Black Myth: Starting from the Destined One

"Tiangang Five Peaks Seal, bring forth another peak!"

Li Ping’an could see that the Orthodox Zhengyi Temple Cultivator Nangong Zhidao was struggling to resist. In other words, although this Orthodox Zhengyi Temple Cultivator Nangong Zhidao seemed powerful, his strength was only below The Second Most Talented Under Heaven, Pei Yuanjing.

"Nangong Zhidao! Today, you forced me to use part of my spells, so you must pay the price!"

After forming seals, Li Ping’an pointed at the Orthodox Zhengyi Temple Cultivator Nangong Zhidao, who was resisting with both hands:

"Fall!"

"Does Li Ping’an actually have more tricks up his sleeve?"

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"My heavens! Another huge mountain!"

"It seems Li Ping’an is truly intent on killing! He wants to crush the Orthodox Zhengyi Temple Cultivator Nangong Zhidao to death!"

"Nangong Zhidao is actually immobilized!"

"Li Ping’an is too powerful!"

"If he used this spell on us, we would have probably already been smashed to mush!"