"boom!"
Heizi's fire stick hit Elder Ze's body firmly.
Blood spurted out wildly, and Elder Ye's face turned pale.
In just a short moment, Liu Wuxie was seriously injured. If this spread, no one would believe it.
"You actually have mastered the ancient soul."
Elder Ye was worthy of being at the peak of the Immortal Emperor Realm. He quickly stabilized his body and entered the Immortal Emperor Realm again.
This time all of Heizi's attacks were blocked.
Taking this opportunity, he took a deep breath. The injuries in his body were recovering at an extremely fast speed.
This is the Immortal Emperor Realm, so tyrannical.
Looking at the golden spirit floating in the air, Elder Zhe's eyes were gloomy and terrifying.
No wonder Liu Wuxie grew up so fast. He originally mastered the Ancient Soul, but he didn't know that it didn't take long for Liu Wuxie to be promoted to the Ancient Soul.
"Break it for me!"
Liu Wuxie once again released the power of the ancient soul. He knew very well that when Elder Zhe recovered, he would die.
No matter what, Elder Ye cannot be allowed to breathe.
Keep pressing him to attack and not giving him a chance to repair his injuries.
If the injury is not repaired, his combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.
"Boom!"
The ancient soul was unrivaled and turned into a sharp light, forcibly shattering the realm of the Immortal Emperor.
Elder Zhe felt extremely aggrieved. From the very beginning, he was plotted by Liu Wuxie.
The moment the Immortal Emperor's domain was broken, Elder Zhe actually stepped back.
He learned his lesson, Liu Wuxie had a hidden dragon hidden beside him, and he was good at hiding.
It was the sneak attack by this hidden dragon that caused him to be seriously injured.
"boom!"
With a swipe of the divine dragon's tail, Xiao Yin hit Elder Zhe again.
"puff!"
Elder Zhe spat blood from his mouth, his face became sluggish again, and the injuries he had just repaired became even more serious.
"I'm so angry, I'm so angry."
Elder Ye screamed, wishing he could tear Liu Wuxie into pieces.
The ancient soul can easily tear through the Immortal Emperor's defense, and Elder Zha's advantage is gone.
Faced with the mysterious Xiao Yin, there is no way.
Ding Nian and Fucang, who were fighting, wanted to laugh, but they were very happy to see the Immortal Emperor defeated.
Liu Wuxie's face didn't look happy at all, on the contrary, it became more and more solemn.
One sneak attack is enough, but with continuous sneak attacks, Elder Zhe will definitely take precautions.
Moreover, Elder Ze did not use all his strength.
We must face his violent storm next.
"Weng!"
A horrifying force, centered on Elder Zhe, swept across the surrounding areas.
anger!
This is the power of anger.
A blue long sword appeared in Elder Zhe's hand and slashed it down in the air.
"Hide quickly!"
Liu Wuxie shouted loudly, telling Ao Ba and the others to get out of the way.
They are fast, and Elder Zhe draws his sword even faster.
"Tsk tsk tsk!"
The sharp sword energy cut into the bodies of Ao Ba, Ao Qing and Zi Yan.
Blood dripped, and large pieces of dragon scales fell off.
This is the difference between the Immortal Emperor and the Immortal Lord.
No matter how strong his body is, he is still fragile and pitiful in front of the Immortal Emperor Realm.
Looking at the three dragons covered in blood, Liu Wuxie's eyes were scarlet.
He knew that there was not much time left for him.
The only thing that can save them now is to find the Painting Saint.
The ancient soul went on a rampage, constantly harassing Elder Zhe, and buying time for Ao Ba and the others.
"Xiaoyin, help me control his tea time."
Liu Wuxie took a deep breath, almost in a commanding tone.
Even if they die, they still have to delay the tea time.
Xiao Yin didn't say anything, which was like acquiescence.
The body emerged and crushed Elder Zhe down with one palm.
Facing Xiao Yin's attack, Elder Zha did not avoid it. He freed up his right hand and grabbed Xiao Yin.
His target was Liu Wuxie, and he did not want to harm the four dragons.
As long as the four divine dragons are subdued, there is no need to worry about the Ghost Master Sect not being able to grow stronger.
"Don't hurt Xiaoyin!"
Ao Ba drove straight in and bumped into Elder Zha, preventing him from harming Xiao Yin.
Ao Qing and Zi Yan took action at the same time.
Heizi followed closely with the fire stick in his hand.
Facing their attack, Elder Zhe remained indifferent and allowed them to attack.
Liu Wuxie used the ancient soul to suppress part of Elder Zhe's power, and made a volley with his hands.
This is the method of seven horizontals and seven verticals.
The Painting Saint was nearby, and Liu Wuxie didn't know where he was hiding.
The best way is to use the seven horizontal and seven vertical methods to draw out the painting saint.
Since the Painting Saint has sealed himself, he must be afraid that others will know where his true identity is hidden.
Therefore, only the method of seven horizontal and seven vertical methods, plus Yuan Tianwei's blood essence, can awaken it.
"Stop him quickly, don't let him wake up the painting saint."
The Immortal Emperor elder who was fighting Yuan Fengshan shouted loudly and told Elder Zhe to give up collecting the dragon and kill Liu Wuxie first. In desperation, Elder Zhe had no choice but to retract his hands and grab Liu Wuxie.
Can breathe.
Chapter completed!