In the blink of an eye.
The cultivators holding up the Spirit-Devouring Twelve Ghost Pouch Net, including Second Holy Son Yan Zhenyi and Fourth Holy Son Bian Burang, had all been swallowed by that enormous Black Spirit Chicken, save for Gong Xiyin, the Law Treasure's wielder!
In the sky, more than ten dark clouds rapidly gathered...
The flesh on Gong Xiyin's face trembled violently!
"Move!"
"Move!"
"Move, damn you!"
He watched cultivator after cultivator die horribly in an instant, yet still could not summon even a trace of his Law Power.
The demonic eye between his brows could see through certain illusions, but could not dispel this strange chicken's suppression of his Law Power.
Gong Xiyin's anxiety had reached an unbearable pitch.
Amid this panic.
He then discovered, to his horror, that after swallowing the two Holy Sons and their Dao protectors in succession, the Black Spirit Chicken turned its savage, vicious gaze along the great net and onto him!
At that instant, immense terror descended!
Every hair on his body stood on end!
His only conscious eye, the vertical pupil, betrayed utter terror.
Yet just then, a sharp command suddenly rang out:
"Explode!"
Hearing that voice, his expression jolted.
His Divine Sense spread out almost simultaneously.
He saw that Junior Brother Shen had somehow already flown an immense distance away and was looking back with a complicated expression.
At the same time, Gong Xiyin felt the Spirit-Devouring Twelve Ghost Pouch Net in his hands suddenly slip out of his control.
Shock flashed through his eyes!
"How is that possible..."
Boom!
The Spirit-Devouring Twelve Ghost Pouch Net exploded in an instant!
"Screee!"
The enormous Black Spirit Chicken let out a furious cry, and its entire body, along with the eggs beneath it, was instantly engulfed in the turbulent Law Power