"Bodhisattva, save me!"
Following this instinct from within, Wuzhiqi suddenly shouted, and a beam of golden light shone from behind his head.
"Whoosh—"
The twin dragons circled and strangled, but caught nothing, as that thousand-foot body had already disappeared, leaving only a golden hair floating down in the air.
The second life-saving hair had been used.
Using the life-saving hair to avoid disaster, Wuzhiqi reverted to his original form, quickly retreating, his form shifting and leaping, flickering and moving, a single somersault would take him a thousand miles.
"Trying to escape?"
Jiang Li sneered, the twin dragons merged and returned to his body, the Three-pointed Two-bladed Sword stood by his side, his right hand raised, gathering the energy of a mountain.
Mountain Ghost God Shock.
The form of the Five Mountains gathered on his palm, five fingers like mountains, and then—
"Heavenly Fall Qiankun."
