"Bzzzt!"
A burst of lightning erupted around Shen Luo. His entire scalp tingled, and his body convulsed uncontrollably.
At that moment, he felt as though he were trapped in a furnace forged from heaven and earth, tempered by heavenly lightning and earth fire, with nowhere to escape.
Although the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Formation was already immensely powerful, it was a minor sorcerer before a great one compared to this thunder pool, which held the might of the Heavenly Dao. Its destruction was only a matter of time.
Shen Luo understood this perfectly, so he did not rely solely on the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Formation for protection. While circulating the Huangting Scripture, he split off a strand of divine thought to activate the Great Dissection Technique.
Though his eyes were tightly shut, he continued to survey his surroundings with his divine sense. His hands rapidly shifted through spell gestures, and he extended a finger toward a spot ahead and hooked it back. A strand of scarlet-gold lightning immediately passed through the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Formation with its original power intact, piercing straight into the Laogong Acupoint in his palm.
"Aaargh..."
A heart-piercing pain struck him. Shen Luo could not help roaring, and cold sweat immediately streamed down his temples.
He felt as though a sharp force had pierced his entire arm. His whole palm burned with pain, while the Laogong Acupoint had gone numb, almost entirely devoid of sensation.
That single instant of change nearly caused him to lose control of his mind. Even the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Formation guarding him wavered slightly.
Only after a long while did Shen Luo finally calm down. He secretly counted himself fortunate that he had not carelessly drawn that strand of lightning directly into a vital acupoint in his chest or abdomen. Otherwise, that brief instant would have