The Falling God Arrow tore through the resistance of space and appeared in front of the Rakshasa tribe.
"laugh!"
The falling arrow easily penetrated the Rakshasa's body, and the huge body fell from the air to the ground.
Before the Rakshasa tribe could land, the Heaven-Swallowing Divine Cauldron appeared and swallowed the Rakshasa tribe inside.
The Rakshasa clan is full of treasures, and their bodies contain the ancient evil spirit.
Every drop of evil spirit is condensed by devouring countless flesh and blood.
Although no human race has entered the world of reincarnation for many years, the Rakshasa tribe can hunt other races and absorb their flesh and blood to cultivate themselves.
Calcined by the demonic flames, the huge Rakshasa clan quickly turned into a ball of blood-red liquid.
The Hell Temple surged out and swallowed up part of the evil spirit.
Liu Wuxie was used to it.
Since entering the world of reincarnation, hell temples have appeared frequently.
Pour the remaining evil spirit into the wild world.
The movement skills, the realm of unity of heaven and earth, and the body of the great road are improving rapidly.
The Rakshasa tribe is physically strong and almost invincible among its peers.
The sound of underground drums became stronger and stronger, and a large number of Rakshasa tribe broke out of the ground, forming a Rakshasa army.
"Walk!"
If you don’t leave now, wait until later.
He jumped up and flew into the distance.
Behind him, the Rakshasa army was chasing after him, some flying through the sky, and some sinking into the underground world.
A terrifying aura swept from behind Liu Wuxie.
"The Immortal Emperor-level Rakshasa clan!"
Liu Wuxie panicked.
He never expected that among the Rakshasa tribe that was chasing him, there would be a being on the level of an Immortal Emperor.
The Road to Reincarnation cannot withstand the momentum of the peak Immortal Realm. This is the world of Reincarnation, not the Road to Reincarnation. Even if the Immortal Emperor takes action, at most it will destroy the space here.
Anyway, the world of reincarnation is already in tatters. How much worse can it get if it is broken again?
Every time this Immortal Emperor-level Rakshasa clan flaps his wings, the air around him seems to condense.
One can imagine how powerful this Rakshasa clan is.
Liu Wuxie was a little panicked, and the immortal energy in the wild world was decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The speed has been accelerated to the extreme, but he still cannot escape the pursuit of the Rakshasa clan at the level of the Immortal Emperor.
far away!
A huge mountain appeared.
The mountains are covered with strange and strange trees.
Liu Wuxie had never seen these trees before. They looked strange, with only bare trunks.
Without any hesitation, he quickly swept towards the mountain peak.
Entering the mountain peaks, you can use the trees to hide your body and escape the pursuit of the Rakshasa tribe.
The Rakshasa tribe behind them is getting closer and closer.
Endless spiritual power gathered into a sea and enveloped Liu Wuxie, causing Liu Wuxie's flying speed to continue to slow down.
"The Eye of Punishment!"
In desperation, he sacrificed the Eye of Punishment.
The shocking mental power lifted the mental shackles and rushed towards the mountain peak in the distance.
The weird thing is!
When Liu Wuxie entered the mountain peak, the Rakshasa clan hovering behind him stopped one after another and did not dare to get close.
After falling into the mountain peak, he quickly used the terrain to hide himself behind a big rock.
Looking at the sky, I found that there were more Rakshasa tribe approaching here, and the entire mountain peak was surrounded by water.
"Strange, why have the Rakshasa tribe stagnated? Do they dare not enter this mountain peak?"
After confirming that the Rakshasa tribe had not caught up, Liu Wuxie gradually relaxed her nervousness and began to look around, looking for an escape route.
A large number of Rakshasa tribe surrounded this mountain peak. It was obviously not the best time to break out at this time.
They must wait until the Rakshasa tribe relaxes their vigilance before they can choose to escape.
In just a few moments, the mountain peak was surrounded by thousands of Rakshasa tribesmen, and the number was still rising.
Liu Wuxie had a bad premonition. He just killed a Rakshasa clan. How could he provoke so many Rakshasa clansmen to pursue him? This was contrary to common sense.
Moreover, even the Immortal Emperor-level Rakshasa tribe appeared, leaving him even more confused.
"Master, it seems that we have broken into the sacred mountain of the Rakshasa tribe."
Su Niang's voice sounded in Liu Wuxie's ears.
"Is this Luozu Yunjie Mountain?"
Liu Wuxie withdrew his gaze and began to look at the mountain peak.
The more he looked, the more shocked he became. According to records in ancient books, Luozu Yunjie Mountain is the sacred mountain of the Rakshasa tribe and no one is allowed to set foot there.
"I understand why the Rakshasa tribe is chasing me so hard. It turns out that I broke into the Holy Mountain."
Liu Wuxie looked away and understood why the Rakshasa clan was chasing after him.
Even if he didn't kill the Rakshasa, the outcome would be the same. He broke into the outskirts of the Holy Mountain.
Now that they have broken into the holy mountain, it is no wonder that a large number of Rakshasa tribe has surrounded this place.
"We are surrounded by Rakshasa tribe. It is difficult for us to escape."
Su Niang looked worried.
If you are trapped here, you will be killed by the Rakshasas sooner or later.
"There should be no problem for the time being. Rumor has it that the ancestors of the Rakshasa tribe are buried in the holy mountain, so they don't dare to break into this place."
Liu Wuxie quickly calmed down, and his brain was running rapidly.
The Rakshasa tribe is different from other races. When those strong Rakshasa men die, they will not choose to be buried. Instead, they will walk step by step towards the holy mountain to finally find a place to rest.
This sacred mountain at the feet of Liu Wuxie has buried countless ancestors of the Rakshasa tribe.
No wonder these Rakshasa tribe were very angry because Liu Wuxie actually stepped on their ancestor's body.
At first, we planned to negotiate with the Rakshasa tribe, but now it seems that it is redundant to say anything.
Now that I'm sure of my current situation, I'm not too worried anymore.
If you take steps towards the top of the Holy Mountain, you may be able to find a new exit.
The Rakshasa clan hovering around the outside of the holy mountain landed on the ground one after another and began to set up camp, with no intention of leaving.
This is the rhythm that will trap Liu Wuxie to death.
"Crack!"
There was a clicking sound from the soles of Liu Wuxie's feet.
There were no dead branches on the ground, so where did that sound come from?
He looked down and found a black bone beneath his feet, which turned out to be a Rakshasa hand bone.
Countless years have passed, and the bones of the hand have long been weathered.
The Rakshasa tribe is physically strong, but they cannot withstand the ravages of time.
Unlike human beings, even after death, the body is protected by laws and will not decay for tens of thousands of years.
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.
