Suddenly Zhao Gongming threw the Golden Flood-Dragon Shears into the air.
 The shears transformed into two golden dragons glowing like fire, creatures born from the essence of heaven and earth, shining with the sun and moon’s spirit.
 They twisted and crossed in the sky—head to head, tail to tail—snapping open and shut like the jaws of gods.
 Anyone caught between them, even a celestial immortal, would be sliced clean in two.
Ran-Deng saw the twin dragons diving toward him, their brilliance blinding, the wind shrieking around them.
 He jumped off his deer, formed a hand seal, and used the Wood-Escape Technique—
 in the blink of an eye, he vanished into the ground.

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