Feng Xiaoxiao murmured softly, and suddenly, overwhelming anger appeared on his face.

"Damn..."

Before the loud curse could spread, wisps of evil and ancient cursed fog immediately flew out of the void. "Block it!"

Feng Xiaoxiao's scalp was numb, and he didn't dare to delay at all, and played twelve tricks in succession.

Bang bang bang!

The moment these twelve hand gestures fell, they turned into twelve golden bronze figures, guarding them in all directions.

"Jinxian's shield, rise!"

Feng Xiaoxiao shouted, and the twelve golden bronze figures surged with light, forming a terrifying shield.

This shield is as thick as an arm.

It is simply an iron wall.

It can't be penetrated at all.
Chapter completed!