The Mental Barrier was the best mental defense technique that Qin Lang knew of, and the Primordial Spirit Shackles was a mental attack technique that could even lock up the Otherworldly Demons. With these two mental power techniques, Qin Lang could even subdue the Otherworldly Demons, but now that he was using them to subdue the Golden Core pressure, he did not know what his chances of winning were.
The Golden Core pressure of the golden-robed Daoist was released after he condensed all of his mental power through the Golden Core, it was definitely not as simple as an ordinary mental power.
If it was just an ordinary mental power, it would not be able to torment Qin Lang's Martial Soul like this.
When Qin Lang's Mental Barrier separated the Martial Soul and the Golden Core pressure, the Golden Core pressure immediately launched an attack on Qin Lang's Mental Barrier, this time it was Qin Lang's own consciousness that fought against the Golden Core pressure.
Tyrannical! Very tyrannical!
This was Qin Lang's evaluation of the Golden Core pressure in his consciousness.
It was indeed worthy of being a Golden Core pressure, this mental power pressure had completely surpassed any mental power that Qin Lang had encountered before, of course, except for Yin Wu Hua. Because Yin Wu Hua's mental power was completely harmless to Qin Lang, Qin Lang did not know how strong Yin Wu Hua's mental power was. However, the Golden Core pressure that he was facing now was absolutely unimaginably strong!
Although it was just a mental power pressure, this mental power pressure represented a higher level, it was at least a level higher than the mental power that Qin Lang had encountered before. This mental power pressure carried the understanding of the Golden Core Dao of the golden-robed Daoist.
The Dao was natural, the Dao was infinite.
Once the Golden Core Dao was formed, it meant that one had officially set foot on the road of "Dao".
Human strength was limited, but the road of "Dao" was endless, so no matter how strong a person's mental power was, it could not compete with the mental power pressure of a Golden Core Dao.
Unless, Qin Lang's mental power could also be integrated into the category of "Dao", and his mental power would increase by a level.
Qin Lang's martial arts moves had already entered the "Dao", but his spirit had yet to enter the "Dao". Therefore, to Qin Lang, this could also be considered as a spiritual training.
Even though it was restrained by the mental barrier and the primordial spirit brand, the Golden Core pressure was still extremely ferocious. This was because it represented the golden-robed Daoist priest's Golden Core and contained his Golden Core Great Dao.
On the other hand, Qin Lang had his own 'Dao' as well. Ever since he'd broken down and rebuilt and comprehended the Dragonfish Art, Qin Lang had already found a Martial Dao that belonged to him. Moreover, he'd advanced by leaps and bounds on this Dao, blazing through all the obstacles.
The "Dao" of the Fish Dragon Spell was a "Dao" that was infused with the essence of martial arts and Cultivation. It was a "Dao" that was fearless and lawless, because Qin Lang had already embarked on a "Dao" that no one had ever taken before.
"Lawless!"
Qin Lang let out a low growl as his hands continuously formed various mantra hand seals. However, if there were any Tantra monks present, they would realize that Qin Lang's Tantra hand seals were completely different from any hand seals they'd seen before. Qin Lang's hand seals were no longer simple Tantra hand seals. Instead, they were infused with Qin Lang's understanding of martial arts moves and mental cultivation. Therefore, these hand seals looked like Tantra hand seals, but they were also like various kinds of "mini" martial arts moves. This was because these moves were all displayed between Qin Lang's hands and ten fingers.
Even if there were Tantra monks present, they would also think that these were the most beautiful, gorgeous, and mysterious hand seals they'd ever seen. Some powerful Tantra experts with profound cultivation could use hand seals to fight against their enemies, but very few people would turn their martial arts moves into hand seals. It wasn't because they hadn't thought about it, but because it was very difficult to do. This was because martial arts moves were purely based on physical strength, while hand seals were a type of spiritual strength. Even for Tantric monks who were good at spiritual cultivation, it was difficult for them to cross the barrier between physical and spiritual strength.
However, there was no doubt that Qin Lang had now broken through the barrier between the physical and mental levels. His mental strength could materialize and turn into a substantial force to attack. At the same time, he could also transform the physical strength into mental strength, completely integrating martial arts into his own mental world.
Qin Lang wanted to use his lawless "Dao" to compete with the golden-robed Taoist's Jindan pressure!
At this moment, sensing the changes in Qin Lang's mental world, the Jindan pressure also bloomed with the most dazzling light, as if it wanted to completely expel the dark energy in Qin Lang's mental world. And Qin Lang's consciousness, in the darkness, turned into countless "Qin Lang", and every Qin Lang formed by mental strength struck out at the Jindan pressure that was like a scorching sun. Thousands of Qin Lang struck out thousands of moves, and finally, the thousands of Qin Lang and the thousands of moves converged together, forming a huge fist. This was a punch that contained Qin Lang's lifetime of martial arts understanding. This punch contained Qin Lang's spiritual will and all his understanding of martial arts.
Thousands of moves and tens of thousands of moves were all in this punch!
Even if it was the Jindan Dao, even if it was the mighty pressure of a true cultivator, it could not block the majestic fist intent of Qin Lang's punch!
The punch went out.
The Jindan pressure began to shatter.
Under the crushing pressure of Qin Lang's majestic fist intent, the light released by the Jindan pressure became weaker and weaker. However, Qin Lang could clearly sense the strong will contained in the Jindan pressure. It was the will of the golden-robed Daoist priest. He would not allow the will of an "ant" like Qin Lang to override his will, so he constantly used the Jindan pressure to shock Qin Lang's Martial Soul and mental world. However, the golden-robed Daoist priest would never have thought that Qin Lang could still release such a majestic and vast will.
"Essence Soul Shackles! Suppress! "
When the Jindan pressure was on the verge of collapse, Qin Lang released Essence Soul Shackles on his fist, gradually suppressing the spiritual pressure.
"Spiritual Sword Qi!"
He activated the unique spiritual sword qi in his mental world and pierced into the Jindan pressure. Qin Lang did not want to sever the Jindan pressure, but to fuse it into the spiritual sword qi.
Buzz!
After a long time, Qin Lang's spiritual sword qi let out a buzzing sound, which meant that his spiritual sword qi had completely fused with the Jindan pressure.
Qin Lang's spiritual sword qi suddenly became much stronger, and there was a special kind of pressure that only a cultivator's Dharma treasure would have.
Everything was finally over.
Qin Lang's consciousness gradually relaxed, and his entire body was drenched in sweat.
Suppressing the Jindan pressure was like fighting the golden-robed Daoist priest mentally. One could imagine how difficult the process was.
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