ong Kun, the wild boar demon shivered involuntarily and took a step back. He naturally understood Xiong Kun's eyes; if it weren't for Lu Xiaoteng's protection, he would have already become the food Xi...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. 。 with their towering pagoda forms, he constantly tried to merge his own pagoda form transformed from the Zhenyao Pagoda with the opponent's, hoping to resolve the hostility of the formation towards Xi...