At this moment, Huang Xiaolong's attention had long been captured by the rolling, surging demonic qi not far away.
Facing the tidal wave of monster snakes, Huang Xiaolong's mind moved slightly, his body surrounded by golden light, with golden lotuses blooming around him. Behind him, a golden giant, standing eight zhang tall, began to appear. This golden giant's face vaguely resembled Huang Xiaolong, hands together in prayer, his expression solemn, his sense of compassion overwhelming—like Buddha descending to the mortal world, or a deity taking human form.
Boom~~~~!!!!
A large circle of golden shockwaves, with the golden giant at its center, spread outward, turning all the monster snakes and the chaotic rock formations to nothingness.
At the same time, in the void, a ferocious yellow wind howled, making the world wail with its intensity, almost affecting the local weather patterns.