"What kind of treasure is this? How could it have such a terrifying effect?" Holy Son Feiyang was utterly shocked.
Boom!
A towering aura surged from Dao Lord Taichu's body, and a faint golden halo enveloped him.
The injuries on his body healed at a rate visible to the naked eye. His body rapidly recovered, and in just three seconds, Dao Lord Taichu had returned to his peak condition.
"You..." Holy Son Feiyang's eyes widened.
He had seen everything that had just happened. Such horrifying injuries had actually healed in the blink of an eye!
Dao Lord Taichu's physical constitution far exceeded ordinary imagination.
Golden scales emerged across the surface of his body.
"This is...!"
Holy Son Feiyang was startled!
A profound rune appeared upon Dao Lord Taichu's forehead, while an enormous phantom emerged behind him—a green dragon!
Boom!
Dao Lord Taichu wielded the Taichu Cauldron and unleashed a Taichu Cauldron technique!
An incomparably massive green dragon phantom pounced toward Holy Son Feiyang.
"Get lost!" Holy Son Feiyang roared angrily, swinging the staff in his hand at the enormous green dragon phantom!
But the next moment, his staff was knocked away. The Taichu Cauldron technique was simply too powerful!
"Hmph, I underestimated you! But with just this much skill, you think you can kill me? What wishful thinking!" Holy Son Feiyang said coldly.
Whoosh!
With a flip of his wrist, Holy Son Feiyang's black spear transformed into a golden whip. Golden flames burned at its tip, radiating scorching heat.
Swish!
He lashed the whip at Dao Lord Taichu. A fiery-red flood dragon shot from its tip, baring its fangs and claws as it tore toward Dao Lord Taichu!
Dao Lord Taichu flashed aside, evading the fiery-red flood dragon's bite, then raised a leg and kicked out.
This kick contained a