If Jiang Li's idea were known to outsiders, they would definitely think that he was whimsical, arrogant, daydreaming, and never woke up...
A small foundation builder wants to eliminate a Nascent Soul cultivator, and he has to hurry up? It’s simply a fantasy that the outcome will be a one-night stand.
"Boy, you were hit by one of my moves and you were seriously injured, right? You can't escape. Pay for it with your life!"
His sharp eyes scanned the entire room at 360 degrees. When he turned in the direction of Jiang Li, he suddenly paused, then murderous intent burst out, and he rushed towards Jiang Li!
Sure enough, he could still discover the general location of Jiang Li to a certain extent.
Jiang Li wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and not to be outdone, he raised his palms instead of retreating, and rushed towards the opponent head-on.
Pang Xun's machine punch hit Jiang Li first, causing his body to dent, and a big bump bulged directly behind his back. The broken bones pierced the skin backwards and were exposed to the air.
If the Tyrant Body Technique hadn't offset part of the power, Jiang Li's body would have been directly penetrated by the punch.
But Jiang Li still ignored him despite being so seriously injured.
Pang Xun, who was laughing ferociously, suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart.
The next moment, two scarlet light balls suddenly expanded and hit him mercilessly in the face.
The terrifying power and the severe pain radiating from his body made Pang Xun terrified. It was hard to imagine how a foundation-building monk could use such a move.
Nascent Soul Pang Xun straightened his body and wanted to support himself violently. At this moment, a flying sword came out from Jiang Li's forehead and pierced his eye socket. Another iron chain wrapped around him very close at hand.
's feet.
Jiang Li didn't use the Prison Dragon Lock to defend himself just now, but just took the Nascent Soul-level attack, just for this moment.
"Give it to me! Go in!"
The Dragon Prison Lock was activated, and Pang Xun's feet were suppressed for a moment and became weak. Then his whole body was thrown upside down by the blood-colored ball of light, and he smashed directly into the burial coffin that had been prepared with the door wide open at the back.
Pang Xun instinctively felt that there was a terrifying presence behind him. He grabbed the edge of the coffin with one hand and refused to rest.
In the abyss-like coffin, countless roots and vines grew out, entangled his feet, and completely wrapped his body bit by bit.
Thousands of roots pulled back, but he finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell into endless darkness.
Burial! Death!
The coffin lid is closed, even if he is a Yuanying monk, as long as Jiang Li is not willing, he will never see the light of day again.
Jiang Li was lying on the ground, vomiting blood again and again. The food he had eaten in these two times was really powerful.
It took him a full quarter of an hour to put the protruding bones back into their original positions, and the injury was generally recovered.
As the first outsider to enter the burial coffin, Pang Xun will receive the highest level of internal hospitality.
....
In Qianluo City, the monks from both sides had already had their brains ripped out.
There was the sound of spiritual energy exploding everywhere.
Inside Qianluo City, it can be said that there are murderous moves at every step, silk threads, hair needles, flying axes, saw blades, poisonous fog, and explosions.
Every time you take a step, a fatal mechanism will be triggered.
This disgusting urban street fighting made the Iron Wolf Sect galloping on the grassland feel aggrieved and angry. The opponent suffered an ugly battle loss ratio.
But the Mo sect is also having a hard time. There are only a few hundred disciples left in the sect, and if one dies, one will be missing.
They can only fight and retreat, relying on agencies to stop the opponent as much as possible.
But no matter how many agencies there are, they will eventually be exhausted.
At that time, the Momen will be destroyed.
At this time, all Momen disciples received a message.
"All Momen disciples obeyed Mozi's order and retreated to the core of the city in an orderly manner."
The voice is young and steady, and cannot be rejected.
"Are you Jiang Li?"
"Did you really get the Mozi Order!?"
Grandma Zi's words were completely unbelievable.
Just as Jiang Li thought, she really wanted to be a free hand at first.
Want Jiang Li to help them enlighten their puppets, but don't want to pay a high price?
This proposal was made. In her mind, Jiang Li should have no chance of passing the test.
But being able to transmit sounds to all parts of Qianluo City instantly is a permission that only those holding the Mozi Ling can possess.
At this time, the one who is likely to get Mo Ziling is Jiang Li.
"It's me, now is not the time to talk about this."
"Attract the enemy gods in and deal with them, then we can hope to leave."
He told the two transformed gods of Momen that they were the only ones who wanted to attract the transformed gods to come in.
"Are you going to use that?"
Jiang Li, an outsider, would naturally not know more about the affairs of Qianluo City than these two people.
They were obviously hesitant about Jiang Li's approach.
"Yes, this is a last resort now, isn't it?"
Jiang Li's tone was very firm. In other words, he was always more generous with things he had not yet obtained.
The two Momen transformed into gods still wanted to persevere.
But after all, Mo Zi's order is in Jiang Li's hands. Even if he doesn't agree, Jiang Li will still execute it. The only difference will be that more people from the Mo family will die.
And this is also the best way at the moment.
"Okay... all disciples, listen to the order and retreat towards the core."
The Momen disciples were also surprised after hearing the order, but having a way out was much better than expected. At least... they had a way to survive.
The two transformed gods turned forward and began to kill a large number of Iron Wolf Sect monks.
Such an action naturally exposed their specific location.
The God Transformation of the Iron Wolf Sect had been waiting for them for a long time. He no longer kept any secrets, and approached from the flying boat outside, flashing like a teleport.
After they rushed into Qianluo City, the two sides began to collide.
It was like a huge mouth appeared in the void, biting off the buildings in Qianluo City one by one.
Debris was flying everywhere, as if both heaven and earth were destroyed.
However, during this process, it can be discovered that the main structural framework of Qianluo City is really solid.
Even if it withstands a god-level attack, there will not be too obvious damage.
The two Mo Sect Avatars worked hard to support them, while more and more Avatars from the Iron Wolf Sect appeared.
It wasn't until the senior officials of the Chongshan League sent him a message that the situation on the field had deteriorated to a very serious level.
"Seven god-transformation monks? No matter how hard Mo Sect struggles, there is no way out."
"But this is definitely only part of the Iron Wolf Sect's strength. After any sect's stall expands, there will be many places that need to be guarded by top monks. No one can just send so many top combat forces."
The two Supreme Elders of the Mo Sect threw out hundreds of spiritual energy threads invisible to the naked eye, and controlled hundreds of powerful puppets, forming a large net in the air.
Various powerful machine weapons were waving in the air, and none of them could be easily blocked by Jiang Li.
Although their power seemed to have unlimited murderous intent, they were brutally suppressed in just one encounter.
The Iron Wolf Sect's techniques are very ambitious, and all their moves are so powerful that they can kill people.
This is another seven against two, and the two Momen are old and frail monks who have not fought for a long time.
As soon as the fight started, they fell into a difficult disadvantage.
Hundreds of puppets were thrown out and exploded one after another. When one puppet hit the opposite side, it couldn't even hold a breath. The speed at which these high-level puppets were damaged was enough to make any Qimen monk feel heartbroken.
It was just a smashed puppet. In addition to the sawdust parts, there was also a large amount of minced flesh and blood.
This shows that they are all puppets made from corpses, or the corpses of Momen monks.
It's just that all the original heads of these puppets are missing and have been replaced by mechanisms, and none of the original heads can be seen.
The fake noodle-eating demon likes to eat human brains, especially monks and children.
After that battle, the Momen monks rushed to collect the corpses, and all they recovered were these headless corpses.
It is self-evident where the heads of the monks who died in the battle went.
They fought and retreated, filled with anger and helplessness.
"No, if we continue like this, we will definitely die."
"You go first, I'll stop them!"
Although the incarnation of Momen with a broken arm only has one arm, his cultivation is obviously more advanced than that of Granny Zi.
The puppet made from the corpse of Elder Yuanying obviously couldn't stop the seven god-transformation monks.
He pushed Granny Zi and blocked himself in front of these enemies.
"Old man Ben, you!"
"Let's go!"
At this moment, there is no room for their pretentiousness.
They were already half-died, and they themselves could see clearly that surviving was just a matter of taking their disciples for a while longer.
Grandma Zi hesitated for a moment, stretched out her hand and stuffed the five clay sculptures into Ban Lao's hands, and then flew towards the core of the city where Jiang Li was without looking back.
"Humph, can you run away if you want?"
"Old man, you two together can't stop us, you're the only one who wants to?"
The seven Iron Wolf Sect monks casually smashed up a few Nascent Soul puppets. Four of them surrounded Mr. Ban, and the remaining three were about to chase the other Momen monks.
It can be said that the puppet monks in Qimen Dunjia are all typical examples of being at their peak at the beginning.
Because 80% to 90% of their combat effectiveness is based on puppets.
It's not bad at low levels. As long as you spend some spiritual stones and purchase some materials to build it yourself, or use the corpses of monsters and monks to refine it, it's a good choice.
It is very easy to use quantity to build up combat power. Even if it is mediocre, it is easy to achieve outstanding results in the battle.
During Jiang Li's inner sect competition, the monks from Qimen Hall took advantage.
But in the later stages, ordinary materials can no longer keep up. Only by purchasing specially cherished top-grade materials, or refining puppets with the corpses of top monks, can you maintain your own combat effectiveness.
But things at this level are hard to come by.
For example, the puppets brought out by the two transformed gods just now were all at the Nascent Soul level, so how could they stop the enemy?
The disdain of those in the Iron Wolf Sect is also due to this.
"It's not a good habit to look down on the elderly."
Old man Ben was already dying, but he didn't look afraid.
When he turned over his remaining right hand, ten thumb-sized clay sculptures appeared.
With a little force on the hand, the surface of the clay sculpture was crushed, a burst of smoke exploded, and then ten figures rushed out.
The four monks who surrounded him were caught off guard and rushed out immediately. The three incarnations who were about to chase Granny Zi felt the threat behind them and could only turn back quickly to block the fierce attack.
What rushed out from the smoke were ten puppets that had not yet been repaired and refined.
The fatal wounds on their bodies have not been properly sutured, and through the wounds it can be seen that the gears in their bodies are rotating at high speed.
Although their appearance is a bit crude, judging from their aura, it is clear that they were transformed gods in life!
"Hmph, you are such a good person from the Mo Sect for blaspheming your fellow Taoist disciples like this."
"With just these ten puppets, how long do you think you can stop us? With your aura supporting ten of them at the same time, how long can you hold on?"
"Kill you! Others can't escape from our grasp."
The gap between puppets and monks of the same level is quite large, and the difference in number between them is very limited. Even if there are ten puppets of this level, it can only stop them for a while.
"If you want to kill them, get past me first!"
The battle continued to break out, but in the fierce aftermath of the battlefield, they did not notice that the entire Qianluo City was changing.
A large number of buildings collapsed, exposing the main framework of the entire city. The plates were spliced and interlocked with each other, and the entire city was shrinking inwards.
Soon, the gap originally created by the huge black gold and heavy iron was completely sealed.
The space inside is also getting narrower.
"Huh? Something's wrong."
"Old thing, what have you done!"
The Iron Wolf Sect monks who were in the middle of a fierce battle finally realized something was wrong.
"Haha, you just realized it now, don't you think it's too late! Cough cough cough cough!"
"Our Qianluo City is a geomantic treasure. Just stay and keep me company with the old man!"
Old Man Ban was vomiting blood as he spoke, but he seemed very happy.
The seven Iron Wolf Sect monks heard what Old Man Ban said and knew something was wrong.
Hurry towards the gap you came in from.
But it was already covered by thick building debris and hundreds of solid walls.
The entire city of Qianluo City is movable. Each building module can be moved, combined and spliced together.
The originally huge space inside the city is getting smaller and smaller.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The seven Avatars of the Iron Wolf Sect kept attacking the same wall. However, the large amount of debris piled up in front of the wall absorbed too much power, and it often took the seven of them more than ten breaths to break through a wall.
But the layers of walls still block our eyes, as if there is no end.
Not only that, as Qianluo City continues to overlap, there will only be more and more obstacles in front of us.
If they continue at this speed, they will not be able to break through until this space is completely compressed into a solid state.
"The direction that the old woman ran away just now! There must be an exit there, chase her!"
They abandoned the old man and chased in the direction in which Granny Zi had originally fled.
But where you look, is there any road? A passage?
The internal structure of Qianluo City has been completely damaged. They have no way to go and nowhere to escape!
An unknown premonition became more and more intense in their hearts!