The moment its light illuminated the lakeside, the disguise of all the illusion sect members once again faded away, and their true colors were revealed.
Not only that, Yaksha was also illuminated translucent.
Now, the Tiangong team could see at a glance the dead souls hidden in their bodies, glowing with dim blue soul fire.
Aiming at these dead souls to attack, the weapon is aimed at the right position, that is, one shot penetrates the soul and hits the vital point directly.
Just be targeted! The combat efficiency of the Tiangong army was greatly improved, and everyone's spirits were lifted.
Elder Xu, who was among the yakshas, ​​felt something was wrong:
He casually cast the ground sinking spell again, with the same force and the same spell, but the effect was only a slight depression in the ground, not like the previous one that turned into a huge pit.
What's going on?
Not only him, the magical powers and spells under the Huan Sect also had their effectiveness reduced sharply, and the original colorful colors were dimmed.
Then Elder Jin also cast a few spells, and then roared: "It's the lighthouse barrier that's causing trouble, blocking the Immortal Lord's gift!"
Every time you cast a spell, it's quite difficult!
What he said to Elder Xu could have been transmitted to Shilong Peak in real time through the Haoyuan Golden Mirror, allowing for real-time communication between the upper and lower levels. However, Xiao Wencheng and He Lingchuan could only see his mouth opening and closing, but could not hear what he said.
The call was cut off by the barrier!
After a few breaths, He Lingchuan saw that the scene inside the lighthouse's boundary gradually blurred, like a layer of frosted glass, or like frost flowers on the windows in winter.
Chapter completed!