Black light quickly enveloped its body, and gradually, black rays of light emerged from within.
Whiz, whiz, whiz, whiz, whiz, whiz...
Countless beams of black light erupted, as if pouring down like heavy rain, towards the direction of Wang Yinghu with a thunderous crash.
Seeing this scene, Wang Yinghu's smile disappeared, his expression turned extremely serious. He clenched his hands around the spear, spinning it rapidly in front of him, intertwining spearlights formed a huge barrier.
Then, he slapped the spear shaft with his palm, and the barrier formed by the spearlight suddenly rose and shielded above his head.
Boom!
Innumerable black rays of light shot down, colliding with the barrier.
These black rays of light looked extremely slender, but each one that landed on the ground was powerful enough to blast a deep hole dozens of feet in depth. Ordinary Transforming Origin Realm martial artists could not possibly resist for long.