They didn't fight directly, which can be regarded as restraint.

Because the transition from life to death was not so easy to adapt to, the strength of the eight demon kings all declined to varying degrees.

Before re-adapting to their current strength, they have no confidence to let it go.

And the power of this fragment of Netherland is still threatening their freedom and life at any time.

It is not a rational choice to consume too much power here.

So their only option is to part ways.

Some of the eight demon kings chose to go back the same way, trying to find a way to cross the void again.Some continued to detour, trying to find a solution in the city of the dead.

In addition, Jiang Li and the barbarian stone demon king who still had eighteen death nails stuck in his body.

The Manshi Demon King was because he couldn't run fast, but Jiang Li approached him step by step with malicious intentions.

Finding that the Wisteria Demon hadn't left, the Manshi Demon King immediately felt something was wrong.A strong malice has enveloped him.

"Shi Pan! You are a vine demon. I saw you make a move just now, and the living vines turned into dry vines. It has a great impact on your strength!"

"I'm a stone demon, and that kind of change won't affect me at all! Let's retreat here, and we'll talk about all grievances and grievances when we return to Beiyin Mountain!"

On the city wall, the huge barbarian stone demon king retreated step by step like a little daughter-in-law who was favored by a bully.

And Jiang Li, who was covered in withered vines, walked towards him step by step.

"Damn it! Shi Pan, what do you want!"

"The six of them must still be around. If you fight with me and show your flaws, they won't let you go!"

"If you kill me, you won't feel better!"

Seeing that his arch-enemy remained indifferent, the Man Stone Demon King felt bad.

At the moment of life and death, the big rocky man who didn't look very smart also knew how to use quick wits, and quickly used several other demon kings to check and balance him.

What he said was indeed correct, Jiang Li could feel that the six demon kings, Lao Yinbi, hadn't really gone far, but just watched them from afar.

Due to its essence, the wisteria demon has not really reached the level of the demon king, but only with the help of trickery, it is able to stand on the same level as them. Among the eight demons of Mingshan, it was originally a relatively bottom existence.

If flaws and weakness were revealed during the battle, the other six guys would definitely not mind reaping the benefits.

However, you don't want to take advantage of the bastard, such a barbarian stone demon king with most of his strength sealed away is even more attractive than a Lingshi mountain.

How could Jiang Li be willing to let it go?

"Manshi, you can't even use the escape technique!"

When Jiang Li pointed out his current weakness, the Man Stone Demon King trembled, and a large number of stones rolled down from his body.

If he still has the ability to use escapism to escape, why would he stay here so much nonsense.

Eighteen of the 36 funeral nails were removed, but it didn't mean that he had recovered [-]% of his strength.

In fact, Grandma Mingshan only left him with the ability to change size and basic movement to a certain extent.

With the current combat strength of the Manshi Demon King, except for his relatively solid body, he is no different from a moving hill, and he can only hit people with his own weight.

It looks like it is still amazing, but it is actually vulnerable.

Not to mention Jiang Li, just a few transformation spirits would grind him to death.

"As for me, you can rest assured."

"Have you forgotten what my skill is?"

A face made of vines seemed to be showing a strange smile.

Then most of the vines on his body began to recover, leaving only the most important vine in the middle still withered.

The aura that was originally depressed due to death is also rapidly rising back.

"You must know that my strength comes from my lovely descendants!"

"Wouldn't it be enough if they were resurrected?"

"Besides, at the full moon banquet, did you want to kill me with that look in your eyes?"

Because the shadows of these vines have already been eaten by Jiang Li's shadows, there is no way for them to be resurrected through the Back Yin Mountain.

There is no need to think too much about letting the tens of thousands of little vine monsters on his body actively accept the power of the dead city to be resurrected.

If it weren't for the fear that this useful rattan armor would be controlled by the City of Death, Jiang Li would have allowed Shi Pan, who is the main body, to accept the false resurrection together.

In this way, the wisteria demon's strength was hardly reduced.

At the same time, after he showed this kind of power, Jiang Li could clearly feel that the malice of those six paths peeping here in the distance had obviously weakened a lot.

The strength of the six demon kings all declined to varying degrees, so they naturally didn't want to fight against the wisteria demon whose strength was close to intact.

Coupled with Jiang Li who is hidden inside the rattan armor, if the other cats dared to come and attack them, they would definitely receive a huge surprise.

Seeing this scene, the Man Stone Demon King on the opposite side was also completely desperate.

"You!...you win!"

"Don't kill me!... I am willing to split [-]% of my essence for you to absorb! After returning to Back Yin Mountain, every ten years... no, every five years I can take [-]% of my essence for you!"

The power was blocked by the death nail, and the barbarian stone demon king, who knew he had no chance of winning, gave his utmost sincerity in order to survive.

But Jiang Li is still not satisfied!

"You forced me!"

The Manshi Demon King was cornered, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and wanted to jump into the city of death to escape.

He would rather bear the sea of ​​resentment than fall into Jiang Li's hands.

But at this time, the stone demon, who was blocked by the nails of the mourning door, became even more sluggish. Before he could take two steps, countless vines came from behind, entangled him and dragged him abruptly. return.

"Why are you bothering? Maybe, I will be a very kind master?"

Being entangled by wisteria, which is inherently restrained, the barbarian stone demon king is forced to become smaller and smaller, while the vine giant controlled by Jiang Li is getting bigger and bigger, and finally swallows the whole stone man slowly.

Into the coffin of the Yin burial, dignifiedly carrying a generation of demon kings from the Yin Mountain, and can no longer afford to turn over the slightest disturbance.

Jiang Li was in a good mood after receiving a monster stone monster king that could crush mountains and rivers in its heyday, and then his eyes turned to the other six paths that were watching him.

He chose one of them and ejected it at the fastest speed. He also wanted to take this opportunity to catch another one.

It's a pity that those demon kings also discovered Jiang Li's intentions, and disappeared completely in the blink of an eye.

After all, they are all demon kings. Although they are not in good condition now, if they want to escape, it will be too difficult to catch them.

Jiang Li had no choice but to give up, and the vine body escaped into the ground. After moving thousands of miles, he randomly chose a quiet place to emerge.

After checking to make sure there was no one on the left or right, he pressed his hands directly on the ground, bursting out with powerful energy.

The ground beneath him split open, and a ghost-headed gate rose slowly from below the ground.

Summoning the ghost gate here seems to be much more difficult than usual, and the consumption of spiritual energy is more than ten times.

A moment later, the gate of ghosts opened, and a young monk with a broken leg came out with his palms folded.

How could Jiang Li not bring this super tool man with him to explore the City of Death in vain.

Chapter 492

Prison water stepped out first, followed by a group of Changle guards with black soldiers and heavy armor.

But as soon as the two guards who ran at the front stepped out, the apparently solid ground under their feet seemed to have turned into a phantom.

The two hurriedly defended the sky, but they seemed to have fallen into the void of Netherland, and the means of resisting the sky were completely ineffective.

The figure fell directly through the ground, and once it was completely submerged in the ground, it was unknown where it would end up.

Without crossing the Back-Yin Mountain, living people cannot set foot on the fragments of the underworld behind the Back-Yin Mountain.

Even Jiang Li, who is a cultivator who transforms his soul out of his body, or who has not yet practiced the Nine Serenities Dao Sutra, can't do it.

At this time, it is obviously unrealistic to want to take advantage of the ghost gate.

Unless he upgrades the gate of hell to the point where he can deprive his life.

Of course, Prison Water, the master of Beixuan Palace, is obviously an exception.

This City of Death, once seemed to be the place where this past life had cultivated, so how could it keep him out?

So the two Changle guards seemed very unlucky.

Above, Jiang Li is still maintaining the gate of hell, unable to get out for a while.

Just when the two Changle guards were about to sink into the ground and disappear from sight, two hands grabbed them.

It was Prison Water who directly stretched out his hands, grabbed the two Changle guards one by one, and then threw them back into the gate of hell.

After doing this, he slowly closed his hands again.

Jiang Li was stunned watching this scene.

"Brother Prison Water, aren't you practicing Heshou Zen?"

How could Prison Water, who was obviously practicing Heshou Zen, separate his hands so decisively and easily.Didn't he just do all the useless work in his previous practice?

But Prison Shui remained calm, without any regret on his face.

Hearing Jiang Li's question, a halo of light appeared on his body, which was exactly the Heshou Zen that Jiang Li had seen when he was just a fledgling.

This guy didn't break the merits! ?

"Amitabha, thank you, City Lord Jiangli, for your concern. It is actually the Buddha's heart, not the Buddha's hands, that is being held together."

"Although the poor monk's hands are separated, but the Buddha's heart is firmly guarded, the Heshou meditation will not be broken."

What he said seemed to be saying to Jiang Li, is it strange to practice Heshou Zen without Heshou?

Hearing this, Jiang raised his eyebrows. Since his debut, he has always been the only one who shocked others.

He never thought that he would be given to Versailles by a young man who had only practiced for a month or two.

The reincarnation of this immortal Buddha is really so awesome!

But after thinking about it, he was relieved.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was also famous for his great power in ancient times.

Such an existence, as long as there are even a few traces left so far, it is definitely a remarkable person.

It is more appropriate to say that they are practicing again, rather than recovering their strength.

Even if the full strength cannot be recovered, even if one percent, one thousandth, or even one ten thousandth of the strength can be recovered in the end, it is still a terrifying power that is unimaginable in the world of cultivating immortals today.

Isn't it normal to show some magic on them?

In the mainland of Kyushu, there may be other ancient remnants of this kind that have prospered, but he doesn't know it yet.

In addition, based on Jiang Li's accumulation along the way, and the cheat that can even force the "blessings of heaven and earth" to stay.

He really might not be as good as these remnants from the ancient times.

Putting aside his messy thoughts, Jiang Li let go of the ghost gate.

When the dead arrive here, they may be affected by the power of the dead city, and the living will not be able to set foot in this underworld at all.

This time, Jiang Li could only take Prison Shui with him.It's so easy.

The two of them turned into two rays of light, and soon saw the seemingly boundless city wall again.

Following the city wall, there is still a long stream of people, trudging slowly.

"Brother Prison Water, how do you think we should go in."

Flying in from above is obviously not possible. Jiang Li tried to hide from the ground before, but found that there is also a powerful force entrenched under the city, and if he gets closer, he will receive a thunderous blow.

That force was so strong that Jiang Li shuddered, even he might not be able to withstand the next blow, obviously it was not a good way.

Now, we have to look at the ability of this Beixuan Palace Master.

Prison Shui's expression, which had always been as calm as water, finally changed again when he saw this city of undeserved death.The reaction seemed to be a bit more intense than when he saw Fengducheng before.

I don't know how many thousands of years have passed. If the Ksitigarbha King wanted to be reincarnated, it would be impossible for the memory to be passed down, but he still felt an indescribable familiarity.

"Amitabha!"

After approaching, prisoner Shuikou proclaimed the Buddha's name.

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