Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

After being hit by the cold flame of the ghost lamp, Jiu Youmu, who was struggling frantically, turned the entire water area upside down.

Jiang Li couldn't stabilize his figure at all, and was tumbling and rolling in the water.

When he wanted to get rid of the prisoner dragon lock again, under the circumstance of being pulled by the Zhanxian Feijian, the head was barely okay.

However, in the case of violent erosion of the water, the speed is still severely affected.

Soon, the demon statue broke free from the tree, because the speed was too fast, even if a large piece of bark was torn off, it would be no hesitation.

The main body of Jiu Youmu, the other half of the idol, glanced at Jiang Li, then wiggled its roots like a squid, pushing the huge body downward.

Regardless of the size of the other party, the speed is not slow at all.

Jiang Li exploded with a lot of spiritual energy, draining all the surrounding river water, and finally used this method to barely stabilize his lower body in the violently rolling river water.

He just wanted to rush up again, next to his body, and then add fire to the opponent.

But a dozen puppets rushed up again, entangled him tightly.

Nine ghost lights with cold flames emerged behind him, and they turned around Monday to ignite all these puppets. It will not take long to burn all the souls in their bodies.

But there are too many puppets, and they are not afraid of death at all, and they will follow suit. Groups rushed forward, and Jiang Li couldn't move at all.

After spending a lot of time, he struggled to break out of the flames and finally broke free of the restraints, and threw the fallen corpses into the funeral coffin.

Jiang Li raised his eyes and looked again, but most of the Jiuyoumu's body was already submerged under the riverbed.

Once you let it enter the path that you don't know where it leads to, it's hard to find it anymore.

"Boy Jiang Li, what are you doing! Come down to find death!"

At this time, the pig-riding ancestor of the Tibetan Scripture Valley broke through the water layer and the obstacles of a large number of tree roots and appeared beside Jiang Li, pulling him to retreat far away.

Looking at the rags, he knew that he had paid a great price to get here.

"Master, wait! That thing is going away! I have a way to deal with it! Stop it!"

Jiang Li hurriedly stopped, pulling the ancestor to look at the muddy waters over there.

"What nonsense are you talking about, how could you possibly have a way...Wait, this guy is really going to run!"

"When did your kid hide this kind of ability?"

From the understanding of normal people, a monster that can only be at a disadvantage if even a few gods join forces, you are a foundation-building monk, even if the strength is comparable to the golden core, what can you do?

But just after a glance, he also noticed the strangeness of Jiuyoumu, and the inversion of the tree body of the **** image surprised him at the same time.

The giant tree that ran away in panic, and the golem that had fallen from the giant tree and had been wrapped in black flames, also shocked him.

What was the painful black flame that burned Jiuyoumu? Looking at the black, you can feel the slight tingling from the soul.

The flame caused the damage to Jiuyoumu, obviously far more than the sum of the damage they caused just now.

Before Jiang Li, no matter how talented he was, he was far inferior to them, so they, the top monks, didn't have any thoughts.

But today, Jiang Li used the body to build a foundation and did what their group of gods did not do. He was a normal person and wanted to figure out the reason for this.

"The flame... But now is not the time! Let's stop it!"

Now is really not the time.

If you can give that strange tree one more time, it might really burn him to death by looking at that posture.

Above the river surface, several top monks suddenly felt that the pressure in their hands was greatly reduced, and they also discovered the abnormality of this demon tree.

Jiuyoumu, who had been growing and expanding and attacking with a strong desire, suddenly began to shrink at this moment, sinking toward the bottom of the water.

Before, it clearly didn't show any signs of decline, so why did it suddenly start to shrink? Could it be that there is a conspiracy?

"What's the matter with this monster?"

"Should we stop them?"

The top monks looked at each other.

This tree demon obviously also has a lot of wisdom, and they have all suffered a lot just now. Now I dare not take the initiative to get too close, I'm afraid that tree monster is trying to attract them to throw themselves into the net.

"Stop it, don't let him run!"

"Jiang Li has a way to deal with it!"

The ancestor Zhu rushed out of the water back, and actually committed a risk with his own body, grabbing a main root of Jiu Youmu and dragging it upward.

At this moment, Jiu Youmu ran away anxiously, and suddenly found something dragging its hind legs, and immediately a dozen tree roots were entangled, as if to crush this rather powerful ant into pieces.

But the nine ghost lights appeared again in the cold, and just lightly touched them all ignited them.

The dozen or so ignited tree roots squirmed like wild fish on the shore.

Soon he fell off the main trunk and slammed into the distance.

"Really? What an amazing black flame!"

"Do it! Don't let this dryad get off!"

The top monks of the other three sects, seeing Jiang Li's magical methods, immediately increased their confidence, and they didn't think much about it. They pulled up the roots of the tree with the ancestor Zhu.

Jiu Youmu still wanted to attack, so Jiang Li's Leng Yan shot, and the Jiuyoumu that was ordered didn't have any temper at all.

Being pulled by so many top monks, the sinking speed suddenly slowed down. The roots were burned one by one, and soon became sparse from the original density.

Huh? This is the flying boat of the Mu family?

As the tree roots continued to fall off, Jiang Li found a tattered mahogany flying boat in a corner that was stuck.

A closer look revealed that there was still a film on the ship, which was kept inside. The Mu family cultivator in this hasn't died out yet.

After thinking about it, Jiang Li grabbed the flying boat and slammed it towards the rear.

How powerful is Jiang Li, and it is not difficult for him to propel a flying boat that has lost power.

Where they are now, they are already underwater. Although the mahogany flying boat was in tatters and could no longer be used, it still floated towards the water under the effect of buoyancy.

Regardless of them for the time being, with the help of the top monks, Jiang Li finally approached the huge Jiuyoumu again.

The old way, after smearing the prisoner's dragon lock with five hundred ghost soldiers of course fuel, he again slammed the chain of the flying sword at another statue of Jiuyoumu.

As long as the two idols are destroyed, this Jiuyou Tree will become an empty shell, no longer threatening.

But when the sword that was determined to be stabs at Jiuyoumu, a strange energy took on a spherical shape, spread out from the Jiuyoumu, and instantly penetrated everything nearby.

Then, the sky is spinning!

This is not an adjective, but a sense of visual and auditory direction. In all his senses, up becomes down, left becomes right, front becomes back, everything is completely opposite to normal.

The most frightening thing is that this effect is not only affecting the senses of the monks, but more like deceiving this space!

Within the range of energy enveloped, the water in the Mazu River is like a basin of inverted sewage. I don’t know how many tons of river water, splashed into the sky, lying in the underwater cemetery, I don’t know how many years of corpses. , He got rid of gravity and flew upwards freely.

In just two breaths, the river around them has been completely emptied.

In this extremely confused senses, Jiang Li couldn't control Feijian fluently at all. Let it go forward and back, let it go left and right, back and forth without knowing where it flew. Not to mention hitting the target and not hurting one's own person by mistake, that's pretty good.

Within the shrouded area of ​​this space, everything seemed to be upside down, and the only thing that was straightened was the reversal sacred tree Jiuyoumu.

This situation also appeared to the top monks.

Even Dazhongshan's top combat power cultivator was not immune to this influence, and could only fight against himself for a time, and was no longer able to stop the action of the giant tree.

They were also thrown away by the roots of Jiu Youmu, and hit the mountains not far away, all of them vomiting blood and injured.

"This is... Nine You Dao Jing, Bei Yin Mountain?"

Jiang Li felt the reversal, but suddenly remembered one of the exercises he had practiced.

Jiang Li repaired the Jiuyou Daojing. And this kind of natal practice handed down by great energy is usually indefinite.

In addition to the Tianshou Taoism that started as the spiritual root of heaven and earth, everything that Jiuyoumu experienced and felt when he grew up and cultivated will also be added to it.

For example, in the legend, Dao Zu Hongjun talked about Huang Ting three times, and each time he talked about something completely different, each time he preached was his own brand-new experience, which could broaden the upper limit of the entire prehistoric strength.

Naturally, this Jiuyoumu is far less than the Taoist ancestor, but all its perceptions are also the supreme secret method for Monk Muyin.

This Yin Mountain is not elsewhere, it is the birthplace of Jiuyoumu.

The unlucky heaven and earth spirit root Jiuyou wood body, before being forcibly "predestined" by a certain power, and then transplanted to the underworld to build the underworld, it actually lived on the shaded mountain where everything is upside down.

This shady mountain is more convex and concave, and the potential is more rugged. It is as steep as Shuling, and as high as Luyan. Not a famous mountain in the Yang world, but a dangerous place in Yin.

The thorn bushes hide the ghosts, and the rock cliffs hide the demons. I don't hear the noise of beasts and birds, but I see ghosts and demons in front of me.

Here, the mountains do not grow grass, the peaks do not penetrate into the sky, the ridges do not travel, the holes do not receive clouds, and the streams do not flow. The wind was rustling, and the black mist was full. There is no scenery at one glance, and there is rampant seeing left and right.

And the current scene is clearly that giant Jiuyoumu, temporarily covering part of the rules of the Bei Yin Mountain chapter that he has comprehended.

How can the monks who have been living in the mainland of Kyushu adapt to the weird and inverted rules? Was embarrassed by this tossing.

"Run! Go! No! Next! Stop!"

Jiang Li not only reversed the order of speaking, he shot the Zhanxian Flying Sword forward, but the flying sword penetrated his body and shot straight back.

Fortunately, this flying sword can enter the body and hide the soul, so it won't hurt him.

But this time, it has become extremely difficult for him to attack the opponent.

If it weren't for the cold flame of his ghost lamp, both clockwise and counterclockwise rotation could protect his integrity, Jiang Li believed that the other party would definitely pinch him to death first.

In the end, Jiang Li could only look at the reversal giant tree, plunged into the exposed hole, and walked away.

Only the Nine Nether Golem still engulfed in the black flames remained. Shedding roots burning like the whole floor.

After all, it fell short.

He couldn't help sighing. The few **** guys in the Mu's family fought the grass and frightened the snake, destroying the ecological environment of the ghost lantern fish, leading to the birth of Jiu Youmu ahead of schedule.

His own cultivation base was still shallow, and he hadn't made all the preparations, so that Jiuyoumu escaped Yaoyao.

If you can wait until Jiang Li Jindan's cultivation base, and then come to explore this underwater cemetery, all the results, I believe will be very different.

Damn Mu family monk!

In addition, that Jiuyoumu has already penetrated into the hole and disappeared without a trace. Why is this shady field still unable to dissipate for such a long time?

Can this field be so durable? In other words, the Nine Nether Golem that fell off was used as the final core to use this domain, and it was unable to unlock this domain until the energy in it was exhausted and burned out.

But in their current situation, how to leave this area is a big problem.

Wait, I can't adapt to this reversed shady realm. Someone can.

Fortunately, the burial coffin was by his side.

The avatar of Jiuyou, who is also Jiuyoumu, is always not afraid of this inversion.

Lying in the distance, the seriously injured layman Aoyama closed his eyes, and his consciousness returned to his body in the coffin.

The coffin lid opened automatically, giving birth to four roots, supporting the ground below, and relying on these roots as hands and feet, Jiang Li could finally move normally.

Using the roots to take back the Qinglian layperson and reattach it to himself, Jiang Li relaxed himself and did not move, relying only on the wooden armor and roots on his body to act, but he was able to act according to his own wishes.

"Guardians of the elders, please don't resist, I will send you out."

Many top monks stumbled and tried to stand up, but this kind of reversal, how can they adapt to it for a while.

Grab them and send them out of the shaded area one by one. In the end, they were unprepared and received an attack of that level, which was directly severely injured per capita.

Even if there is no time to say a word~www.NovelMTL.com~, I immediately sat cross-legged and adjusted my breath. There is no reaction here.

Jiang Li himself was also injured in a whole body. It took him more than a minute to remove all the negative states, relying on the many gains on his body, and slowly recover.

He became stronger too fast, and the recovery state on his body was a bit unable to keep up with the current battle. We still have to update another wave another day.

After a long time, the Nine Nether Demon Statue, which was originally huge like a mountain, gradually shrank under the cold flame of the ghost lamp, and finally became only the size of a palm.

Jiang Li's move was far away and fell into his hands.

Until then, the boundary that was invisible to the naked eye slowly disappeared.

It poured back into the sky, and I don't know how many high rivers and countless corpses, it just fell back to the ground.

The black rain of the weird corpse fell on this devastated land, like the mountains and rivers, all crying in pain. . . .