"Take this palm from Laozi!"
Jiang Dali bellowed. His burly body surged forward, stepping a short distance, reminiscent of a great mountain crashing down; his palm struck out like Vajra Bowing, fierce and unstoppable.
Hum!!!
The huge Golden Bell on the surface suddenly bulged outward, revealing a solid, majestic Golden Buddha's palm that slammed into the heart shadow of Wuya Zi, who was trying to fend off with both palms.
Bang!
Wuya Zi's heart shadow's expression changed drastically, and his whole body went flying into the air, only to land on the ground and immediately stand up with the agility of a carp flipping over.
However, a giant slap almost simultaneously followed, twisting and breaking the arms he raised to block, sending his blood bar plummeting once again.
After being hit by that blow, Wuya Zi's heart shadow no longer tried to struggle head-on with him and began to use the Wave-skimming Light Step, dodging while fighting back.
Boom boom—
