Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

Kill a Yuanying as soon as possible?

If Jiang Li's thoughts were known to outsiders, he would definitely feel that he was whimsical, talkative, daydreaming, and not awake when he slept. . .

A small foundation building wants to solve a Yuanying monk, does he want it as soon as possible? It is simply a tale of the heavens and the result.

"Boy, you have been hit by me and you have suffered a lot of injuries, right? You can't escape. Give my Kerr your life!"

His sharp eyes scanned the whole room three hundred and sixty degrees. When turning Jiang Li's direction, there was a sudden stop, and then there was a surge of murderous intent, and he rushed towards Jiang Li!

Sure enough, he could still discover the approximate location of Jiangli Jiangli to a certain extent.

Jiang Li wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, unwilling to show weakness, raised his palm instead of retreating, and rushed towards the other side.

Pang Xun's mechanical fist hit Jiang Li first, making his body sunken, and a big bag bulged directly behind his back. The broken bones pierced the skin backward and exposed to the air.

If it hadn't been for the Tyrant Body Art to offset part of the power, Jiang Li's body would have been punched directly through.

But with such a serious injury, Jiang Li still ignored it.

Pang Xun, who was grinning and laughing, suddenly felt a heart palpitation.

In the next moment, two scarlet **** of light swelled up and slammed on him without mercy.

The terrible power and the severe pain from his body made Pang Xun feel terrified. It is hard to imagine how a monk in the foundation building stage would use such a move.

Yuan Ying Pang Xun stood up, and wanted to support it strongly. At this moment, a flying sword sprang out of Jiang Li’s forehead and plunged into his eye socket, and another iron chain entangled him close at hand. Feet.

Jiang Li didn't use the prisoner's dragon lock to defend just now, and forcibly took the Yuan Ying level attack for this moment.

"Give it to me! Go in!"

The prisoner dragon lock was activated, and Pang Xun's feet were suppressed for a while, and then the whole person was thrown upside down on the top of the blood-colored light ball, and directly smashed into the rear door, which was already prepared, in the burial coffin.

Pang Xun instinctively felt that there was a big horror behind him, and he firmly grasped one hand on the edge of the coffin, just refused to rest.

In the coffin like an abyss, countless roots and vines grew out, entangled his feet, and completely wrapped his whole person bit by bit.

Thousands of roots pulled back, but he finally couldn't hold it and fell into endless darkness.

Buried! Extinct!

With the coffin lid closed, even if he is a Yuanying monk, as long as Jiang Li is unwilling, he will never see the sun again.

Jiang Li was lying on the ground, vomiting blood again and again. The two foods were really good enough.

It took a full quarter of an hour before he stuffed the bones that emerged back into place, and his injuries generally recovered.

As the first outsider to enter the burial coffin, Pang Xun will receive the highest level of hospitality inside.

. . . .

In Qianluo City, the cultivators on both sides have already played their brains.

There are sounds of aura explosions everywhere.

In Qianluo City, it can be described as killing every step, silk thread, wool needles, throwing axes, saw blades, poisonous fog, and explosions.

With every step taken, a deadly mechanism will be triggered.

Such disgusting urban street fighting made the Iron Wolf Sect that galloped through the grasslands aggrieved and angry. The opponent played an ugly battle loss ratio.

But the Momen side is also uncomfortable, there are only a few hundred disciples left in total, and one less than the one who died.

They can only fight and retreat. Rely on the agency to stop the opponent as much as possible.

But no matter how many agencies there are, there is always time to run out.

At that time, it will be the moment of destruction of Momen.

At this time, all Momen disciples received a message.

"All Momen disciples obey Mozi's order and retreat to the core of the city in an orderly manner."

The voice was young and steady, and could not be rejected.

"Are you, Jiang Li?"

"You really got Mo Ziling!?"

In the words of Granny Zi, it was totally unbelievable.

Just like Jiang Li thought, she really wanted the empty glove white wolf at first.

Want Jiang Li to help them order puppets, but how much do you want to pay?

This proposal was made. In her thoughts, Jiang Li should have no chance of passing the test.

But being able to transmit the voice to all parts of Qianluo City instantly, this kind of authority can only be possessed by the person holding the Mo Zi Ling.

At this time, it is possible to get Mo Ziling, that is, Jiang Li.

"It's me, now is not the time to say this."

"Attract the enemy transformation gods in, solve them, we have the hope of leaving."

He said to the two Momen Gods that if they want to attract the Gods to come in, they are the only ones to take action.

"Are you going to use that?"

Regarding Qianluo City, Jiang Li, an outsider, naturally wouldn't know better than these two.

They were obviously hesitant about Jiang Li's approach.

"Yes, this is the last resort now, isn't it?"

Jiang Li's tone was very firm. In other words, he has always been more generous with things that he hasn't gotten yet.

The two Momen transforming gods still want to stubbornly persist.

But after all, Mo Ziling is in Jiang Li's hands, and even if he doesn't agree, Jiang Li will still execute it. The only difference at that time is that more people in Momen will die.

And this is currently the best way.

"This... well, all the disciples follow the order and retreat towards the core."

After the Momen disciple heard the order, he was also very surprised, but if he could retreat, it was much better than expected, at least. . There is a way to survive.

The two transforming gods turned forward and began to massacre the monks of the Iron Wolf Sect.

Such a move naturally exposed their specific position.

The Iron Wolf Sect's Transformation God had already waited for them, no longer hiding his hands, from the flying boat outside, flashing towards this side like a teleportation.

After they rushed into Qianluo City, the two sides began to collide.

It was like a huge mouth appeared in the void, biting off the buildings in Qianluo City bit by bit.

The wreckage was flying everywhere, as if the sky and the earth were destroyed.

However, during this process, it can be found that the main structure of Qianluo City is really solid and there is nothing to say.

Even if it was to withstand a God-level attack, there would not be too obvious damage.

The two Momen transforming gods desperately supported, and the Iron Wolf Sect appeared more and more transforming gods.

Until the Chongshan League high-level officials sent him a message, the situation on the court had become very bad.

"Are there seven cultivators? No matter how much Momen struggles now, he still has no way of life."

"But this is definitely only part of the strength of the Iron Wolf Sect. After any sect stalls are expanded, there will be many places that need top monks to guard, and no one can send so many top combat powers casually."

The two Momen Supreme Elders threw out hundreds of aura threads that were invisible to the naked eye, and manipulated hundreds of tyrannical puppets, forming a large net in the air.

All kinds of powerful organ weapons were waving in the air, and Jiang Li could not easily block any one of them.

Although their might seem to be infinitely murderous and infinite, they were brutally suppressed in just one encounter.

The Iron Wolf Sect's exercises are full of ambitions, and their moves are so powerful that they can cause death.

This is another seven-on-two, and the two Momen are old-age monks who have not been fighting for a long time.

As soon as the fight started, it fell into a difficult disadvantage.

The hundreds of puppets spilled out were blown up in a row. When a puppet meets the other side, even a breath can hold it. The speed at which these high-level puppets were damaged was enough to make any Qimen monk's heartache to glow.

It's just a blasted puppet, in addition to the sawdust parts, there are a lot of minced flesh and blood.

This shows that they are all puppets refined from the corpses, or the corpses of the Momen monks.

It's just that the original heads of these puppets are all missing, they are replaced by organs, and none of the original heads can be seen.

The fake noodle **** likes to eat human brains, and the monks and children are the best.

After the battle, Brother Momen rushed to collect the corpses, and all that was recovered were this headless corpse.

The whereabouts of the head of the monk who died in battle is self-evident.

They fought and retreated, anger and helplessness flooded them.

"No, if this continues, we will undoubtedly die."

"You go first, I'll stop them!"

The Momen Transformation God who had broken his arm had only one arm, but his cultivation was obviously deeper than that of Granny Zi.

The puppets made from the corpse of the elder Yuan Ying obviously couldn't stop the seven cultivators.

He pushed Granny Zi and stopped in front of these enemies.

"Old man Ben, you!"

"Go!"

At this moment, they can no longer tolerate their hypocrisy.

They were already half-done into the soil, and they could see it clearly, and if they survived, they would just take the disciples with them for a little longer.

Granny Zi hesitated for a moment, stretched out her hand and stuffed the five clay sculptures into Ban Lao's hands, and then flew towards the city core where Jiang Li was located without looking back.

"Huh, do you want to run?"

"Old man, the two of you can't stop us together, do you think about it?"

The seven Iron Wolf Sect cultivators smashed a few Nascent Soul puppets at once, and four people surrounded Ban Old, and the remaining three were going to pursue other Momen cultivators.

The monks with the puppets in the Qimen Dunjia are all typical of the peak at the beginning.

Because 80% of their combat effectiveness is on puppets.

It's okay at the low-level, as long as you spend some spirit stones, buy some materials to build it yourself, or use the corpses of monsters and monks for refining, they are all good choices.

It is very simple to use quantity to build up combat power. Even if he is mediocre, in the game, it is easy to make a good result.

When Jiang Li was in the Inner Gate Competition, the monks of Qimentang took advantage of it.

But in the later stage, ordinary materials can no longer keep up. Unless you buy specially cherished top-level materials, or refine the puppets from the corpses of top monks, you can maintain your own combat effectiveness.

But things at this level are all met but not desired.

Like just now, the puppets brought out by the two gods were all at the level of Nascent Soul, so how could they stop the enemy?

The disdain of the Iron Wolf Sect was also due to this.

"It's not a good habit to look down upon the elderly."

Old man Ban is dying, but he doesn't seem to be afraid.

His only right hand turned over, and ten thumb-sized clay sculptures appeared.

With a little force on the hand, the surface of the clay sculpture was crushed, a burst of smoke exploded, and then ten figures rushed out of it.

The four monks who surrounded him were caught off guard and immediately rushed out. The three transforming gods who were about to chase Granny Zi, felt the threat behind them, and could only turn their heads quickly to block the fierce offensive.

What rushed out of the smoke were ten puppets that had not yet been repaired and refined.

The fatal wounds on their bodies have not been properly stitched. Through the wounds, it can be seen that the gears in their bodies are rotating at high speed.

Although the appearance is a bit crude, but judging from their aura, they are clearly transformed into gods before they are alive!

"Hmph, so blaspheming your fellow daoists, you Momen are really good."

"Just these ten puppets, how long do you think you can stop us? Your aura supports ten of them at the same time, how long can you hold on?"

"Kill you! No one else can escape our palm."

The gap between the puppets of the same level and the monks is quite large, and the number difference between them is very limited. Even if there are ten puppets of this level, they can only stop them for a while.

"If you want to kill them, get past me first!"

The battle continued to erupt, but in the aftermath of the fierce battlefield, they did not notice that the entire Qianluo City was changing.

A large number of buildings collapsed, exposing the backbone of the entire city. The plates and plates are spliced ​​and interlocked with each other, and the entire city is shrinking towards the interior.

Soon, the gap that was smashed by the huge black gold and heavy iron was completely sealed.

The internal space has also become narrower.

"Huh? It's not right."

"Old stuff, what did you do!"

The Iron Wolf Sect monk who was in the fierce battle finally found something wrong.

"Haha, just found out now, isn't it too late for you! Cough cough cough cough!"

"Our Qianluo City is a treasured geomantic place, so please stay and be with the old man and me!"

The old man vomited blood while talking, but he seemed very happy.

The seven cultivators of the Iron Wolf Sect heard what Old Man Ban said, and felt bad in their hearts.

He rushed to the gap when he came in.

But there is already covered by thick building debris and hundreds of strong walls.

The entire city of Qianluo City is active. One by one, the building modules move and combine to join each other.

The huge space inside the city is getting smaller and smaller.

boom! boom! boom!

The seven iron wolf sect transforming gods constantly attacked the same wall. But the large amount of debris piled up in front of the wall, UU Reading www. uukanshu.com absorbs too much power, and the seven of them often need more than ten breaths to break through a wall.

But the cascading walls still stand in front of you, as if there is no end to it.

Not only that, as Thousand Luo City continues to overlap, the obstacles in front of him will only increase.

Go on at this speed. Until this space is completely compressed into a solid, they will never be able to break through.

"The direction in which the old woman fled just now! There must be an exit there, chase!"

They left the old man from work and chased in the direction where Granny Zi had originally fled.

But where is the way to the eye? aisle?

The internal structure of Qianluo City has been completely damaged, and they have nowhere to go, nowhere to escape!

An unknown premonition became stronger in their hearts!