Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

One breath, two breaths, three breaths. . . The three ghost kings gritted their teeth and held on.

They breathed out the filthy yin that froze their souls in an attempt to blow out those white flames.

But ghost lamps burn with cold flames and do not rely on heat at all.

That kind of yin qi mixed with negative emotions and polluting the soul is the best nourishment for the cold flame of the ghost lamp.

This is the restraint of this kind of flame on ghosts, and they have no effective means to stop the burning.

If the original black ghost lights, as ghost kings, they may still find one or two ways to disperse or resist.

But the ghost lights that have evolved once, the restraint of ghosts is no less than Jiuyoumu.

These kings of ghosts can only continuously release Yin Qi to split the ghost body and remove the part contaminated with the white ghost lights.

The pain it caused them was indescribable.

Moreover, the space to avoid is getting smaller and smaller, but the white fire snake is getting bigger and bigger, and sooner or later they will always be burned out.

"Young man! We admit defeat! We are willing to give up Fengdu!"

"When we hear your name in the future, we will retreat."

"Quickly put away the flame! Quickly!"

The three ghost kings began to beg for mercy, but the ghosts' words were always "nonsense".

The strange attacks in their hands have no intention of stopping.

Snapped! With a bang, Jiang Li's neck, which was enough to support a mountain peak, was finally forcibly twisted, and turned 180 degrees to his back.

On his body, black spots began to appear, and there were dozens of vicious diseases that were raging in his body.

His belly bulged even higher, as big as a leather ball, and the belly was stretched thinner and thinner, almost transparent, and the bluish-black clods in it could be vaguely seen.

In this way, Jiang Li, not to be outdone, motivated the ghost lamp Leng Yan.

"Damn! This kid won't let us live!"

"Fat butcher! How long do you want to wait!"

The old ghost king shouted sharply, and suddenly a fat figure appeared in front of Jiang Li.

But at this time his head was twisted 180 degrees behind him, but he couldn't see the picture in front of him.

A big butcher knife appeared and slashed at Jiang Lidoudu's head.

It was the butcher ghost king who had been lying on the ground rolling around and pretending to be dead just now. While Jiang Li was being cured by multiple ghost curses, he suddenly attacked.

The butcher knife was like an illusory shadow, it didn't hurt Jiang Li's body surface in the slightest, but it cut into Jiang Li's spiritual world directly through the body.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a blood-stained ghost king slaughtering knife fell, first tearing apart the topmost starry night sky, then breaking through the rolling calamity clouds in the middle, and slashing straight down at a figure under the nine secluded trees in the Five Elements Peak.

The power of the ghost king's life-threatening blow is indeed extraordinary!

Even the cultivator Yuanshen will definitely be split into two halves under this knife!

Under the shade of Jiuyoumu, the three-headed and eight-armed Nascent Soul opened three pairs of eyes and looked up.

The black and white lotus pedestal under the seat glowed, and Nascent Soul disappeared instantly, and when he reappeared, he was already under the butcher's knife.

Raising the palm that had always been fleshy, Jiang Li's Nascent Soul directly grabbed the Ghost King Butcher's Knife.

The butcher's knife that ripped apart the soul could not enter an inch in his hand. Instead, a large blood-colored crack spread out from his palm.

The cold flame of a ghost lamp floating on Nascent Soul's palm immediately turned into a fire dragon and entangled up, and more blood-colored chaotic will poured into it along the arm.

"what!"

The butcher Ghost King, who had high hopes, let out a scream.

The butcher knife that had just been condensed in his hand was rushed by the chaotic will and shattered instantly.

Another white fire dragon emerged from Jiang Li's eyebrows, snaked up the fat ghost hand, and bit his neck.

This time, the Butcher Ghost King really couldn't move.

Jiang Li raised his hand and grabbed the chain beside him, suddenly twitching.

The chain cage bound by the tortoise shell of Jiugong Bagua quickly tightened, tying the four ghost kings together inside.

The white flame on the surface of the chain burns them to a golden yellow, sizzling with oil, and then sprinkle with barbecue ingredients to serve.

"No! You can't kill us!"

"You've been cursed by us! If you kill us, you'll live a life of nothing but ghosts!"

"Let us go! We are willing to pay the price!"

The four ghost kings were tied into a ball, unable to resist.

But at this time, Jiang Li's state didn't look much better.

The head was folded to the back and hung there softly, and it was extremely painful to move.

On the back of his head, a human face is faintly revealed. If this human face is fully formed, his body will be controlled by the old ghost king.

The dark spots on the skin have spread all over the body, penetrated deep into the bones, and every time he exhales, there will be a burst of gray-brown bubbles.

The eyeball was dry and cracked, and two blood lines flowed from the corner of the eye with every movement.

The intestines under the belly were knotted, and the inside was full of rock-solid clods, which were firmly entrenched in his abdominal cavity and could not be discharged.

It was obvious that his belly was distended like a ball, and then there would be strong hunger again, but at this time his throat shrank like the eye of a needle, and he couldn't even swallow the saliva.

The methods of these ghosts are indeed very bad. If you want to live like this in the future, it would be more straightforward to die now.

open the panel,

【Decapitation Spell】

【Parasitic Ghost Face】

【Black Death Lupus】

【Septic hemorrhagic fever】

【Papular smallpox】

【Pneumoconiosis and tuberculosis】

【Guanyin soil tire】

【Hungry ghosts are hard to eat】

. . . .

A lot of terribly negative states hang on Jiang Li, and the situation is no better than that of him in the highly poisonous field at that time.

Even more disgusting.

Five seconds later, Jiang Li let out a scream from the back of his head, and the parasitic ghost lurking inside disappeared without a trace.

Five seconds later, Jiang Li's neck made a rattling sound, and he twisted his neck to turn his head back.

Afterwards, the dark spots on his body disappeared, the smallpox scabs fell off, and the Guanyin clods in his stomach turned into a foul-smelling yin qi and expelled from the body.

The throat, shrunk to the size of the eye of a pin, returned to its original shape. . . .

Every five seconds, the bad curse on Jiang Li was forcibly removed. Those disgusting pus residues in the body will become clean again under the action of the immortal body.

After half an hour, Jiang Li's pale complexion had completely recovered to health and ruddy, and the ghost king's ghost curse did not leave any traces on him.

This time, the four ghost kings who were bound by the ghost lights and dragon chains had no room for bargaining.

They are not dead yet, just because Jiang Li doesn't want them to die.

Jiang Li stepped forward and snatched the broken bowl from the hands of the beggar Ghost King.

"You're a good job, and it actually saved my life for as many as a hundred years!"

There are thirteen ancient copper coins in this broken bowl, and ten years of life are written on the top of each coin.

Originally, there should be thirteen ancient copper coins in this broken bowl, representing ten years of cultivation.

However, Jiang Li's Nascent Soul has the appearance of a true immortal, and on the surface there is the protection of the merits and virtues left by Emperor Xuanyuan Huangdi, so how can he get away.

However, this does not hide the power of this job.

After thirteen knocks, he forcibly "begged" for his 130th birthday.

He is not an ordinary mortal, and he can be attacked so easily.

If the fighting time dragged on a little longer, no one would have to make a big somersault on it.

Apart from the ugly appearance, there are almost no disadvantages.

Putting away the broken bowl, Jiang Li took out a Jiuyou Earth Fruit and ate it in two mouthfuls, replenishing his lifespan to more than 8,000 years.

Only then did he walk to the four ghost kings, lift the chains, and threw them into the coffin.

"Son, those wandering ghosts have been eliminated."

Not far away, the female ghost Qin Shuman flew to Jiang Li and saluted.

Behind them, thousands of ghost soldiers lined up neatly, extending to the end of the line of sight.

"Take over the Sifang City Gate and enter the city!"

In Fengdu City, there are still ghost generals left by the four ghost kings, but their bosses have already been captured, so how can those miscellaneous fish turn the tide.

At the city gate, the ghost soldiers who were originally guarding there to collect the entrance tax had already escaped and were successfully taken over by Jiang Li's ghost soldiers.

Inside, the prosperous street shops closed their doors.

The ghost soldiers who were originally stationed at the head of the city and patrolled the streets and alleys found that the city gate was sealed and there was nowhere to escape.

They were accustomed to submitting to the strong, and now that a new king is born, submission is naturally the only choice.

Jiang Li's trip has come to this point, and it is just incidental to find a place for the monks of the beast mad sect.

The most important thing is to "recover" this ghost town of Fengdu.

That's right, recovery.

This ghost town was originally the family business established by the last emperor.

In the past, it was only because of lack of strength that I did not do it.

Now that he has enough skills, as a descendant of the emperor, he should naturally inherit this family business.

To allow a group of ghosts to rule here all the time, it will make the emperor embarrassed!

Soon his tens of thousands of ghost soldiers had taken control of the entire city.

Every street, every tile is under his control.

Jiang Li flew to the center of the city, where there was a tiankeng that was broken out by a team of human monks.

Through that tiankeng, what was exposed underneath was a larger ancient underground palace.

It was the Wangcheng Palace, Chaoge City, and Changle Palace of the last emperor.

There is also a layer of more secret star-fetching space below it, and so far only he has the fate to set foot on it.

Jiang Li fell into it, and this underground palace has many more broken walls than when he came.

The war at that time destroyed a lot of things.

Jiang Li walked into the Changle Palace, and the five halls of Zhongyu, Dongqing, Nanyan, Xibai, and Beixuan were still standing in the center.

And the plaque on the hall in the middle had been smashed by Jiang Li.

The emperor is not convinced.

It was because of this that he got the opportunity to enter the space of picking stars to accept the inheritance of the Emperor.

Walking to the interior of the central hall, groping for a while on the ground, and soon found a small irregular groove on a floor tile.

Jiang Li has long known the door to door.

The entire Chaoge City Changle Palace began to tremble inexplicably.

In front of Jiang Li, a black stone tablet slowly rose.

In the four halls of Dongqing, Nanyan, Xibai, and Beixuan, four stone tablets were also raised.

Those are the stone monument of the city master and the stone monument of the palace master. They are the items that the emperor's lineage forged by themselves after suffering the great loss of the "Fengshen Bang".

It has the magical effect of controlling the city and detaining spirits.

Now, when the stele of the city master that controlled everything was when there was no owner, Jiang Li opened his palm and placed it on the stele.

After a burst of red light flashed, Jiang Li refined it without much effort.

Now, he can control the entire city through this stele.

It is also possible to order all the ghosts to leave their names on the stone tablets in the four halls of Dongqing, Nanyan, Xibai, Beixuan.

Now, on the four stone tablets, there is only one name in total.

Fengdu Dungeon Warden, evil is coming!

With a thought, the Evil Lai Warden, who was still drinking soul-sweeping wine in the dungeon, woke up agitatedly and looked at the center of the underground palace with a "gods" expression.

Then he didn't dare to delay for a moment, dropped the wine bowl, and rushed towards Changle Palace.

After two breaths, he crawls in the center, under the steps of the Palace of the Emperor.

"The warden is evil! Meet the city master!"

Renewing the line of the emperor is no easy task, so Jiang Li can only be called Fengdu City Lord now.

"Come on, train these four guys well, and let them leave their names on the stone tablet for dispatch."

Jiang Li threw the four guys who were bound by the dragon locks to the jailer's feet.

Not daring to look up at Jiang Li's evil spirit, he cautiously looked at the grouped ghost king.

"This is... those four ghost kings!"

"The city lord is wise and martial! Evil comes to take orders!"

"I will make these four ghosts willing to serve the city master willingly, and dare not have the slightest complaint!"

It has been a long time since Evil Lai, an official employee of Fengdu City, was unhappy with these domineering ghost kings.

Now in his hands, he, the warden, has eighteen hundred punishments to concoct them.

You know, since he took over as the warden, he has not seen anyone who can resist five hundred punishments.

Eilai took the prisoners down, while Jiang Li inspected the bad situation in the ghost town of Fengdu.

The dignified Fengdu ghost town has long since been completely paralyzed, and the buildings collapsed beyond recognition.

The previous management of Fengdu by the ghost kings was like building a sail on an aircraft carrier and using it as a wooden raft, turning magic into decay.

If you want to restore this city to its former glory, you can only rely on him, the descendant of the emperor.

And just to repair the buildings, you need to invest a lot of aura yin.

Jiang Li sighed, that's all, things that should be spent always have to be spent.

Reach out and hold the stone tablet again, shaking the hand and throwing out the coffin.

Jiang Li threw the high-level geoline that captured Zihualong Island into it, and from the coffin, there were billows of spiritual qi and yin qi billowing out from it.

With the replenishment of energy, the entire Fengdu city seemed to come alive.

Under Jiang Li's control, he began to recover quickly.

The ground became more solid and hard, the broken ground quickly returned to its original state, and even the scope of Fengdu City was expanding.

The city that was originally crowded because of the influx of tens of thousands of ghost soldiers and 50,000 monks quickly became more than enough.

The other side Huahai Wangyou Grassland, which was destroyed because of the ghost king's melee before, was also transplanted in the burial coffin and grew again outside the city.

After spending 90% of the energy accumulated by Jiang Li in the coffin, Fengdu Ghost City finally unlocked one of the most important abilities.

gate of hell!