Xiuxian!My buff status has no time limit

Jiang Li pointed to the fog above, but he didn't have the idea of ​​letting the other party break through the fog, that's just a dream!

It hasn't been a few days since this female ghost obtained the Dao Dharma. If this can break the magic formation of the secret realm, then how can other monks in the world of cultivating immortals in Dachongshan have the face to live in this world.

But as he said, under safe conditions, it is not always possible to observe this level of phantom array up close, which is of great benefit to the practice of phantom magic.

Especially when the power of the formation is deliberately suppressed, the context will undoubtedly become clearer.

"It's your son."

Qin Shuman floated to the top of his head to observe carefully under the mist. As Jiang Li moved forward, she followed slowly.

Jiang Li didn't walk in a perfect straight line, but was trying to find some pattern, and digging down the soil from time to time.

For him, this large formation was a top-level teaching observation.

In terms of scale and the borrowing of the power of heaven and earth, even the sect-protecting array in the Tibetan Sutra Valley is far from that.

As he walked, he was still barely advancing, but it became even more zigzag, scurrying about on the mountain like a headless chicken.

After a long while, I finally found a place and took out a middle-grade yellow-rank earth attribute magic weapon.

It was a big shovel for digging.

This thing is very powerful. For things like digging a pit and burying a corpse, as long as it hits the ground, it will be a corpse pit two meters square, and it will not be troublesome at all.

This is a magic weapon specially made by Jiang Li in the Artifact Refining Hall, and it can be easily grasped without the need for an earth attribute spiritual root.

Although there is no offensive power, digging holes and digging soil is extremely professional.

He dug a few shovels randomly into the ground, just like playing "Minecraft", one after another, he dug out the earth cubes from the ground and put them neatly aside.

After a few strokes, a deep pit exceeding ten meters appeared under his hands.

Ding!

Then the big shovel in his hand suddenly poked something hard. After peeling off a layer of soil, Jiang Li felt slightly happy.

Sure enough, there is a base node here.

The terrain of this misty mountain is not as perfect as the Wuxing Peak of Shushan Mountain. If you want the formation to work well, you must guide the ground veins through artificial formation foundations.

This is the place where Jiang Li, after a lot of calculations, is most likely to have a formation node.

This stone must be worth a lot of money.

Jiang Li stroked his chin and thought for a while, but in the end he didn't choose to dig this thing away. Instead, he took out another pile of formation layout materials from the coffin, and arranged them around the formation foundation.

After finally coming here, as a rune formation mage, of course he has to leave a little back door here.

Chapter 153 Two battlefields

After Jiang Li set up the formation, he filled the square soil back into the hole piece by piece.

In the end, only a few marks were left on the surface of the turf.As soon as his wood attribute aura was stimulated, the vegetation grew densely, and soon there was nothing unusual about it.

But his actions have been seen by several pairs of eyes.

"Little brother, your magic weapon is not bad. If you give it to your sister, how about she protects you to the end?"

Jiang Li stood up with the pit shovel on his shoulders, when such a voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Jiang Li remained expressionless, showing no surprise at all.The other party has been following him for so long, if he fails to discover this, then his practice of the Guanyin Heart Sutra will be completely in vain.

I didn't pay attention to it before, just because I confirmed that the other party would never run away.

Turning around, a woman in red was standing lightly on a branch, looking down at him with a smile that deceived children with lollipops.

Then there was a rustling sound, and two more male casual cultivators who were close to 20 years old surrounded him from two other directions.

"It seems that not all casual cultivators are fools. I am a little surprised that they have reached a cooperation in such a short period of time. You are pretty good."

Jiang Li was surrounded by three people, but his expression clearly looked like he surrounded those three people.Praise them in the tone of an elder facing the younger.

"Little brother, what you said is not very good. The two big brothers will be very angry. Why don't you take out everything on your body and let my sister plead for you?"

The woman squinted her eyes, then began to threaten Jiang Li.The two people behind Jiang Li are also slowly approaching, but they also keep a certain distance between them. It is obvious that they don't really trust each other, and they are teammates who are still on guard.

"Are you planning to attack me? Have you thought about the consequences of attacking the disciples of the Sutra Valley?"

Jiang Li touched the chain around his waist, as if to appease a boa constrictor, let it endure for a while, so as not to hang everyone on the spot.

"Hey, kid, do you still want to use the sect to suppress us?"

"This is the venue for the Dazhongshan monk competition. Even if I kill you, no one can say anything."

"And did you see the fog above, who would know that we killed you if you died?"

Hearing these words, Jiang Li suddenly had a feeling that no one would come to rescue you even if you screamed to break your throat.Some inexplicably admired the other party's courage.

"You big sects are really rotten. This kind of big competition actually makes you come over to be gilded. Hehe, it's just a pity that you met us."

"Hand over everything to me quickly, or I will show you what terror is!"

There was a man behind him, the malice on his face was no longer concealed, he tore off the sleeve on his right arm, and what was exposed inside was a colorful tiger claw.

This kind of operation of directly transplanting the organs of monsters is actually quite popular among casual cultivators.Although it may affect the future development potential, in a short period of time, it can increase the combat power by a lot.

Jiang Li touched his immature face, feeling a little helpless in his heart.

Since practicing, his body has grown rapidly, but that immature feeling has not completely faded away.

His age is really deceiving. Immortal cultivation is a long-term practice. For many people, youth means weakness.

Even if he was wearing the clothes of the inner disciples of the Sutra Valley, few people would take his strength seriously.

If you don't know the inside story, it's not strange to think so.

"Forget it, I won't play with you guys anymore, Miss Shuman, have you chosen yet?"

Jiang Li raised his head and asked, and then a phantom appeared behind the woman in red.

Qin Shuman grabbed the opponent's head and covered the woman's eyes with her hands. The woman in red lost all response in an instant, and could not move in a daze.

This is the ghost covering the eyes, and its power is already very terrifying after combining with Shushan illusion.

And with Qin Shuman's strength, although it is easy to suffer a disadvantage against a monk in the foundation building period, there is still no problem for a monk of Qi training.

Immediately, Qin Shuman forcibly pushed the opponent's head in front of him, his pale lips parted slightly, and mist-like things gushed out of the opponent's air holes.

It was she who used the innate ability of the ghost to quickly extract the aura and vitality of the opponent.

"Boy! You are courting death!"

The female cultivator above was subdued in an instant, and the two cultivators also panicked. The female ghost was terrifying at first glance, and the two of them together were definitely not rivals.

Unexpectedly, the sect disciple of this related family actually had such a cheating level of self-defense cards, no wonder he was so confident just now.

"Catch the thief first and capture the king! Let's go together!"

The female ghost Qin Shuman was regarded as a shield card bestowed by the elders of the sect.

The two casual cultivators knew that running away would be a dead end, and the only way out was to take Jiang Li as a hostage.

They rushed forward together, a tiger claw clawed towards Jiang Li's face, and a sickle hooked towards his ankle.

The two shot together, and there was a little tacit understanding in the cooperation between them.

boom!boom!

With a punch from above, the tiger's claws were beaten into a pool of mud, and with a kick from below, the iron hook was kicked into a ball of scrap iron.

The offensive that the two were determined to win was easily shattered without any effect.

Whoa!

The long-awaited Prisoner Dragon Lock flew out, wrapping the two flying upside down several times at lightning speed, and then tightened violently, squeezing inward with a huge force, instantly tearing the two into full pieces. pieces of the ground.

If there is no special means, it is basically impossible for these monks in the Qi refining period to achieve a combination.

"Shuman, let's go."

Jiang Li threw the corpse into the coffin, and Qin Shuman, the owner of the ghost market, also floated over with a satisfied expression on his face.

She absorbed the vitality of a monk in the late stage of Qi training, and her pale body turned a little rosy.

One person and one ghost continued to walk towards the destination as if they were traveling.

The same thing is constantly happening in the venue during this Qi refining period.

There are more casual cultivators, but except for a few dusty true geniuses and some sons of destiny who have received powerful inheritance from their predecessors, the strength of these casual cultivators is generally inferior to that of sect cultivators.

These gaps, from the level of skills, the power of spells, to the rank of magic weapons, are superimposed in all aspects, and the gap in combat power has been pulled out by at least two grades.

Many casual cultivators also have self-knowledge. After encountering each other, they feel that they are not sure enough to overwhelm each other, so they will go together temporarily and form teams in groups of three or four, in order to fight against the more powerful sect cultivators.

But even so, they also lose more and win less.

Apart from. .Such a wave of people.

If the fog above these mountains disappears, the Saifang flying boat flying in the sky may be able to find that there is a wave of monks who seem to be out of reach, gathering from all directions of the first mountain to the center very purposefully.

There are men and women, strong and weak, and the places where they hang out in the Dazhong mountain area are also very different. Maybe they couldn't even call each other's name at all.

But as if they were summoned by something, they gathered towards the same goal.

After they met, they didn't have the slightest intention of fighting, but just stayed in place quietly, waiting for other companions to arrive one after another.

It's just that within a short period of time, more than 30 casual cultivators have gathered here.

Qi refining period, after all, is only the beginning of cultivating immortals, monks still have too few things to master, and it is quite difficult to beat ten.

As for more than 30 Qi training monks, this power is already enough to suppress any sect disciples except Jiang Li.

"Damn it! How are they... connected to each other?"

Not far from the group of casual cultivators, a cultivator from Bailian Mountain was quietly crouching in the bushes, watching the scene ahead in horror.

There are so many casual cultivators at such a distance, and the scene is so strange, if there is no conspiracy between them, he will not believe it anyway.

"They must have mastered some method of cheating. There must be some kind of conspiracy in this contest."

"No, we must pass on this situation as soon as possible!"

This disciple of Bailian Mountain is named Situ Rui, and he is a descendant of one of the two major families of Bailian Mountain. He is talented and supported by unimaginable resources. figure.

But even he didn't have the idea of ​​jumping out directly and fighting against this group of casual cultivators.Instead, he cautiously fell on the ground, stepping back carefully little by little.

Shashasha~

However, a series of footsteps came from behind.

It was very unfortunate that a casual cultivator rushed towards him from behind him.

The cultivator saw the cultivator of Bailian Mountain who was crouching behind the bushes, and stopped immediately, looking over with a blank expression on his face.

The next moment, more than 30 monks over there also turned their heads to look over.

The disciple of Bailian Mountain cursed bad luck inwardly, pulled out a cloud of mist and thundered fiercely and threw it on the ground. Immediately, thick black smoke filled the air, completely covering the area around him.

呲!

Bailian Mountain disciple Situ Rui also reacted very quickly and made very accurate judgments.

There were more than 30 people on the other side, and another person was right behind him.As long as that person stops him for a breath, other casual cultivators will surround him, let alone winning by then, escaping will only become a luxury.

The chances of running away directly are too low.So he threw out the fog thunder immediately to block his sight.

Then he immediately took out the Sky Thunder that was used for help, and directly pulled down the lead wire on the buttocks of the string of sky thunders facing upwards.

A bright and dazzling red light bloomed on the hand, as long as there is a little more time, the distress signal will rise high into the sky and penetrate the clouds and fog, bringing reinforcements enough to suppress everything.

However, Situ Rui's right hand, which was holding Tian Tianlei, sank suddenly, and one palm was pressed on the front nozzle of Tun Tianlei.

The next moment, the smell of charred roasted meat permeated the air, that fleshy palm could not withstand the burning of thunder, it was about to be completely penetrated in just a moment.

Most people who suffer such severe pain will definitely not be able to bear it and let go immediately.

But the owner of this palm was not like that. Instead of letting go, he hugged the red light, curled up into a ball, and wrapped the red light in the middle.

Flesh turned to carbon, intestines pierced and stomach rotted, this monk was about to die, but the red light that shot through the sky did not rise into the sky in the end.

"How...how is it possible..."

The black smoke dissipated slowly, and Situ Rui looked at the half-familiar monk on the ground in bewilderment, not understanding why the other party could do this.

Then he looked around desperately, more than 30 Qi training monks had already surrounded him.