Xiuxian!My buff status has no time limit

This spirit is fast and makes the best messenger scout.

But these hasty feet, following the anger and yin energy in the wind, ran all over the places where the four-handed people and the ghosts of the Back-Yin Mountain might appear, but they found nothing.

The breath that disappeared out of thin air made it impossible for them to find it.

But their master, Ming Xing Aihui, would not understand their helplessness.

After hearing this information, they dispatched one after another in a hurry, and then, in anger, killed them all.In addition to the one who died just now, the extremely rare Jijiaozi had already died seven in front of the stage.

Jiang Li, who watched this scene last day, felt a little distressed by it.

This kind of rare monster will become extinct if it is killed again.

After a full seven times, Ming Xing Aihui probably finally accepted the reality and stopped sending scouts to investigate

At this time, another black robe filled with whirlwind flew down from the mountain.

This anxious foot was not sent down the mountain to look for it, but to explore the way up the mountain.

Seeing this anxious foot landed on the front and back of the stage, and was muttering something, Grandma Ming Shan's expression finally eased a bit.

Fortunately, this whirlwind monster was not killed by a slap.

After a while, the sparse gong beating sounded from the stage.

It was Grandma Ming Shan who was summoning them.

On the six tombs far away from Jiangli, the stone gates opened one after another, and six other monsters at the level of demon kings came out of them.

Looking at each other, the faces of these monsters who can trample a mountain by stomping their feet are all solemn.Nothing good will happen at this time.

But they didn't dare to follow the grandma's call, so they had to gather in front of the stage again

"The shady mountain that I crossed with my grandma!"

The other six big monsters who had guessed for a long time, although they had been mentally prepared, their faces were still pale at this time.

They looked at Jiang Li one after another, filled with anger and helplessness.

If it wasn't for this guy's busyness, how could Grandma Mingshan have nothing to do and drag them over the mountain with the death card of the city of death sent to the door!

Turning over the Back-Yin Mountain is the dead, and no living being will hate the feeling of experiencing death.

And even though, the death of crossing the Yinshan Mountain can be reversed by crossing in the opposite direction.

But it is easy to go from life to death, and difficult to go from death to life. This is the rule between heaven and earth.

It is not that complicated to climb back from the other side of the Shady Mountain.If you want to cross the life-and-death boundary and be resurrected, you still need conditions.

If you die this time, you may not be able to come back alive!

But this matter, also cannot allow them to agree.

Grandma Mingshan is not asking for their opinions.

Grandma shook a bell next to her, and the stage in front of her seemed to come alive, rising directly from the ground.A figure below.Break open the ground and stand up.

The one holding the stage is the Manshi Demon King who was taken down by everyone.

At this time, 36 of the [-] funeral nails on his body have been taken out.

That doesn't mean freedom.

Instead, there was a root, as if the nerve veins were covering his whole body.

A majestic generation of demon kings, monsters who can rival the strong earth immortals, are now being manipulated like marionettes.

Seeing this scene, the rest of the Seven Demons didn't look good either.

If they dared to agree now, they might end up like this.

After crossing the shady mountain and falling, there is still a chance to be resurrected.If you die here, you really have no chance.

The seven of them, including Xing Ai, jumped onto the body of the Man Stone Demon King, and rode the rock giant towards the highest point of the Back-Yin Mountain Range.

On the top of the yin mountain, the boundary between life and death between yin and yang.

Today, suddenly a rocky hand climbed up.

Immediately afterwards, a huge rock head, with a stage on top of it, protruded from the top of a mountain that was tens of thousands of feet high.The Man Stone Demon King is so big that he can cross a mountain in two steps.

This shady mountain was already occupied by them, so it is naturally impossible for any accidents to occur along the way.

In less than half a day, they had already reached the highest point of the mountain range, and saw the dividing line between Yin and Yang before them.

The yin and yang energy of life and death rising from both sides of the back-yin mountain collided with each other in front, forming an aurora-like light belt.

And on the other side of that light belt, there seemed to be countless pairs of eyes staring at them in the light.

At this time, half of the giant hand of the Manshi Demon King had already crossed the boundary line of the light band, and the half of the hand that had crossed over was visibly turned into ashes with the naked eye.

Even if it is a rock, people can clearly see which side is full of vitality and which side is dead.

"What are you waiting for? Step over!"

It's already a ghost, Ming Xing Aihui is naturally not afraid of this.

Shaking the bell in his hand, he urged the rock giant to move on.

The Manshi Demon King is under control and cannot give orders.

The other seven demon kings lying on top of the stone giant also had dignified faces, and they had no choice but to close their eyes and wait for death!

As for Jiang Li staying inside the Wisteria Demon, from the tip of his ten fingers to the bottom, ten black lines had already spread along his hands to his chest, only a hair and a half away from intersecting at the heart.

What followed was a strong breath of death that could not be dispelled.

Facing the imminent death, his body was trembling violently involuntarily.That is the instinctive fear of death as a living being.

But different from his body's instinctive fear, in Jiang Li's sea of ​​qi, a large amount of aura is tumbling endlessly, and he is very excited! He is sitting cross-legged in the body of the vine demon, and the Jiuyou Daojing, which exists as the foundation, is frantically run.

The Jiuyou tree is originally the spiritual root of the underworld, and the Jiuyou Daojing naturally contains the mystery of life and death.

How can one truly comprehend its mysteries if one does not die the last time one practices this kind of exercise?

Taking a deep breath, pressing it in the stomach, as the rock giant stepped across, the light belt that was the boundary between life and death.

Xing Ai and the Eight Demons of Nether Earth startled at the same time.

The ten black lines on Jiang Li's chest completely intersected.

It was like a chain that bound his life, tightened instantly.

The powerful heart stopped beating at that moment.

Jiang Li only felt that the temperature all over his body was disappearing rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it was already icy cold.

The skin of the body became clear and gray, and the pupils of the eyes were bright and clear, making it difficult to see the appearance of a living person.

Even his spiritual world has become withered, a scene of the end of the wasteland, with no vitality at all.

The chain formed by those ten black threads tightly bound Jiang Li's vitality, stripped away from him bit by bit all the things that his life should have,

Then Jiang Li felt something on his body.It seems to have been cut by a pair of big scissors.

There was a sharp tearing pain, and all his vitality disappeared completely.

At the same time, there seemed to be something very important missing from him.

Recalling the wonderful experience of death, Jiang Li looked around blankly for a moment.

It soon became clear what he had lost.

Under the moonlight, there were no shadows under the feet of the Eight Demons of Mingshan Mountain.

The eight shadows are drifting away from them.

Among them, the shadow of the wisteria demon is formed by the shadows of countless vines intertwined with each other.They are not a whole being.When they are alive, they can still cling to each other and cooperate, but now they have become shadows, and they will soon fall apart.

In the gap between the growing long shadows, a shadow with exactly the same body shape as Xing Ai was faintly revealed.

And all of Jiang Li's vitality is hidden in his own shadow.

This is what it takes to cross the Back-Yin Mountain.

The boundary between life and death can cut off the vitality of the living, and even tear their souls and shadows apart.

The shadows no longer followed people, but parted ways so far, wandering in this huge mountain range with the original life of living people.

The things that looked at them on the other side of the boundary before were the shadows left behind by those who crossed the Shady Mountain before.

If the traveler who died after crossing the Shadow Mountain wants to be resurrected.

You have to find your own shadow on the Back-Yin Mountain, and step back to the Yang Realm with it, in order to get back your life.But without the shadow of your body, you won't be obediently waiting for you like before.

The Back-Yin Mountain is so big, if you want to find your own shadow in it, you will undoubtedly find a needle in a haystack.

And in this process, if one's own shadow is killed and swallowed by other shadows, there is really no place to cry.

And the longer the time passes, the more independent the shadow will become, and it may even eventually develop into an independent life, permanently separated from the traveler.

Then the dead will always be dead.

Taking such a huge risk, Jiang Li is still willing to cross the Back-Yin Mountain, but he is not only tempted by the benefits.

The most important thing is that he still has a certain amount of support.

On his fingertips, [-] black mosquitoes with remnant wings lying on their stomachs could not resist the laws of heaven and earth at the same time as they crossed the Yinyin Mountain, and all of them died.

The moment they died, Jiang Li's last parallel consciousness seized the opportunity and engulfed the tiny souls of three thousand mosquitoes in time, making them die completely.

And this most special parallel consciousness also returned to Jiang Li's sea of ​​consciousness.

The pain of the soul being torn apart was immediately filled by the Guanyin Heart Sutra running at high speed

At this time, Jiang Li didn't have time to comprehend the memories of the group of black mosquitoes with broken wings brought back by the juxtaposed consciousness.

It's just that after randomly intercepting a part of the memory, he backhanded out the juxtaposed consciousness.

It fell directly into the shadow that had just been torn out.

Chapter 488 Aura Siphon

From the physical theory of previous lives, shadows are an optical phenomenon in which light is blocked by objects and projected onto a plane, resulting in the outline of the boundary between light and dark.

In theory, the shadows of ordinary objects are no different from the shadows of people.

It has no substance, and it cannot be used as a parallel consciousness carrier.

But this is the world of cultivating immortals, and there is aura flowing in everything.No matter what happens, don't be too "superstitious materialism".

In this world, the form of human beings was originally created by Nu Wa imitating the appearance of the gods of heaven and earth, which coincides with the way of this world.

Although the shadow has only an outline, it is also a human form, and it is also loved by the world.

Jiang Li's shadow has followed Jiang Li for many years, walking, sitting and lying down, practicing meditation, and being nourished by his surroundings and the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

In fact, some miracles have already appeared.If you walk on the road and compare carefully, you will find that Jiang Li's shadow is darker than that of ordinary mortals.

And at this time, after being torn apart from the boundary between life and death in Back Yin Mountain, his shadow can be regarded as ascending to the sky in one step, possessing a small part of the soul torn from the main body, and all of Jiang Li's huge vitality.

It has been fully satisfied and turned into a new life condition.

If he still has the skills of Jiang Li, it is not impossible to cultivate a shadow of an Earth Immortal in time.

Such a shadow is naturally enough to carry a parallel consciousness.

And what is in the shadow is his own soul fragment, and the meaning of juxtaposition enters it, so there is no need to carry out spiritual warfare as usual and forcibly seize it.

Without the slightest resistance at all, the sixth parallel consciousness directly merged with that part of the torn soul fragments.

The confused shadow that had just been torn apart suddenly burst into two divine lights.

He and Jiang Li's main body looked at each other through the vine shell, and they were already connected with each other.

There is no time to feel, the wonderful feeling of observing the world from the perspective of shadows.

With a thought in Jiang Li's mind, the shadow Jiang Li started from the inside, pulling the countless vine shadows on his body, preventing them from scattering away, and continuing to maintain the shape of the vine man.

Grandma Mingshan on the stage seemed to have noticed something and glanced over here.

But with the shadows overlapping each other, it is impossible to tell the real from the real with the naked eye.

As for the "dead" Jiang Li hiding inside the withered wisteria demon, his aura became even weaker.Under the shroud of ignorance, she couldn't find it before, let alone now.

Grandma Mingshan just glanced at the phantom of the twirling vines.