In the Shura world, the fallen Yaksha swallowed the crazy blood thrown by Jiang Li in one gulp.

But then, it felt like there was something extra in its mind, and its body began to lose control, making it feel dizzy and fly unsteadily.

The two wings moved up and down, fluttering and folding, as if they were cramping.

But in fact, there are two consciousnesses fighting for control of the body.

Flying with wings is an action that requires high coordination. When the third parallel consciousness makes trouble, it staggers and falls to the side.

Jiang Li directly let the first and second people know each other, and went to help with the ghost lamp and cold flame.

The race of Fallen Yaksha is smarter than other miscellaneous fish monsters, has more complete soul fragments, and is also more powerful.

But it is too difficult for a life that lives in a chaotic place all year round to make achievements in the spiritual and spiritual aspects.

When Jiang Li's parallel consciousness joined forces, he was easily suppressed. The third parallel consciousness gnawed and absorbed the soul fragments left by Yasha, and quickly grew into the appearance of the other party.

But at this time, three demon soldiers with stitching marks had already knocked away a group of monsters and entered the bloody Shura world through the cracks in space.

By the time the third parallel consciousness grows enough to control the body, it will obviously be too late.

Jiuyou's clone withdrew first, and the sword cultivator's clone temporarily took over the body of the Bloody Yaksha.

He glanced behind him and saw that there was a blood pool just a few feet away. When he was snatching the body just now, the Yaksha almost fell into the blood pool.

The bright red and smelly blood was rolling wantonly in the blood pool as big as a lake.

The puppet corpses of the three transformed gods are getting closer and closer. If the gourd's high-grade spiritual fluid pours in, his Yaksha clones will have to be scrapped on the spot before they can successfully seize their bodies.

No longer hesitating, the first parallel consciousness controlled the Yaksha clone and turned around and ran away.

He can't use the power of chaos, nor can he fly with wings, so he can only control his body and use his legs to run outward.

The place where he is now is an all-stone building that is somewhat similar to a temple. However, the proportion of this building is very large, and even one floor tile requires him to run more than ten steps to cross it.

Such a large temple was obviously prepared for the Asura Lord, who was so huge that if one had poor eyesight, one could not even see the opponent's head.

When bypassing the giant Asura, Jiang Li, who shared the view, felt a little frightened. This kind of guy should be very close to a real immortal god.

Fortunately, the Shura world is synonymous with chaos, and no one noticed this strange yaksha that could not fly without wings but had to run on two legs.

The Yaksha clone ran with all his strength in the direction away from the blood pool.

Then a huge roar sounded behind the clone.

Then there was no time to react at all. The shock wave carried the blood wave and hit the blood-corrupted Yaksha hard on the back.

While more than a dozen bones were broken, he was swept away and rushed outside the temple.

The rich, top-grade spiritual liquid was mixed with the blood of madness. The quantitative change completely caused a qualitative change, and the power was earth-shattering.

The Yaksha clone was so shocked that he fainted on the spot.

Under the angry roar of Lord Asura, the spatial rift connecting the Kyushu Continent could no longer be maintained and slowly healed.

This plan to destroy the blood pool was far easier and smoother than the monks imagined.

Most of the monsters in the Shura world are chaotic and without intelligence.

This is even more true when you are attracted by the breath from the other side of the space rift.

Even the three demon generals who were transformed from the monks in the transformation stage only thought they were elders of the sect who had escaped by chance.

While they gained more power, they were also unknowingly blinded by chaotic emotions and lowered their IQ.

The three god-transformation monks controlled the splicing of corpses and passed through numerous monster groups in such a grand manner without arousing suspicion at all.

Jiang Li's rough plan turned out to be surprisingly effective.

The three elders of the sect directly dropped the gourds with timing runes set on them. It was not until they flew back to the space rift that the blood pool below exploded violently.

The blood pool was blown to the ground, and before the space rift closed, the three monks also calmly separated their souls and returned to their own bodies.

And because the images they use are all demonic soldiers transformed from the elders in front of Bailian Mountain, they have obvious characteristics.

They ran away and couldn't find anyone, so Lord Asura naturally cast his angry gaze on the demon generals transformed by the three human monks.

Situ Fengzhu, the sect leader of Bailian Mountain, Ma Bannian, the Supreme Elder of Bailian Mountain, and Black Lotus Old Demon, the remaining elder of the Black Lotus Sect.

The three of them had just given up their identities as human beings in the Kyushu Continent and developed in a new world like the Shura World.

Originally, with their strength, they wouldn't do too badly wherever they went.

But now, looking at Lord Asura's angry eyes.

If they offend their immediate lord when they first arrive in a new place, their life in the future may not be easy.

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The space cracks slowly healed, the thunderclouds in the sky finally dispersed, and the warm sunshine fell on all the monks of the three major sects.

Their tired expressions were relieved a little, and they were blessed with varying degrees of merit.

This difficult battle has finally come to an end.

But victory is not only joyful, but also sad.

In this war, the three major sects paid a very heavy price.

Elders and disciples at the Golden Core stage and below suffered losses of nearly 40%.

Eleven of the dignified Nascent Soul Stage monks died in this battle.

After all, their opponents were Bailian Mountain, one of the four major sects, and countless monsters from the Asura Realm opposite.

To be able to destroy Bailian Mountain at such a cost is already a pretty good result.

Fortunately, although the twelve top monks continued to fight under unfavorable conditions, all of them were seriously injured.

The three elders of the Yuanshen Puppet Corpse were also invaded by chaotic emotions in their Yuanshen. It took a long period of cultivation to recover.

But none of them died, which is a blessing among misfortunes.

After the war, the three coalition forces did not leave directly.

Instead, he camped on the spot and rested in Bailian Mountain for seven full days.

After the war, a large number of wounded people needed medical treatment.

The huge battlefield needs someone to clean it up.

Some monsters that are still alive need finishing blows.

The relics of the sect monks need to be recovered and returned to our disciples to take away.

The loot in Bailian Mountain needs to be collected and counted, and then distributed according to merit.

There are also a lot of precious materials on the monsters of the Shura world and the spirit beasts and monsters killed in battle, which need to be collected and processed.

In addition, the chaotic power that penetrated from the Shura world and the flesh and blood corpses of dead monsters also polluted a large area.

Moreover, at that time, the war was progressing to a fierce stage.

The monks of the three major sects withdrew from the battle circle of the top monks. But the middle and low-level monks of Bailian Mountain had nowhere to escape and had no choice but to hide in the internal lava tunnel of Bailian Mountain.

After the war, the monks from the three major sects discovered that the large number of low-level monks had been contaminated by the power of chaos, and they had all been transformed into disgusting and terrible monsters.

Of these things, whatever needs to be sealed must be sealed, and whatever needs to be cleared must be removed.

All contaminated organisms, plants, and even soil and water sources need to be properly cleaned up.

This is a huge project.

Especially among the monks from the alliance of the three major sects, every one of them was either injured or their spiritual energy was over-squeezed.

There are not many available people.

At this time, he asked Senior Sister Qiyu to get himself a bandage. Jiang Li, who originally wanted to pretend to be sick and injured to continue to build his reputation, had no choice but to step forward.

He enlightened a large number of wood demons, buried corpses up and down the Bailian Mountain, and collected trophies.

This kind of hard work is a huge disadvantage in the eyes of Mr. Jiang, who is diligent and thrifty in managing his family.

With the existence of the burial coffin, no one knows how much he can take away.

In the process, Jiang Li and others also found the place where Bailian Mountain was used to train the medicine-making troops.

Inside, all kinds of medicine and equipment are simply shocking. God knows what those Bailianshan disciples who were randomly selected went through inside to be transformed into such biochemical weapons.

This place was finally burned to the ground by the strong decision of the elders of Shushan.

But the person who carried out this order was Tang Yan, the sword cultivator clone who also performed well in this war.

Before those were destroyed, Jiang Li had already taken out some of them and kept them in the burial coffin.

Most of the monks actually spent the seven days recovering from their injuries.

After simply clearing the battlefield, the entire Bailian Mountain was sealed off with a huge barrier.

It is obviously unrealistic to let these monks be responsible for cleaning up after the war.

After that, other monks would need to be dispatched, spending a lot of time and energy, to restore this polluted place to its original state.

According to the past routine, as long as the news is released, a large number of casual cultivators and low-level sect monks will be happy to come to this battlefield to try their luck.
To be continued...