Before the enormous staff shadow had truly descended, the invisible force it carried swept down toward the little white bag below like a gale.
The little white bag shuddered violently in the gale, and another thick beam of white light shot from its top, far surpassing the previous five. In a flash, it vanished into the golden staff shadow crashing down.
Threads of white light seeped out of the golden staff shadow, and its descent actually stalled.
Before Shen Luo could cast a spell in response, the spatial vortices around the little bag collided violently. With a ripping hiss, a black fissure opened where the collision was fiercest.
With a whoosh, the little white bag shot into it and instantly vanished without a trace.
Unable to stop it in time, Shen Luo frowned in thought, then formed a hand seal and dispersed the strength law space.
Shen Luo had subdued the Tear Demon with the Yellow Emperor Inner Canon. Even without the suppression of the strength law space, the demon remained unable to move.
Just then, a rumble came from the collapsed ruins ahead as a passage was cleaved through them, and Nie Caizhu flew over.
"Cousin, that little white bag on the Tear Demon suddenly appeared, took away the demons over there, then tore through space and escaped. What happened?" Nie Caizhu asked.
She held a scroll in her hand-the Mountains, Rivers, State and Society Diagram.
Shen Luo looked through the newly opened passage. The three demons imprisoned by the Mountains, Rivers, State and Society Diagram, along with the crimson tiger demon and the thousand-foot flood dragon, had already vanished.
"According to the Tear Demon, that little bag seems to be called the Myriad Puppet Bag. My guess is that it's some sort of extraordinary spatial treasure for storing