Shen Luo activated his Fiery Eyes, but could only vaguely see an outline in the white light. Yang Jian's hand holding the bow did not fall, only blood kept dripping from his hand.
And that majestic mountain-like figure still stood firmly, without the slightest change.
After a long time, the golden light faded, and Chi You was still standing there, but half of his arm had turned into blood and bones, with the skin and flesh on it blown away.
Half of his face was exactly the same, half flesh and blood, half pink blood and bones, looking extremely hideous and terrifying.
"It's just a demon-destroying arrow. Although it is wrapped in one's own essence and blood, it can actually achieve this level. It's not easy." Chi You glanced at Yang Jian who was gasping for breath and coughing up blood in the distance, and couldn't help but admire him.
After saying this, white mist began to rise from the wounds on his arms and cheeks, and a large amount of flesh and blood regenerated and recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Within a few breaths, the wounds were covered and restored to their original state.
Upon seeing this, Yang Jian took two steps back, feeling hopeless.
"Although my strength has not fully recovered, I have given you too much time to struggle. It's time to end this farce." Chi You seemed to have lost all his patience. He was no longer obsessed with tearing open the sky. He turned and looked at the group of ants who were trying to resist him.
After saying that, he turned his huge body around, and a palm fell from the sky and slapped Shen Luo and the others.
In an instant, a huge shadow loomed.
Just as Shen Luo and his companions were about to move, an indescribable huge force pressed down from above.
Nie Caizhu suddenly felt like she was carrying a mountain on her shoulders and was unable to move for a moment. The Bull Demon King had just been pulled back from the brink of life and death by her and had not yet recovered much of his strength before he was pinned to the ground and could hardly get up.
Upon seeing this, Shen Luo immediately came up to the two of them, his magic power running wildly, and the Huangting Sutra in his body was pushed to the extreme. Six golden elephants appeared outside his body, and six golden dragons were coiled on their backs, like a series of extremely solid golden walls supporting this world.
The pressure on Nie Caizhu and Niu Mowang suddenly eased and they stood up from the ground.
"You guys leave here first." Shen Luo said in a low voice.
Nie Caizhu looked at him with worry in her eyes, then supported the Bull Demon King and fled into the distance.
"This is something that Patriarch Bodhi created... Let's see how long you can last." Seeing this, Chi You sneered.
After saying this, the black light of the magic pattern on his arm lit up again, and circles of black halos suddenly appeared on his arm.
Every time a halo lit up, the giant palm in the sky pressed down a little, and it was as if Shen Luo was carrying an extra mountain on his body.
"Boom boom boom", seven loud noises were heard in succession, and seven black halos appeared on his arms.
The huge force of seven mountains fell down, and even Shen Luo could not hold on any longer. The six golden dragons collapsed first, and countless golden scales burst out like flying flowers and disappeared into the void.
Immediately afterwards, the six giant elephants began to break into pieces like broken porcelain, with cracks appearing all over their bodies, and they broke into pieces in an instant.
Shen Luo watched Nie Caizhu and the other person who had already fled the area. He silently swallowed the blood that was overflowing from his throat, shook his arms again, and raised them upwards as if to support the sky.