In this tug-of-war-like competition, it is not purely a contest of strength.

A larger physique and a more solid footing are both decisive factors.

But in these aspects, Jiang Li is at a disadvantage.

All Jiang Li could do seemed to be to slow down as much as possible.

Such a stalemate made the suturing ancient creature become even more frantic.

But while being frantic, this monster can also show a certain amount of wisdom.

Every time it kicks its legs and pulls the chain a little, it will wrap the chain around its own legs twice to prevent Jiang Li from taking the opportunity to pull it back again.

The iron chain on the corbels became thicker and thicker, and the other end of the chain was almost pulled closer.

The eight eyes on the monster's head passed through the very narrow passage in front of it and locked onto the group of "insects" that woke it up and then prevented it from eating.

At that moment, he stopped pulling and rushed forward.

It waved its tiger claws and six-fingered green hands, and the walls and buildings in front of it were like bubbles, easily destroyed by it.

Destroying all the way, it actually rushed towards Si Shen and the others at a very slow speed.

The constantly collapsing passage, and the terrifying aura spewing from the passage.

It only makes people feel numb on the scalp, and the two parts of the body are almost ready to go first.

Jiang Li is also very nervous, but the future of the Eastern Immortal Cultivation World is entirely in their hands.

At this point, there is no way to take a step back!

"Wait a minute, wait a minute!"

Jiang Li closed his eyes and tried his best.

At the critical moment, no one bothered or urged me.

It's just that Yun Ji spread the clouds and mist, shrouding everyone in it.

Everyone was alert and ready to evacuate at any time.

At this time, a breath or even a blink of an eye seems particularly long.

As they watched, the monster was getting closer and closer to them.

Afang Palace, whose strength is second only to heaven-level magic weapons, is as fragile as a child's sandcastle, completely unable to stop the steps of out-of-control ancient creatures.

The distance is quickly shortened.

Three thousand feet, two thousand feet, one thousand feet, five hundred feet, two hundred feet...

For monsters of huge size, as long as you lean down and reach out to fish them out, you can catch them in your hands.

With a few more swings, everything in the way was completely destroyed.

The people in the Si Temple who were holding chains below appeared in front of the monster without any obstruction.

Six blue-grey arms grabbed them with strange power.

At this moment, Jiang Li, who had been keeping his eyes closed, suddenly opened them.

"retreat!"

He released the chain in his hand, and the alms bowl was pulled forward by a huge force and flew forward immediately.

The other Earth Immortals also let go immediately, and those who were a little slower were staggered forward.

The arm that seemed to be crushing everything didn't stop at all and continued to cover it.

Yun Ji immediately waved her long sleeves, and the white clouds that had already covered everyone were rolled up and collected.

The six-fingered green hand that covered the sky and the sun grabbed it and completely destroyed this passage.

But the white cloud slipped through the fingers with just a hair's breadth.

The monster was stunned for a moment. There seemed to be something wrong with the grip.

However, when it just woke up, it only felt endless hunger in its stomach, and it still wanted to eat the dragon vein first.

He held the alms bowl, which was miniscule compared to him.

The thick fingers were crushed with terrifying force.

He persisted for a while, and this mouthful could take away dozens of thousand-year-old snake demons in one go. But he couldn't bear it anymore and was crushed into an iron sheet.

Don't know when it started.

Precious and powerful, in the eyes of many monks, the earth-level magic weapon that only exists in legends has become so easily damaged.

Maybe it's because Jiang Li's social circle has climbed too fast, and his previous concepts haven't completely changed yet.

The alms bowl was crushed and crushed by the monster, but the golden dragon with dragon veins that it had eaten for thousands of years was not seen in it.

It turns out that just now, Jiang Li used the prison dragon lock that he had given birth to with intelligence to successfully assimilate and seize control of the prison dragon lock in Afang Palace.

After being able to control the prison dragon lock, he can directly release the restraints on the dragon vein golden dragon.

Let the golden cicada of the Si Temple escape from its shell, and get out the dragon veins in the shortest possible time, and then leave with the others.

This method was proposed by the brave Dragon Prisoner himself.

After all, there is nothing that can harm it in this world of immortality. Every time Jiang Li uses the prison dragon lock, he always faces the difficulties and confronts them head-on.

This allowed Prisoner Dragon Lock to develop a very brave character, daring to challenge monsters of this level head-on.

The ancient creature was out of control. After discovering that there was no dragon vein in the alms bowl in its hand, the monster's eight eyes almost spit out fire.

Those eight eyes seem to be able to penetrate everything.

After glancing around, he looked directly at the cloud. His swollen belly was bulging as if he was hungry, and there was a thunderous sound inside.

"Roar!"

It looked like the monster had found his food, hiding it in the clouds.

This time, the white tiger claws grabbed it and completely condensed it into the essence of Gengjin Qi. The clouds and mist were instantly cut into pieces.

But this cloud was originally insubstantial, and after being chopped into pieces, it calmly came back together again, seemingly unchanged from before.

The monster did not stop, and the six fingers of the green arm grabbed it again. The six fingers seemed to have the power of sealing the sky, trying to grab everything, and then crush it in the palm of their hands.

But that, still cannot be grasped, the ethereal mist.

Seeing the cloud slipping away from his fingertips, the Stitch Monster was even more angry.

Tiger Claw and Green Arm frantically pursued the ethereal clouds and mist. Every time they failed, they did not hesitate to stop.

The ancient creature's attack did not hit anyone in the Si Shen Temple, but the Epang Palace three hundred miles away was being turned into ruins in patches under its ravages.

Its power is truly frightening.

Jiang Li believes that his current self is far from being his opponent.

But what this monster is facing now is the mysterious magical power of Yun Mansion, Piaomiao Yunxian!

Although this magical power does not have many direct attack methods.

But if you want to use a pure attack to really hurt this cloud of mist, it will be no less difficult than the "crucian carp crossing the river" that Jiang Li had seen before.

If you don't understand the key, you can only use magical means to directly break through the magical power with great magic power.

Otherwise, even fighting for three days and three nights will be useless.

Hiding in the clouds and mist, Jiang Li finally relaxed, but his vision went dark, his legs went weak and he fell to the ground.

Chi You's muscles were strong and strong, but after all, he had already died during the Battle of Zhuolu.

After being sealed by Huangdi Xuanyuan for who knows how many thousands of years, he was hit by the Dharma Ending Era and finally survived. Other ancient remnants are taking advantage of the recovery of spiritual energy to restore themselves as much as possible.

But Chi You's muscles were still severely suppressed and could not recover.

During this long period of time, the trauma suffered by these muscles can no longer be restored by just providing spiritual energy and vitality.

Being able to possess the current power is already the limit in a short period of time.

It had been too long since I had used all my strength just now, and now I loose my strength, which I haven't seen for a long time.

But that's not the point. The key lies in the various energies in his body that he personally stirred up with his crazy heart and went berserk.

Every organ in Jiang Li's body, every meridian, and even the sea of ​​​​qi and spiritual roots are experiencing tremendous pain.

The chaotic state of those energies can no longer be described as possessed.

It's ten times more serious than that.

These forces are constantly hurting his Daoji and Qihai from the inside, destroying everything that can be destroyed.

If this continues, even ten or twenty thousand years of lifespan will be reduced.

It is estimated that his seven-color Taoist body will be destroyed and fall. His realm will be unstable, his realm will regress, and even the sea of ​​​​qi will explode directly.

The consequences can be described as quite serious.

Although his Hongquan Xiansha has been hanging on his body, it is only a matter of time before he can practice spiritual energy again.
To be continued...