Xiuxian!My buff status has no time limit

Looking at the swimming pattern lines, Jiang Li quickly cracked the steps of the first few steps.

But this array method refers to the method of the nine palaces and gossips. The further you go, the more complicated and complicated the changes are, and the calculation difficulty also skyrockets exponentially.

Soon, he felt tremendous pressure.

There are a total of [-] steps on this road. As long as you take one wrong step, you will be attacked by the formation.

Two quarters of an hour later, Jiang Li spat out a mouthful of scorching steam.At this time his body temperature has exceeded the boiling point.

Reversing the formation method, he barely calculated the first 33 steps.

But the intense mental exhaustion has made his whole body hot and lethargic.

Recorded the deduced landing point, temporarily stopped the calculation, and Jiang Li adjusted his breath for a while before recovering his state.

"Forcibly deduced, it's really not a job that people can do!"

The decryption of the nine palaces and gossip is like the arrangement and combination of random numbers. The more digits, the more combinations. In the upward deduction, the time it takes is calculated by days, months, and even years.

By the time he figured it out, the day lilies were cold.

At this time, Jiang Li yearned for a state of "epiphany".If there is an epiphany state blessing, cracking this thing is not a matter of minutes.

Shaking his head, putting aside his miscellaneous thoughts, Jiang Li looked at the recorded footsteps again.Trying to find some rules out of it. . .

Suddenly, Jiang Li looked at the 33 landing points, and the more he looked at them, the more familiar they became.

Where did he seem to have seen these landing spots. . .

Let me think. .

In the spiritual world, a storm suddenly blew up. With his current soul strength, he really wanted to recall something, even if he just glanced at it casually, he would never forget it.

If these steps are converted into points.

Soon Jiang Li's eyes lit up, and he finally remembered where he had seen these spots.

Opened the burial coffin, and found a coffin entirely made of crystal in the safest and deepest place inside.

In the coffin, there is a tall man with a rough face and determination. He is one of the last nine kings, the king of the polar support!

Jiang Li's gaze turned to the belt on the back of the mountain king.

If you ignore the messy hand-woven patterns on the belt, you will find that there is a row of petals that seem to have no regularity.

Usually it looks like it's just an ordinary decoration, but now it is.

Pull off the belt, straighten it, and compare it carefully. The angle and orientation of the 33 petals in front are exactly the same as the footwork he calculated!

It seems that the blood prince is quite nostalgic.This set of footwork should have some special significance in the royal family of the Qin Dynasty.

Jiang Li did not hesitate, and after writing down the one hundred and eight parts, he lifted his foot and stepped into the corridor.

Sure enough, he stepped out of him steadily, and stepped on the gate of life, and the trap did not respond.

Then two steps, three steps, five steps, ten steps, thirty steps, fifty steps. . .

The footwork seems simple, but it is actually a hidden mystery.

Step by step, Jiang Li's figure began to appear illusory, and the whole person seemed to be integrated into the space. After [-] steps, the person had reached the end of the corridor.

To be able to integrate into the space with a simple stepping method, the Qin Dynasty is really amazing!

After passing through the corridor, there are two vermilion gates like ancestral halls.

On the door are two huge portraits of door gods.

The good things should be behind these two doors.

"Who is trespassing in the forbidden area!"

Just as Jiang Li was about to step forward, two violent shouts came, causing him to take three steps back, almost falling back into the corridor.

And the one who roared was actually the two portraits of the door gods.

"I am here on the orders of the Blood King! Open the door quickly!"

Jiang Li tried in vain to get through, but it was obviously not that easy.

"No token! Fake Wang Ling! Damn it!"

The two portraits of door gods spoke in unison, and then the portraits burst into divine light, and two strong rays of light instantly hit Jiang Li.

For a while, a lot of white smoke came out of him.

It turned out to be a yang attribute power that restrains evil spirits.

There is also a powerful strange power mixed with it, it seems to be. .The power of incense!

In those days, Jiang Li also got a way of cultivating the power of incense, but before becoming immortal, there were too many disadvantages of smoking incense.

Therefore, he did not cultivate himself, but handed it over to the idol avatar.

I didn't expect to encounter the power of incense today.

Moreover, they can actually use this powerful Yang attribute attack in Fengdu City, how on earth did they do it!

Jiuyou!Vine Torrent!

How can the attributes of each other be suppressed? Yin and yang are inherently mutually exclusive, and as long as the strength is sufficient, they can be subdued head-on.

Jiang Li poked out a few falsely resurrected wisterias from his cuffs, and the nine ghosts were surging, and he used a spell to counterattack.

However, the wisteria that had just been shot, under the light, was instantly broken into a dusty ground.

Jiang Li grabbed the dust in his hands, feeling a little stunned.

The power of this light doesn't seem to be very strong, why? . .

wrong!This kind of light is not to deal with evil spirits, but to destroy the false resurrection of the dead city!

If you want to enter the city of vain death, you must be a person of vain death who still has Yangshou in his body.And as long as people who died in vain entered the city of death, they would be falsely resurrected.

With this pair of door gods at the end of the divine light, even if the dead immortals come, they will be directly beaten to fly ashes and revived!

The Blood Prince has a good plan!

But unfortunately, he met Jiang Li who was not resurrected.

This kind of yang attribute light, at most, burns Jiang Li's skin, which is not a big problem at all.

After he figured this out, Jiang Li stopped casting spells. Facing the white light of thirty feet, he bullied him, grabbed the portrait of the door god with one hand, and pulled them straight from the door.

Put away the two door god portraits, if you can study their divine light principle, it will be much more convenient for you to go to the city of death!

However, if you take off this opposite door god, the Blood Prince should feel something.It's time to claw your way.

Jiang Li didn't care about the burns on his body, he pushed open the door and entered, it was a completely different world inside.

A little light flickered in the huge room.

It was an ever-brightening oil lamp, in groups of seven, neatly and regularly arranged.

After every seven lights, there is a corresponding spiritual seat and a coffin.

It looks a little like a mourning hall, and some things are wrong.

He bypassed a set of seven-star lamps, and slapped the lid of a coffin with a slap.

Immediately there was a person inside.

"He is... a god-turning elder of Jiaolongmen!"

Jiang Li had seen the portraits of the deceased announced by the Sishen Temple, so he quickly recognized him.

But what makes people strange is that this elder is still alive!

He stretched out his hand to probe his heart pulse, and although the response was weak, the vitality inside could not be faked.

For further testing, Jiang Li even cut off a part of the elder's finger.

The fingers were dripping with blood, but they did not turn into ashes.

It can be seen that it is definitely not the false resurrection before.

But how did the living people bring them here?What purpose do they have?

Jiang Li casually patted open a few coffins around, most of which were masters who were killed in the attack on the night of the city of death.

"This is the owner of the Xingxiang Building! The elder of Jiemaibao, the sect master of the White Sun Sword Sect... and the master of the Wantu Sect! Wu Fan!"

Chapter 498 Earth Immortal Gourd String

"This guy really made him find the City of Death."

Looking at the coffin after coffin, Jiang Li suddenly saw an acquaintance in it.

That was the long-lost master of the Wantu Sect.

Jiang Li had a complex expression on his face. After he had mastered a certain amount of power before, he began to search for traces and news in the Eastern Region.

Jiang Li can't wait ten years for revenge.

But I don't know when, this former middle-level priest disappeared in this land.

Now it seems that Ufan has already achieved his ultimate ideal.

It's a pity that this so-called ultimate goal is nothing but a deceptive pie.

Do you really think that people in the past were simple and honest?

He was tricked by a dead man from 5000 years ago, and even hooked up with a whole sect.This Wantu Sect master is really good enough.

This guy, for the sake of a legend that he can win the allegiance of the city of the dead, he killed countless people and did all kinds of evil things.

In the end, he finally entered the city of death in vain, but it ended in nothing, and was used as a tool to borrow his life for death.

But he also deserves it.If it weren't for such a stupid guy, where would there be so much trouble in the world of cultivating immortals in the Eastern Region?

Jiang Li looked at the ranking in front of Wu Fan, on which the words "Blood Lord" were written.

Before Wu Fan disappeared, the city of dead dead was only an occasional legend.But after this guy disappeared with his own sect, it didn't take long for the night of the large-scale attack on the dead city to happen.

If there is no relationship between the two, Jiang Li would not believe it.

After seeing these living people, he looked back at the tablets in front of the corpses, and the oil lamps in groups of seven.

Immediately, I saw a different taste.

"Could this formation be... Borrowing Seven Star Lanterns! There really is such a formation."

After thinking about it, he picked up one of the spirit cards again, and there was indeed a folded talisman paper under the ranking.

Spreading it out, Jiang Li, who had already learned Maoshan Secret Record, recognized it at a glance.

But it's quite a partial talisman, a talisman to prevent disasters!

As the name suggests, the effect of this talisman is that it can pass on disasters and harm others to benefit oneself. It is a very insidious talisman.

"So, the seven-star lamp and the disaster-proof talisman add up to borrowing life for a substitute."

There are often folk legends in the previous life that Zhuge Liang and Liu Bowen borrowed the life of the Seven Star Lantern.

There are also dead souls of water ghosts, who find substitutes to harm others in order to be reincarnated.

It turns out that those legends are not groundless, but true.

They borrow the lives of living people so that they can practice and improve their cultivation as if they were alive.

Using living people as substitutes, let them suffer in the king's death city on their behalf.Then he can return to the yang world through the way of the Yin Division City God.

On the night of the attack, Blood Palace did not simply kill people.They also took away a lot of people secretly.

The purpose is to allow their people to escape from the shackles of the city of death for more and longer.

That is to say, as long as Jiang Li destroys this room, he can destroy the plan of Wan Tu Clan!

Those guys who are fighting bloody battles with Si Shendian will all be forcibly pulled back by the City of Death.

Especially the head of the Wantu Sect.

If Jiang Li stabbed him to death with a sword, the blood king would probably be quite confused.

The flying sword of Zhanxian flew out, and the sharp point of the sword touched Wu Fan's eyebrows.

Even the body of an Earth Immortal can't resist the sharpness of the Immortal Severing Flying Sword.The flesh and bones were easily pierced, and several streaks of blood immediately flowed from between his brows.