After Jiang Li stuffed the cold flames of the ghost lamp into the sea of consciousness, the Shadow Blood King was burned into a white fireball from the inside out. No matter how hard he tried to resurrect, he could not get rid of it.
And the rate at which he loses the number of resurrections is much faster than it seems.
In his mind, every time the ghost lamp Lengyan spits out a mouthful of white fire, it can be burned hundreds of times, and the speed is getting faster and faster.
The Shadow Blood King changed his fearless appearance before and finally screamed and fell down.
Jiang Li took advantage of the opponent's fall and grabbed the Blood King's crown above his head. Unfortunately, the crown turned into a ball of blood and was obviously a fake.
Fortunately, the Shadow Blood King was defeated. The blood he had previously released to cover the pillars also lost the power to maintain it. Like ordinary blood, it could be easily drained away.
The difficulty of climbing up in this way has been slightly reduced.
Looking at the distance, the firelight in the braziers on the other three pillars was flickering and slightly dimmer than before.
This shows that the people of the three sacred pillars have climbed to the target height and started to extinguish the brazier.
It seems like they have to hurry up.
Jiang Li did not delay and climbed up again with courage.
In order to catch up with the other twelve companies that had set off ahead of him, in addition to normal climbing, he would also release his suppressed state every five seconds, relying on that moment of opportunity to rush upward for a certain distance.
After more than an hour, Jiang Li turned over and used his strength to finally stand on the edge of the huge brazier.
The other twelve strong men were a little ahead of him and were already standing on the edge of the lake-sized brazier.
They set off only a quarter of an hour earlier than Jiang Li. Jiang Li used the status panel to do some tricks, but he could only barely catch up with them.
Sure enough, he is indeed a strong man who stands almost at the top of the world of immortal cultivation in the Eastern Region. He cannot be underestimated in any case.
The other twelve people looked at Jiang Li with even more surprise.
Surprisingly, they were able to get rid of the Shadow Blood King who was so troublesome that even they had a headache and had no way to deal with him so quickly.
You can still catch up with them if you set off later.
This also reflects from the side some of the unfathomable strength of this descendant of the Human Emperor.
Of course, this is not the time to care about this.
Ahead was a sea of fire that suppressed their strength.
The orange firelight shone on them at close range, suppressing them even more intensely and making them uncomfortable.
It was as if he had aged thousands of years in an instant.
If we say that standing on the ground, their strength was suppressed by 30%, then here they only have 30% strength left.
"The next step is to extinguish the flame in this basin."
Through the orange firelight, Jiang Li discovered that the flame in the basin was not a complete ball.
Instead, it is a sea of fire composed of countless red candles tightly arranged together.
The so-called incense, one is incense sticks, and the other is candlelight.
And the reluctant one is the candle of wish in the incense.
The originally weak candlelight, when placed together on such a scale, is enough to form a sea of fire.
However, Jiang Li was still a little disappointed when he saw this.
You know, Jiang Li originally thought that the fire here must be some kind of named spiritual fire from heaven and earth.
Unexpectedly, it was just a candle with little value.
"Let me try."
One of them, Taoist Jinghuang, was the first to speak. He was not greedy for merit and just blew out a gentle breath.
After the breath came out, it turned into a small ice and snow storm, blowing forward.
The candlelight in a small area ahead began to sway under the small storm.
Although there is strong suppression here, 99% of the spells cannot be cast, and even if they are cast, their power will be greatly reduced.
But with Taoist Jinghuang's power, blowing out a few candles is not a big problem.
The candles that condensed the power of will were more difficult to blow out in comparison, and they were quickly extinguished. A rough count showed that there were probably several thousand candles.
But soon, Taoist Jinghuang's movements came to an abrupt halt. He seemed to sense some danger and quickly dodged to the side.
It was the smoke that rose up after these candles were extinguished that spontaneously floated towards Taoist Jinghuang.
Jiang Li and others naturally would not sit idly by and used various means to try to intercept the smoke.
But the smoke seems to be just floating, but in fact it is extremely fast, and it is not solid and unstoppable.
In just the blink of an eye, it caught up with Taoist Jinghuang and penetrated his body.
The next moment, the Taoist's eye sockets were quickly covered with a large amount of bloodshot eyes, and then he covered his head and let out a low roar, as if he had suffered terrible pain.
Jiang Li could vaguely see three golden flowers appearing on the Taoist's head.
And that mist is eroding the opponent's three flowers on top, causing the three flowers to sway.
Fortunately, after a while, the mist was exhausted and the man slowly recovered.
"Jinghuang, how are you?"
Taoist Jinghuang took two deep breaths, feeling a little frightened.
If he hadn't been so cautious just now and blew out too many candles at once, it's hard to say whether he could have withstood the outcome.
"It's wishes and obsessions. These candlelights are full of messy wishes and obsessions."
"Everyone be careful, don't blow too much at once."
This is not just the obsession of thousands of mortals. It is the obsession of at least a thousand mortals condensed in every flame.
Blowing out the candle means that the person blowing the candle is willing to accept this obsession.
These wishes and obsessions will rush into the consciousness of the fire blower.
This kind of thing, one or two, hundreds or even thousands is not bad.
But if the number is too large, I am afraid only the real gods can bear it.
Fortunately, the amount blown out this time was not too large, and Taoist Jinghuang had already condensed the top three flowers, so he could bear it with only a small price.
Otherwise, the wish power contained in the thousands of candles just now is enough to pollute the minds of ordinary earthly immortal monks.
Even if the soul is contaminated, it will be difficult to make further progress in cultivation.
It is not impossible that if one's spiritual cultivation is not up to par, he will become a lunatic for the rest of his life.
After condensing the three flowers on the top, the essence, energy and spirit are completely complete, and only then can we resist this kind of pollution.
Of course, if you resist, you will still be affected by it.
Just a few thousand candles can affect them, and the countless sea of fire left behind, even thinking about it, they know that they can't bear it at all.
Some other more reliable methods must be used.
Fortunately, when you reach the level of Earth Immortal, you can easily live for thousands of years.
When it is difficult to continue to improve one's own cultivation, a long life has forced everyone to become a versatile little expert.
They can basically master various Five Element Escape Techniques, Feng Shui and Bagua, astrology and heavenly principles, and strange arts.
So everyone quickly thought of a way.
Jiang Li stretched out his hand to pull out a candle, which was as heavy as a boulder.
Then he took out a ghost soldier from the coffin.
The ghost soldier opened his mouth and spit out a gloomy wind. The candle in his hand swayed a few times and then went out. The boulder-like weight instantly returned to the level of an ordinary candle.
What is really heavy is the candle flame, not the candle.
After the candle flame is extinguished, the same smoke rises.
However, the smoke did not float towards Jiang Li, but all of it got into the ghost soldier.
Sure enough, this is feasible.
If the main body is afraid of being affected, then don't blow out the candles yourself. They can completely control puppets, or use other living or dead things, to achieve their goals.
Anyway, it's just a matter of blowing out candles, and puppets can do it very well.
Look at the lake-sized brazier in front of you.
Everyone used their own methods to summon various types of helpers.
In order for a puppet to bear the impact of wishes and obsessions, the minimum condition is that it must be a high-level puppet with a soul inside.
As a large number of puppets were released, they began to control the puppets to blow out the flames.
It's just that the soul of a puppet can never be compared with that of an earthly immortal.
Every time you blow out dozens or even hundreds of candles, a puppet will completely collapse.
Some had their souls shattered and their souls scattered, while others actually became crazy and turned around to attack their masters.
This makes the seemingly simple task of blowing out candles very expensive.
They can only blow out as many candles as possible at one time to improve the efficiency of the puppet.
A few of them who were not good at this and had little inventory on hand, after exhausting the puppets and some animal pets in their hands, even thought of returning to the pillars to grab more city gods and turn them into temporary puppets.
What Jiang Li took out from the coffin was a small statue that was half Buddha and half demon with a thousand hands on its back.
With a shake of his hand, the statue turned into a clone of Jiang Li in the air.
Among his many clones, which parallel consciousness is the most resistant to dirt and can withstand the most mental garbage.
That must be his idol clone.
The soul essence of the idol clone was almost born in the "garbage dump" from the beginning.
The Thousand-Hand Avalokitesvara statue, countless wishes preserved over thousands of years, and the crazy will obtained from the Asura world.
Two extremely bad soul pollutions collided with each other, and finally Venerable Ananda, a divine clone who could control the power of two worlds at the same time, was born.
The clone of the god looked at the sea of fire in front of him, opened his mouth and spat out a strong wind that was far away.
The candles in front of them were blown out in pieces. After the flames were extinguished, the wisps of white smoke naturally drifted towards the clone of the god who was the culprit.
Don't penetrate the golden body easily and sink into it.
These wishes are almost the same as those left in the statue of Guanyin. After all, that's all ordinary people can ask for.
Some of them pray for good weather and some pray for a good harvest in the coming year.
Some want to make a fortune, some want to pass high school.
There are also seeking marriage, getting rid of illness, avoiding military disasters, and man-made disasters, and other things that may seem trivial in the eyes of big shots.
But these trivial things can affect a mortal's life.
And these drags and pulls turned into fire and shone out, falling on Jiang Li and others, suppressing their cultivation and the heavy pressure they had felt before.
It can be seen that all kinds of suffering are all in the mortal world.
Even someone as strong as an Earth Immortal cannot bear the pressure of countless people's lives.
After invading the idol's clone, those wish-power obsessions collided with the crazy will from the Asura world.
Not long after, two tears of blood flowed from the eyes of the statue's clone, and Jiang Li caught them with quick eyes and hands.
Ananda's blood and tears are rare and good things.
Seeing those impurities in the soul cannot affect the clone of the god.
The clone no longer kept it, and kept blowing out the candles.
With the help of the idol's clone, Jiang Li's efficiency alone is almost more than that of the other twelve strong men.
Like cutting wheat, I blew out the surrounding candles piece by piece.
Inside the City God's Hall, a group of experts are working hard to blow out candles.
They just wait until the space suppression is eliminated before they break out of the palace together.
And in the outside world, there are shady mountain tops.
Jiang Li's two Nine Nether Trees finally woke up at this moment.
Two groups of catastrophic winds were blowing desperately around the two giant trees.
But instead of doing any harm, the Nine Nether Trees grew bigger and bigger under the blow of the wind of calamity.
After the wind tribulation stopped, the size of the two giant trees increased tenfold compared to before.
If you don't use distant viewing methods, you probably won't be able to see the top of the tree even if you stand at the bottom of the tree.
It is worth noting that originally there were only two tree hearts in the two Nine Netherwood trees, but now a third one finally grew.
Although the third tree heart is still very weak, the two Nine Netherwoods have finally evolved into their complete forms.
In the birthplace of Jiuyoumu, the two clones had successfully broken through to the demon king level equivalent to the earthly immortal monks.
The demon king transformed from the spiritual roots of heaven and earth is especially comparable to the general.
Jiang Li was also overjoyed when he felt his clone waking up.
He quickly controlled the clone's roots and spread them like there was no limit.
Beiyin Mountain is to Jiuyoumu, just like the sea is to a dragon. There will not be any restrictions here, and the power will be greatly enhanced.
As long as he is willing, it is not difficult to cover the entire Beiyin Mountain with roots.
It didn't take long for the wave composed of countless roots to cross the boundary of Beiyin Mountain's domain, and was unstoppable and entangled towards the main hall suspended on the edge of Beiyin Mountain's domain.
Such a big movement immediately attracted the attention of more than a dozen earthly immortals outside the Chenghuang Hall.
A sea of blood was released once again, colliding with the incoming roots.
In addition, eleven Blood Palace Earth Immortals took action at the same time, temporarily blocking those crazy roots.
It turned out that the moment everyone in the Si Temple was sucked in, a dozen earth immortals headed by Canghai Dao Zun were spit out.
This is to guard against possible enemies coming from the outside.
Now that all the strong men in the Si Temple have been wiped out in one fell swoop, this power should have been very stable.
But now, the battlefield is on the land of Beiyin Mountain!
Wherever the roots of Jiuyou go, the terrifying realm of reversal also spreads.
Not far away, another ghost gate rose from the ground.
Qin Shuman, Pei Zhongjianshou, and the former Seven Demons of Mingshan walked out of it.
Without saying a word, he joined in the siege of the dozen or so remaining earth immortals.
In terms of quantity, the two sides are almost the same, but in terms of location, Fengdu City has an absolute advantage.
With the blessing of Beiyin Mountain, within the same level, the two Nine Nether Trees and the Seven Demons of Mingshan Mountain are almost invincible.