Two tornadoes hit the magic circle.

The magic circle was knocked into a big dent, but it was quickly pushed back by Elder Futian.

Two tornadoes rotated back and forth above the magic circle, seeming to roll up everything.

Elder Futian and the others were supporting the magic circle while trying to prevent it from being swept away by the tornado.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

The tornado continued to sweep above the magic circle for a quarter of an hour.

Dao Jiuzhong continuously transfers the spiritual power in his body into the tornado, increasing the power of the tornado.

But Elder Futian and his team's defense was really outstanding.

Dao Jiuzhong has never been able to find a breakthrough.

There is no way to break the magic circle without a breakthrough.

The spiritual power of the ninth level Dao also consumed a considerable amount.

Moreover, he is only one person and cannot temporarily replenish his spiritual power.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

After the tornado swept for a while, it suddenly disappeared.

As soon as the tornado disappeared, the original colors between heaven and earth suddenly returned.

"Hoo~"

Elder Futian took a deep breath and raised his eyes to look at Dao Jiuzhong.

Unexpectedly, after taking a look, he discovered that Dao Jiuchong had sneaked away at some point.

"What a cunning old fox!"
Chapter completed!