As he spoke, the old Taoist's divine skills appeared, and he slowly raised one hand, gently pointing towards the broken Mountain-cutting Banner.
The torn Mountain-cutting Banner stood upright, swelling to a size of about ten feet in the wind. The severed golden patterns on it shone brightly, the flag fluttered, and a strong wind whipped up.
Then, the old Taoist used his fingers as a sword to draw a circle in the void, manifesting a Tai Chi Yin-Yang Fish diagram in front of him.
Afterward, this venerable Dragon-Tiger Taoist blew out a breath towards the Tai Chi diagram.
"Go"
In an instant, the black and white qi from the Tai Chi diagram burst forth, the white qi transforming into a dragon and the black qi into a tiger, emitting the sounds of dragon roars and tiger howls, rushing toward the distant, broken Mountain-cutting Banner in midair.
In the blink of an eye, the Dragon and Tiger qi roared, crashing into the banner.
