"Water Cloud Heavenly Dance amidst the Skies and Waters!"
The dense mist of watery clouds, pressing down on Zhu Bufan, the fusion of Heavy Water and Light Water was murky like oil mixed with water. Yet, it was precisely this incompatible blend that unleashed the water clouds' powerful force. Once engulfed, one must endure the tearing strength of the opposing forces of the two kinds of water. Even demon beasts with their formidable bodies could hardly withstand the tearing force.
Facing this new spell comprehended by Huo Ling, Zhu Bufan did not dare to show the slightest neglect, slowly drawing a circle of Blood Spirit Poison Fire flames in front of him with the sword Emperor Yan broke through the army. Then, Zhu Bufan shook the Emperor Yan broke through the army in his hand, and a curved flame pierced through the middle of the circle, splitting it in two. This symbol was the marker of Tai Chi.
"Tai Chi Sword Wind Rolls Lotus Leaf!"
