Before Ouyang could react, the three robed elders chanted arcane incantations. In an instant, countless fierce flashes of lightning lit up the previously clear sky.
A storm followed on their heels, bringing terrifying howls and horrifying crashes, as though it would tear the entire sky apart.
Snowflakes, rain, and hail mingled together, like the Apocalypse itself!
Under Ouyang's control, the enormous stick figure surrounded in the middle punched wildly, but its blows seemed to strike some kind of force field. Each punch merely sent ripples through the space around its fist, like waves across water, and accomplished nothing else.
This was far too strange. His True Essence had a complex composition, and it had always been unstoppable before.
Now, however, it was like punching cotton, leaving Ouyang with the miserable feeling of having strength he could not put to use.
As the three elders chanted their arcane incantations, Ouyang felt his body growing heavier and heavier, and his consciousness gradually began to blur.
These three old bastards are actually preaching the Dao to me?
Ouyang was alarmed. Falling asleep whenever he listened to someone expound the Dao was one of his greatest weaknesses.
No matter who preached the Dao to him, he would fall asleep first. Conversely, the person preaching to him would also fall asleep.
It had been that way with both Dongxu Zi and Hu Yun.
But he had also tested it: aside from Dongxu Zi and Hu Yun, other Tribulation Transcendence Stage experts preaching the Dao caused no adverse effects.
The only exception was Mu Yunhai, who had used Dream Creation on him last time. Perhaps because she had fought an Immortal for control of her body, her preaching the Dao to him had the same effect!
This was a major weakness of Ouyang's.
If he encountered