Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

Luanshi Ridge in the Eastern Region of Cangyun Continent, although the original ecological environment of this area is very harsh.

All kinds of creatures that are good at disguising and killing, in a desert Gobi, the eternal struggle to prey.

The human beings here can only rely on a terrible fungus called the Wasteland Poisonous Mushroom to seek a little space to survive and survive.

Even Jiang Li back then had to be careful when he came here.

But today, the state of the land is even worse.

Starting from the original Black Rock City, a huge space rift connected this land to another greedy and crazy world.

With it as the center, the land within a thousand miles has been shrouded in chaos.

Every piece of soil on the ground carries poisons that can kill humans. Some strange vines are crawling on the ground, growing at will.

The sky was covered with a thick layer of haze that had not cleared for months. The sun's inability to reach the land filled it with despair.

Under the influence of those special buildings in the Asura world, this world cannot even clean these filth.

On the land eroded by the energy of the other world, the native creatures of the Kyushu continent have long been slaughtered, and under the action of those forces, they have risen again and become new monsters.

And this erosion process never stops.

Those blood-colored energies, like wisdom, are like climbing little by little outside, to engulf the entire rocky ridge.

But today, one after another shadows are cast on the land of Lianshiling Xiuxianjie.

The native monster who was driven here looked up and saw a large number of black spots densely crowded in the sky.

That is a flying boat, there are thousands of flying boats.

Moreover, the construction techniques of these flying boats are all on top of the mainstream flying boats in the cultivating world of the Eastern Region. They are naturally the destructive power from the twelve superior gods.

A large number of Asura monsters are on the edge of the polluted area, looking at the big ships that are approaching little by little from the sky.

They seemed to be able to smell the breath of living creatures on the ship, and they were excited to make various unexplainable roars.

He seemed to think that he could easily kill the creatures in the flying boat as before, and then eat them.

For them, human flesh and blood is the food that is inscribed in the soul of the Asuras and attracts them most.

In the Asura world, a casual human corpse is a rare luxury.

But in the war, they, the low-level rogues who originally only wandered on the bloody plains, can also taste that deliciousness at will.

This is also one of the reasons why the monsters on the Bloody Plains will flock without thinking when they hear the call of the lord.

Now, with the arrival of new rations, they are naturally excited.

But in the next moment, the group of flying boats flying in the air shone with dazzling light.

Then the thick energy beam smashed directly into the densely piled monster group.

In an instant, the energy exploded, and countless broken limbs were thrown into the air. The flesh and blood at the center of the explosion was annihilated directly.

You must know that, in order to maximize the exploitation of Luanshi Ridge within these seven days, the twelve superior Sishen forces have almost stopped all external material transportation and other work.

All the transport forces and subordinate forces they could mobilize were all mobilized.

If they can, they really want to dig up all the land in this place.

The scene where twelve high-ranking ministers and gods work together, even

It is not common in the battlefield against the armor-faced demon. The power that this team can exert is completely beyond Jiang Li's imagination.

Fewer than one-tenth of the flying boats fired this wave, but with this, tens of thousands of monsters have been eliminated.

But with such a victory, the people on board were not happy.

Looking at the monster below, their hearts were dripping with blood.

"Damn it! No shelling on all ships! No shelling on all ships!"

"The flesh and blood of those monsters will react violently with the spiritual energy. Do you know how much was lost in this explosion!"

"Everyone, try to use magic weapons to kill and damage, don't release spiritual energy! Repeat, don't use attack magic that releases spiritual energy!"

In the group of flying boats high in the sky, the same order kept spreading.

The twelve of them came this time to collect these flesh and blood and the energy of another world, as the strongest weapon against the armored trolls.

This opportunity, but their leader Sect Master broke his throat in the Sishen Temple, must be cherished.

If every time they attacked with aura cannon, all the blood of madness with the power of chaos was detonated, then their trip would be in vain.

Therefore, they can only use the physical attack methods of magic weapons as much as possible to kill these strange creatures in front of them.

This will make the battle a little more troublesome, but it will still not have any effect on the battle situation.

With the strength of this fleet, even if there are many restrictions, so that they cannot use magic weapons, they can only go up to melee, and they will definitely win.

A group of ships sank to collect the mutilation of the monsters just killed, and the remaining flying boats continued to advance, and began to fly out of various magic weapons like raindrops from their ships.

Shoot at those Asura monsters that fly in the sky and run on the ground.

These strange and chaotic creatures, like wheat, fell in pieces without any resistance.

They have no advantage in number, and there is a huge gap in strength, so that there is no enemy in front of them.

Even if there is a demon-level Asura creature, it can't stop the team even half a breath.

In front of the stronger, how much difference can there be between a devil general and a devil general?

The combined fleet is advancing inward at the speed of normal flight, with a large number of transport airships behind it, responsible for timely cleaning and handling.

After a batch of ships is filled, the flesh and blood materials are transported to a nearby temporary warehouse, and then replaced with the next batch of flying boats to continue cleaning.

After such a rolling push, after there is no living thing on the ground, a large number of low-level disciples will be scattered, and the blood and chaotic energy that has penetrated into the ground will be extracted.

There are also those buildings on the road, which are made of flesh, bones, and hair. They simply removed the bottom structure, and then hung the entire building directly on the rope and pulled it away.

According to the high-level research of the Temple of the Gods, these buildings can be transported to the front line in the future.

And use this to build a line of defense that the armored noodle man-eaters don't dare to approach at all.

This allows them to shrink their power, leaving a few gaps for focused defense.

A disadvantage that has lasted for thousands of years may be reversed. They may even be able to use this power to reversely attack the continent ruled by the armored noodle troll.

That's a whole continent, just thinking about it makes people excited.

But after these buildings are demolished, the power of this world will intervene.

The chaotic power left in the land will be quickly dissipated, leaving only the contamination of the hard-to-use Asura world.

At that time, the power of Asura, which is filled in the air suddenly, will suffer a lot of losses.

So they have to have a plan to extract the energy first and then demolish the building.

This is the huge gap between power and power in the world of immortality.

The original owner of Lianshi Ridge was almost slaughtered by Wan Tumen.

Wan Tu Sect occupied this area for a long time before being forced by the Doro Blood Arena to escape from the Lianshi Ridge in embarrassment.

This area fell into the hands of the Asura world creatures.

After that, the Doro Blood Arena ushered in again, and the twelve superior Sishens united to crusade.

Not to mention the flat push that was urged, they still have the heart to keep their hands, and want to leave them as whole as possible.

Plan to grab the most profit.

Big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat dried shrimps. Bigger can't escape the mouth of the sea monster in the end.

. . . .

At the other end of the space fissure, the Yasha clone was standing in the corner of the blood pool, silently looking at the big boss who was in a state of rage, Vimalakirti.

At this time, the head of the blood battlefield is obviously in a very bad mood.

Because he could feel that the power he gained by occupying the Kyushu Continent was being rapidly lost in an unstoppable stance.

After a few days like this, he will be back to the way he was.

What an enchanting thing is power, and when you gain it and then lose it, the blow is enough to destroy anyone's mind.

"Kill me over there, all Asuras! Kill me over there!"

"Get out of here!"

With the arrival of the superior Sishen Allied Forces, the advantages they had built within a few months were instantly wiped out.

The will of the world has never been a generous existence.

This can be seen from the merit and blessings of the Kyushu Continent. If it is not open, the eyes of the world will never be able to stay on a single creature.

What's more, the power of these lords in the Asura world originally came from their territory.

The growth of the power of Bhhammadara comes from acquiring territory. After losing it, those powers that have been gained will naturally disappear.

Otherwise, a place, Lord Asura, can be repeatedly occupied, brushing out infinite power.

Standing in front of the space rift, Vima Shitara, as tall as a mountain, roared and threw his men into the rift.

But there were not many soldiers standing behind him at this time.

"The great Lord Bhamsattara, do you need to go further afield and bring blood soldiers?"

Eyeballs the size of a house cautiously crossed the space rift from the Kyushu continent and returned to the bottom of the battlefield.

After this period of hard work, Doro Blood Arena has successfully expanded the space rift further.

As the second-in-command, the evil-eyed high priest has been able to pass through the crack and preside over the overall situation on the other side.

However, the high priest just glanced at the overwhelming fleet from a distance, and almost couldn't come back.

Now, there is a flying sword stuck in his big eyeball.

However, for his words, Vimatra, who was very angry because of the loss of power, did not agree with him!

Because when the Bloody Yaksha was summoned to Dora Blood Arena, he walked for a few days.

And the wandering creatures within this range have almost all been recruited by them.

By the time the high priest came back with his miscellaneous soldiers, he might have already been swept away by his strength.

"My High Priest, are you trying to escape from the battlefield!"

"We! But the great Ashura family!"

"Never be afraid before a fight!"

Vima Mastra grabbed the evil-eyed high priest and squeezed the big eyeball into the shape of his palm.

The flying sword that was inserted into the eyeball was squeezed out, and then a black viscous liquid emerged from the wound.

It seems that he is going to crush the Evil Eye High Priest directly like this.

"Lord Bhimodora, we still have soldiers! All the living creatures on the first to seventh floors of the Dora Blood Arena are always ready to fight for the Lord."

And at this moment, a voice came from the feet of Vipassantara.

Looking down, it was a Bloody Yaksha that he looked familiar to.

"I remember you, the lucky Yaksha who opened the space rift!"

"Are you willing to give up your life to fight for me?"

Vimalakirti threw the evil-eyed high priest against the wall with a flick of his hand.

Then the eyes full of heads looked at the Yasha clone below.

Under that gaze, there was a feeling as if the whole body was seen through.

Jiang Li didn't dare to put his main consciousness into the sub-body. Just remotely controlled the clone, picked up the flying sword that fell from the evil-eyed high priest just now, and grabbed it.

"Blood-falling Yaksha is willing to defend the space rift for the adults, regain all the territory, and die!"

Then one broke the flying sword in his hand.

This flying sword has been destroyed by the blood of madness, and it is not much different from ordinary soldiers.

With a little force, it folded into several sections.

"Okay, from now on, you are the second priest of the Blood Arena, and you can call all the personnel on and off the Blood Arena."

"I will also give you new powers, but even if you die, you have to give me death over there!"

After Vimalakirti finished speaking, a ray of blood fell, covering the body of the fallen Yaksha.

This bloody light made his strength rise at an astonishing speed.

In just a moment, the original stubbornness was broken, and two pairs of strong arms grew on his body again.

He is already a blood-fallen demon general enough for a decisive battle for a god-turning-level cultivator.

When he was in danger, he expressed his heartfelt heart. Jiang Li only wanted to get the rights, but he did not expect such unexpected joy.

He really likes this big boss with no brains more and more.

"As ordered!"

An excited smile appeared on the face of Yaksha's clone. Immediately waved his wings and went to mobilize manpower to count the supplies.

The evil-eyed high priest still embedded in the wall sighed and did not speak.

The high priest who had seen the army with his own eyes knew very well that if he did not share the space rift with other Asura lords, the Doro Blood Arena alone would never be able to block that kind of power.

In order to reduce losses, the best way is probably to actively close the space rift.

But with the character of Bhimodora, it was impossible for him to admit his failure.

He was even more unwilling to admit that he was afraid of the power of the Lamb Realm.

If he made these two suggestions, I am afraid that he would have been pinched to death just now.

And the remnants of the Human Blood Battle Arena mentioned by the Fallen Blood Yaksha are all technical talents who have awakened the inheritance of reason and are extremely valuable in the Asura world.

Letting them go to the battlefield is like letting the alchemist rush to the front of the battlefield to die in the immortal world. It's really a waste of money.

These Asuras are all dead, and it will be even more difficult to recruit a group in the future.

But he also couldn't change the decision of Vimalakirti.

Forget it, it's not his territory anyway, and there are people who go to the Lamb Realm to die for him, so don't touch the bad luck of the adults again.

It's just a pity that little Yaksha, without that guy, I don't know if Dora Blood Arena will be lucky enough to open the space rift again.

And Jiang Li, who has obtained power, knows the truth that the right is not used, and it is invalid after expiration. He ran directly to the treasure house of the Blood Arena.

The grown-up said that everything is at his disposal, isn't it?