Seeing them all brave and fearless of death, Liu Wuxie felt a twinge of pain in her heart.
"Hell Temple!"
"Yin Yang Boundary Monument!"
"The Burning Spirit Treasure Jar!"
"The Great Five Elements Technique!"
"Big Space Technique!"
"Great Life and Death Technique!"
"The Great Onmyoji!"
"..."
Under Su Niang's control, all kinds of magical arts come together.
As long as he withstands Elder Zhe's attack, the mission is basically completed.
The moment the Great Life and Death Technique appeared, the Imprisoned Spirit Abyss shook violently, like an earthquake.
Ding Nian, Fucang, and the three immortal elders of the Ghost Master Sect who were fighting at the same time clearly felt that their life span was decreasing rapidly.
This is the power of the Great Life Technique.
Elder Ye is in the Immortal Emperor Realm, so the impact was not great, but it was enough to shock him.
"You actually mastered a great life and death technique that is rare in the world. I really can't bear to kill you."
Elder Ze licked his red lips. He wanted to capture Liu Wuxie alive and search for his memory.
As long as he controls Liu Wuxie's memory, all these magical skills belong to him.
"boom!"
The Hell Temple crushed down, blocking Elder Zhe's two-breath time.
"collapse!"
The Yin-Yang Boundary Monument came crushingly, once again resisting Elder Zha for two breaths of time.
Other immortal arts fell one after another, forming barriers between heaven and earth to prevent Elder Zhe from approaching Liu Wuxie.
Elder Zhe's aura was no longer as strong as before.
After being sneak-attacked twice by Xiaoyin, and enduring several attacks from Heizi, plus the collision with the Eight Treasures Pagoda just now, the combat effectiveness is far inferior to before.
Great Onmyoji!
Great Five Elements Technique!
Great life and death technique!
Big Space Technique!
Various magical arts are entangled together to form a move that destroys the heavens and the earth.
"Kakaka!"
The surrounding space continued to explode, and countless fragments fell from the sky.
Facing various magical arts, Elder Zhe defeated them with one sword.
In the face of absolute power, no magic can escape.
Unless Liu Wuxie can break through to the advanced Immortal Realm, he can fight against the Peak Immortal Emperor.
After cracking all the immortals, Elder Zha drove straight in and his body appeared within a hundred meters of Liu Wuxie.
At this moment, the Eight Treasures Pagoda collided with it again.
The force this time was not as strong as before, but it should not be underestimated.
Getting closer and closer, Ao Ba had already closed his eyes.
Most of the dragon scales on his body had fallen off, and his injuries were extremely serious.
If not treated in time, you may fall into a coma.
The carving speed of Liu Wuxie's hands suddenly accelerated, and the portrait that was originally completed during a cup of tea has become more and more perfect.
"Get the lead!"
Liu Wuxie shot out a stream of Yuan Tianwei's essence and blood and injected it into the portrait.
A wonderful scene appeared, a ray of glow appeared in the sky, like a big sun rising slowly.
The space cracked open little by little, and another portrait appeared in front of Liu Wuxie.
In the portrait, there is a figure sitting upright, it is the long-lost painting saint.
The moment they saw the Painting Saint, everyone stopped and looked over.
The most shocked person was Elder Zhe, who rushed towards the Babao Pagoda desperately. He would never allow Liu Wuxie to awaken the painting saint.
Once the Painting Saint wakes up, all of them will die.
Liu Wuxie's hands were still carving, and more patterns poured into the two portraits, creating a slight connection between them.
The purpose is very simple. Painting Saint has sealed himself, and only external force can break it.
The portrait painted by Liu Wuxie is like an introduction, summoning the painting saint through the power of blood.
Next is how to awaken the painting saint.
It seems simple, but in fact it is extremely difficult.
It's been so long since I painted the Holy Seal that I can't even remember how many years have passed.
Moreover, when the painting saint came in, he should have been attacked by water flowers. Whether he was alive or dead is still unknown.
At this point, Liu Wuxie didn't have much time to think about it.
Take out Yuan Tianwei's blood essence and pour it out in the air.
At this time, Elder Zhe rushed over desperately.
Facing the Eight Treasures Pagoda that crashed into him, he remained indifferent.
"collapse!"
As soon as the Eight Treasures Pagoda approached, Elder Zha knocked him away.
Ao Ba and the others were hit hard again. The four divine dragons were floating in the air, their flesh and blood were blurred, and they all fell into a coma.
Liu Wuxie made a quick decision and brought them into the Dragon Realm. It was not appropriate to continue the war.
The Babao Pagoda was also severely damaged, with a lot of cracks on it.
Heizi's attacks were basically ineffective, and were all blocked by Elder Zhe's Immortal Emperor Domain.
The situation became increasingly unfavorable for Liu Wuxie. If this continued, he was killed by Elder Zhe before he could awaken the painting saint.
The battle between the ancient souls has reached its limit so far.
All means were used, and he could only watch helplessly as the sword in Elder Zhe's hand was slashing towards him.
Yuan Tianwei's essence and blood turned into streaks and penetrated into the portrait of the painting saint.
In front of everyone, the essence and blood disappeared in a flash.
The strange thing is that the Painting Saint did not make any movement and was still sitting in the portrait. Elder Zhe's long sword had already appeared above his head. If it fell, Liu Wuxie would definitely die.
Chapter completed!