It’s like scooping river water with a ladle; when will heaven and earth cease, when will the rivers and seas end!
For this reason, Li Changgeng seized the fire power of Zhang Fan’s [Fire Dragon Pill Sword], allowing him to use the powerful Primordial Spirit refined from the Divine Demon Holy Embryo, to rekindle the ashes and create technique from within technique.
"Your [Heaven and Earth Stealing Fortune] has not yet achieved great success; heaven and earth cannot be plundered, how can you extinguish the Divine Demon?" murmured Zhang Fan.
The raging Fire Dragon Pill Sword pressed down the air, causing it to explode and startling the great hall to tremble, the overwhelming sea of fire pressed towards Li Changgeng.
"Roar..."
Suddenly, a long howl rose abruptly, the profound sound was high-pitched, twisting indescribably, even powerful as the [Fire Dragon Pill Sword] collapsed like wild waves within this bizarre howl.
Bang bang bang...
In the distorted air, Li Changgeng’s clothes fluttered, his throat rhythmically moved, making that strange sound, the floor beneath his feet cracked inch by inch, everything around seed to shatter and crumble beneath this voice.
"Great Brahmanic Language!?"
Qi Delong cried out in surprise, retreating rapidly.
"Great Brahman Hidden Language, Sound of the Infinite!?"
Lin Jianyue looked pale, only feeling his Primordial Spirit involuntarily trembling as if resonating with that eerie sound.
The [Spirit Treasure Scripture of Salvation] says, the Great Brahmanic Language is the infinite mystical sound of nature, those who chant it can subdue all spirits, transcend the five sufferings, suppress all evil, nothing can withstand it...
So say it’s heavenly music, heard by ancient Daoists, gradually evolving into part of today’s Daoist rites and music, the Ancestral Master of the White Crane Temple transmitted a Daoist Skill based on this sound, which is the Great Brahmanic Language.
"No wonder Li Changgeng, even managed to master the [Great Brahmanic Language]." Lin Jianyue said, her face serious.
She had heard that this sound could only exist in heaven, rare for people to hear, cultivators’ Primordial Spirit needs to resonate with this sound, even soone as strong as Lin Jianyue finds it difficult to bear such a resonance frequency.
This is an incomparable mystical sound that can annihilate Primordial Spirits and destroy the physical body.
"Retreat... retreat..."
The Liu Brothers shouted fiercely, even from a far distance, their Primordial Spirit could hardly withstand this, seemingly about to explode at any mont.
The crucial point is, their bodies also endure unimaginable pressure, their blood compressed by that strange sound, rushing wildly towards the heart.
Such fearso Daoist Skill, simply unimaginable.
Bang bang bang...
The flying stones around Li Changgeng shattered into dust under the [Great Brahmanic Language], turning into scattered sand.
At this mont, Li Changgeng finally moved, his figure flickering as if rging into that exquisite profound sound, attacking Zhang Fan.
"Spit the fire dragon, forge the sword body!"
Buzz...
Almost simultaneously, Zhang Fan spewed out a breath, transforming into rolling True Fla surrounding him, instantly stirring sword chants.
The two figures collided, the formless mystical sound seed to form a vacuum belt around Li Changgeng, clashing with the True Fla surrounding Zhang Fan, surging firelight burst forth, the ensuing waves directly blew open the do of the great hall.
"Inhuman... inhuman..."
The crowd was horrified, only daring to watch from afar, even though they were also cultivators, the strength they cultivated remains within the realm of reason.
But now, whether Li Changgeng or Zhang Fan, the strength they displayed has reached beyond human.
Bang... bang... bang...
The two figures collided repeatedly, sheer violence.
The vacuum belt ford by the Great Brahmanic Language seed capable of crushing all tangible things, it constantly tore the True Fla ford by the [Fire Dragon Pill Sword], the flying sparks instantly igniting the entire great hall.
Rumble...
Suddenly, Li Changgeng reached out a massive hand, compressing a mass of air within his palm, the rumbling sound ca from it, as if the Great Brahmanic Language vibrating at a strange frequency was also compressed inside.
"That thing is lethal."
The crowd’s eyes widened, not daring to miss a single bit.
"Seize the Position!"
Zhang Fan’s body seed to be pulled by an invisible force, instantaneously drawn before Li Changgeng.
Li Changgeng’s palm wrapped with the compressed air mass, pressed towards Zhang Fan’s head.
Bam...
In an instant, Zhang Fan raised his right hand to block, a golden light flashed in his palm, appearing as the [Mighty Spirit Demon-Suppressing Gold Seal], the blazing True Fla entwined around the gold seal, facing the air mass condensed by Li Changgeng’s [Great Brahmanic Language].
A huge sound fell, the True Fla shattered, chaotic energy raged, the surging shockwave pushed both n apart.
"Fallen grass sees blood light, Nail-Head Seven Arrows fate wavers..."
Before Li Changgeng fell to the ground, he ford seals with both hands in mid-air, muttering incantations.
Imdiately, his Primordial Spirit materialized in the air, seven streaks of blood light surged, resembling long nails, enveloped in intense Evil Qi, emitting fierce light, fate as lost, blood brings disaster.
"Nail-Head Seven Arrows Book!?"
Seeing this, the crowd’s faces suddenly changed.
Evil God Nail, Seven Arrows Book, gods worry, ghosts weep.
This is an extrely ancient Daoist Skill, long lost.
It’s said that the earliest [Nail-Head Seven Arrows Book] was made by forming talismans with straw figures, writing the birthdates and eight characters of living people, piercing with long nails seven tis, even immortals cannot save.
Later, a great expert improved this skill, transmitting the notorious [Nail-Head Seven Arrows Book] specifically to break Primordial Spirits.
No matter who, once the Primordial Spirit is affected by this skill, it’s like entering a shredder, in the blink of an eye, the Primordial Spirit turns to ashes.
"Seize the Body!"
At this mont, Li Changgeng softly spoke, Zhang Fan seed to lose control over his body, unable to move.
The seven streaks of blood light akin to long nails, directly pierced into the brow’s Spirit Platform, breaking the hidden Primordial Spirit.
"Bad..." The Liu Brothers’ hearts skipped a beat.
The Nail-Head Seven Arrows Book is notorious, once the Primordial Spirit is caught by this skill, even gods and ghosts cannot save.
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