At the peak of the mountain.
More than a thousand huge mountain eagle beasts attacked the defense rune array crazily. Every attack made the spiritual light on the surface of the rune array tremble continuously, and the flickering light that lingered gradually dimmed. However, there was still some time before it collapsed.
However, Shen Ping was about to reach his limit.
The power of the final form of the fifth volume of the beast form was too strong. Even with the suppression of the second Life Divine Talisman that had transformed in his sea of consciousness, the pressure emitted by the surface of the talisman diagram was difficult for him to withstand when he outlined the fourth.
"There's still one last talisman to go!" He gritted his teeth and endured. He picked up the talisman brush and continued to make the fifth one.
Soon, as the talisman brush drew the first spirit rune, his arm could not help but tremble.