The two giant hammers transformed into hundred-zhang size, each resembling a black mountain, but under the urgings of incantations, they swung rapidly and turned into two black hurricanes, at this moment striking hard at the city's restrictive formations, making them teeter uncontrollably.
"Hmph, I, Daoist Qing Long, shall confront you, this Demon Clan Venerable!" Daoist Qing Long observed the scene, his face turned cold, and he couldn't afford to greet Han Li and the others. With a single-handed incantation, suddenly a pillar of azure light surged from within him and flew into the sky, and with a flicker, it transformed into a hundred-zhang long shadow of a five-clawed Azure Dragon.
This shadow spiraled once, then emitted a clear cry and swooped down, wrapping Daoist Qing Long's form within, then brandishing claws and fangs, directly charged at the black-armored large man.
