The moment the Xiaotian Hound clamped its jaws onto the reversed scale of Zhulong, a cyan radiance burst from its canine teeth. Wu Clan incantations on the surface of the scale suddenly reversed, and the seawater condensed into a whirlpool that swallowed everyone. Yang Jian's Heavenly Eye shone with silver light, piercing through the turbulence of time and space to catch a glimpse of the Investiture of the Gods battlefield: a youthful Jiang Ziya was holding the God-Whip, the tip of which was driving straight into the throat of a Jiejiao disciple.
"Woof!" The Xiaotian Hound suddenly stood on its hind legs, its front paws tearing open a spatial rift. Fragments of blood-stained Taoist robes drifted from the Shang-Zhou battlefield, the characters "Yuxu" on the lapel being soaked through with blood. Nezha stepped on the Wind and Fire Wheels to chase after the Taoist robe, but the Red Lotus Karmic Fire upon the wheels burned out a bizarre scene—the master of the Taoist robe turned out to be Duobao of Biyou Palace!
Sun Wukong's Somersault Cloud transformed into a golden bell to encase his body, and the Ruyi Jingu Bang churned the turbulent current to form a barrier. The Mending Heaven Stone memory within the staff suddenly awakened, projecting the scene of Nuwa repairing the spatial rifts: using strands of her hair as thread, she sewed Zhulong's reversed scale onto the border of Guixu. At this moment, fine cracks split open on the reversed scale, and the phantom images of three hu…
Chapter 32