Chapter 452 is, after all, a divine artifact; it has many uses.
Chapter 452 is, after all, a divine artifact; it has many uses.
Chapter 452 After all, it's a divine artifact; it has many uses.
Zhong Lingxin shook her head: "No rush, let the Xuanhuang Cauldron refine it for a while longer."
Seeing that no one answered, Emperor Yiren knew that the enemy was not falling for his trick. He stopped pretending and waved his hand, revealing the spatial array that covered tens of thousands of miles.
He suppressed the excruciating pain in his chest and waved his hands wildly, causing the spatial array, spanning tens of thousands of miles, to begin filling with one small folding array after another.
He had to squeeze the enemy out, even if it meant pushing them.
He refused to believe it; he squeezed and squeezed, little by little, and still couldn't get rid of the enemy.
Once he has pushed the enemy to the back, into a small group, he can collect them into his landscape painting.
He intends to use the Mountain and River Map to refine his enemies.
But he was still a little worried, worried that the enemy could burn his landscape painting just like last time, and could do it again this time.
Therefore, he struck first and directly used a spatial array.
To be on the safe side, he confined the area within a radius of ten thousand miles into a giant sphere, and then slowly squeezed it towards the center.
Just as he was getting to the middle, he suddenly saw a large cauldron.
He recognized it at a glance as Rui Rui's Xuanhuang Cauldron.
He was extremely greedy for the Xuanhuang Cauldron back then. When he failed to seize Rui Rui, he began to plot to seize the Xuanhuang Cauldron.
Unfortunately, Rui Rui would rather die and have the cauldron destroyed than give him the Xuanhuang Cauldron.
Yi Ren's mind wavered.
He possesses two divine artifacts: the Immortal Emperor's Seal and the Landscape Map.
However, both of these magical artifacts were damaged.
If he could acquire the Xuanhuang Cauldron, he would not only gain another divine artifact, but he could also use it to repair the other two.
He suddenly understood why his landscape painting was damaged.
It was fired in this Xuanhuang Cauldron.
definitely is!
The little Xuanhuang Cauldron is here to avenge Rui Rui.
Unfortunately, he still didn't know how powerful he was, or how powerful he was as a divine array master.
Yi Ren grinned maliciously, clasped his hands together, and roared, "Combine!"
He wanted to fit the formation perfectly onto the Xuanhuang Cauldron, squeezing it so that it couldn't move and obediently allowed itself to be collected.
As for his drop of essence blood, he had already figured it out; it must be inside the Xuanhuang Cauldron, being refined by it.
It's ok.
Once he takes possession of the Xuanhuang Cauldron, he can retrieve that drop of essence blood.
The worry that had troubled him for centuries was perfectly resolved.
Just as Immortal Emperor Yiren was thinking of using an array to collect the Xuanhuang Cauldron, he suddenly felt that the immortal incantation he was casting was wrong.
It's loose and scattered, as if it has no place to land.
He was shocked and realized something was wrong.
Before he could react, the Xuanhuang Cauldron suddenly rushed towards him, its body transforming into a sphere that smashed into his face.
They smashed his nose, shattered his lips, and knocked out all his teeth.
Blood smeared his face, blurring his vision.
What hurt him most was the sharp pain in his nose, which brought tears to his eyes.
Damn it, he hasn't shed a tear in millions of years!
He didn't understand how the Xuanhuang Cauldron had torn open his spatial array.
In the entire Immortal Realm, there should be no one who can break through his formation.
He knew he had to focus on the battle as soon as possible; the Xuanhuang Cauldron had a backup plan waiting for him.
The stinging pain in his nose made it difficult for him to concentrate his mind. It was so painful, worse than being stabbed.
Just then, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his consciousness, as if his consciousness had been slashed, leaving a small wound.
Then he heard a piano melody bouncing repeatedly on his wound.
Emperor Yiren was greatly alarmed!
He was a Celestial Emperor, he had no shortage of celestial treasures, and he always took care to protect his divine consciousness.
His divine consciousness was clad in a set of brocade robes, crafted by Wu Meier from the feathers atop the head of the divine beast phoenix, a super-grade immortal artifact that was infinitely close to a divine weapon.
For this, he killed countless phoenixes, almost wiping out the entire phoenix clan.
In the Immortal Realm, the few divine artifacts available are not susceptible to attacks based on divine sense.
He once thought that no one could break through his spiritual defenses.
But now, his spiritual defenses have been breached, his spiritual sense has been injured, and he is still being wounded.
Damn it, his nose was still stinging, which prevented him from quickly gathering his divine sense.
Zhong Lingxin did all of this.
She first used the Ruyi scepter to erect an invisible wall, blocking the path of Emperor Yiren.
Next, Emperor Yiren set up a spatial array.
Zhong Lingxin could only chuckle at this formation.
With the Ruyi and Lele divine artifacts and divine fire in her hands, she was not afraid of his spatial array.
Lele landed on the Xuanhuang Cauldron, directly burning away its spatial array.
Then, the Xuanhuang Cauldron, filled with vengeful rage, slammed into his face.
That was a lucky hit.
It smashed his nose.
As a cultivator who had suffered a nose injury and was constantly in tears while practicing martial arts, Zhong Lingxin knew all too well how painful that pain was.
How could she possibly let go of this opportunity to attack Emperor Yiren?
So she drew out the Soul-Slaying Sword, which had just been reforged by Zhong Chun and infused with many high-quality materials collected from the storage rings of the Mountain and Sea Immortal King and the Yuwen Immortal King.
With a single sword strike, the Soul-Slaying Sword pierced through Jinlan's precious robe.
The Phoenix Harp was also reforged by Zhong Chun.
She followed behind the Soul-Slaying Sword, and the sounds of the zither penetrated the gaps in the Brocade Lan Treasure Robe, landing on the divine sense of Emperor Yiren.
The small wound on Emperor Yiren's divine consciousness was scratched again and again.
Small wounds turn into large wounds, and large wounds turn into extensive damage.
This injury is far more serious than the last time he lost a wisp of his divine consciousness.
Emperor Yiren roared in pain and recklessly unleashed the Mountain and River Map.
He knew that the Xuanhuang Cauldron already had an owner.
The person who possesses the Xuanhuang Cauldron has even better and more immortal treasures than him.
If he were to unleash the landscape painting, he might have a glimmer of hope.
If he doesn't wave, he will surely die here today.
Lele had been waiting for his landscape painting for a long time.
Just as half of the scroll was revealed in Emperor Yiren's hand, Lele enlarged her body and began to burn.
Just as Emperor Yiren's Landscape Painting was unfolded, it landed right in Lele's flames.
When Emperor Yiren felt the intense heat, he knew something was wrong.
But it's too late.
Lele has regretted failing to burn the Landscape Painting for centuries.
This time, Lele had been lying in wait by his side, waiting for his map of mountains and rivers; how could he possibly put it away?
The half-unfolded landscape painting was burned in half by Lele.
Emperor Yiren roared and used the remaining half of the landscape painting as a flying blade to slash at the phoenix zither that was being played in mid-air.
Suddenly, the lid of the Xuanhuang Cauldron opened, taking the remaining half of the landscape painting into its belly.
Upon seeing Xuanhuangding's movements, Lele hurriedly put away the scroll.
After all, it's a magical artifact with many uses.
Perhaps, with some restoration work by Zhong Chun, it could become a complete landscape painting!
Emperor Yiren's eyes reddened.
Even now, he still doesn't know who his enemy is!
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