Inside the valley, Tang Hao sat upright. Light flashed above his head, and his divine soul rushed out, transforming into an azure dragon.
After circling one round, a golden light emerged from the azure dragon's abdomen and transformed into a golden Buddha.
The giant Buddha that was several hundred meters tall had shrunk several times. It was only several dozen meters tall, but its presence did not decrease.
Then, another golden light.
Golden buddhas slashed out, sitting in midair.
Tang Hao didn't stop until he reached eleven. Then, his dragon body split into two, turning into two azure dragons.
One drilled back into his body while the other hovered in the air.
Tang Hao glanced up and nodded slightly.
A late-stage Azure Dragon and eleven mid-stage Golden Buddhas were already quite a force.
"It's all thanks to that Old Daoist Yin Gui!"