Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute! Don't kill me!"

Jiang Li stepped on the opponent with one foot, grabbed the two ends of the prisoner's dragon lock with both hands, and kept tightening the chains that bound the opponent's body.

Under the terrifying suppression effect of the prisoner dragon lock, the strength and spiritual energy of this cultivator who had killed countless people in the real dan stage of the core formation stage were suppressed to the lowest level.

Only the sturdy Dao body of the Core Formation Stage is left, struggling to support.

However, without the Taoist body blessed with spiritual energy, how could he resist the brute force of someone in Jiang Lijiang.

The pitch-black iron chain tightened continuously in the sound of the metal buckles rubbing against each other.

The sound of cracking bones can be heard incessantly, and the broken internal organs continue to pierce into the chest cavity, stirring up his internal organs.

The turbid blood foam spewed out from the nose and mouth like a fountain.

"Little... sister... old slave... In the end... I still couldn't find you~"

This corpse coffin was so evil that he died after speaking these words inarticulately.

If Jiang Li's ears were not blessed by the Guanyin Heart Sutra, he could hear the various states of the world and distinguish the sounds of all things.

Just "Miss"? This guy is going to die, shouldn't he be thinking about his female evil? It seems that growing into this virtue is also a sentimental species.

Jiang Li slammed the prisoner's dragon lock, and the dead body was torn apart instantly, and a gray solid core was rolled out and fell into Jiang Li's hands.

This solid pill is of average quality, and it can be clearly seen that there are many stains on the surface.

The magic cultivation method is known for its fast entry and bloody evil, but in contrast, it is also prone to the problem of unstable foundations.

Thinking about this guy, something went wrong when he was building a foundation or forming an elixir. With this solid pill, this guy is hopeless in this life.

He wrapped the Shidan with a few black talismans, and Jiang Li stuffed it into the storage bag.

He solved the enemy on this side, and he naturally wanted to help his senior brother at the first time. He looked around and quickly found the burly figure of the other side.

It's just that Senior Brother Xiang at this time seemed a little embarrassed.

Senior Brother Xiang Yuanba and the corpse coffin female are both cultivations of the real dan realm. He has won the true inheritance of the master, the elder He, and his strength must be clearly stabilized on the other side.

But it is a pity that since ancient times, Lucky E was a physique cultivator. Not long after he struggled with the opponent, he ran into another dandan demon cultivator, and was attacked by the combined force of the two, and he was at a disadvantage.

"Donor Xiang don't care about the poor monk, you go quickly!"

Xiang Yuanba put on a defensive stance and stood on the ground, but on the ground behind him, there was a bald head that was planted on the ground like a radish.

The bald face is like a crown of jade in appearance than Jiang Li, even if he has no hair, he is still a mess.

And that monk was Jiang Li's old friend, and he joined hands to meditate.

It was precisely when Senior Brother Xiang discovered that Master Yuan was in a critical situation, he stepped forward and stood in front of him, only to be besieged by two Pills.

Under the sect of the elder He, how could Senior Brother Xiang, who is full of vigor and vitality, escape from the battle because of this matter.

One after another scars appeared on his body, and Senior Brother Xiang was not like Jiang Li. He had no injuries, and although the defense was equally strong, he could not ignore the attacks of the same-level masters.

Because of his strong body, Rao quickly became scarred.

However, at this moment, a dark chain swam silently close to the ground, and the shackles at one end clicked on his ankle.

Xiang Yuanba was taken aback by the familiar feeling, and then his face slightly curved.

He took a few steps back and distanced himself from the two monks who were constantly attacking.

The chains tied to his feet rattled, and when the two demon cultivators saw it, they only thought that another companion came to help and locked each other.

"Haha, what's the matter, kid, are you going to leave this guy and run away? It's a pity it's too late!"

Xiang Yuanba ignored their sarcasm, thinking three, two, one, and then his right foot, which was locked by the shackles, slammed backwards!

Clang!

The dark chain was instantly stretched, and the same terrifying power came from the other end of the chain at the same time.

The two forces interacted, and the straight chain itself did not move, but it pulled his whole person, and rushed forward like a cannonball, waving a pair of iron fists, and pounced on the two magic cultivators in front.

The two demon cultivators were a little surprised to see that he dared to come forward again, but before they could take action to meet the enemy, behind them, there was another thunderous sound that broke the air at the same time. At one end, Jiang Li was tied to his feet!

Under the condition of being locked by the prison dragon, fighting with monsters and dueling, this is the first lesson of Elder He's disciples.

The cold touch of the imprisoned dragon's shackles is extremely familiar to them. Even many brothers and sisters said that they can only exert their strongest strength when they are bound by the prisoner dragon lock and the enemy.

In this regard, Xiang Yuanba, as a senior brother, is of course no exception.

So in Jiang Li, when Brother Xiang's ankle was tied with the prisoner dragon lock, the other party immediately understood the meaning.

The two figures, under the strong pull of each other, quickly approached the middle point, sandwiching the two Pill Demon Xiu who hadn't reacted yet.

And in the case of being caught off guard, the consequences of being suppressed by the same level of body cultivation are often unimaginable.

Like a torrential rain! Like the gods throwing beans!

The dense fists with the power to open the mountains and crack the rocks, attacked back and forth, and poured frantically on the two knots.

The defensive aura on their bodies was squeezed to the limit, and then they shattered like two balloons that could no longer withstand the excessive pressure.

Immediately, the fists reached the flesh, the blood was drawn, and the two Pill Demon Cultivators seemed to be squeezed in the middle by two colliding mudslides, unable to resist and unable to escape.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths. .

It wasn't until after ten breaths that the two who had completed massive output stopped breathing. And the two magic cultivators sandwiched between them have turned into a ball, and they can no longer distinguish between your flesh and mine, and the dead cannot die.

"Senior brother, Master Liaoyuan, are you all right?"

Jiang Li reached into the soil, grabbed Master Yuan's shoulder, and slowly pulled him out.

"The poor monk is fine, thank the two benefactors for helping each other, the poor monk is very grateful."

After Master Liao Yuan got out of trouble, he immediately bowed and thanked him.

Logically speaking, the two brothers Jiang Li should have helped him up politely at this time.

However, after a long while, they did not move.

When Master Liaoyuan raised his head, he realized that Jiang Li and the two were looking behind him with solemn expressions.

Turning his head to look, Master Yuan, who has a stable nature, can't help but take a deep breath.

Ten menacing Bailianshan warships were rapidly approaching them. With their eyesight, they could even see the crowded monks on the side of the ship.

They obviously couldn't be here to help.

"This... this... what to do with this?"

When Master Liaoyuan saw that Cihang Temple suffered such a great disaster, his mind was already in a mess. At this time, when he saw the flying boat attacking, he was completely in a mess.

"The great formation of Cihang Temple is still there, so it shouldn't be so easy for them to attack."

Senior Brother Xiang didn't know whether he wanted to comfort himself or to comfort Yuan, so he said this.

However, as soon as his words fell, the three pagodas in the other three directions of Cihang Temple collapsed suddenly, and the golden light shrouded in the sky above Cihang Temple flickered twice and quickly dimmed.

Only about 30 to 40% of the original gloss remained.

Obviously, there was a magic cultivator who had been prepared and targeted, and destroyed the nodes of the great formation. Now there is only this uncontrolled relic stupa that is still supporting the great formation.

"What about the flying boats in Cihang Temple? Let's fight back with warships. They only have ten warships, so we have an advantage."

However, Senior Brother Xiang's mouth seemed to have opened up. Two seconds later, the Cihang Temple Airport in the distance made an earth-shattering explosion, and a billowing poisonous mist rose into the sky.

Jiang Li immediately remembered the half of Bailianshan's disappearing manpower. Obviously, they were not idle either. They just looked for an opportunity and blew up the empty Feizhou Airport.

"we still have..."

Brother Xiang wanted to say more, but Jiang Li hurriedly stopped him. If he continued, it would be amazing.

Boom! Boom boom boom!

At this time, the ten flying boats were far away, and they fired directly, and the terrifying light beams of spiritual energy began to bombard the defense formation of Cihang Temple one after another.

The power of the formation, which was greatly reduced due to the damage of the key nodes, began to fluctuate violently under the bombardment of the aura light column, and I don't know how long this formation could last.

Jiang Li and others could do nothing about it. For today's plan, they can only pray. The three elders who are still bombarding the black lotus platform in the sky can quickly liberate the six monks.

It's just that the lotus platform is worthy of being a top-level monster. It seems to have a kind of chaotic aura and the magical ability to divert attacks. They bombard the lotus platform, but those powers are probably transferred to the six inner monks.

The same is true of the six people in there. When they bombard the lotus platform, the terrifying power will be uncontrollable and transferred to the same sect beside them.

In such a situation, they did not dare to do their best.

Just when the situation was at stake, the relic stupa, which was shrouded in poisonous fog in the center of the battlefield, was suddenly opened.

The abbot of Cihang Temple took Master Ku and walked out.

With one hand, he held the Kong'e monk who had long since lost his life, and dragged out scarlet bloodstains all over the place.

Obviously, the realm above Nascent Soul is not so easy to speculate.

Even if he was seriously injured by a conspiracy, it is not a cultivator of the Nascent Soul who said that he can kill.

It's just that the sneak attack was indeed too vicious, and Abbot Laoku paid a terrifying price.

Looking at him at this time, the black vajra was still stuck in his chest, and the blood was still flowing outward from the wound.

His left hand contracted in his chest, and it was completely dry, like a rotten branch, without the slightest bit of vitality.

A pair of eyes are also empty, and the original eyeballs have disappeared, I am afraid that this is a permanent loss of vision.

Host Liaoku used the Buddhist secret technique of "sacrificing one's body for meditation", giving up his left hand and eyes, which eliminated the chaotic energy that invaded his body, and killed the traitor Kong'er monk with his fists.

He threw the body of Monk Kong'e aside, a black ring rolled out of the body, and fell to the side without the slightest sense of existence.

The abbot's remaining right hand spread out, revealing six golden orbs.

"That's Shirley!"

Across a circle of poisonous fog, the scene inside is not very real, but Master Liaoyuan recognized it at first sight.

Ku Kuzhu quickly recited the scriptures in his mouth, and then a golden light shot out of his hand and hit the black lotus.

Hei Lian, who had been attacked by several top-level cultivators and had no response, suddenly trembled violently.

Jiang Li and the others and the three Nascent Souls flying in the sky were all excited to see this. As long as the six priests can be released, the Cihang Temple will be preserved.

Followed by the second, third, fourth, fifth!

The sacred relics of Buddhism fell on the black lotus one by one, and inside the core of the black lotus, a golden light gradually emerged!

It turned out that the two hundred years of hard work at Cihang Temple was not in vain!

The large amount of Buddhist power poured into the lotus platform did not disappear, but was suppressed to the deepest part of the lotus platform by the demonic energy.

At this time, with the help of the relic, the Buddha power in the lotus platform began to gradually gain the upper hand!

As long as the last relic is in place, it is very likely that this damn lotus pedestal will turn from the devil to the Buddha again!

"Amitabha! The six faculties are pure!"

Host Liao used six purification mantras to cast the last relic.

The Buddhist sacred object turned into a streamer and shot towards the black lotus floating on the stupa.

Snapped!

However, the key to saving Cihang Temple was intercepted by a big hand shrouded in black mist.

Everyone in the room was horrified! Where did this guy come from?

It turned out that at the light film of the formation that was continuously attacked by the artillery fire of the warship, there was a gap for one person to pass through at some point!

This magic cultivator sneaked in through the gap with the battleship spirit cannon.

呲呲呲!

That hand was stabbed by the golden light of the relic, and it reacted violently like cold water choking on an oil pan.

The black fog was cleared away by the golden light of the relic, revealing a scarlet palm that did not resemble a human being.

On the wrist of that palm, Jiang Li clearly saw a simple and enchanting black lotus flower pattern!

Jiang Li was suddenly shocked, isn't this the black lotus mark that he saw in the underground ruins of the Black Lotus Sect!

That said, isn't this lotus platform the top-level magic weapon that has been recorded in the classics of the Tibetan Sutra Valley!

Cihang Temple did not destroy it, but tried to make it into a Buddha treasure.

No wonder I looked familiar before, no wonder this Buddha treasure is demonized when it is said to be demonized. It turned out to be a first-class monster in the history of Dazhongshan.

"Buddhist things are really annoying. You six old guys, you should just stay inside."

The man in the black mist held the relic with one hand, and raised the other hand and pressed it on the huge black lotus.

Suddenly, Hei Lian, who was shaking constantly, suddenly stabilized. This Black Mist Demon Cultivator is the remnant of the Black Lotus Sect, and he also has a way to control this Demon Lotus.

After the host and the three Nascent Souls, they hurriedly took action to stop them.

But it was too late, a black circle of light spread out from above the magic lotus. and began to spread rapidly.

Wherever the light passes, everything fades away.

The Kong E corpse, which fell not far below the black lotus, began to turn black and rotten at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it didn't take long for only dead bones and dirty puss to remain.

That is the corpse of a cultivator in the Nascent Soul period. Even if no preservation measures are taken, it will not be easily corrupted for ten or eight years. However, under the black circle of light, it only took a few seconds for it to rot away. You can see the circle of light. of power.

And the spread of the black aperture is extremely fast. If it is not stopped, it will probably cover the entire Cihang Temple within ten minutes.

At that time, the number of people who can survive in the Cihang Temple will not exceed ten fingers!

"Damn the remnant of the black lotus! Hand over the relic!"

In the sky, Abbot Liku and the three Nascent Souls attacked each other frantically.

However, he was seriously injured after Kuben, and he lost his left hand and eyes. With the help of three Nascent Souls, he could barely compete with the opponent. If he wanted to defeat the opponent in a short period of time and regain the relic, it was easier said than done!

"Hahaha, you bald donkeys have occupied my sacred relics for more than two hundred years! Today is the time for you to pay the price!"

"Just use the tens of thousands of disciples of Cihang Temple as sacrifices, and let our sect Shenglian return to the glory of the past!"

Today I will not be wrong again, help catch bugs, comrades. . . Why do I always beat the Cihang Temple into a hundred Lianshan Mountains. . . . . . . . . . . . (°д°). . Who can give me some melatonin to make up. . .