Gently pushing away the surrounding soil, a huge skeleton appeared in front of Liu Wuxie.
This is a Rakshasa that is comparable to the peak Immortal Realm level.
Before reaching the top of the mountain, he has already fallen.
The higher you go, the higher your status.
Who will be buried at the top of the holy mountain?
Unknowingly, an hour passed and Liu Wuxie walked very slowly.
The Holy Mountain is very high. The higher you go, the greater the pressure becomes. The entire space seems to be filled with spiritual power.
When your mental power reaches a certain level, it is like mercury and every step you take becomes extremely difficult.
In an open space far away from the Holy Mountain, the Immortal Emperor-level Rakshasa tribe's eyes were firmly fixed on Liu Wuxie.
Liu Wuxie was walking while observing the movements of the Rakshasa clan.
Dozens of powerful Rakshasa tribesmen carried a huge horn and placed it in front of the Immortal King Rakshasa.
"Ancient Divine Snail!"
Liu Wuxie's face was solemn. In order to kill him, the Rakshasa clan even took out the ancient divine snail.
The ancient divine conch has an extremely long history and was created by the first generation Rakshasa god.
The moment it is blown, the heaven and earth will fission, which can easily destroy a mountain range.
One can imagine how powerful the ancient divine snail is.
Su Niang was also panicked. Once the ancient divine conch was blown, the endless mental power would instantly tear Liu Wuxie into pieces.
"Master, go to the top of the mountain quickly!"
Su Niang usually spoke in a soft voice, but this time, her voice was very urgent, telling her master to run quickly.
If we don't run away, it will be too late.
Liu Wuxie ran away, even using up her strength to feed herself.
But the higher you go, the greater the mental pressure becomes.
The Rakshasa tribe buried on the top of the mountain is definitely the top powerhouse of the Rakshasa tribe, even the Rakshasa god.
The Rakshasa God is on the same level as the Human Immortal Emperor, and their bones are extremely precious.
"Woooooooo..."
Waves of horn sounds came from the ancient divine conch.
Dozens of Rakshasa tribesmen united to blow the ancient sacred conch.
Ripples appeared in the space, like a calm lake with faint ripples, heading straight for the Holy Mountain.
Liu Wuxie's back was like a light, and his speed increased again.
There is not much immortal energy left in the wild world.
He took out millions of immortal stones and threw them into the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron.
The three immortal veins in Taihuang World have not been used yet.
Keep the royal veins to understand the Immortal Emperor, and the immortal veins nourish the world of Taihuang.
A large number of immortal stones are burning, and the lost immortal energy is returning in a way visible to the naked eye.
"Weng!"
Liu Wuxie felt that his body was imprisoned, and an invisible force penetrated into his body and began to destroy the internal organs in his body.
"puff!"
Blood spurted out, and Liu Wuxie's face suddenly turned pale.
The ancient snail's attack is truly extraordinary.
Being so far apart can hurt him.
He stood up from the ground with difficulty, held his tired body, and continued to climb up.
As we get closer and closer to the top of the holy mountain, the pressure also increases.
The Rakshasa tribe is also becoming more and more angry.
They were surprised that they failed to kill Liu Wuxie with just one blow.
Blow the ancient divine conch once, causing a dozen Rakshasa tribesmen to collapse on the spot from exhaustion.
Another group of Rakshasas rushed forward and continued to blow the ancient sacred conch.
The space rippled again, but this time the impact was twice as fierce as before.
All Liu Wuxie's defenses and attacks against the Ancient Divine Snail were ineffective.
What the ancient snail releases is neither a sonic attack nor a simple spiritual attack, it is more like a kind of energy.
After this energy is compressed, it can pass through space and penetrate into your body.
All kinds of magical skills were useless, which made Liu Wuxie very frustrated.
In addition, they are far apart, so even if he uses magic, he will not be able to harm the Rakshasa clan.
There was another buzzing sound behind him, and Liu Wuxie moved his physical body, the realm of unity of heaven and earth, the body of the avenue, and the body of the dragon.
"Weng!"
The mysterious power rushed into his body again.
"Puff puff!"
He spurted out several mouthfuls of blood in succession, and his face became even paler.
There were a lot of cracks in his internal organs, which caused great harm to him this time.
If you can't avoid it anymore, you will definitely die if it attacks for the third time.
"It's so damned!"
Wiping away the blood on the corner of his mouth, Liu Wuxie let out a sad laugh.
He climbed up from the ground with difficulty, one step at a time, and walked towards the top of the Holy Mountain. Seeing that Liu Wuxie could still move, the eyes of the Immortal Emperor Rakshasa standing beside him moved slightly.
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