Shi Feiyang and Immortal Granny Dongxuan jointly cast spells to hold up "Mount Heng."
Immortal Granny Dongxuan used less than half her magical power, her expression calm and composed.
Shi Feiyang used only a tenth of his magical power, pretending to give it his all. He even sent out his flying swords, setting them beneath "Mount Heng" along with the Grand Purity Immortal Art, striving to keep it from falling.
The others were not as sly as he was. He knew Immortal Granny Dongxuan possessed boundless magical power and could trade blows with Shibi Old Man all by herself. Holding up a single "Mount Heng" was child's play for her.
Thus, none of them had the cheek to crowd over there. Instead, they each went to hold up the other volcanoes. Fortunately, none of the people Yu Wa had invited were weak, and they held all five volcanoes steady.
Shipi Old Man knew Yu Wa's side had strength in numbers. From his white jade fly-whisk, he unleashed Blood Flame golden sabers, along with all manner of flying arrows and flying needles, attacking them head-on.
The five volcanoes hung above everyone's heads, arranged in a formation. Though they could not fall and crush everyone to pieces, they pinned the group down, trapping them within the formation.
Only after completing those first two moves did the old demon unleash his final killing move: the twelve demons he had nurtured and refined for a thousand years.
The twelve god-demons and his life-bound god-demon complemented and attracted one another like Yin-Yang. As he studied Buddhist teachings and broke through his bottleneck, he had also nurtured these twelve god-demons until they broke through to the level of Asuras.
At a thought from the old man, twelve demons suddenly appeared around his blood lotus, sitting in