"Captain Chen, what's going on over there, why are you back?"

Since there was a sea of ​​resentment clouds in the sky, Jiang Li didn't dare to fly too high. As soon as he approached the Blood Palace, he was stopped by a few Yin soldiers guarding the gate.

The continuous explosion of energy in the distance made the guards of the Blood Palace very nervous.

If it wasn't for the person who was near, they would have recognized

Knowing, you may have to move when your hand shakes.

"What are you talking about, a few adults fought with that target!"

"Where is the Earth Immortal Fighting Technique that I can get close to. Hurry up and start the formation, and I will come back to help."

Jiang Li opened his mouth and walked straight towards the door.

The few people who guarded the gate did not stop him. In the battlefield of the earth immortal, this approach was not considered to be escaping.

Just by looking at the movement, you can tell that ordinary deity cultivators don't help, even if they get too close when watching the fun, they may lose their lives.

Although in this city of vain death, the price of their death once is not very high, but no one wants to die last time in vain.

If the lost memory is particularly important, who do they turn to to reason with.

Or honestly assist the big formation to enhance its power, and it can also help a little.

"The rest of the search team have gone to the formation node. As long as the core formation eye of the Blood Palace is opened, we can control all formations and assist a few adults."

"Those formation masters are already at the core, everything is arranged by them, come in!"

Jiang Li successfully crossed the gate, and then the two guarding soldiers waved their halberds, as if turning on a switch, a layer of red enchantment immediately covered the entire Blood Palace.

The defensive ability of the enchantment is amazing, even if it is attacked by a strong earth immortal, it can also last for a long time.

But what they didn't know was that one of the most troublesome enemies had already been let in by them while talking and laughing.

No matter how powerful the formation barrier was, it couldn't stop the enemies inside.

Jiang Li walked between the ancient palaces, and the surroundings seemed unusually empty. After walking for a long time, he didn't see a single person.

Due to the previous city-wide search, the Blood Palace sent a large number of people. As a result, there are not many people left behind at this time.

And they didn't think that in the back garden of their own home, there would be someone who would dare to attack them.

Therefore, the remaining part of the manpower is also concentrated, and that is the main hall that controls the core of the formation.

With the efforts of thousands of Deathless Wizards, beams of light are rising from all over the City of Death.

From the beam of light, blood-colored lightning bolts were released one after another, hitting the woman dressed like a god in the air, pressing down on the five earth immortals.

The power of lightning is very strong, and every time it hits a strong enemy, the disadvantage of the five Earth Immortals of the Blood Palace will be pulled back.

In this city, the Blood Palace, which has been operating for thousands of years, naturally buried some backers.

Although they also can not fully control the city.

But the management is far better than the previous Sifang Ghost King in Fengdu City. These acquired formations alone are no less effective than an attacking field.

Jiang Li was at the entrance of the Hall of Formation and glanced inside, but he didn't go in to make trouble.

At this time, there were no Earth Immortals in the Blood King Palace. If he rushed in now to kill him, and then destroyed the core formation, he would indeed be able to stop the operation of the big formation in the city.

But what good would that do for him?

The Blood King Palace is very ambitious, and it has declared war with the entire Eastern Realm of Immortal Cultivation.

But the grandma Mingshan still didn't deal with him.

Whoever wins between them is not a good thing.

Only if they both lose, this is the best result for Jiang Li.

The grandmother of Mingshan seems to be far from the limit, and does not need his help for the time being.

After crossing the formation hall, Jiang Li continued to walk deeper inside.

The phantom of the Five Elements Peak appeared in the eyes, opened the eyes of the earth spirit, and constantly observed the surrounding earth veins.

From his experience, the general construction of the Xiu Xian Zongmen is based on the trend of the leylines and the need for the formation.

The larger the node is, the more important the building above is.

Following the thickest leyline, he soon discovered a corridor that was slightly different from other places.

This corridor, in the imposing palace, seems a bit narrow and congested, and can only accommodate four or five people walking side by side.

At the end of the corridor, he didn't realize anything at first glance, but every time he looked away, he would find that there was absolutely no sight on the opposite side of the corridor in his mind.

After a few repetitions, it's all the same.

"What a brilliant illusion!"

Jiang Li came to the spirit and stood at the edge of the corridor to observe carefully.

From his formation cultivation base, it can be seen that this corridor in front is full of traps!

In their own territory, they have to set up such many obstacles.

It is obviously protecting something, a treasure trove of the East XZ that even his own people can't know? Or something more important?

The more he hides and tucks, the more Jiang Li wants to find out.

Seeing that there was no one around, Jiang Li took out a pair of dog ears and put them on his ears, and two tree roots extended from the ears and fell to the ground.

At the same time, a flash of light appeared in both eyes, and it seemed that the incomparably complex formation patterns on the ground could be clearly seen with the naked eye.

Explore the road ahead together in two ways.

Soon in his mind, he constructed a three-dimensional model of this corridor, which was hidden in the wall, and the lines under the slate were also outlined by him.

It was quickly re-engraved ninety-nine percent.

After a while, he took off his good listening ears, and two blood lines flowed out of his ear holes.

He used it a little too much just now, and the curse of that little white dog, even for him, is not so easy to bear.

Five seconds later, after Jiang Li cleared a negative state on the panel, the buzzing ears immediately returned to normal.

Looking at the corridor model constructed in the sea of ​​consciousness, Jiang Li has a big head.

"It's a complicated trap. It seems like you can see the head at a glance, but it's actually not straight!"

And, fortunately, he wasn't stupid enough to fly over.

If you can't trigger the trap by stepping in the air, it's too small to underestimate the ability of the magician.

"The life gate node is one hundred and eight."

Jiang Li's hands were like a fortune teller, moving like a fly.

The space in this corridor has been distorted, and it is almost impossible to break through with normal methods.

Every step you take inside requires a specific step in order to pass.

Try reverse engineering.

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 108 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 escaped from the parasite body and spit out a hot steam. At this point his body temperature has exceeded the boiling point.

During the deduction just now, he borrowed the primordial spirit of the parasitic body by the way, but accidentally used too much force and burned his brain.

Reversely pushing the formation, he reluctantly calculated the first thirty-three 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 thirty-three landing spots, and the more he looked, the more familiar he 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 thirty-three 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 108 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!"

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