Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

Due to the timely action of the elders of the sect, a large amount of accumulated water in the city was discharged, and the outer disciples walked out of the street together and ran out of the city as fast as they could.

At this time, Jiang Li, who should have rushed out of Yunxi City first, suddenly stopped for a moment while running at a high speed.

This pause lasted for a short time, but it was enough to destroy his body balance at the limit speed. An unstable whole person was thrown away by uncontrollable inertia, and then rolled forward and went all the way to reluctance. stop.

Standing up cautiously, the darkness on Jiang Li's whole body slowly faded away. If he hadn't defended in time, he would have been thrown out anyway.

He took out a small coffin from his arms. Just now, a force suddenly appeared in this burial coffin, pulling Jiang Li, causing his balance to be destroyed.

"Shouldn't be, isn't this coffin already refined, how could there be such a moth?"

Jiang Li was a little puzzled.

At this moment, there was another vibration in the coffin buried in Yin, and a force that did not pull immediately appeared, pointing in the direction that was exactly the opposite of Jiang Li's goal.

This. . .

Jiang Li was a little surprised. He had already sensed that at that moment. The strength to resist leaving did not come from the burial coffin.

To be precise, the source of that power should be the more than 300,000 fragile ghosts in the Yin coffin!

"They... are refusing to leave the city?"

The most low-level ghosts can't express their wishes, but the frequency of pulling more and more frequently is clearly the case.

Through the connection to the Yin Burial Coffin, Jiang Li can feel that the more than 300,000 souls are constantly spinning and flying in the small coffin space, forming a terrifying soul vortex.

A just-dead human soul may be trivial, but 300,000 souls together represent a completely different meaning.

What's more, in the center of the soul vortex formed by more than 300,000 souls, a wisp of red mist is constantly rising and spreading.

That is. . resentment? ?

This kind of red fog was mentioned in the Ghost Wood Jue that Jiang Li was majoring in, and Jiang Li also had some knowledge about it.

Resentment represents anxiety, despair, sadness, and all emotions that are contrary to the beauty of human beings.

Everyone has grievances, but it is extremely rare to form real grievances visible to the naked eye. It is said that just one sip of this kind of thing can drive a monk completely crazy.

Even in the ancient times, only the last few layers of the eighteen layers of hell would be shrouded in this red mist-like resentment all the year round.

"These souls don't want to take revenge, right? There is already Lei Jie to help you take revenge, so don't run into this muddy water, right?"

However, the soulless soul without wisdom could not understand Jiang Li's appeasement at all, but was spinning faster and faster in the coffin.

This is embarrassing. The frequency of tossing the coffin in his hand is getting faster and faster. If he keeps doing this, his legs will be out of control, and he is afraid that he will not be able to escape this Yuexi City.

Boom!

There was another explosion of thunder in the sky, Jiang Li had already recovered, and his face turned pale again.

The state of thunder tribulation coercion jumped out again.

After eliminating the negative state again, Jiang Li suddenly found that the concentration of yin around him seemed to have increased a lot?

After being stunned for a moment, he immediately transported the Yin attribute aura into his eyes.

Looking around again, strands of Yin Qi are floating from the entire city, gathering more and more around the Yin Burial Coffin.

Is it. . The influence of the catastrophe?

In Yuexi City, a city of people died in a short period of time, naturally there will be no shortage of Yin Qi. If you look at it from a cultivator who knows how to look at the air, it is not an exaggeration to fear that the city is full of yin.

But this yin qi obviously can't compete with the might of heaven and earth like the thunder robbery. I'm afraid that the yin qi that pervades the thunder will be completely scattered.

Now, could it be that Yin Qi was forced by Zhiyang Thunder Tribulation, and now he wants to find a breakthrough to escape?

Jiang Li suddenly had some guesses.

Anyway, these souls are reluctant to leave now, maybe they want to see the culprit who killed them die under the thunder, so they are willing to give up.

Then leave this burial coffin in the city, maybe. . .

I remember that there was a mark on the map, the Fengshui Yinmen of Yunxi City is in that direction!

After Jiang Li adjusted his direction, he started again.

The body shape turned into an afterimage, and instantly crashed into the neighboring dwelling.

Due to the change of direction, in front of him is no longer the main road in the city, but row after row of residential houses.

boom! boom! boom! boom! boom!

The high-speed movement in a straight line seems to fit the straight-and-going technique of colliding with the mountain scriptures. The faster speed greatly increases the power of the impact.

The walls made of mud, tiles and stones, like paper, were easily pierced layer by layer. Even Jiang Li's speed didn't slow down too much.

It didn't take long for Jiang Li to brake again. After rolling for tens of meters, he stopped in front of a small dilapidated temple.

That's it!

The feng shui layout of the city also has a certain attention to it. Usually, the positive buildings such as Yamen temples are used to calm the Yinmen.

The location of the Yang Point is usually the location of the prison and execution ground. You can use the yang energy of the Yang acupoint to dispel those evil spirits.

Seeing the small temple, Jiang Li knew that he had not found the wrong place.

With a flick of his hand, he threw the coffin out of his hand, and the small burial coffin rose in the wind, smashing into the temple and smashing the bluestone floor inside.

Jiang Li made another handprint.

Burial!

The third ability that belonged to the coffin was activated, and the whole coffin was like falling into quicksand, slowly sinking into the ground. There was not even a trace of the soil being turned over from the ground.

Now, get out now!

Jiang Li patted his thigh, took a deep breath, and his body turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

Boom!

After a while, the third thunder sounded in the sky, and the overwhelming rainstorm suddenly stopped.

The next moment, a thick thunder fell straight from the sky and slashed towards somewhere in Yunxi City.

The thunder tribulation finally began.

The earth seemed to tremble because of this, and where the thunder fell, the soil was charred and blackened, and the surrounding residential buildings collapsed, revealing an ordinary dilapidated well in the center.

boom!

Another robbery thunder fell, the well immediately exploded, and a figure flew out of it.

The figure did not evade, facing the falling tribulation thunder, it was still rising. As if not affected at all.

When the tribulation thunder completely dissipated, it was discovered that there were two pills, one white, one gold, and two pills hovering above the suspended figure's head. It was the two pills that blocked the full power of the thunder for him.

even! The two pills are still gradually merging in the rotation!

It's too late to come back today, I'll revise the chapter tomorrow.

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