After being hit by the cold flames of the ghost lantern, Jiuyoumu struggled wildly, turning the entire water area upside down.
Jiang Li couldn't stabilize his body at all, and was rolled over by the current.
If you want to throw out the Prison Dragon Lock again, with the pull of the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword, you can barely hit the target accurately.
However, in the case of violent erosion by water flow, the speed is still seriously affected.
Soon, the demon statue broke free from the tree. Because the speed was too fast, it would not hesitate to tear off a large piece of bark.
The main body of Jiuyou Wood, the other half of the statue, glanced at Jiang Li, then swayed its roots like a squid, pushing its huge body downwards.
Even though the other party is huge, its speed is not slow at all.
Jiang Li erupted with a large amount of spiritual energy and pushed away all the surrounding river water. He finally managed to stabilize his body in this way in the wildly rolling river water.
He was just about to charge forward again, get close to the opponent and add fuel to the fire.
But a dozen puppets rushed up again and entangled him tightly.
The cold flames of the nine ghost lanterns emerged behind them, circling around their bodies and igniting all the puppets. It would not take long to burn out all the souls in their bodies.
But there were too many puppets, and they were not afraid of death at all. They rushed forward one after another. Groups of them rushed forward, and Jiang Li was unable to move at all.
After spending a lot of time, he managed to break free by bursting into flames, and threw the fallen corpses into the burial coffin.
Jiang Li raised his eyes and looked again, but most of the Jiuyoumu's body had already submerged under the river bed.
Once it enters the passage that leads to nowhere, it will be difficult to find it.
"Jiang Li, what are you doing! Are you here to seek death?"
At this time, the pig-riding ancestor of the Sutra Valley broke through the obstruction of the water layer and a large number of tree roots, appeared next to Jiang Li, and pulled him to retreat far away.
Looking at the tatters on his body, you can tell that he has paid a heavy price to get here.
"Master, wait! That thing is going to run away! I have a way to deal with it! Stop it!"
Jiang Li quickly stopped him and pulled his ancestor to look at the turbid waters over there.
"What nonsense are you talking about? How could you possibly do anything...wait a minute, this guy is really going to run away!"
"When did you kid hide this ability?"
From a normal person's understanding, a monster that can only be at a disadvantage even if several gods join forces, what can you, a foundation-building monk, do, even if your strength is comparable to that of a golden elixir?
But just by taking a glance, he also noticed the strangeness of Jiuyoumu. The tree body of the inverted statue surprised him at the same time.
The giant tree that fled in panic, and the demon statue that fell off from the giant tree and was mostly covered in black flames, also shocked him.
What is the painful black flame that burns the Nine Netherwood? Looking at the black, you can feel a little sting coming from the soul.
The damage caused by the flames to Jiuyou Wood was obviously far more than the sum of the damage they had just caused.
No matter how talented Jiang Li was before, he was far inferior to them, so they, the top monks, didn't care much.
But today, Jiang Li relied on his foundation building body to do something that none of the other gods could do. He is a normal person and wants to understand the reason for this.
"That flame... but now is not the time! Let's stop it!"
Now is really not the time.
If I could give that strange tree another blow, I might really be able to burn it to death depending on its posture.
Above the river, several top monks suddenly felt that the pressure in their hands was greatly reduced, and also discovered the abnormality of this monster tree.
The Jiuyoumu, which had been growing and expanding with a strong desire to attack, suddenly began to shrink and sink to the bottom of the water.
It had obviously not shown any signs of decline before, so why did it suddenly start to shrink? Is there some conspiracy?
"What's going on with this monster?"
"Should we stop them?"
The top monks looked at each other.
This tree demon obviously has a lot of wisdom, and they all suffered a lot just now. Now they don't dare to get too close, for fear that the tree demon wants to lure them into a trap.
"Stop him, don't let him escape!"
"Jiang Li has a way to deal with it!"
Ancestor surnamed Zhu rushed out of the water and risked his life by grabbing a main root of Jiuyou Wood and dragging it upward.
At this time, Jiuyoumu was in a hurry to escape, and suddenly found something dragging it back. Immediately, more than a dozen tree roots wrapped around it, as if they were trying to crush this powerful ant into pieces.
But the nine ghost lanterns appeared again, and with just a light touch, they were all ignited.
The dozens of ignited tree roots were twisting and jumping wildly like live fish on the shore.
Soon it fell off the main trunk and was thrown far away.
"Are you serious? What an amazing black flame!"
"Do it! Don't let this tree demon get away!"
When the top monks from the other three sects saw Jiang Li's miraculous method, their confidence immediately increased. Without thinking too much, they followed the ancestor surnamed Zhu and pulled up the tree roots backwards.
Jiuyoumu still wanted to attack, so Jiang Li's Leng Yan took action, and Jiuyoumu showed no temper at all.
Being pulled by so many top monks, the sinking speed suddenly slowed down. The roots were burned one by one, and they quickly became sparse from the original density.
Huh? Is this the Mu family’s flying boat?
As the roots of the tree continued to fall off, Jiang Li found a tattered peach wood flying boat stuck in a corner.
A closer look reveals that there is actually a thin film on the hull of the ship, which is maintained inside. The Mu family monks inside are not dead yet.
After thinking about it, Jiang Li grabbed the flying boat and yanked it backwards.
Jiang Li's power is so great that it is not difficult for him to push a spaceship that has lost power.
The position they were in now was already underwater. Although the peach wood flying boat was in tatters and could no longer be used, it still floated toward the surface of the water under the influence of buoyancy.
Ignoring them for the time being, with the help of the top monks, Jiang Li finally approached the huge Nine Netherwood again.
The old method, after using the natural fuel of five hundred ghost soldiers to smear the prison dragon lock, he chained the flying sword again and threw it towards another statue of Jiuyoumu.
As long as both statues are destroyed, this Nine Nether Tree will become an empty shell and no longer pose a threat.
But just when the sword he was determined to win pierced the Jiuyou Wood, a strange energy took the shape of a ball and spread out from the Jiuyou Wood, instantly penetrating everything nearby.
Then, everything was spinning!
This is not an adjective, but a sense of visual and auditory direction. In all his senses, up becomes down, left becomes right, and front becomes back. Everything is completely opposite to normal.
The most terrifying thing is that this effect not only affects the monk's senses, but more like deceiving this space!
Within the scope of the energy envelope, the water in the Mazu River seemed to have turned into a basin of upside-down sewage. I don’t know how many tons of river water were poured high into the sky, and corpses of who knows how many years were lying in the underwater cemetery.
, he got rid of gravity and flew upwards freely.
In just two breaths, the river around them had been completely emptied.
With such extremely confused senses, Jiang Li couldn't control the flying sword smoothly at all. He made it go forward and then back, let it go left and right, and he didn't know where he was flying back and forth. Let alone hit the target.
, it’s pretty good if you didn’t accidentally injure your own people.
Within the envelope of this space, everything seems to be upside down, and the only thing that is straightened is the Nine Nether Tree, the inverted sacred tree.
This situation also happens to all the top monks.
Even the most powerful cultivators of the Spiritual Transformation in Dachhong Mountain were not immune to this influence. For a while, they could only fight against themselves and were no longer able to stop the movement of the giant tree.
They were also thrown away by the roots of Jiuyou Tree and hit the mountains not far away, causing everyone to vomit blood and get injured.
Jiang Li felt the inversion, but suddenly remembered one of the exercises he practiced.
Jiang Li practiced Jiuyou Dao Jing. However, this kind of natal skills passed down by powerful people usually have no definite number.
In addition to the heaven-taught Taoist scriptures from the beginning as the spiritual root of heaven and earth, everything Jiuyoumu experienced and comprehended during its growth and cultivation will also be recorded in it.
For example, in the legendary Taoist ancestor Hongjun's three lectures on Huangting, each time he taught something completely different. Each lecture was his own new understanding, which could broaden the upper limit of the entire prehistoric world.
This Nine Nether Wood is naturally far inferior to the Tao Ancestor, but all its insights are also supreme secrets for the Muyin monks.
This Beiyin Mountain is either somewhere else or the birthplace of the Nine Nether Trees.
The body of the unlucky Nine Nether Wood, which is the spiritual root of heaven and earth, was forcibly "destined" by some great power and then transplanted to the underworld to build the underworld. It actually lived on the shadowy mountain where everything was upside down.
This Yin Mountain has many convex and concave shapes and is more rugged. It is as steep as Shuling Mountains and as high as Luyan. It is not a famous mountain in the Yang Dynasty, but a dangerous place in the Yin Dynasty.
The bushes of thorns hide ghosts and monsters, and the phosphorus of the stone cliffs hides evil spirits. No noise of animals or birds can be heard in my ears, but the only sight is the walking of ghosts and demons.
Here, there is no grass growing on the mountains, no peaks reaching into the sky, no visitors on the ridges, no clouds in the caves, and no flowing water in the streams. The wind is rustling, and the black mist is lingering. There is no scenery when you look up and down, and death is everywhere when you look at each other.
The current scene is clearly the giant Nine Nether Tree, which has temporarily covered some of the rules of the Beiyin Mountain Chapter that I have understood.
How could the monks who had been living in the Nine Provinces Continent adapt to that weird reversal of rules? They were thrown into a state of embarrassment by this sudden twist.
"Run! Go! No! Get off! Stop!"
Not only did Jiang Li completely reverse the order of his words, he also shot the immortal-killing flying sword forward. As a result, the flying sword penetrated his body and shot straight back.
Fortunately, this flying sword can enter the body and hide the soul, so it can't hurt him at all.
But this time, it has become extremely difficult for him to attack the opponent.
If it weren't for his Ghost Lantern Lengyan, which could protect him by rotating clockwise or counterclockwise, Jiang Li believed that the other party would definitely crush him to death first.
In the end, Jiang Li could only look at the inverted giant tree, plunged into the exposed hole, and walked away.
Only the Nine Nether Demon Statue, which was still engulfed in black flames, was left, along with the fallen roots that were also burning all over the ground.
In the end, it still fell short.
He couldn't help but sigh. Those guys from the Mu family had gone out of their way to scare the snakes, destroying the ecological environment of the ghost lantern fish and causing the Jiuyoumu to be born prematurely.
My cultivation level was still shallow and I was not fully prepared, so I allowed the Nine Netherwood to escape.
If he could wait until Jiang Li's golden elixir cultivation and then explore this underwater cemetery, I believe all the results would be very different.
Damn the Mu family monks!
In addition, the Nine Netherwood has penetrated into the hole in the ground and disappeared without a trace. Why is this shady area still unable to dissipate for so long?
Can this field be so durable? Or is it that the fallen Jiuyou Demon Statue was used as the final core to exert this field, and it cannot be unlocked until its energy is exhausted and burned out?
field.
But given their current situation, how to leave this area is a big problem.
Wait, I still can't adapt to this upside-down shady realm, there is someone who can.
Fortunately, the burial coffin was right next to him.
The clones of Jiuyou, who are also Jiuyoumu, are not afraid of this kind of reversal.
Laying in the distance, layman Qingshan, who was seriously injured, closed his eyes and returned his consciousness to his body in the coffin.
The coffin lid opened automatically, giving birth to four roots that supported the ground below. Relying on these roots as hands and feet, Jiang Li was finally able to move normally.
He used the roots to retrieve the Qinglian layman and reattached it to himself. Jiang Li relaxed and did not move. He only relied on the wooden armor and roots on his body to move, but he was able to move according to his own wishes.
"Elders and protectors, please do not resist. I will send you out."
Many top monks were stumbling and trying hard to stand up, but it would not take them a while to get used to this kind of inversion.
Catch them and send them out of the shadow realm one by one. When they were unprepared for the last time, they were attacked at that level, which resulted in serious injuries per person.
I didn't even have time to say anything, so I immediately sat cross-legged and adjusted my breath. There was no reaction at all.
Jiang Li himself was also injured. It took him more than a minute to remove all the negative states and slowly recovered with the help of many buffs on his body.
He became stronger too fast, and his recovery state can no longer keep up with the current battle. He will have to update it another day.
After a long time, the Nine Nether Demon Statue, which was originally as huge as a mountain, gradually shrank under the cold flames of the ghost lamp, and finally became only the size of a palm.
Jiang Li made a move from a distance and fell into his hands.
Only then did the invisible boundary slowly disappear.
The river water poured into the sky at an unknown height, and countless corpses fell back to the ground one after another.
The strange black rain of corpses fell on the devastated land, as if all the mountains and rivers were crying in pain...