Within his body, his muscles and bones resounded together, muscles bulged, and his waist sank, with a booming explosion. He stepped on the hard mountain wall, creating a massive pit dozens of feet deep, his entire figure transformed into a phantom, flashing like lightning straight to the edge of the Dharma Realm.
He actually intended to break out directly from the Dharma Realm!
"No!" Yuan Xu Spirit Monarch shouted, having seen Meng Chi True Monarch lifting her hand towards Sikong Duan.
Yet, Sikong Duan gritted his teeth, looked at the boundary within reach, and steeled his resolve.
Divine Power: Xiyi Gang Armor!
Clear and fierce Gang Qi surged forth, condensing into a transparent suit of armor around him, every movement like the howling wind, exerting power over ten thousand pounds.
