Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

In fact, the realm of hell and the underworld were not really separated back then, so they were able to retain a glimmer of life with a few immortal gods and that spiritual root of heaven and earth in the Dharma-ending era.

The former Three Realms and Six Realms were actually split into eight big worlds.

The three Jiangli have been there, and they are already in their hands.

There are five more that he still doesn't know what they look like.

Knowing that now, relying on the three-color nine-rank merit lotus above his head, Jiang Li finally heard the voices from those five worlds.

Obviously, they have not yet reintegrated, and there are even hostile relationships between several worlds, and they will attack each other whenever they have the opportunity.

But even in this situation, as soon as the phantom in front of him appeared, it immediately attracted the anger of the three realms, six realms and eight great worlds.

It can be seen how much the Great Desolate Heavenly Dao hated these saints back then.

Jiang Li has reason to suspect that the Three Realms and Six Paths have not been willing to re-integrate until now.

It is very possible that it is because these eight great worlds have realized that the saint Yuanshi Tianzun has not been completely killed.

Once the prehistoric world is recombined, the sage will surely make a comeback, and the destruction of jade and stone on the avenue of heaven and earth will have no meaning.

So only by killing all the saints can the eight worlds be reunited.

However, the thunder, earth, fire, and yin wind have extremely limited effects on Yuanshi Tianzun.

The will of the Eight Paths of Heaven and Earth, when they were at a loss for what to do with this guy, actually issued an order to Jiang Li directly through the golden lotus of merit, or conveyed the wish of the request.

At this moment, Jiang Li is the will of the world, the sharp blade of heaven's punishment used to kill the phantom of the saint!

"This, I can be regarded as bringing heaven to punish thieves, right?"

Jiang Li shook his head helplessly and smiled wryly, but the expression on his face quickly returned to seriousness.

How could this enemy, who couldn't be completely wiped out even with a single-handed self-destruct, be an easy character to deal with?

Jiang Li took a deep breath, holding the Human Emperor's battle halberd upside down, before disappearing in place.

He surrounded the phantom in front of him, his figure flickered back and forth irregularly, and a strong killing intent enveloped the opponent.

The Human Emperor's Battle Halberd in his hand is ready to go, and the dangerous sharpness is always pointing at the phantom of the saint.

At any time, the blade will be sent into the body of the master of Yuxu Palace.

This feeling of being shrouded in a fatal crisis is enough to frighten any creature, until the heart stops and the soul collapses.

Even if I gouged out my eyes and deafened my ears, that feeling wouldn't be weakened in the slightest.

Even if there is a strong person who can overcome the instinct rooted deep in the soul.

At the very least, he will tense his body to deal with any possible attack at any time.

That instinct should be impossible to fake.

But the phantom in front of him still maintained the solemn appearance of the treasure. Suspended in hell, motionless.

Jiang Li tried several times, and found that the other party was indeed in a state of deep sleep, losing himself.

Before the Three Realms and Six Paths returned to their original positions, they might not be able to wake up!

Such a sleeping enemy, logically speaking, should be safe.

But as a drop of cold sweat fell from the corner of his forehead, Jiang Li realized that at some point, a dense layer of cold sweat had already formed on his forehead.

It turned out that the probing just now did not frighten the other party.

On the contrary, Jiang Li himself was shocked by that motionless guy.

Be timid before fighting!

The contemporary emperor couldn't help but smile wryly, it seems that his character still needs to be tempered.

However, this is actually understandable.

After all, he is a saint, even if he was a saint in the past, how many people in the world dare to show their blades against him?

After a long period of mental construction, I repeatedly emphasized to myself that Lao Tzu is a man with an immortal body and an inexhaustible soul!

No matter how powerful the opponent is, even if he can't beat him, he shouldn't die.

After confirming this point repeatedly, Jiang Li regained some confidence.

He raised the human emperor's battle halberd high, and the endless power of the human race gathered on it.

Then, a black and white Tai Chi stone plate appeared on his forehead.

The power of Taiji from Human Emperor Fuxi was mobilized by him, and the entire 18th floor of hell was affected.

With the Human Emperor's Battle Halberd as the boundary, it was cut into two areas, one left and one right, one white and one black.

Tai Chi! Yin and Yang are separated!

The black and white center line split into two in an instant.

Whether it was the boiling copper soup below or the thick metal vapor above, they were instantly torn apart by this halberd.

Even the eighteenth level of hell is like a piece of tofu, divided into two pieces, one yin and one yang.

From the cut gap, a large amount of copper soup flowed out, splashed into the void, and condensed into groups of strangely shaped copper lumps.

This is the strongest blow Jiang Li can make so far.

In terms of Taiji Zhili, a hundred years has not allowed him to make more progress.

But the power of the Emperor is different.

The population of Kyushu today is more than ten times that of a hundred years ago.

From large cities to countries to small villages and households, they are far more prosperous than ever.

And with the majestic rise of luck, the physique of mortals in the human race began to slowly approach the human race in ancient times.

The power of the human race that can be provided to the contemporary emperor is naturally also rising.

Simply counting the power of the human race, it is more than twenty times stronger than it was back then.

If only before the Great Tribulation of Conferring Gods, the human race could have been so prosperous.

Even if the two saints and the Heavenly Court wanted to attack the Human Emperor, they would have to be more scruples.

It's a pity that the eight hundred princes ruined the luck of the human race.

Emperor Xin of Zhou wanted to bring order out of the chaos, but instead he was dubbed cruel and tyrannical, and one after another launched a crusade against him.

In the end, everything was ruined by a group of guys who only cared about the small profits in front of them and had no regard for the future of the human race.

Now Jiang Li bears this power and unleashes a halberd that is more powerful than Jinxian!

However, when the line dividing yin and yang fell on the phantom.

Jiang Li's pupils constricted for a while.

The next moment, there was a strange distortion and deviation in the vision of his left and right eyes.

Strangely enough, the world seems to be turning in a different direction.

Until, his left eye saw his right eye, and his right eye saw his left eye!

That's because, at this time, Jiang Li has been neatly cut in half from the middle!

The bodies on both sides floated in the air and twisted, and only then did the strange perspective of two eyes looking at each other appear.

With a thought in Jiang Li's mind, a large amount of blood spewed out from the huge cut wounds on both sides of the body, entangled with each other, entangled and pulled each other.

Soon, the two halves of the body were pulled back together, and the seams fit perfectly.

The body was put back together, and the blood line that divided his whole body into two halves instantly healed.

Jiang Li immediately covered his vitals with lingering fear.

Although it didn't hurt that much just now, it was really scary enough.

I checked it carefully.

Make sure that the key parts are perfectly re-spliced ​​back. The docking was very good, and he was relieved after there was no slight deviation.

Then he became more vigilant, staring at the phantom in front of him.

"Just now, what happened?"

He carefully recalled the scene before he was cut open just now.

It is no surprise that he can be cut in half so symmetrically and simply, the familiar silky smoothness, it seems to be the Tai Chi yin and yang that he just used.

"What did he do?"

It was obviously his own attack, but at the moment of hitting the opponent, what did that phantom do to avoid Jiang Li's attack, and instead let him eat himself full.

Jiang Li didn't see how the opponent made a move.

But that phantom had obviously just touched him, but now it was lying there again, not moving at all.

After staring at the other party for a while, he still didn't catch any flaws.

Otherwise, try attacking again?

A sword tip protruded from between his brows, but he took it back just before it shot out.

After thinking about it again and again, Jiang Li didn't use any powerful skills.

Instead, he approached slowly, and tried to punch Xu Ying's chest.

That is. . . The basic positive fist of the human race!

In the case of high concentration, everything seems to be slowed down.

Watching his fist slowly approaching the opponent's chest.

But just when the fist was about to be printed on the opponent's chest.

The phantom of the former saint moved half a body in an instant, dodging the fist.

Then Xuying assumed the same posture, and punched Jiang Li with the same basic human punch.

Jiang Li deliberately didn't hide, and took the opponent's fist with his chest.

The powerful movements, the tilt of the body, everything is the same as carved out of a mold.

He had already thought of this situation. Therefore, this low-power fist cannot cause any harm to him.

But feeling the seven waves of force coming from the fist, with completely different frequency attributes, Jiang Li's expression was a little bit wrong.

These seven waves of strength are exactly the same as the strength in his fist just now.

Logically speaking, the heavy punch he just made should not reveal the hidden strength in the fist at all from the surface.

Not to mention, there are seven completely different strengths, and ordinary people may not be able to learn them even if they teach them a hundred times.

But he couldn't even open his eyes, and he wasn't hit by Jiang Li's fist.

However, he was able to see through all his attacks, and even reproduced the seven special powers inside.

"This Yuanshi Tianzun is really powerful!"

Jiang Li squinted his eyes, and the muscles and bones behind him surged, and soon he grew three heads and eight arms.

Each of the eight arms is entwined with completely different powers, such as Jiuyou, Dragon Clan, Suirenhuo, Ghost Lantern Flame, and so on.

And the eight hands bombarded each other with eight different fighting techniques.

Blood Fiend God Outline! Fight with eight arms!

These fighting techniques all come from the beast blood tattoo Jiang Li once tattooed on his body.

Devil Ape, Dragon Turtle, Wisteria Leopard. . . The blood fiends of the Asura clan, monsters and monsters, contain the fighting power engraved in their instincts.

Every time the eight arms make a shot, they will change their style again and continue to launch continuous offensives.

And there is no rule at all, each shot contains eight different energies, eight different moves.

The extremely ferocious eight-armed fighting method rushed towards the opponent like a violent storm.

But what is surprising is that the phantom can always assume various poses, avoiding his fist with a slight difference.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths. . . A full fifteen breaths of time passed.

Jiang Li's eight arms have launched tens of thousands of offensives.

But people can't figure it out, such a sudden and dense attack like rain, even a speck of dust can't dodge it, it should have been beaten into nothingness by him long ago.

But Jiang Li just couldn't touch the corner of the opponent's clothes.

When he finally stopped, panting slightly.

Yuanshi Xuying on the opposite side started to move again.

Xu Ying also bowed his body, his back bulging high.

With the same speed and posture, three heads and eight arms grew out.

Then, with exactly the same and violent moves, he launched a fierce attack towards Jiang Li.

Obviously, only the contemporary Emperor can grasp the power of the Nine Nethers, the Flintfire, the Cold Flame of the Ghost Lamp, and many other powerful energies.

In the beginning, the contemporary Emperor could barely dodge and parry.

But the moves that I can use are not stipulated, and I can definitely avoid them completely.

After persisting for a few breaths, for the first time, the big mudra of Rama with Ashura's blood fiend was firmly imprinted on Jiang Li's forehead.

I got hit hard.

As a result, Jiang Li's rhythm was disrupted, but the opponent's attacks did not stop, and more and more attacks fell on him like raindrops.

A total of 88,000 styles of eight-armed random punches, Jiang Li ate it himself, and could have more than 60,000 hits.

After fifteen breaths, the violent beating stopped.

Jiang Li, who was flying backwards with nosebleeds, could only helplessly be generous. The power of his own moves is quite good.

At any rate, the contemporary Emperor has an immortal soul and body.

At least he didn't have the ability to kill himself.

And this saint phantom, in the continuous attack just now, obviously had the opportunity to strike ruthlessly.

But he didn't do that.

Still almost one-to-one, perfectly replicating his moves.

I don't know why, but this is enough trouble.

Your own moves can't hurt the opponent, but you will be beaten violently by the opponent with your own moves.

Such a situation is somewhat embarrassing anyway.

After a few breaths, the embarrassment disappeared,

After calming down a bit, he rushed forward again, using all his means to attack frantically.

Any ability should have its limit.

Jiang Li believes that as long as the speed is fast enough and the moves are complicated enough, there will always be times when the opponent cannot see through, or it is too late to see through.

As long as he catches the flaw, he can find a chance to defeat and kill this phantom of the saint.

But for some unknown reason, no matter how hard he tried, how exquisite and powerful moves he used, he just couldn't hit the opponent.

Then, his own moves were fully learned by that phantom, and he completely hit him back.

The one who was beaten looked miserable, but it was nothing.

But in this fierce confrontation and fighting. Unknowingly, Yuanshi Tianzun's phantom gradually became solid and complete bit by bit.

And the figure and appearance are also slowly approaching the contemporary emperor.