Magical Treasure, Luo Feng Soul Locking Nail!|
"Hmm?"
Xuan Du Monk instinctively lifted his massive Zen Stick to block, but never thought that the black light would penetrate straight through the Zen Stick, heading directly for his forehead.
Divine Sense Magical Treasure?
Only then did he notice the special attribute of the Magical Treasure, hurriedly concentrating his Divine Sense to resist, but still got hit head-on by the black light.
Instantly, Xuan Du Monk felt a darkness before his eyes, his head felt like it was being torn apart in pain, his towering ten-thousand foot body staggered back several steps, causing a giant earthquake.
'The Divine Sense strength of this person is actually nearly approaching Nascent Soul!'
He was deeply astonished in his heart.
But, after all, he was a cultivator of the Fourth Realm, even if he was caught off guard, it was definitely not fatal.
