Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

Chapter 573 Returning to the Ashura Realm

After the Golden Grand Duke left his name on the city lord's stone tablet, he also knew that he had no chance of making a comeback, and he became honest.

Jiang Li called the Ugly Demon King over again.

Gotta get him some clothes that cover his shape to get this guy out.

Otherwise, it will be discovered that Fengducheng is "colluding" with a noodle monster, then Fengducheng, which has just started, will suffer many meaningless suspicions.

Getting ready as quickly as possible, Grand Duke Jin set off with the troops of Fengdu City.

There is a ghost gate, and you can directly cast troops across a long distance.

There is also this kind of battle force standing at the top of the Eastern Region's Immortal Cultivation Realm as a sharp knife, no matter how, within three months, it can completely occupy the Ten Directions Region.

Facing the army in Fengdu City, the demon king there would either use his life to atone for his sins or sacrifice his life to atone for his sins, and there was no third way to go.

The Eastern Region Immortal Cultivation World will also understand what kind of existence this ghost town is!

After arranging this war, Jiang Li took out his own emperor's halberd.

Holding the halberd in his hand, the human race behind him appeared again.

There is not much difference between the numbers and the previous ones.

But there is already a small part of the thread above it, which has changed from a dotted line to a solid line.

This shows that the three pillars of the Sishen Temple have not broken their promises.

Well completed the agreement with Jiang Li.

Every day, hundreds of mortal kingdoms come under the rule of Fengducheng.

As long as Fengducheng's manpower can keep up, with the cooperation of the Three Gods Pillars, this speed will only get faster and faster.

When the human race thoughts are all lit up, someone will be able to block my human emperor's halberd.

In addition to this, the fragments before the self-destruction of the Heavenly Rank Magic Treasure City God Palace, there are still not a dozen or so weakest Wang Jue City Gods that year.

All fell into Fengdu's hands.

Jiang Li handed all those things over to this group of little teachers in the City of Death for study.

We are trying to see if we can use those fragments to rebuild a large city god palace.

Even if it is a low-level imitation, it is enough.

If it can be built successfully, it will be spread all over Wenxu Garden's fairyland, and the incense is becoming more and more prosperous in the Palace of the Emperor, and it can be used for small purposes.

On the Cangyun Continent's side, with the current Fengdu City's strength, it is enough to handle it on its own and deal with it very well.

As the city lord, Jiang Li has no other goals.

This is, to completely destroy that race of pasta trolls!

Their names are trolls, and they live by cannibalism. There is absolutely no way to reconcile such racial conflicts.

As the only descendant of the contemporary emperor, Jiang Li has a responsibility.

I want a person, hit a small state!

It sounds as if nothing is incredible, it is the mutual growth and restraint of all things.

I've already thought of a way.

The only problem is that the method itself is very safe.

Jiang Li now needs to guarantee two points.

First, it is best to kill the armor-faced demon royal court in one hit. For the armor-faced demon with the size of a whole small state, once we react, this matter will become quite troublesome.

Seventh, that method is like Pan Shaola's magic box. If I destroy He Niuzhou and get the other four states at the same time, I would be stupid.

Before Jiang Li stepped out, he had already reached the blood-red blood-red world where killing was broken.

Jiang Li's chaotic power took effect in a friendly way, and it was not pleasant to be in such an environment, but it was not so comfortable.

Looking up, at my feet, is a low bulging mountain.

However, the surface of the mountain was covered with a small number of ravines, and it was shaking.

This place is where the geocentric passage that Jiang Li discovered back then.

That low mountain is also an empty shell that I ordered people to build to disguise itself and avoid being attacked by weak neighbors.

Recently, the news has apparently been "leaked".

Looking closer, the sky below the ground is densely packed with white spots surging.

The leader among them is a small group of flying-headed blood savages like cold air balloons.

Those monsters all came from Jiang Li's Yaksha clone, who once served in the Shaodongyu workshop.

None of them were familiar faces I had seen.

After that, due to the victory of the war of aggression against the Lamb Realm, the Shaodongyu repair field suffered extremely heavy losses.

Originally, the evil-eyed little priest that Vima Masala relied on most, and my evil-eyed tribe, were all damaged in this long war.

The war supplies accumulated by the young man were packed and taken away by someone, and the weak fighters also died, leaving only eight cats and two cats.

So now, I can only find the flying-headed blood barbarians who I think are the next ones, and temporarily support the scene.

Even though my current army is still small, it is still 10% of its heyday compared to the past.

Moreover, they are basically high-end goods temporarily recruited from the Bloody Plains, and a small piece of it can be killed by blowing one breath from the weak.

Almost everything is good except for the quantity.

Just after a long time, Bhimashi Shaura got news that a new territory appeared in the distance of Shaowen Xuyuan.

And it is still a powerful primitive territory with no born lords.

In the eyes of the very few lords Luo Xuedou, they are all real fat sheep.

Immediately, Vima Mashara dispatched his own people, wanting to annex that territory to return blood to himself.

That's not the current scene.

"I am the little priest of the blood barbarian king on the throne of the lord of Vima Mashara."

"Now that they surrender, they have no honor to be eaten by your blood barbarian king!"

This is the smallest flying head blood barbarian. It looks bloated, but it has the slowest flight speed.

In the blink of an eye it was near.

"Huh? There is no human being from the Lamb World!"

"Wow, haha, if they are acquainted with each other, the villain of this barbarian king will accept their filial piety!"

Jiang Li has no cover up, and whether he has converted the blood of madness. In the eyes of Luo Xuedou monster, it seems that the bonfire in the night is particularly eye-catching.

Before discovering Jiang Li who was floating in the air, Zhang Xiaoxuepen immediately flew over.

The flying-headed blood barbarian king was only slightly stronger than the former evil-eyed little priest, and also reached the level of the inferior chief minister.

Back then, Jiang Li had no ability to resist a monster of that level at all.

But now.

The visitor is a guest, so of course I have to treat it well.

In the sea of ​​​​air, the door of the Zifu suddenly opened, and violent energy roared out from it.

Jiang Li's body bulged slightly, and his skin was red with blood.

The mouthparts and spears of the white mosquito were held tightly by me, and there was an infinite amount of energy pouring into them.

In the end, it turned into a black light that made people react to it, and instantly pierced the flying head blood barbarian.

"Huh? What happened?"

The Flying-Headed Blood Barbarian King saw that nothing was flying towards him, and before his forehead shook heavily, there was a burst of warmth.

He stretched out his long tongue and licked it under his forehead.

After taking a taste of it, I realized that it was my blood of madness that was pouring out.

"You dare to hurt you, he actually dares to hurt you!"

"You will spare him! You will cut off his head and become your slave forever!  …"

But I was talking and talking, but this head swelled up knowing why it was over.

While speaking vicious words, a small amount of blood and internal organs poured out of his mouth.

Although there is only one head, in fact, the flying head blood barbarian also has no internal organs.

"What did he do to you!"

While speaking, an eyeball of the blood barbarian king burst out again.

"What did he do? He needs to know that mosquitoes can inject something outside while sucking blood."

Jiang Li's expression was so different.

Just now, at the moment when the broken wing spear pierced the flying-headed blood barbarian king, a small amount of low-concentration aura was injected into the outside of this head.

Aura, which is a good thing for humans, has become a deadly thing for the creatures of Luoxuedoujie.

The conflict between the two energies broke out, destroying the new little priest from within.

Let me suffer a light injury in an instant. The internal organs vomited out, and the brain was also stirred into a paste.

That made the reaction of the blood barbarian king can be avoided quickly. I didn't even notice when Jiang Li appeared in front of me.

Jiang Li grabbed the Emperor's halberd with one hand and raised it low, while the previous halberd fell.

With the blessing of less human power, the halberd, whose power has doubled again, has exceeded the limit that the monster can bear.

Feitou Xueman opened the scoop on the spot and was cut from the middle, and it was only one layer of skin that was about to be completely turned into two halves.

He suffered heavy losses eight times in a row, and it was a face-to-face effort.

Huge heads sprayed with fetid blood fell to the bottom of the mountain above.

This inner shell, which was already strong, was immediately smashed by me.

This hill seemed to have an earthquake, and it seemed to be an earthquake, and it twisted strangely.

A thin layer of mountain skin was shaken off from below, revealing the real body above, a disgusting, low-rise, distorted mountain of meat.

"Let go of you! Let go of you!"

"The villain Bhimsaro will let him go!"

The flying-headed blood barbarians are known for their weak vitality.

Although such an injury is Rish, for it, it is still far from the level of death.

The blood barbarian king wanted to fly again to escape, but found that the meat mountain at the bottom was firmly growing under me.

Tentacles, granulation, hair, blood vessels, there are several strange and disgusting things, climbing down the flying head blood barbarian, pulling it is broken and sinking into the mountain of meat.

That Roshan is even crazier and more chaotic than it is, and more like a monster than it is.

After a while, it will be completely swallowed up and become part of that mountain of meat.

"Next, it's them."

Jiang Li tapped his chest again.

A chaotic heartbeat sounded from it.

With the call of the heartbeat, the entire Roshan stopped wriggling.

And the half body of the previous Bloody Yaksha came out from the bottom of the mountain.

Yasha's clone, who struggled to maintain her sense, pointed back at the order of the main body,

The low Roshan instantly turned into a disgusting fleshy paste and collapsed, covering a small piece of bloody land.

The meat paste surged backward, swallowing a small half of the enemy in an instant, leaving us to be entangled and swallowed up without the ability to resist.

Only these monsters flying in the air have been affected.

But the Flying Sword of Immortal Zhan flew out from Jiang Li's eyebrows and danced wildly in the air, shooting down these flying-headed blood savages and other monsters one after another, and fell into the lake of flesh and blood, where they were also swallowed.

That Roshan doesn't look like it's just a disgusting Roshan.

But Jiang Li invested a lot in it.

Including a small number of corpses, the immortals of the city died in vain.

Before the battle, Wen Xuyuan Xianjie and Jia Nian Shemale Army had left a few distorted meat balls before the battle.

Before the war, the meatballs left behind were successively acquired by Chongshan League and Fengducheng.

Although these armor-faced demons have been turned into flesh balls, the energy in their bodies may not have anything.

Except for the meat balls that Wen Xu used to nourish the two Siyoumu, most of them were thrown outside the meat mountain.

This is a very small amount of energy.

Before turning into Roshan, even if there is no order, what kind of moves will be used.

But this terrifying size alone is enough to crush a small number of enemies.

Even Wen Xu himself will have a good way to get down on that Roshan.

"Sure enough, investing in fewer Luoxuedoujie creatures can increase Roshan's control over the power of chaos."

"But our bloodline is too inferior, and there is no way to control Roshan's power."

It was two hours ago that the army sent from Shaowen Xu's Garden had already been swallowed up, not even a fly escaped.

Jiang Lifei was under the meat lake, holding one eye in the palm of his hand, and glanced up and down.

Which eye is connected, is Dogaphlan.

At that time, this strange doctor, who was hidden outside the coffin, followed me to the Luo Xue Dou Realm in Rish.

The mountain of meat above can also be counted as your work. You've been wanting to see that mountain of meat for a long time.

"Bimage Shaura once obtained a gift from Wenxu Garden by occupying Luanshi Ridge, and reached a more rish level."

"Although I lost my power at the same time because I lost my territory. I also have no experience in controlling lower-level chaos. It is your best goal."

Along with Wen Xu's chaotic heartbeat, the beating is broken, the meat lake that this mountain of meat has turned into.

At the end, he rushed towards the direction of the Shaodongyu training ground.

Leaving only the front, a blood pool that has long since dried up.

Jiang Li took out the egg of the devil again in his hands.

Before the death of Vima Mashara, it is time to make a real lord of the blood fighting world.

Although once bound to the center of the earth, there is no way to leave the territory before becoming a lord.

But only if there is no such thing, he is not qualified to receive the power feedback from Luo Xuedoujie.

Wen Xu himself must have wanted to be trapped in that beautiful world.

It is also known that parallel consciousness can carry this power.

. . . .

Wen Xu was making preparations.

Something is also happening here in Heniuzhou.

In a dungeon that suppresses stitched monsters.

Countless figures are standing in the darkness, looking at the monster.

It's just that our eyes are a little strange.

Surprised or not, it seems that the stitched monster has been seen a long time later.

"Have you eaten this dragon vein, and is it still fully mature. How could it be released at that time?"

"You've already checked. It's one of the four princes of the last generation. He returned from the City of Death and opened this palace."

"These eight guys in the Temple of the Gods are really trash. They were actually killed by a bereaved dog to that extent."

"Forget it, the speed of the recovery of heaven and earth has exceeded your expectations. It is enough for the stitched beast to grow up to now."

"It's over here, there is a guy who claims to be the descendant of the emperor. A lot of things have happened recently. Could it be the descendant of this branch?"

"Oh, the line of Human Sovereign has long since been broken."

"If the emperor can be re-appointed, these eight old guys will do it after they die. It's just a matter of ignorance, it's just a big clown."

"Wait until you open Huoyun Cave, that's the day you wait to become an immortal and become your ancestor!"

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