experts. The Grand City God had already been difficult enough to deal with, and now two even more formidable opponents had arrived.
The Five Manifestations God made a snap decision and chanted an incantation, "Chituo ni, Ajialuo, Milizhu, Banlidaluoye, Ninggeli!"
His body rapidly transformed into a golden sphere of light, which suddenly shot upward and crashed toward the protective formation. When Old Daoist Xuanji saw this, he immediately said, "You even know the Buddhist Body-Mind Teleportation Art? Hmph, you won't escape!"
As he spoke, the old Daoist flicked his whisk, sending out countless rays of white light that instantly wrapped around the fleeing golden sphere before abruptly drawing it back in.
The Five Manifestations God was no weak opponent either. The golden sphere struggled ceaselessly, pulling the whisk threads until they creaked and groaned. Seeing this, Daoist Xuanzhen shook his hand and threw out a bronze mirror. The mirror suddenly enlarged in midair, then shot out a beam of white light that enveloped the Five Manifestations God, immediately immobilizing him.
Seeing that he could not escape, the Five Manifestations God revealed his true form, once again becoming a giant vajra-like man. He continuously tugged at the whisk's white threads with his huge hands, but they were incredibly tough and could not be torn apart.