Xiuxian!My buff status has no time limit

He even took someone with a knife, and was kicked far away by someone Jiang.

Although Ding Chuyi had taken explosive pills, his physical essence was actually Qi training.

After taking five slaps from Jiang Li in a row, even a cultivator of alchemy will be beaten badly.

But he, holding his head with his hands, wobbled and stood up from the ground again.

Jiang Li was startled, he was able to stand up again in this state!

The strength of this Bailian Mountain disciple can only be considered good, but there is definitely something wrong with him!

Suddenly thought of something, and with a thought, Nine Phantom Spiritual Qi poured into his eyes, and Jiang Li raised his eyes to look at the other party again.

This. . .

Jiuyou wood, in ancient times, was used to build the pillar of the underworld, and it was professional to deal with ghosts and ghosts.

The Nine Phantom Spiritual Qi was attached to the eyes, and Jiang Li directly saw the opponent's body and soul thoroughly.

This guy is already dead!

In Jiang Li's field of vision, Ding Chuyi's body is full of lifeless energy, while his soul is also extremely vain.

Such a soul should have left the body long ago and waited to dissipate.

But at this time, he was restrained in the body by an unknown force, and was still firmly combined with the body.

"The guy from Bailian Mountain, what did he do to his disciple?"

呲呲呲!

At this time, a puff of white smoke rose from the ground.

Jiang Li looked down at his fist, a few drops of blood with a strong smell of medicine dripped to the ground.

When the blood touched the ground, there was a violent reaction, and it didn't take a moment for it to be corroded into a pothole.

Jiang Li felt very upset as if he had eaten a fly.

He raised his fist and saw that the blood stained on it was trying to erode his skin.Although he didn't succeed, he was a little depressed to be bullied several times.

Although this is useless to him, but this level of poison is too much to deal with a Qi training period.

Shaking off the poisonous blood from his hands in disgust, Jiang Li felt the deep malice towards physical cultivation in this world.

It doesn't matter that physical training is difficult to practice, but this close, all kinds of moth traps are coming.

On the first day of the junior high school, Na Ding's whole body was poisoned from flesh to breath. It is not surprising for ordinary monks to injure the enemy one thousand and self-injure two thousand when facing him.

Bailianshan spent a lot of money to deal with him this time, and it can be regarded as a solid nausea.

Fortunately, he is not a pure body repairer now.

There was a little ground under Jiang Li's feet, and a spiritual energy rushed down the ground, until the opponent's body was under the body, the spiritual energy suddenly turned into a wooden thorn and shot upwards through the ground.

The blood-covered wooden thorn flew up against the opponent's Tianling cover in an instant, and directly pierced Na Ding Chuyi from the bottom to the top.

Now, even if the opponent is still alive and his eyes are still rolling, he no longer has any ability to resist. . .Bar.

Chapter 173 Wayward Right

In the eyes with Jiuyou aura attached, Jiang Li could see that even after suffering such a degree of blow, the central nervous system was completely destroyed, but Ding Chuyi's soul still had no intention of leaving his body.

He was still waving his hands and feet in vain, persistently trying to continue to attack Jiang Li.

Things have come to this point, even the blind can already see that something is wrong.

Where is this, can it still be regarded as a human being?

Such a situation is simply more evil and weird than things like zombies and ghosts!

"Elder Situ, don't you explain it?"

Shushan Sword Cultivator, who has always been the leader of the righteous way and always flaunts himself with the morality of the world, also took the lead in questioning the other party with the demeanor of the number one sect in Dazhongshan.

It's just that this time, Bailianshan doesn't seem to intend to give face to Shushan, the number one sect.

"Wei Fengzhu, I don't understand what you mean. The disciples of the sect are fighting normally, so what's the explanation?"

Situ Ting pretended to be confused. Since he dared to use this method in the ring, he was not afraid of being discovered by others.

With the size of Bailian Mountain, even if there is a little dirt, it will be "forgiven" by this world.

"You call this a normal fight?"

"What is going on with the disciples under your sect, you know better than anyone else! What is the difference between Bailian Mountain and the Demon Sect if you do such a thing to a disciple?"

Elder Wei glared at him, but apparently he hadn't been scolded by anyone for hundreds of years, so he wasn't very good at these verbal things.

What I said was a little painless.

"Wei Fengzhu was overthinking, and I didn't expect that among the disciples, some people were secretly practicing magic skills."

"Wei Fengzhu and everyone, please rest assured. When the competition is over, I will definitely investigate the matter myself and severely punish the disciples involved."

Situ Tingxin obviously knows this well.With a light sentence, the responsibility was shifted to the disciples under the sect.Picked up both himself and the sect.

"Huh? What a pity. It seems that the disciple is afraid of the sect's punishment and has chosen to kill himself. So Peak Master Wei should be satisfied."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was pierced by a wooden thorn, and Ding Chuyi, who was strung in the air, swelled up like a balloon all over his body.

Then, without waiting for others to react, the body that had already bulged into a ball exploded violently!

The septic blood mist and flesh fragments with strong toxins enveloped the entire arena in an instant. Even if he died, this guy would give Jiang Li another fatal blow!

"Situ Tingxin! You!"

"Hmph! You Bailianshan best give it to me so you can do it yourself!"

"The challenge is over, go down and save people!"

Wei Fengzhu is absolutely sure that this is Bailianshan's trouble, but he has no proof on the surface.In terms of standpoint, it is indeed impossible for him to let his own sect and Bailian Mountain fight directly for such a thing.

In this regard, I can only leave a sentence to do it myself, and then let the medical practitioners present hurry up to save people.

"That doesn't bother Wei Fengzhu, you should take care of your own affairs in Shushan first."

Situ Ting smiled inwardly, and what he said meant something. Elder Wei felt something was wrong in his heart, but he didn't delve into it.

And on Jiang Li's side, he is not feeling well at this moment.

Facts have proved that suicide attacks are always the most troublesome type.

Because the enemy didn't take it into consideration, they did everything they could!

Ding Chuyi, an ordinary disciple in the late stage of Qi training, is probably the type who relies on low-level pills to pile up.

Others are not like Jiang Li, who can keep his state permanently after taking a pill once.

Ordinary people who want to quickly improve their cultivation through those less expensive common pills have to take large amounts for a long time.

But how troublesome the accumulated erysipelas and other side effects are, Jiang Li knows this very well.

Originally, this kind of opponent should be something he can destroy easily, and it is impossible and should not cause him any trouble.

But in fact, this first day of junior high school is just a tool, a medium!

Across him, Jiang Li was actually playing a game with all the alchemists in Bailian Mountain.

From the beginning of the five viscera pill fire, to the fire poison blood sword after getting close, to the blood poison self-detonation at the end, these are the ultimate moves that the alchemists of Bailian Mountain put their best efforts into Na Ding Chuyi's body.

Any one of the ultimate moves here can easily kill a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Especially the last self-destruction, the power is really amazing.

At this time, in the arena shrouded in blood mist, a huge wooden dragon was coiling and motionless on the arena.

It's just that Mulong's body is also full of bumps and bruises.Apparently it was enlightened just now, and it was used as a shield.

Before the self-explosion just now, Ding Chuyi's body showed signs of swelling for a very short time.

Jiang Li, who had not completely relaxed his vigilance, reacted immediately.

Using a bit of sorcery to instigate a wooden dragon to protect himself.

Then the next moment, a violent explosion happened.

The power of that kind of explosion far exceeds the combined energy of a monk in the Qi refining period, and even Jiang Li's wooden dragon can't completely resist it!

He was in pain several times.

It turned out to be a few sharp broken bones, and under the influence of the self-explosive shock wave, the penetrating wooden dragon hit him.

After the broken bone hit Jiang Li's body, it was bounced back and fell to the ground.

But obviously it didn't break the defense, but the violent toxin actually penetrated the defense, and a little bit of it was contaminated on Jiang Li's skin.

Although the cleansing state had already been wiped off his body in the next second, Jiang Li still had a poisoning state that deducted [-] points of life every second.

With Jiang Li's resistance, he can be poisoned, which shows how terrifying the toxin attached to the medicine man's bones is.

I don't know how Na Ding was able to carry this poison before.If it were an ordinary monk, it would turn into a puddle of blood within minutes.

Eliminating this slightly uncomfortable state, Jiang Li reached out and patted the wooden dragon protecting him.

Under the infusion of Nine Phantom Spiritual Qi, the Demon Point Wood Dragon whose surface had been corroded by the blood mist to the point of horror, quickly re-grew the part that had disappeared.

Immediately, the ferocious dragon's head was raised, and when its mouth opened, a gust of dark wind gushed out from it.

This is the yin wind technique that Jiang Li borrowed from the wooden dragon's mouth.

Jiang Li never paid attention to consumption when casting spells. The turbulent wind blew the entire arena continuously, and the thick blood mist was blown away and drifted far away, corroding a large area of ​​the ground nearby.

The septic blood mist that kept drifting made the few medical practitioners who flew near the ring, including Senior Sister Qi Yu, who wanted to rescue him, be forced to stay away.

It wasn't until the elders of the Huichun Hall cast the spell Cloud and Rain Jue that a dark cloud was formed with a wave of their hands, and after a partial heavy rain fell in this area, the troublesome sepsis and blood mist were finally washed away.

The twisted wooden dragon spread out automatically, revealing Jiang Li standing in it.

Fortunately, Jiang Li is currently unharmed.Only then did everyone in the Sutra Valley finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Jiang Li cupped his hands and cupped his fists to the sky and gave a salute, then lightly jumped onto Mulong's head.

The huge wooden dragon can't actually fly, but it's not slow to swim up and down the winding stairs.

The opportunity for five people to challenge has ended, and it is also the Qi refining period. No fool will devise the kind of brain-dead rules that need to defeat hundreds of people in a row to reach the top.

Therefore, the above ladder is no longer hindered.

And this point climbs the height of the mountain.For Jiang Li, it is obviously not a whole worth mentioning.

It didn't take long for Jiang Li, who stepped on the wooden dragon, to reach the top of the mountain.

Thin clouds and mist lingered around him, looking at the already small crowd at the foot of the mountain, Jiang Li couldn't help feeling a little arrogant in his heart.

Seeing this kind of overlooking the vast scene, some people will write poems and paint to express their emotions, some people will forget their troubles and let go of their worries, while some people will think of some unrealistic ambitions.

mine!mine!Sooner or later, everything in front of me will be mine!

And that kind of emotion seemed to have stimulated a few drops of dragon blood in his body. While the blood in his body was boiling slightly, the wooden dragon under his feet unexpectedly changed a little inexplicably.

There seemed to be a little more agility in those eyes lit up by aura.

hold head high!Roar!

A heavy and penetrating dragon chant with a wooden texture roared out from the wooden dragon's mouth.

A unique frequency vibrates the air far away.

That voice seemed to come from the distant past, it was empty and shocking, and it had the power to directly hit people's hearts.

This heralds the birth of Jiang Li's first wood demon, and it also declares that Jiang Li has ascended the highest arena of the Hundred Battles Ladder.

"So... is that a dragon?"

"Master Jiang Li actually rode a dragon to the top of the peak! He... Is he the reincarnation of a god!"

The monks at the foot of the mountain were in an uproar, they were shocked by the wooden dragon at Jiang Li's feet and the dragon chant just now.

It is suspected that the ancient true dragon has reappeared, coupled with Jiang Li's extremely strong strength and talent.

Not to mention casual cultivators, even many ignorant sect disciples couldn't help but have such doubts.

Could Jiang Li really be the reincarnation of some ancient immortal Buddha?In this world of cultivating immortals, it is really not impossible.

The image of the demon-pointing wood dragon is too similar to the legendary real dragon.