Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

After tightening the prisoner lock on his body to ensure that he could escape at any time, Jiang Li continued to sink to the bottom.

In this canyon in the sea, Jiang Li can smell a smell of decay.

This place is too deep, the current cannot flow in, and no other marine life lives here. It can be said to be a pool of stagnant water to some extent.

It took me some time cautiously to reach the bottom of the canyon.

Not daring to light up blatantly, I continued to explore this place with sonar. Following the increasingly obvious induction, Jiang Li moved slowly towards a place.

A silhouette gradually appeared in the field of vision of the Guanyin Heart Sutra.

It was a huge turtle shell.

A turtle shell big enough to easily carry three or five hills.

When Jiang Li just noticed it, he didn't recognize it. It wasn't until I saw the blocky lines on the tortoise shell that I barely confirmed it.

The tortoise shell was stuck in the middle of the two canyons, and the two sides were deeply embedded in the canyon stone walls. Its complete body size should still be far above the part Jiang Li saw.

The tortoise shell should have been buried deep underground, but during the violent geological activities, the seabed suddenly cracked open, forming this canyon, and it was only when the tortoise shell was released that it could see the light of day again.

The species in the ancient times were really powerful, and now there are dozens or hundreds of monsters, which is obviously far from the original owner of this turtle shell.

Moreover, it has a strong dragon breath.

Although Jiang Li had never seen a real pure-blood dragon, he always felt that even the dragon here could not compare with the original owner of this turtle shell.

In this canyon, no sea clan dared to come in, and most of them were driven away by the breath emanating from the turtle shell.

The dragon race has a dominance-level suppression of all marine creatures, and even if the flood dragon does not have special treasures to help it, it cannot be exempted.

The thing that attracted Jiang Li to come was in the tortoise shell.

Jiang Li slowly swam in from the entrance of the cave. The space inside was no less than the burial coffin.

Inside this tortoise shell is a group of palaces, or a piece of ruins.

Among the ruins, Jiang Li could still vaguely see the prosperity of the year.

pop~

He landed, intending to see what materials the dragons used to build the palace back then.

As a result, as soon as his feet stepped on the ground, he found that something was broken by him.

Gently blow out a stream of water, washing away the silt covering the surrounding area.

What was exposed in front of Jiang Li was a complete keel fossil. To preserve such a complete keel, if it is sold out, there should be no problem with forty or fifty thousand low-grade spirit stones.

But his foot broke a rib, and the appearance was much worse, and it was estimated that it would cost tens of thousands of dollars.

Did you step on a keel so casually?

Jiang Li thought for a while, then took a deep breath of sea water and sprayed it out again. Taking advantage of the water-controlling talent of the dragon bloodline, this time the water flow swept the entire interior of the turtle shell.

The water flowed in from the hole where Jiang Li came in, and then poured out from the hole at the other end, slowly washing away the thick layer of silt on the ground.

The original appearance here is exposed.

Jiang Li was inside the turtle shell and found no danger. Then he shot a ball of light towards the dome above, and after the light shone down, he glanced at it.

Terrible, full of dragon corpses!

Big or small, twisted or circling, at a glance, hundreds of keel fossils lay quietly on the ground.

The breath of antiquity is blowing.

Even the Palaeontological Fossil Research Hall under the Temple of the Sishen, I am afraid there are not so many dragon fossils.

Putting away these fossils and selling them, Jiang Li alone would be a worthwhile trip.

But it wasn't the keel fossils that attracted him, but a huge stele in the center of the tortoise shell.

The font on this stone tablet is a kind of ancient script, which looks familiar.

"Everyone, the dragon king is called, that is, the senses are connected, the clouds and rains are prosperous, and they are scattered all over the world, saving them from scorched and dry, knowing that they can grow and grow, avoiding the harm of the time, harming the seedlings, the circulation of the rivers and the rivers, and the source of the rivers."

"It is the merits of the classics that are hard to be praised, the economic benefit of the masses, and the power of the Xuansheng dragon."

"If you can patrol the city for the water world, the square will be dried up, the rain will be bad, the yin and yang will not be in harmony, and the people will be afraid. You should write it, accept it with strict purity, and make offerings to the banners and flowers. The spirit springs, the vegetation is prosperous, the fields are prosperous, people have no worries, the year is safe and the season is peaceful, and the disaster and treasure are forever eliminated.”

"However, this heavenly person is located in the Thirty-Three Days, the ancestors are in the lower realm, ignorant for thousands of kalpas, and suffering for thousands of kalpas."

"It's unbelievable to have to live with scales and horns, a **** who walks in a non-human form, and a servant of the ancestors!"

"Death goes through hell, there is no repayment period, the sins are heavy and can't be described, my family has no tranquility, it is harmed by gods and people, the life is short, and it will die in the long night, and suffer for hundreds of kalpas."

"Therefore, the dragon and the phoenix are not auspicious, and the evil world is difficult to cross."

Jiang Li read around the stone tablet, and there were already some unclear words.

Behind the stone tablet, there is a huge map of leylines.

After reading this piece of inscription, no matter the font or the content, it is very similar to the rubbing that was obtained in the Momen Thousand Smart Spirit Ball.

The content recorded above is also somewhat similar to the previous stele.

Roughly speaking, it is the first glory of the dragon clan, which is in charge of cloud, rain, drought and flood, and is admired by all clans.

But later, because of the decision of a certain power in the thirty-third heaven, they were locked in a certain place.

Sacrifice the entire dragon clan to cast some kind of shocking formation to resist the calamities of heaven and earth.

After that, the life of the dragon family was only left with suffering and suffering, and even said the words "the dragon and the phoenix are not auspicious, and the evil world is difficult to cross".

Jiang Li knew about this calamity in the world. Apart from the catastrophe of the end of the law, what else could make the person in the 33rd layer of heaven take action against the Dragon Clan in person.

These steles describe the struggles of the ancient great powers on the eve of the end of the law era.

The dragon clan should have been sacrificed in some mountains and swamps to lock the earth veins and slow down the loss of the earth's spiritual energy to the greatest extent.

How much can the specific effect be? I don't know yet, if we can delay a little longer, those immortals can make more preparations.

The dragon family was sacrificed because of this, but this is also the reason why the descendants of dragon blood can still bloom everywhere after tens of thousands of years.

And the map behind the stele describes the location where the Dragon Clan was sealed.

This is very interesting, it is simply a large treasure map.

According to this map, you may be able to dig up something.

No matter how bad it is, the leylines that have been nourished by the dragons will definitely be stronger. It is also very helpful for him to use the rate of soil flag to move and collect it into the coffin.

Jiang Li took out a piece of vellum, and put it on it, ready to stamp it down, and slowly search for it in the future.

But as soon as his hand touched the smooth stone surface, the stone tablet suddenly burst into a bright light.

Dangerous!

Strong heart palpitations exploded from the bottom of Jiang Li's heart.

The prisoner dragon lock tensed and retracted for the first time, and a strong force from his waist pulled him back.

But his hand was tightly attached to the stone tablet and could not be released.

The prisoner dragon was locked at his waist and kept pulling him backwards. Jiang Li's vertebrae were pulled apart one by one, and every joint was creaking and could be dislocated at any time. Muscles were pulled with great force, and the pain was like tearing.

But the palm still can't be detached.

Something is coming in through his palm!

But if you pull it down, this hand will probably be torn off.

Immortal Zhan Feijian flew out instantaneously, sticking up against the stone tablet, and was about to peel off a layer of Jiang Li's hand.

But it was as sharp as a flying sword of immortal slaying, and it lost its effect at this time.

A golden light burst out from the stone tablet and hit the flying sword, knocking the sword flying hundreds of feet away, and there was a golden thread attached to it, making the flying sword roll on the ground, but it couldn't fly.

And Jiang Li's face changed greatly at this time. There was a will that entered his body along his palm.

"Ha Ba Ba Ba! My Long Lao Liu finally woke up!"

"Hababababa! Lucky descendants of dragon blood, let the sixth master give you a great opportunity!"

[The remnant soul of the ancient dragon clan entered the body, and the dragon soul seized the house]

A voice sounded from his body, wrapped in that golden power, scurrying around in his body.

Jiang Li angrily wanted to scold his mother.

Depend on! Remnants of ancient times! It has survived to this day!

Finished calf! Careless!

Jiang Li scolded himself for being sloppy in his heart. After knowing that it was an ancient ruin, he subconsciously thought that everything inside was dead and clean, and there would not be too much danger, so he relaxed his vigilance. people's way.

This guy left from the ancient times has to be at the level of immortal gods. Can these brushes be useful?

He didn't have time to think too much, closed his eyes and sank into the sea of ​​consciousness, summoned four parallel consciousnesses, and guarded them strictly.

Sure enough, Jiang Li's head hurt, and a big hole was knocked out at the edge of the sea of ​​consciousness, and then a huge dragon-headed turtle came in through the hole.

The appearance of this dragon-headed tortoise is very similar to the dragon tortoise Jiang Li had seen back then, but the dragon tortoise had a tail and only had two front legs.

The dragon head and tail of this thing are more charming, and the four feet are stable and stable, and it carries a stone tablet on its back.

This image is exactly the tyrant of the sixth of the nine sons of Ancestral Dragon, also known as Pixie. He is the most orthodox dragon family, and the level of dragons and turtles is almost indistinguishable.

Jiang Li looked at its tortoise shell familiarly. If he magnified it a hundred times, it would be the huge tortoise shell embedded in the middle of the canyon.

It is said that the turtle was caught in the urn, but he ran into the turtle shell and was caught by a turtle. If he said this, he would be ashamed to see the elders of the Chongshan League again.

"Hababa, with such a solid foundation, the luck of my dragon and the sixth is good."

"Huh? Junior, with such a heavy dragon energy on your body, how can the soul in your body be a person?"

"Hababa, you are a junior of the human race. You must have murdered many descendants of the dragon race of mine. Leave your body quickly, and the sixth master will leave you a dead end."

After the remnant soul crashed into the sea of ​​consciousness, he was very excited.

The big turtle first praised Jiang Li's Daoji. For a freak like him, it is difficult to find a few even in the ancient times, except for those wild aliens.

It was very satisfied with Jiang Li's body.

Immediately, he spoke arrogantly, letting Jiang Li leave his soul and become a lonely ghost, giving him this body.

He had already regarded Jiang Li's body as his own.

Leaving him a dead end and not letting him die, in his eyes, is already a kind of kindness.

"Long Liuye, the descendants of Yin Shang, the younger generation, entered the precious land by mistake. I disturbed the sixth master's cleaning and repair, and asked the sixth master to raise his hand. Jiang will have a great reward in the future."

Jiang Li looked solemn, but did not panic.

Because this remnant of the tyrant, although the quality is difficult to estimate, it does not seem to carry much power. Otherwise, one's own consciousness space would not be so easy to bear a true god.

However, Jiang Li was still good-natured and reasoned with the other party first. He leaked a bit of the Emperor's blood, and pulled out the tiger skin of Yin Shang. Hope the other party can stop this.

After feeling the human emperor's blood on Jiang Li's body, Ba Xia was obviously stunned for a moment.

Back then, it carried three mountains and five mountains and ran around, and then it was cleaned up by Dayu, the great-grandson of the Yellow Emperor, and the stone tablet on its back was still installed by Dayu.

Dayu was originally the emperor of the Xia Dynasty. Although his blood was thin in his eyes, it undoubtedly originated from the emperor.

Dayu's whip was on his body, and it was still quite painful.

The memory of being beaten back then made Ba Xia hesitate, but thinking about him was dishonest.

The lineage of the Human Sovereign had been broken down for an unknown number of years long before the Dharma-ending Tribulation.

Now the whole world has been washed by the catastrophe. The stronger the existence, the worse it is in that situation.

Maybe he is the only one left to this day?

"Habababa! The emperor of tens of thousands of years ago can't scare the sixth master of Long!"

The remnant soul of Ba Xia can be preserved until now, and it has already weakened to a limit. Although the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is recovering now, if he has not taken the body, he will still disappear completely within a few hundred years.

It's not easy, when he waits for such an excellent object to win the house, how could he want to let go of the opportunity?

And most importantly, people who are considered ants have no right to negotiate.

He ignored Jiang Li, and instead looked at the five sword mountains in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness with glowing eyes.

"Habababa, those mountains are nice. Sixth Master, I'm going to carry them on my back."

Under the dominance of the evenly stable big turtle, Haba and the domineering rushed towards Jiang Li, the sea of ​​consciousness that could smash every step trembled uncontrollably.

He opened his dragon kiss, and since this human race was unwilling to leave, he also didn't mind blowing his teeth.

Jiang Li stood there, not trying to escape.

He observed the ground beneath Ba Xia's feet.

Although the tremor was not light, the earth did not crack.

Thanks to the status effect provided by Soul Shattering Wine, Jiang Li can always provide Jiang Li with broken soul fragments.

Those soul fragments were burned into the purest dust in the sea of ​​consciousness, and they were continuously scattered in Jiang Li's sea of ​​consciousness, allowing his soul to absorb and strengthen!

It had only been so long before he realized that the mountains and earth in the sea were more than three times thicker than before.

"So, it can't be good!"

A large number of roots suddenly drilled out from the ground, binding Baxia's four legs firmly, and the momentum of the forward rush stopped immediately.

But these roots were only **** for a while.

Ha Ba! Pa! Pa!

As expected of a tyrant who can carry three mountains and five mountains, his strength is really amazing.

Countless roots are broken into pieces, even if they continue to emerge in the next moment, and they continue to be tied, the size can still advance step by step.

Another figure fell from the sky.

With blood-red skin, Yaksha's clone, holding a steel fork, vibrated its fleshy wings and fell from the sky. A fork stuck on Baxia's tail, and the tail that was swayed was nailed to the ground.

Confused consciousness poured straight down its tail.

The chaotic will of the Asura world is not something that can be resisted casually. Even under Long Ziba, you begin to be slowly soaked in that blood color.

Behind Jiang Li, nine groups of pale cold flames emerged, which immediately gathered into a flaming snake, and charged towards Baxia with a roar.

The big white flame snake tightly wrapped Ba Xia, and the cold flame was even more powerful after the advanced stage.

Jiang Li's double cultivation of Dharma body is outstanding, but the strongest one is the cultivation of the soul, a remnant of the soul. . . Depend on! This can be done!

Ha Ba Ba Ba!

The tyrant downloaded a long roar in Jiang Li's consciousness. In the ruins of the dragon race, hundreds of keel fossils turned into fly ash, and strands of golden light floated out of the fossils, submerged between Jiang Li's eyebrows, and finally entered the body of Baxia's remnant soul.

This tyrant swelled in a big circle at once, with golden light all over his body, and turned into a shining tyrant! ? ?

Jiang Li: ヾ(.￣□￣)ツ Who is the protagonist?

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