"What happened just now? Even the Sixth Young Master doesn't have the family's formation key. How did he control the formation?"
"No, one breath is missing. One is missing!"
"Let's do it together, we can't let the other one run away again!"
"Be careful, there is a space crack in the middle! Don't touch it!"
The unreasonable and powerful effect of Litu Lingqi caught the Mu family monks off guard. The Peach Blossom Formation turned against each other, making them also feel trouble.
Fortunately, that strange situation only lasted for thirty breaths, and the formation returned to normal.
However, the monk who had obviously changed his appearance had disappeared.
That person didn't use any characteristic magic just now, and they didn't even know where this person came from.
The existence of such a monk who could control their family's formation made them feel like they were having trouble.
After this incident, I'm afraid the entire family's formation will have to be restructured.
Otherwise, if something like this happens again next time, their entire family may be in danger.
But now, the most important thing is to take down the remaining guy.
This guy is the culprit who destroyed Patriarch Pantao. We must catch him no matter what and let him experience the most horrific punishment in the world.
And they have already smelled it. The aura emanating from this guy is basically the Nine Nether Demonic Wood that their family has been looking for for many years.
I don’t know if offering the heart of the tree to the ancestor will calm the ancestor’s anger.
"Get him!"
More than 30 god-transformation monks, plus a Mu family head, so many powerful people, worked together with all their strength.
It seems like a terrible natural disaster in the world is coming here.
The fertile land was annihilated in an instant, the air was compressed into a solid, and then crushed by the violent energy.
The most commonly used visual sense of human beings has completely lost its effect at this time. In the case of highly dense energy, even light cannot maintain straight propagation.
More than thirty Mu family masters formed a ring around the Jiuyoumu in the cemetery, and continuously blasted out the terrifying energy of the Yang wood attribute.
The power to destroy everything is constantly colliding and compressing in the center, but it has been unable to spread and vent.
One breath, two breaths, three breaths.
The energy compressed to the extreme finally turned into a sky-reaching light pillar, directly piercing the clouds formed by the demonic energy above the head.
After a long time, the chaotic energy gradually dissipated.
A hole was poked in the sky, and the air dissociated by high energy formed an aurora-like phantom in the sunlight.
Below the light pillar is a large, bottomless hole. The earth and rocks above melt into magma and drip down, hitting the pierced underground river below, emitting bursts of water vapor and white smoke.
In this cylindrical space, the only thing that can maintain its shape is the small space crack.
There is also a ball of coke floating in the air.
His reversal field was finally unable to hold up under the pressure of spiritual energy and was directly broken. The entire tree body was burned into a ball of charcoal with no trace of life.
"Is the magic tree dead? Go and see if the heart of the tree is still there."
A Mu family avatar cautiously approached the mass of charcoal floating in the center.
He stretched out his hand to break it into pieces and see if there was any tree heart that the ancestor needed inside.
Click!
At that moment, a gap opened in the coke, and then the coke suddenly exploded, turning into ninety-nine identical seeds that exploded in all directions.
"Block all the seeds!"
You don't need to think about it to know that Jiuyoumu in the cemetery is definitely not dead yet, and his true body must be among them.
They took action together, and the seeds flying at high speed were intercepted and shattered, but there was one seed that shot straight into the narrow space crack.
The random crack slowly healed and completely disappeared from this world.
Passing through the rift in the space with no luck, in a world based on blood, there is a cave. A seed shot into the cave with a sound of breaking through the air, and crashed into the stone wall of the cave with a snap, and was deeply embedded in it.
Around him, some strange-looking monsters were attracted by the sound and surrounded him.
Cemetery Jiuyoumu was overjoyed. He had suffered too many losses after being besieged by those guys for so long. Now he could have a group of weak creatures absorb him, which could quickly restore his fighting strength.
The seeds in the stone wall immediately bounced out again and shot into the body of a monster.
It's just that this monster was not sucked into a mummy as quickly as imagined.
boom!
The monster with two heads that walked upright, like some kind of lizard, exploded directly.
The seeds hiding the true form of the Nine Netherwood in the Cemetery jumped out angrily.
"What is this!"
Fortunately, he reacted quickly just now, taking a mouthful of flesh and blood and spitting it out in time.
Otherwise, his end should be a little better than that of Patriarch Pantao at this moment.
The seeds suspended in the air looked at the monsters around them and realized that their aura was completely incompatible with the Kyushu continent.
There was no trace of aura around him. The world was so big that he didn't know where there could be a place like this.
"Hello, welcome to the world of Asura."
At this time, the space crack has completely healed.
Jiang Li, who arrived first, also walked out of the darkness.
What exudes from his body is the aura of extremely high-grade crazy blood and chaotic power.
Except that it doesn't look so weird, it looks like a high-level Asura.
Jiang Li possesses the aura of Jiuyou Shura.
When I stayed in Kyushu Continent before, I basically showed a focus on spiritual energy.
And as long as he wants, he can only show the characteristics of the chaotic power of the Asura world.
By the way, in the eyes of the creatures in this world who inspired the Thousand-Armed Demonic Appearance behind him, they might even think of him as a noble Asura Lord.
"It's you! I won't be polite if you bring delicious nourishment to your door."
Although Jiang Li's aura changed drastically, Cemetery Jiuyoumu recognized him immediately.
He had just entered the space rift. In addition to escaping, he also had the idea of catching Jiang Li and devouring him.
The blue-black spiritual energy spurted backwards, and the whole seed flew towards Jiang Li.
But what appeared in front of him was a pale, cold flame.
Cemetery Jiuyoumu was shocked, he quickly turned around and smashed into the stone wall on the other side.
"It's you! You are the other branch!"
A horrified voice came from the next door.
It was only then that he truly recognized Jiang Li's identity.
Jiang Li had been holding back for so long, refusing to use the Ghost Lantern Lengyan even if he was suppressed by him. He was just afraid of being recognized by the other party, and then he didn't dare to follow him into the space rift.
Now that he is here, there is no place for him in the whole world. As long as Jiang Li disagrees, it is basically impossible for him to go back.
Therefore, there is no need to hold back and hide anymore.
After recognizing Jiang Li, or recognizing Jiang Li's flame, the seeds popped out of the stone wall without saying a word, and quickly shot towards the outside of the cave.
Wherever it passed, monsters from the Asura world blocked their attacks, but they were all penetrated and crushed by the seeds.
These cannon fodder summoned from the wilderness are no enemy to him at all.
But the crazy blood in their bodies still caused great trouble to Jiuyoumu.
In order not to be eroded by this dirty and crazy blood, he could only continuously consume spiritual energy to form a protective shield on his body.
But in this world, there is no collection for him to recover.
He was beaten for a long time in the Mu family and suffered a combined injury from the final blow. His physical condition has actually dropped to the worst state in hundreds of years.
Now that he is only getting out and not getting in, even if he has a deep foundation, it will be exhausted sooner or later.
Jiang Li had this idea in mind and was not in a hurry, following closely behind.
Although there is a ghost lamp and cold flame in hand, Jiang Li basically has no chance of defeat.
But the opponent's strength is indeed powerful. If they collide directly now, it will inevitably be like last time. It will ignite the opponent's tree heart and burn it back to its original state.
That is at least thousands of years of accumulation, so it would be a pity to burn it down like this.
Moreover, Yan Hong and some people in the stubborn stone hermit army were still in his hands. If he killed them directly, he would not even have a place to look for these people.
Soon, the seeds transformed from the Jiuyoumu in the cemetery flew out from the hidden cave where the Yaksha clone built the blood pool.
He originally thought that this strange environment was just a trap specially created by Jiang Li. He could get rid of it as long as he left a certain range.
But the vast wilderness around him was full of bloody Gobi, and every wisp of air in the air was not familiar to him.
There is no way anyone would make such a trap. Is this really another world?
Before he could hesitate, a large pale flaming snake shot out of the cave and followed closely behind his butt, spitting out a tongue of fire.
He had already experienced the power of this flame before it changed color. Once it was contaminated, this life and the accumulation of this thousand years would probably be ruined here.
Although it is a completely unknown world, no matter how scary it is, it is still much better than the fire snake behind you.
If you point it in any direction, it will turn into a blue-black stream of light and fly towards the distance.
A fire snake and a sword light were chasing after him from behind.
Jiang Li basically knows everything from the Jiuyoumu Society in the Cemetery, except for the reversal realm from Beiyin Mountain.
Jiuyoumu is good at the Nine Nether Escape Technique, and can swim under the earth more nimbly than a fish. In ancient times, if you practice it to the depths, you can even go straight to the underworld and the Nine Netherlands.
But the land of the Asura Realm is not suitable for escape techniques driven by spiritual energy at all.
How can a piece of wood that has been rooted in the ground and stayed there for thousands of years be good at flying?
Especially in the Asura world where there is no spiritual energy at all, anything driven by spiritual energy is suppressed.
He could only use the most primitive method, spraying spiritual energy in the opposite direction as power.
This method is not the fastest, nor can it get rid of Jiang Li who has the Immortal-Slaying Flying Sword, and the consumption is extremely shocking.
Jiang Li had just thought of this, and transformed into Jian Hong and followed closely behind. From time to time, he would release ghost lights and cold flames, constantly forcing the opponent.
Above the bloody plain filled with fighting everywhere, two lights and shadows were flying at high speed, one after the other.
A group of huge bloody vultures with seven or eight tumors on their heads smelled the breath of the Nine Ghosts and enveloped them like a bloody dark cloud.
But they completely ignored Jiang Li, who was like a high-level Asura, and just stared at the flying seed.
Countless sharp claws and sharp beaks rushed towards the seed, and were easily crushed by the tiny seed.
Groups of flesh and blood exploded in the air, causing a small rain of blood to fall on the plain.
After killing hundreds of strange birds in a row, the Jiuyoumu in the cemetery finally broke through the siege and continued to escape into the distance.
But his speed dropped a few points from before.
This chase and escape situation has lasted for three days.
Even a reservoir cannot withstand such a flood discharge.
The spiritual energy reserve in Cemetery Jiumu Mu's body has now dropped to an extremely dangerous level.
He also knew that with his speed, he would definitely not be able to escape like this.
But he had been burned by the ghost lamp and cold flames before, and he really didn't want to fight head-on.
He could only rely on his profound knowledge. Cemetery Jiuyoumu originally thought that he could bring down Jiang Li in this way.
After consuming most of Jiang Li's spiritual energy, the terrifying flames may no longer be used.
But who would have thought that after chasing him for three whole days without even a moment's rest. Even his old tree, which has been accumulated for thousands of years, is almost exhausted. This kid can still persist.
Although this guy is from the same branch of Jiuyou, he was still a seedling-like existence just a few months ago.
Where does such an exaggerated spiritual energy reserve come from?
No more running!
Even if this kindred tree still has spiritual energy, it must be at the end of its might! I may not have any chance of winning.
Cemetery Jiuyoumu made up his mind and stopped shooting forward.
From a mahjong-sized seed, it suddenly expanded back into a wooden human shape.
He raised his hand and swung it, and five vines hundreds of feet apart ripped through the air and whipped towards him.
Jiang Li, as expected, is not using Ghost Lantern Lengyan.
Instead, he shot out five Nine Nether Demonic Hands from behind and collided with them.
The two attacks collided in the air, and both the vine whip and the wooden hand shattered into pieces.
This time Jiang Li had a huge advantage in geographical location, but the two sides could only draw a draw, which showed that there was still a big gap in strength between him and his opponent.
But that's how it works.
"You really can't use that kind of flame anymore!"
"Come on! We are all Jiuyou branches! Let us devour each other! This is our destiny!"
Seeing that Jiang Li no longer used the ghost lamp and cold flames, the Jiuyou tree in the cemetery rekindled the fighting spirit. The spiritual energy that had been used sparingly was no longer stingy, and transformed into its true form on the spot, a reborn Jiuyou tree.
Giant tree.
Jiang Li was also not afraid of him, he put his hands together and mixed energy surged out.
Jiuyou! Really thousands of hands! Top Shura!
At his summons, a huge Shura demonic figure rose from the ground, carrying thousands of hands and blasting towards the inverted giant tree opposite.
Cemetery Jiuyoumu thought that both sides were at the end of their fight, but in fact Jiang Li's condition was far less bad than he imagined.
The spiritual energy in his body is completely filled, and he can even instill a large amount of the best two-color energy into the burial coffin at all times.
Comparing durability with someone who is not even afraid of the Age of Ending Law is the graveyard Jiuyoumu's biggest mistake.