Slaying Golden Cores, Entering the Sea of Sand (monthly ticket request) Brilliant spiritual radiance filled the air, and Zhang Yongxin and Jia Yun both looked ashen.
They had no idea how many spirit talismans they had thrown out—fourth-order, third-order—but aside from briefly spreading spiritual light, they could not hold back the enemy for long at all.
At first, Zhang Yongxin continuously unleashed his golden flying sword magic treasure, slashing again and again in a vain attempt to carve out a path to survival, or perhaps destroy the Teleportation Array.
The fourth-order magic treasure flying sword, surging with dense sword radiance, was indeed tremendously imposing. Even when it struck the shell of the Two-Headed Turtle, it could leave behind a huge sword scar.
But the Earth Dragon Demon King possessed an abundance of combat experience.
From time to time, its enormous golden tail smashed down, knocking the flying sword straight into the mountainside.
Once the flying sword was sent flying, the two could only rely on a golden hook that circled endlessly, along with a Black Pattern Magic Shield that had barely reached the fourth order.
Their magic treasures were immediately stretched thin, leaving them to struggle bitterly. Jia Yun even had to keep taking out third-order spirit puppets and sending them forward as though to their deaths.
For the two of them, they had too few fourth-order magic treasures and too few techniques, while facing six Demon Kings and one Golden Core cultivator. Even with the formation, they could not fully withstand them. Even buying time was a luxury.
Whenever the Earth Dragon Demon King's Mountain Prison Technique closed in, or its enormous golden tail struck at will, it was a devastating blow.
Naturally, Ye Jingcheng would not give the two of them a chance to catch their breath.
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