"Hiss—"
"What kind of method is this? How did a tiny Tiandu Commandery become a dragon's pool and tiger's den?"
Wang Yan and the Grey-Clad Elder both sucked in a cold breath at the same time.
Locking down space? Good heavens. Even the clan leader, who had already stepped into the Nirvana Realm, probably could not achieve such a terrifying and domineering method, right?
"A Three-Seal Heavenly Talisman Master?!"
"Impossible! How could the Great Yan Dynasty have a Heavenly Talisman Master?!"
Just then, Master Mu's sharp cry, filled with panic and flustered rage, rang out across the sky through Lin Langtian's body.
"What? A Heavenly Talisman Master? A Three-Seal Heavenly Talisman Master with combat strength comparable to the Nirvana Realm?"
This time, Lin Langtian's arrogance was completely shattered. Replacing it was sheer panic. He had originally had Master Mu as his final pillar of support, but now, even Master Mu himself could barely protect himself!
A Super Monster Beast demon spirit no weaker than Master Mu, and a Three-Seal Heavenly Talisman Master whose combat strength far exceeded the upper limit of the Great Yan Dynasty?
Not good!
"Bone Spirit Fire Talisman Great Formation, suppress!"
Old Yao's expression was calm as he gently clenched his right hand.
At this moment, the vast Soul Power seemed to condense into substance, giving off a strange pulling force that forcibly drew the primordial spirit shrouded within the Fire Talisman Great Formation out of Lin Langtian's body!
"No! Sir! The one who offended you was Lin Langtian. I have no grudges with you. Why must you kill us all?!"
Master Mu, who was now like a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, had no time to care whether Lin Langtian lived or died. Upholding the principle of better the fellow daoist dies than me, he immediately