But at this moment—
Only the sound of the ghostly wind howling was heard, the yin energy converged and covered everything.
A wild wind arose.
The doors and windows of the Tongshen Temple clattered in the wind, and the previously clear sky darkened in an instant.
"Yin soldiers on the move?!"
Qizhenzi stood up and looked to the north: "They're really going all out against me!"
A desperate struggle before death.
Qizhenzi had anticipated this and was not flustered; he had already set up the Dharma Platform early on.
"Today, it's life or death."
"From now on, no one will dare to provoke my Tongshen Temple again!"
