This ball of light is gray and shines with a cold light.

Looking coldly at the sea of ​​​​fire that was the first to attack, the beast clasped his hands together without hesitation, and the ball of light suddenly disappeared into the mirror and disappeared.

Immediately, a dark light flashed in the mirror, and countless balls of light that were the same as before surged out from it and quickly merged together.

In the blink of an eye, a huge light ball with a diameter of several feet emerged, wrapping the silver-winged Yaksha unceremoniously in it.

The sea of ​​fire rolled and flashed, rushing into the light ball. After a soft "bang" sound, the giant light ball shattered like a bubble, but these fragments flashed and turned into more small light balls.

But the flames had already passed by the silver-winged Yaksha in a flash.

At this time, the purple beam of light from behind and the two wind dragons of the beautiful woman in black also attacked fiercely. The same strange scene appeared.

The huge light ball burst again, and the silver-winged Yaksha was torn to pieces by the wind dragon and the light beam again. However, when the light ball was restored, the flying corpse appeared intact in the light ball, as if it were an immortal body.

Silver-winged Yaksha looked at the two of them with a sneer on his face, but did not do anything else.

But the black mirror in his hand was still constantly pouring out balls of light, making the size of the giant ball of light reach more than ten feet wide, and it was still growing rapidly.

But what he didn't know was that Lin Changsheng's patience reached its limit. He stretched out his palm, and a dazzling five-color glow emerged, turning into a five-color long sword.

The sword came out like a dragon, with thousands of sword energies, and the sword light turned into a five-color dragon wrapped in a monstrous force, heading towards the ball of light.

"Boom!"
Chapter completed!