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Chapter 2508: The Seventh Level Immortal Monarch(2/2)

"Prepare to break through!"
The speed of Taihuang's Heaven-Swallowing Technique suddenly accelerated, and tens of millions of immortal stones were thrown into the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron.
Yuan Fengshan could no longer describe his mood at this moment, and even forgot what they were doing here.
The seven gates of the Immortal Lord slowly rise, and the terrifying power of the Immortal Lord is like the awakening of the eternal divine beast.
That suffocating force made Fucang and Ding Nian's breathing become more and more rapid.
They were at the peak of the Immortal Realm, and they actually felt wary of Liu Wuxie.
The moment the Immortal King's Law entered the Taihuang World, it easily opened the seven major doors of the Immortal King.
"Boom!"
The seven gates of the Immortal Lord exploded in response, and countless Immortal Lord laws, like raindrops, rushed towards the wild world like crazy.
Nearly ten million immortal stones turned into a vast galaxy and rushed towards the wild world again.
Liu Wuxie must complete the breakthrough as quickly as possible.
This is the abyss of imprisoned spirits, full of dangers everywhere.
Apart from the dead elder of the Ghost Master Sect, it is still unknown whether there are other strong men of the Ghost Master Sect.
It took a full three hours to finally complete the breakthrough and stand at the late stage of the seventh level of Immortal Lord.
Feeling the surging power in his body, Liu Wuxie couldn't help but want to look up to the sky and scream.
The moment he stood up, the laws of the surrounding space were actually avoiding him.
Stretch your body, every inch of your bones will feel like thunder.
Including his internal organs, there was a thumping sound, like a war drum.
And his bloodline, what flows is not blood, but rivers and lakes, making the sound of rushing and turbulent waves.
A gentle wave of his arm caused waves of ripples.
Regardless of his cultivation level, the power Liu Wuxie released would not be an exaggeration to say that he was at the fifth or sixth level of the Immortal Lord.
Seeing that Liu Wuxie was fine, Yuan Fengshan's heart finally dropped.
Not only did he refine his evil spirit body, but he also achieved a breakthrough in his cultivation. It can be said to be a double blessing.
"Without further delay, let's seize the time to find the whereabouts of Senior Painting Saint."
Liu Wuxie briefly familiarized herself with the realm, then swept away into the distance.
The essence and blood still stayed in place, and a handprint was created, triggering the blood traction technique again.
Yuan Fengshan and the others quickly followed.
After traveling for a day, the blood essence floating in front suddenly slowed down.
"Wuxie, have you determined the location of the Painting Saint Patriarch?"
Yuan Fengshan asked urgently.
"It should be around here, everyone, be careful."
After possessing the ancient soul, the perception is improved many times compared to before.
I feel vaguely that there is danger lurking around me.
Everyone put out their weapons and were secretly on guard.
"call out!"
An unparalleled sword energy came straight towards Liu Wuxie, extremely fast.
No one thought that there were other masters lurking in the secret.
The Abyss of Imprisoned Souls is extremely dark, and the line of sight is greatly blocked, so you can only barely see it with your spiritual sense.
"Ghost Master Sect!"
Liu Wuxie immediately thought of the Ghost Master Sect.
With the help of the ancient soul, the movement trajectory of the sword energy was quickly captured.
Stepping on the Seven Stars, he can easily avoid the sword energy bursting towards him.
"Huh!"
The moment Liu Wuxie avoided it, a suspicious voice came from the secret.
The sudden attack of the sword just now was difficult for even an ordinary Immortal Realm to resist, but Liu Wuxie managed to avoid it easily.
"All the remnants of the Ghost Master Sect, please get out of here."
Yuan Fengshan shouted loudly and told everyone from the Ghost Master Sect to get out.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
From the left direction, five figures passed by.
Each cultivation level is powerful, there are two in the Immortal Emperor Realm, and the remaining three are in the Peak Immortal Venerable Realm.
Such a lineup really surprised Liu Wuxie and the others.
In order to destroy the Painting Saint, the Ghost Master Sect has spent a lot of money.
In addition to Elder Zhe, there is another Immortal Emperor Realm Liu Wuxie whom I don’t know, and he should be one of the few Supreme Elders left in the Ghost Master Sect.
"Liu Wuxie, we have been waiting for you for a long time."
Elder Ye said sadly, not taking Yuan Fengshan seriously.
As long as their two Immortal Emperors can restrain Yuan Fengshan, the remaining Immortal Emperor can easily kill Liu Wuxie.
As for Ding Nian and Fucang, the remaining three immortals are more than enough to deal with them.
"I really didn't expect that you would also enter it. Don't you know that it is very difficult to get out alive after entering the Abyss of Imprisoned Souls?"
A smile appeared on the corner of Liu Wuxie's mouth, secretly on guard.
The Ghost Master Sect looks like it is bound to win. It seems that they have found a way to leave the Abyss of Imprisoned Souls, otherwise they would not dare to send so many masters into Chiyue City.
"Since we dare to come in, we naturally know how to leave. But when it comes to you, even if we don't do anything, we will be trapped forever."
Elder Zhe did not regard Liu Wuxie as an ordinary junior, but as an equal being. In the past few years, those who regarded Liu Wuxie as an ordinary person died miserably.
Chapter completed!
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