A vast and overwhelming pressure descended from the heavens, bestowing itself upon the Minotaur.
His body swelled up, shining brightly and shaking the wilderness, indescribable.
The long-handled axe gleamed even more brightly, erupting with terrifying might.
At that moment, it seemed as if a huge phantom shadow appeared above the Minotaur's head, its pressure like the sky, extremely horrifying.
"Ancestor Chop the Mountain!"
The Minotaur roared, swinging his axe down.
A giant light from the axe appeared instantaneously in the sky and earth, with the might of splitting the heavens and earth.
"What is this thing?"
Fang Zhixing's eyes bulged, and he stepped forward, manifesting the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon Dharma Form.
He chanted, "Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, Great Luo Spell, Bodhisattvas, Bodhi Bom!"
Instantly, Fang Zhixing was shrouded in dazzling golden light, so bright it was unbearable to look at.
