Yet, Hong Yuan was, after all, not the Great Dream Seed; Xiao Yuan was.
"Dream Tao and Temporal Tao Divine Power—Water Mirror Flower Moon Fragmented Dream Round!"
ROAR...
A surging tide of sound erupted, and a heavy phantom image of a long river suddenly appeared behind Xiao Yuan, entwining around him to become his battle armor.
The armor shimmered with flowing light, and Tao Marks of the Dream Tao surged upwards.
In an instant, Xiao Yuan had returned to his peak state, and his demonic flames were even more violent than before.
"Damn it!" The Phoenix Creek Great Saint lost his composure and couldn't help but scream.
If even a Great Saint like him was caught off guard by Xiao Yuan's tactics, how much more so the ordinary mortals of Phoenix Creek.
At this moment, the expressions of joy on the faces of the Phoenix Creek Sect's members froze; their bodies stiffened.
