The white talisman merged into the Purple-Gold Alms Bowl the moment it touched it. A layer of white light spread over the entire bowl, covered in lines of spiritual patterns that looked like a seal.
The purple vortex inside the bowl stopped as though frozen, and its suction vanished instantly. The silver lightning and several golden staffs about to plunge into the bowl came to a halt.
With a loud bang, Jiangliu collided with the white light and was bounced back, his face filled with shock and fury.
A glint of delight flashed in Shen Luo's eyes, and he formed a hand seal to guide the lightning.
His cultivation had advanced greatly, and his control over the Falling Thunder Talisman had become more practiced. Even after activating it, he could slightly alter the direction of its lightning strike. The silver bolt immediately veered a little and struck Jiangliu.
A thunderous crash rang out, and Jiangliu was blasted away, his chest scorched black and most of the demonic aura around him scattered.
Yet Jiangliu suffered no serious harm. He rolled over and sprang back to his feet.
"This Magic Treasure is too powerful. My Heaven-Piercing Treasure-Sealing Talisman won't restrain it for long. Hurry and capture him!" A figure shot over from afar and shouted. It was Lu Huaming.
Hearing this, Shen Luo and Master Hai Shi immediately urged their respective Magic Treasures into action.
Golden light blazed from the Golden Short Cone, and a phantom dragon appeared around it. With a whoosh, it shot toward Jiangliu, its speed more than doubling.
Master Hai Shi, however, did not strike. The entire Golden Mountain Temple below began to shake with a rumble, as though an earthquake had struck, and shafts of golden light rose from all over the temple.
The sky above the