e his sleeve, a quaint and short dagger, like flowing light and fire, slashed towards Patriarch Chi Jie.“Putting on airs, if you truly mastered the essence of fire, even a late-stage cultivator wouldn...The puppet bird simply floated behind him, its wings spread. 。When the wings beat, ripples like water waves appear in the air, rippling outward layer by layer. 。Behind him, phantom birds of wood appeared one after another, swooping towards the opened womb of the Yin Demon Sword and directly facing the halberd wielded by the blue-armored old demon. 。... A wooden bird phantom dissipated with a hum. The momentum of the Fang Tian Hua Ji halberd faltered, albeit briefly. However, a wave of overlapping bird phantoms followed relentlessly. 。Although Fang Tianhua's spear attacks were fierce, they became increasingly trapped within these illusory bird shadows. 。It's like stepping into quicksand, unable to extricate oneself. 。wer, it was naturally far from being able to contend with the opponent's power of laws. However, by mobilizing the power of the formation, he could also fight with the other party, going back and fort...