Chapter 2510 The Painting Saint Appears

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Facing Elder Ze's palm the size of a cattail leaf fan, Liu Wuxie had no choice but to avoid it.

All his mind was used to depict seven horizontal and seven vertical strokes, and he could not spare any effort to resist Elder Zhe's attack.

At this critical moment, Xiaoyin took action again.

His body, which was not very strong, crashed directly into Elder Zhe.

This was an act of suicide. In order to buy Liu Wuxie time, Xiao Yin risked his life.

Seeing this, Zi Yan and Ao Ba rushed forward and crashed into Elder Ye desperately.

The four divine dragons attacked at the same time, making Elder Zhe extremely angry.

His injuries haven't fully healed yet. If he was hit by them, it wouldn't be a big deal. It would definitely add to the injury.

This is the Abyss of Imprisoned Souls. Although they have mastered the method of getting out, there are still a large number of puppets and alchemy gates outside. If they are not careful, they will die without a complete body.

The ancient soul released a powerful luster, and a whirlpool appeared in the surrounding space.

"Su Niang!"

Liu Wuxie separated a ray of divine consciousness and handed over the control of the ancient soul to Su Niang.

Su Niang knows all the immortal arts he has mastered.

"receive!"

After Su Niang took over the ancient soul, she shone brightly and displayed terrifying devouring power.

The power of the Immortal Emperor offered by Elder Ze was all swallowed up by the ancient soul.

The more it swallows, the stronger the ancient soul becomes.

"Since you are all looking for death, then I will help you."

Elder Ze's incomparable anger and violent momentum flew the ancient soul away.

He took out his long sword and slashed at the four divine dragons that blocked him.

This is intended to be completely destroyed.

Although Shenlong is good, their first goal is to kill Liu Wuxie.

The sword strike just now had severely injured Ao Ba and the others. If this sword was struck down, Ao Ba and the four of them would definitely die.

"Eight Treasures Pagoda!"

Su Niang gave a sweet shout, and the Eight Treasures Pagoda appeared in the sky.

The moment it appeared, it swelled against the storm and quickly grew in size.

"The four dragons return!"

Su Niang's voice can communicate with the four dragons through the soul.

"reset!"

Ao Ba's body moved and he appeared on the left side of the Eight Treasures Pagoda.

"reset!"

Ao Qing landed on the right side.

"reset!"

The purple flame landed on the side of the Eight Treasures Pagoda.

"reset!"

Xiaoyin landed in front of the Eight Treasures Pagoda.

The four divine dragons, like four divine pillars, hold up the Eight Treasures Pagoda and merge with the Eight Treasures Pagoda.

After the merger of Shenlong and Pagoda, its power increased greatly.

The four divine dragons absorbed the power from the Eight Treasures Pagoda, and their momentum quickly increased, with a vague tendency to break through to the Dragon King.

This is borrowing power. The four divine dragons use the power of the Eight Treasures Pagoda to strengthen themselves.

same!

The Eight Treasures Pagoda absorbed the power from the four divine dragons and released a powerful luster, covering the sky and the sun, illuminating almost several kilometers in radius.

The Eight Treasures Pagoda in its heyday was as powerful as the Dragon Emperor's weapon.

After the merger of the Four Divine Dragons and the Eight Treasures Pagoda, the quality of the Eight Treasures Pagoda has been indirectly improved, and it has become comparable to the Dragon Imperial Weapon.

This is only temporary. When the dragon leaves, the Babao Pagoda will return to its original state.

Elder Ze's expression was solemn. He never expected that Liu Wuxie had so many tricks.

The sword has been cut down and there is no room for taking it back.

The Eight Treasures Pagoda swept across the sky with its unstoppable momentum, shattering all the sword energy that was attacking him.

At this time, Heizi took the opportunity to make a sneak attack, leaving Elder Zhe exhausted to deal with.

Their purpose was simple, to buy time for Liu Wuxie.

Liu Wuxie's hands carved faster and faster, and a brand new portrait appeared in front of him.

"Old man, why are you hesitating? Kill him quickly."

The Immortal Emperor elder who was fighting Yuan Fengshan was extremely anxious.

Originally, his goal was to contain Yuan Fengshan and give Elder Zhe a chance to kill Liu Wuxie.

It's good now that Yuan Fengshan can contain him.

"boom!"

Heizi's attack was pushed away by the sword energy.

At this time, under the control of Su Niang, the Babao Pagoda crashed into Elder Zhe.

In desperation, Elder Zhe could only choose to resist.

The battle between the Immortal Emperor and the Immortal Emperor was earth-shattering. Considering that this was the abyss of imprisoned spirits, if it were the outside world, the world would have collapsed.

"Boom!"

The boundless waves formed ripples all over the sky, flying Liu Wuxie and Ding Nian away.

Elder Zha endured the impact of the Eight Treasures Pagoda.

There were actually a lot of cracks in the long sword in his hand. In terms of quality, his long sword was far inferior to the Eight Treasures Pagoda.

"Puff puff……"

The four divine dragons also felt uncomfortable. They were knocked out one after another, their bodies separated from the Babao Pagoda, and their blood dyed the sky red.

Ao Ba and the others' fighting prowess is ten to one, and it's already a miracle that they can persist until now.

Due to their rough skin and thick flesh, other humans would have died more than ten times.

The powerful ripples flew the ancient soul away. Liu Wuxie also suffered some serious injuries, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

"Master, I can't hold on any longer."

Halfway through the tea time mentioned by the master, the four dragons had already lost their fighting power.

Kuroko's body is also shrinking, and his combat effectiveness is far less than before.

Liu Wuxie's eyes were filled with murderous intent. How could he not see that Ao Ba and the others were on the verge of life and death.

Continuing to play may hurt their foundation.

If we don't take action, they will also die.

"We can still keep fighting!"

After saying that, Ao Ba flew towards the Eight Treasures Pagoda again.

Following closely behind, Zi Yan, Ao Qing, and Xiao Yin returned to their positions.

The light released by the Eight Treasures Pagoda is not as powerful as before.

Continue flying towards Elder Ze, blocking his way and never letting him get even closer to Liu Wuxie.

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!"

"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 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, these magical skills will 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.

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 Xiao Yin, and enduring several attacks from Heizi, plus the collision with the Eight Treasures Pagoda just now, his combat effectiveness was far inferior to before.

Great Onmyoji!

The Great Five Elements Technique!

Great life and death technique!

Big space technique!

Various immortal 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.

Faced with 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 crashed into it again.

The force this time was not as strong as before, but it should not be underestimated.

Getting closer and closer, Ao Ba has closed his eyes.

Most of the dragon scales on his body had fallen off, and his injuries were extremely serious.

Without timely treatment, 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 simple. The 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 has been so long since I painted the Saint to seal myself, and I can’t even remember how many years have passed.

Moreover, when the painting saint came in, he should have been attacked by Si Shuihua. Whether he was alive or dead is still unknown.

At this point, Liu Wuxie didn't have much time to think about it.

He took out Yuan Tianwei's blood essence and poured 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 large number 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 Zha 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 slashed 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 didn't make any movement and was still sitting in the portrait. Elder Ze's long sword had already appeared above his head. If it fell, Liu Wuxie would definitely die.