Chapter 854 Mysterious Portrait

"It seems that this child is not a thing in the pond. Sooner or later, he will be like Ye Qingyu, above the sky!" the elder of Shenhu Valley said.

Xue Zhuer nodded: "The son-in-law chosen by Shenxiao Palace and Qiangui Mountain will definitely not be simple!"

"Are you still thinking about that girl named Yuyao?"

"Yes, aunt, the thing inside that girl is at least the level of an immortal weapon!"

"There should be no immortal weapons in Shenxiao Palace, but although there are some in Qiangui Mountain, they are also the true immortal's magic weapon. I wonder where her immortal weapons come from?"

"It's not clear. It's just like there is an unknown ancient treasure hidden in Xiaoyun's body. Auntie, I plan to follow everyone to inspect the two realms after the game, and also go to the ancient battlefield in the lower realm to take a look. !”

"Auntie won't stop you. It's time for you to practice. I hope you can have a baby soon!"

"Hehe, don't worry, aunt, I will be able to have a baby immediately after the competition!"

The aunt and nephew ended their conversation.

The game is still going on.

Out of forty-nine, pick twenty-five, and one of them is a blank, which is considered lucky.

At the end of the day, the twenty-five games are over. Tomorrow there will be a selection of thirteen from the twenty-five.

After everyone dispersed, rested for a few hours, and then came to the arena again.

Baili Yunxiao was assigned to be the first one, and his opponent was a disciple of the Longevity Mountain Calligraphy and Painting Academy in the Immortal World.

On the surface, this person looks not much different from Baili Yunxiao. He is very young. He is dressed in a green shirt, long boots, has his hair tied up and wears a crown, and has a dignified appearance.

On his hands, he wears two storage rings, inlaid with spiritual stones and jade, giving him the feeling of a rich man.

"I, Wen Shoutao, have met Your Excellency Xiaoyun!" the Wanshou Mountain disciple said.

Baili Yunxiao's guard returned the gift: "Long time admired!"

He already has some understanding of the Wanshoushan Calligraphy and Painting Academy. It is not like a sect, but more like a school. The students recruited are not based on their spiritual talents, but on their painting and poetry talents. They have also studied various runes. , but most students are just talking about writing and ink, and have nothing to do with the world.

But it would be a big mistake to underestimate them because of this.

Wanshou Mountain Calligraphy and Painting Academy is one of the five superpowers alongside Yuanshen Sect, Qiangui Mountain, Taiyi Immortal Sect, and Shenhu Valley.

All of these five major sects have true immortals in charge. Among them, Wanshoushan Calligraphy and Painting Academy has the largest number of students. They have a slogan of "education without discrimination". As long as they can afford the tuition, they can enter the academy to practice and study!

It can be said that Wanshoushan Painting and Calligraphy Academy is the sect closest to the modern education system.

It's natural for Baili Yunxiao to be curious about them.

After the two parties greeted each other, Wen Shoutao flipped his wrist and pulled out a scroll. He quickly unfolded it and suspended it in mid-air, revealing a portrait of a person.

Baili Yunxiao took a closer look and found it strange that the person in the painting was actually Wen Shoutao himself.

"What is he going to do?" Baili Yunxiao thought to himself.

At this time, Wen Shoutao in the painting suddenly turned into a stream of light, flew out, and stood next to Wen Shoutao. The two were exactly the same.

The next moment, it became even more uncontrollable.

Many Wen Shoutaos walked out of the painting one after another, some of them had already shot toward the hundreds of miles of sky.

"Actually, all of them are flesh and blood? Are they the same as me? What a magic weapon!" Baili Yunxiao's mental power can sense that the auras of these Wen Shoutao and the me are exactly the same.

Just like his spiritual blood clone, people at the same level or even one level above cannot tell which one is real and which one is fake.

However, even if it is recognized, what will happen?

Each of these clones has combat power comparable to that of a Spirit King. There is an endless feeling that even if you lock on to the original body, you may not be able to defeat a group of clones that are only one level lower than the original body.

But Baili Yunxiao was no ordinary person. He flew backwards continuously, widening the distance between him and his clone. His body also merged with the Zixiao Divine Sword. Then, he performed a sword splitting technique.

Choo Choo Choo……

Like thousands of arrows fired in unison, swords of energy spread out from Baili Yunxiao's original body and struck at Wen Shoutao's clones.

Puff, puff...

It is impossible for the clones to evade such a rapid and intensive split sword attack. Although they have the peak combat power of the Spirit King, they are still a little behind in spiritual intelligence. After being hit by Baili Yunxiao's energy sword, they also exploded. It became an energy body and disappeared into nothingness.

But what is strange is that these clones disappeared, and the energy they turned into was absorbed by the painting, and then Wen Shoutao's clone walked out.

"Is this painting a sacred artifact?" Baili Yunxiao wondered.

He simply stopped using the split-sword technique to attack, and his true form penetrated forward, tearing apart the space in an instant. In the state where the human and sword were united, he used the space escape technique to bypass Wen Shoutao's clone and go straight towards his true form.

Bang!

A subtle space ripple appeared on Wen Shoutao's neck, and a sword tip appeared out of thin air. It was still three inches away from Wen Shoutao and was blocked by an energy shield.

There is a seemingly ordinary talisman on Wen Shoutao's neck, which is a triangular shape sewn from silk.

However, anyone who knows Wen Shoutao knows that inside this amulet is a page of gold paper with a poem written by the dean of the True Immortal level himself.

This is amazing, its protective effect is comparable to that of a holy weapon.

How can something that has been blessed by the divine thoughts of a true immortal be ordinary?

Naturally, Baili Yunxiao cannot be defeated by the combination of man and sword alone.

However, he still forced Wen Shoutao to slowly retreat, and the long sword transformed by Baili Yunxiao gradually emerged from the spatial vortex.

Bang!

The long sword jerked forward, then flew backwards quickly, killing multiple clones of Wen Shoutao's portrait in succession, and then retreated a hundred meters away.

Baili Yunxiao transformed into a human being with a sword, staring at Wen Shoutao with a solemn expression.

Seeing the Baili Yunxiao receding, Wen Shoutao calmed down and touched his neck. He was deeply aware of the danger just now, and he was only a few steps away from being beheaded by the opponent.

Although the practitioner's head falls off, it can still be reattached, but at that time, it is still very fragile.

"Go!" He uttered one word, and the clone that came out of the painting rushed towards Baili Yunxiao again. More clones gathered around him, sat down cross-legged, and created a series of spiritual seals.

A moment later, Wen Shoutao's surroundings were shrouded in an energy shield, and even the space was blocked.

In other words, if Baili Yunxiao wanted to use the space escape technique again, he would no longer be able to get close to Wen Shoutao.

If you want to defeat him, you must first deal with the endless clones, and then break through the formation arranged by one hundred and eight peak spirit kings before you can reach Wen Shoutao's side.

"It seems that the only option is to use the Golden Buddha!"

Baili Yunxiao turned his palm upward, and the golden Buddha statue appeared out of thin air, and then expanded rapidly.

Hundreds of miles of clouds turned into streams of light and penetrated into the ears of the Buddha statue.

A giant Buddha with a height of 10,000 meters was sitting cross-legged on the arena. Countless Wen Shoutao's clones launched fierce attacks, but they were like scratching an itch, unable to inflict any wounds on the giant Buddha.

The giant Buddha is a saint-level puppet, and its physical body is as tough as a spiritual saint. Even if a master of that level is attacked by the spiritual emperor, it will be of no avail.

The giant Buddha raised his palm and pressed it down, forcing countless Wen Shoutao's clones to flee in all directions.

boom!

With a loud noise, the giant Buddha's palm hit the ground, forming a deep pit with palm prints and killing many of Wen Shoutao's clones.

Withdrawing his hand, Baili Yunxiao controlled the Buddha statue and grabbed it directly towards the portrait suspended in mid-air.

In his opinion, as long as this portrait is solved, Wen Shoutao's clone will disappear automatically.

In fact, he was quite envious of Wen Shoutao's treasure. The endless clones were comparable to a legion. If he could get it, the safety of mankind on earth would be greatly guaranteed.

At this moment, Baili Yunxiao still regards the earth as his one-third of an acre of land, and no outsiders or alien creatures can touch it.

However, when the golden Buddha's big hand was about to grab the portrait, the portrait suddenly flew out and successfully dodged. Moreover, all Wen Shoutao's clones around him self-destructed and turned into streams of energy airflow, which penetrated into the portrait. among.

Then, the portrait enlarged, and a giant with the same height of 10,000 meters stepped out of it.

The giant still looks like Wen Shoutao, and his cultivation level cannot be evaluated, but his momentum is no less than that of Baili Yunxiao's holy puppet.

The huge Wen Shoutao punched out, approaching the giant Buddha.

The Buddha raised his palm and resisted the blow.

"boom!"

When the fists and palms met, it was like two mountains colliding, making a deafening sound, and the shock wave spread out, forming a hurricane of ten levels.

"You can actually resist a saint-level puppet?" Not only Baili Yunxiao was shocked, but also the people in the stands were shocked.

"There's something weird about this painting!" someone said.

"This painting can't be a sacred artifact, right? It's a pity, but there is no way to tell!"

"At least it's a holy weapon. Otherwise, it's impossible for a person to step out of it and be able to fight against a saint-level puppet. Although this saint-level puppet doesn't show its strongest combat power, it's no problem to defeat a spiritual master!"

Some people could see that Baili Yunxiao had not fully utilized the combat power of the holy puppet.

Indeed, Baili Yunxiao did not want to waste too much faith in the Holy Book.

Now that he has so many killer weapons in his hand, he just uses the Buddha statue as armor, injects some spiritual stones, and raises his combat power to the level of a junior spiritual master.

But even so, the dummy coming out of a painting can fight against it, which really shows that this painting is extraordinary.

"If that's the case, then I'll try the new holy jade bottle again!"

Baili Yunxiao controlled the Buddha statue, raised his hand, and a sacred jade bottle appeared in his palm. The willow branches on it had returned to normal and spread rapidly, like giant green pythons, entangled towards the giant Wen Shoutao.

The giant Wen Shoutao did not dodge. When the willow branch touched his body, the giant automatically disappeared. The next moment, he appeared behind the golden Buddha.

"Huh?" Baili Yunxiao's heart lifted.

Before he was ready, the giant Wen Shoutao punched again and landed on the back of the golden Buddha.

boom!

After a loud noise, the golden Buddha was knocked down by the opponent. Baili Yunxiao rolled several times in succession before standing firm, controlling the golden Buddha, and standing upright.