The Golden Flame Tiger roared to the sky, inhaling the essence Qi from all directions, with flames engulfing its entire body, like a blazing torch lighting up the heavens, its might sweeping across the land.
Li Quanqing waved his hand and set up a Spirit Gathering Array inside the Hanhai Bowl, as it was his own magical treasure, he could manipulate it at will.
The Golden Flame Tiger flapped its wings, refining wisps of demon energy, and the golden flame on its forehead grew even more dazzling, resembling a small sun rising here.
After all, it had refined two True Evil Spirit Objects and had the assistance of many elixirs, making its breakthrough quite smooth and natural.
When the blazing storm subsided, the form of the Golden Flame Tiger reappeared, almost swelling by a circle, resembling a mountain of flames.
A white stream of air converged, escaping from its fur, finally transforming into a light group that shone gently and brightly.
