This time, Chen Guanzhen was anxious, his hands repeatedly forming gestures, and the small flag underground flashed with golden light. Due to the extremely active magnetic field energy, a region of lightning formed from thousands of points.
Under extreme stimulation, the golden light shot fiercely into the sky, intertwining and entangling with the strange red light, canceling each other out.
Guang Chengzi seemed to be distracted by the energy in other areas, and as the scarlet light continued to rise, it only formed a state of mutual struggle with Chen Guanzhen.
The entire Juliu City was almost in chaos.
Far away on the edge of Zhuan Kong Temple, Lu Ren exuded a harmonious magnetic field around himself, isolating all the chaotic energies, still watching the confrontation leisurely.
The contest for Dao is not something easily obtained.
Lu Ren's gaze remained calm. If any one of them survived, it would be him they faced.
