บท 308: The Death of Luo Junlin

Shining with the light of Divine Ape's figure, Ye Futian played out thousands of illusory figures with his long staff. He had a very mighty aura.

Luo Junlin was in the sky too. While observing the countless illusory figures, he internalized his dharma into his body. Soon, a good amount of magma erupted from the crevices on his enormous rock-like body. He reached out his large rocky hand and a horrible noble intent soared into the sky. He folded his hands and roared angrily. Numerous flaming meteorites fell from the sky, turning the entire sky red.

Bang, Bang. Some of those meteorites, falling down in a certain place, were all crushed. Luo Junlin looked there and found one of the thousand figures was real. Only the real one could have such a strong force.

Simultaneously, the thousands of figures targeted the rocky body. Ye Futian kept twirling his staff. Spiritual Qi of the world converged like terrible waves, getting strong and stronger.