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The monster from the Mountains of Shadows, who didn't adapt to the rules of the outside world, and after the reversal power was removed from his body, the remaining fighting power did not exist outside Fengdu City and became a lamb waiting to be slaughtered all over the place.

With the prisoner of water, the master of the Beixuan Palace, and a large number of strong men from Fengdu City, they were completely incapable of fighting, so they took down all these monsters.

When the dust settles over there, all the demons and ghosts have been taken into the Fengdu dungeon.

Jiang Li's body, who was still on the Back Yin Mountain, opened his eyes.

He breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there were no accidents in this wave of tooth extraction.

If it weren't for him, he would stay in the enemy's base camp to inquire about information, and he would not dare to open the gate of **** like this.

If this grandmother of Mingshan is allowed to go directly to Fengdu City through the gate of hell, Jiang Li's inheritance of the emperor might be a different owner.

Not long ago, after Grandma Ming Shan canceled the Full Moon Banquet, she immediately gave an order to send most of the demons under her control to arrest those four-handed people.

Needless to say, the purpose is to hunt down the four-handed people to store more Yangshou copper coins.

He must have wanted to bring his subordinate forces together to attack the City of Death.

But now, her plan is probably going to fail.

Don't talk about taking back all the four-handed people.

One of the monsters from the Yinshan Mountains that she sent out was counted as one, and they were all folded on the other side of the gate of hell.

Unless the grandmother of Mingshan can directly cross the void of the underworld by herself, and find the underworld fragment of Fengdu City, which is 44,444 miles away.

Otherwise, it will take a long time for the backyin mountain to restore the original dance of demons.

As early as when those demons crossed the gate of hell, Grandma Mingshan should have noticed it. I don't know how that person will be angry now.

Jiang Li was still wearing a purple vine shell, pushed open the stone door in front of him, and walked outside.

The place he stayed just now was a tomb. After all, this is a cemetery, and it is quite good to have a clean and tidy tomb to rest.

Seeing the Lord Wisteria coming out, the two ghosts standing at the entrance of the tomb immediately bowed to him.

It's just that Jiang Li felt that it would be better if they could put a little more respect on their faces.

For some unknown purpose, Grandma Mingshan did not allow the remaining seven demons to leave Beiyin Mountain, or even let them leave this cemetery.

In particular, ghosts were sent to monitor them.

If it weren't for this, how could it be so easy for Fengducheng to deal with the power of Beiyin Mountain?

Because they have reached the level of the demon king, they all have the ability to move freely from the Back Yin Mountain.

If you really confront these guys head-on, even if you have a superior Sishen force, you may not be able to bear it. It seems that the grandma Mingshan didn't really believe the seven of them.

After attacking her among the barbarian monster kings, this suspicion became much deeper.

Even Jiang Li was very careful when he sent the four-handed children away, so that he could not be found by them because of the wisps of ignorant flames.

Jiang Li walked out of the tomb, and on the stage far outside, the voice of the drama had already stopped.

In its place was an unpleasant and angry voice.

"You mean, 30,000 ghosts! Just go and catch the mere 8,000 four-handed people! Not only did they fail, they disappeared under our noses!"

In a fit of anger, Grandma Ming Shan's voice overlapped like waves, and she couldn't tell the gender of either male or female.

But the different voices mixed in the voice are all angry.

"Grandma! I'll look for them again, I'll look for them again, this time I will definitely find them!

Crawling in front of the stage, a black robe floating in the air, like the sound of the strong wind blowing through the canyon, trembled in fear.

But what responded to him was just a black light.

The black light penetrated from the front chest to the back, and a large hole appeared in the middle of the black robe.

Inside, a black wind spread out, leaving only the tattered black robe that fell on the spot, no different from a piece of garbage.

On the other side, several black robes were already lying there.

The hurricane was rolling in a whirlwind, and the Gosi people were covered in black mist.

These figures in black robes are the monsters "hurried feet" formed by the whirlwind on the backyin mountain.

This spirit is very fast and is the best messenger scout.

But these quick-footed people, following the popularity and yin in the wind, have traveled all over the places where the four-handed and the backyin mountain demons may appear, but they have found nothing.

The breath that disappeared out of thin air made it impossible for them to find it.

But their master Ming Xing Aihui would not understand their helplessness.

After hearing this kind of information, they dispatched one after another in a hurry, and then in anger, they killed them all. In addition to the one who just died, this is extremely rare, and seven have died in front of the stage.

Jiang Li, who watched this scene the most day, felt a little distressed about it.

This rare spirit, if killed again, will become extinct.

After a full seven times, Ming Xing Aihui probably finally accepted the reality and no longer sent scouts to inquire.

At this time, another black robe filled with cyclone rushed down from the mountain.

This eager foot was not sent to look down the mountain, but to find a way up the mountain.

Seeing that this anxious foot fell to the front and back of the stage, what was in his mouth the most, Grandma Mingshan's face finally eased a bit.

Fortunately, this whirlwind spirit was not killed by a slap.

Moments later, there was a sparse sound of gongs on the stage.

That was Grandma Mingshan calling them.

On the six tombs in the distance of Jiang Li, the stone gates opened one after another, and six other monsters at the level of the demon king came out.

Glancing at each other, these monsters who could stomp a mountain by stomping their feet all had solemn expressions on their faces. It's not good at this time.

But they didn't dare to follow the grandma's call, so they had to gather before the stage again.

"The yin mountain that I crossed with my grandma!"

The other six big demons who had been guessed for a long time, although they had been psychologically prepared, were still pale at this time.

They all looked at Jiang Li, filled with anger and helplessness.

If it weren't for this guy's troublesome, some desperate cards for the dead city, how could Grandma Mingshan have nothing to do and drag them to climb the mountain!

If you cross the Back Yin Mountain, you will be the deceased. No creature will hate the feeling of experiencing death.

And although, the death of crossing the Yinshan Mountain can be reversed by crossing in the opposite direction.

But from life to death is easy, from death to life is difficult, this is the rule of heaven and earth.

It's not that complicated to want to climb back from the other side of the Yinshan Mountain. If you want to cross the boundary of life and death to resurrect, you still need conditions.

This time he died, but he may not be able to come back alive!

But this matter, also can not allow them to agree.

Grandma Mingshan is not asking for their opinions.

Grandma shook a bell by her hand, and the stage in front of her seemed to come alive, rising directly from the ground. A figure below. Break the ground and stand up.

Holding the stage, it was the Barbarian Stone Demon King who was taken down by everyone before.

At this time, there were thirty-six mourning nails on his body, eighteen of which had been taken out.

That doesn't mean freedom.

Instead, there is a root, as if the nerve veins especially cover his whole body.

The dignified generation of demon kings, monsters capable of rivaling the powerhouses of Earth Immortals, were being controlled like a marionette at this time.

When the other seven demons saw this scene, their faces were not good-looking.

If they dare to agree now, I'm afraid they will end up like this.

Crossing the shady mountain and falling, there is still a chance to be resurrected. If you die here, you really have no chance.

The seven people, including Xing Ai, jumped onto the Barbarian Stone Demon King together, rode the rock giant, and walked towards the highest point of the Beiyin Mountains.

On the top of the backyin mountain, the boundary between yin and yang life and death traverses.

Suddenly a rocky hand climbed up today.

Immediately afterwards, a huge rock head, with a stage on its head, poked its head out from the top of a mountain that was tens of thousands of meters high. The Barbarian Stone Demon King is very big, and can cross a mountain in two steps.

This yin mountain was originally occupied by them, and it was naturally impossible for any accidents to occur along the way.

In less than half a day's effort, they had reached the highest point of the mountain range and saw the dividing line between Yin and Yang in front of them.

The yin and yang of life and death rising from both sides of Beiyin Mountain collided with each other in front, forming an aurora-like light belt.

On the other side of that light band, there seemed to be countless pairs of eyes staring at them in the light.

At this moment, the half-giant hand of the Barbarian Stone Demon King had already crossed the boundary of the light belt, and the half-hand that had crossed over was visibly turned into a piece of ashes.

Even if it is a rock, people can clearly see which side is full of life and which side is dead.

"What are you waiting for? Step over!"

It is already a ghost, and Ming Xing Aihui is naturally not afraid of this.

The bell was shaking in his hand, urging the rock giant to move forward.

The barbarian stone demon king is under control and cannot give the most orders.

The other seven demon kings lying on the stone giant also had solemn faces, so they could only close their eyes and wait for death!

As for Jiang Li, who stayed inside the Wisteria Demon, ten black lines had spread along his hands all the way to his chest from the tip of his hands and fingers to the top, and it was only a sliver of an inch that they had to intersect at the position of his heart.

What followed was a strong aura of death that could not be dissolved.

Facing the imminent death, his body was shaking violently involuntarily. That is the instinctive fear of death as a living being.

But unlike his instinctive fear, in Jiang Li's sea of ​​qi, a large amount of spiritual qi is rolling endlessly, and he is excited! run.

Jiuyou wood is the spiritual root of the underworld, and the Jiuyou Daojing naturally contains the mystery of life and death.

Cultivating such exercises, how can you truly comprehend the mystery of it without dying last time?

Taking a deep breath, pressing it in his abdomen, as the rock giant stepped over, the light belt that served as the boundary between life and death.

Xing Ai and the Eight Demons of Netherland were shocked at the same time.

The ten black lines on Jiang Li's chest completely intersected.

It was like a special chain that bound his life, tightening instantly.

The strong heart stopped beating at that moment.

Jiang Li only felt that the temperature on his body was rapidly disappearing, and in the blink of an eye, it was already cold.

The skin of the body became clear and gray, the pupils of the eyes were bright and clear, and it was no longer difficult to see the appearance of a living person.

Even his spiritual world has become withered, a scene of apocalyptic wasteland, without the slightest vitality at all.

The chain formed by the ten black threads tightly bound Jiang Li's vitality, stripping everything that his life should have from him, bit by bit,

Then Jiang Li felt something in him. It looks like it was cut with a pair of scissors.

A sharp pain like tearing, all his vitality disappeared completely.

At the same time, he seems to have lost something very important.

Recalling the wonderful experience of death, Jiang Li looked around blankly for a moment.

It soon became clear what he had lost.

The moonlight shone, and at the feet of the Eight Demons of Mingshan, there was no shadow at this time.

Eight shadows are drifting away from them.

Among them, the shadow of the wisteria demon is formed by the shadows of countless vines intertwined with each other. They are not a complete life. While alive, they can still snuggle up and cooperate with each other, but at this time they become shadows, and they are about to fall apart.

In the gap of the increasingly large strip of shadow, a shadow with the exact same body shape and figure as Xing Ai was faintly revealed.

And all the vitality of Jiang Li is hidden in his own shadow.

This is what you have to experience when you cross the Yinshan Mountain.

The boundary between life and death can cut off the vitality of the living, and even tear their souls and shadows.

The shadow no longer followed the person, but parted ways so far, taking the original life of the living person, wandering in this huge mountain range.

The things that were looking at them on the other side of the boundary before were the shadows of those who crossed the Yinshan Mountains before.

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You must find your shadow on the backyin mountain, and step back to the Yang realm with it, in order to get your life back. But without the shadow of the body, I will no longer wait for you as obediently as before.

Backyin Mountain is so big, if you want to find your own shadow in it, you will undoubtedly find a needle in a haystack.

And in this process, if his shadow is killed and swallowed by other shadows, there is really no place to cry.

And the longer the time, the more independent the shadow of the body will become, and it may even eventually develop into an independent life, permanently separated from the traveler.

Then the dead will always be dead.

Taking such a huge risk, Jiang Li is still willing to cross the Back Yin Mountain, but it is not just tempted by interests.

The most important thing is that he still has a certain amount of support.

Above his fingertips, the 3,000 black mosquitoes with residual wings lying on their stomachs, at the same time as they crossed the Yinshan Mountain, could not resist the rules of heaven and earth, and all died.

The moment they died, Jiang Li's last juxtaposition of consciousness seized the opportunity and engulfed the tiny souls of three thousand mosquitoes in time, making them truly dead.

And this most special parallel consciousness also returned to Jiang Li's sea of ​​consciousness.

The pain of the soul being torn apart is immediately filled by the high-speed Guanyin Heart Sutra

At this time, Jiang Li didn't have time to comprehend the memories of the group of black mosquitoes with remnants brought back by his consciousness.

After randomly intercepting a part of the memory, he backhanded the parallel consciousness again.

It fell directly into the shadow that had just been torn out.