His arms were set up in defense, directly confronting the Golden Roc's claw strike, yet he was shaken by the gravitational suppression of the Earth Ant, causing his qi and blood to turmoil.
Darting aside to avoid the river of poisonous blood, he was swept by the edge of the icy breath that ensued, causing half of his body to crystallize with thick frost, and his movements slowed once more.
Hiss!
The Fire Flood Dragon's poisonous claws seized the opportunity to tear across his back, his battle robe shattered, flesh split open, as dark red poison fire instantly invaded his flesh.
Seeing this, Jiang Shu frowned, as chaotic space spun like a massive grinding disc, desperately devouring and refining.
Yet the pressure from the combined efforts of the four Demon Venerable Middle Stage opponents was like a monstrous wave, surging continuously, never halting.
His injuries were accumulating, his Daoist robe tattered, and his azure shirt stained with blood.
