Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration Chapter 550

Good hunters often appear as prey.

If you don't understand the way in the mirror, even if you have brute force, you will not be able to touch that space even if you shatter a thousand pieces of mirror.

Jiang Li could only pretend to be powerless to resist, and let the group of immortals in the mirror come to catch him.

Although these spirits sensed Jiang Li's power, but seeing that he did not resist, they wanted to eat Jiang Li's flesh and blood because of their greed, and they took everything from him with the help of magical powers in the mirror.

Pulling so reluctantly, Jiang Li was finally pulled in.

The feeling of the spanned mirrored space is actually not too strong.

It was like being hit by a basin of ice water, and the discomfort was fleeting.

It can be seen that this space is very closely integrated with the outside space.

It is not as fragile as the general enchantment magic weapon.

It is no wonder that the immortals in the mirror and the immortals in the paintings are so sought after by the immortal sect. If the operation is good, it is possible to build a small paradise.

When Jiang Li opened his eyes, he found himself trapped in a small room with mirrors on all sides.

Eight mirrors surrounded him, and the light from nowhere made him look particularly clear in the mirrors.

Make a circle around the head and carefully observe yourself in the eight mirrors.

I have to say, it looks exactly the same.

The shape of the mask, clothes, and even his every move when he turns, are all the same.

Although Jiang Li's eyes have not practiced any special magic eye, but with the blessing of merit and blessings, he has the innate ability to peep into the mysteries of all things.

There are also colorful Taoist bodies, and the seven rainbows in the eyes can be seen clearly.

He could easily see that these eight reflections were clearly ghosts in the mirror.

The body shape and movements are easy to imitate, but the divine light in the imposing eyes of the body is not so easy to imitate.

The eight shadows in the mirror have different auras, and it is clear that they are also competitive in this race.

Among them, there is a spirit monster that seems to be very talented, imitating his 50% charm in his eyes.

And the similarity seems to continue to improve.

"Huh? This guy is extracting my spiritual energy."

Jiang Li didn't notice much at first.

It is because the speed of extracting spiritual energy is too slow and slight.

Jiang Li wouldn't have felt it if it wasn't for the negative state of losing twenty points of spiritual energy per second on the panel.

After being reminded of the status of the panel, and paying close attention, I found that with the constant imitation of the immortal in the mirror, the power of his body is being slowly taken away by the other party.

"It seems that the magical power in the mirror is not so unbearable. Is it necessary to drag the target into the mirror to exert its full power?"

What Jiang Li is facing now is the strongest ability of the fairy in the mirror, the mirror closes the cage!

Just drag the target into the mirror and you're fully in their home court.

This kind of weirdness in the mirror, my favorite, is to drag people into the mirror.

As you are locked in a cage, you will continue to imitate and then take everything from the victim, and then you will be able to get the victim's appearance forever.

Enter the real world to replace the victim's identity life.

This is indeed a very dangerous spirit, but in fact, just a mask can make them blind.

Jiang Li took two steps forward, raised his hand and punched the mirror in front of him.

"Jiang Li" in the mirror also raised his fist in exactly the same way to fight back.

The two fists with exactly the same force and opposite directions collided and canceled each other out.

This punch didn't even make the mirror in front of him shake.

This is how the "confinement cage" traps the victim.

The fairy in the mirror in the mirror in front of him can actually punch such a powerful fist in a state of imitation.

It was probably the highlight of his life.

But compared to Jiang Li, who was slack and cloudy, Jiang Li in the mirror seemed to be slightly out of breath.

As soon as he threw that punch, Jiang Li felt that the mirror in front of him wanted to take away his power to "pay" for the cost of the punch.

But because his spiritual energy is completely intact, the fairy in the mirror is still immobile. With a mask on his face, the effect of the opponent's innate magical powers cannot be exerted.

This can only consume his own strength to throw a punch.

Although it was just a random punch from Jiang Li, that one blow just now made the spirits in front of him suffer from five troubles and seven failures.

How could Jiang Li let it go?

The second punch, the third punch, continue to swing.

Since he was in the midst of supernatural powers, the spirit monster in front of him could only passively imitate Jiang Li.

With two more punches, the fake Jiang Li in the mirror has become hunky and old.

Originally in the mirror world, with the special talent of this monster, it can even directly borrow the power of the victim to perform the exact same attack.

That is to say, if Jiang Li wanted to go out and smash the mirror with a punch, but because the strength was completely equal, not only could he not be able to break the mirror, but he would also consume two copies of his strength until he consumed too much and died.

But who made Jiang Li wear a mask at that time, when he just saw these immortals in the mirror, he had already discovered the flaws in their innate magical powers.

As long as you can't see the face, the power of this magical power can't even exert the original 30%.

It is impossible to directly extract power from Jiang Li.

And passively waved a fist as powerful as Jiang Li. In just a few strokes, the power of this fairy in the mirror was exhausted.

It can only be said that this group of monsters has not yet cultivated their talents. They met the lucky Jiang Li again, and they deserved to be unlucky.

With another punch, the mirror in front of him shattered, and the old and dying Xian'er in the mirror was lifted into his hands by him.

After the mirror cage was shattered, it was found that the place where he was was almost exactly the same as the previous passage.

It's just that the left and right are reversed, but for Jiang Li, who masters the field of reversal, this difference is simply pediatric.

Seeing Jiang Li breaking open the octagonal mirror cage, he was still carrying the dying mirror fairy.

The other spirits, whose faces were restored to nothingness, finally understood that this time they kicked the iron plate.

After being stunned for a while, they all wanted to escape. But speed is not their strong suit.

Jiang Li just waved his hand, and the overwhelming roots and vines poured out, and all these spirits were tied up.

After doing this, a hexagonal mirror cage next to it suddenly burst open.

Qin Shuman, who was wearing a mask, walked out from inside. With precautions, these monsters are not difficult to deal with.

But immediately, the deputy city lord of Fengdu City changed his face.

"Son, I feel the breath of blood!"

Sure enough, they guessed correctly, the blood king guy is in the Epang Palace in the mirror!

Qin Shuman is a descendant of King Ning. During this period of time, she had learned the bloodline secret technique from the former Moken Academy scholar Gu Mengda, and she immediately sensed the source of her own bloodline.

"Can you find his location?"

"let's go!"

After Qin Shuman nodded, they followed the breath and pursued the past all the way.

After receiving the information from the city lord of Fengdu, the other powerhouses in the Sishen Temple did not deliberately delay.

"This.

This.

Are you the ancestor of Longmai? "

In the core sacrificial room of Abang Palace, the Blood King finally saw the dragon vein he had longed for.

But the dying dragon veins in front of him made him a little unable to react.

Not sure if the person in front of you is a dragon python?

The dragon veins that can control the immortal cultivation world in the eastern region of Cangyun Continent, thousands of miles away, should not be the mighty and mighty divine light? How could it be like this?

Could it be because the Qin Dynasty's kingdoms were broken and their air fortunes declined, that the dragon veins were affected and it weakened to this point?

Five thousand years of dormant preparations, at an important juncture that is about to be realized, the blood king's heart is already in chaos.

He can't calm down at all now and make a good judgment.

For example, the neck of this dragon-veined golden dragon is clearly shackled and chained, and it is bound and enslaved here.

And the only ones who can do this are their ancestors of the Qin Dynasty.

It is conceivable that the relationship between this dragon ancestor and their royal descendants will not be very good.

It's just that after the death of the last Qin king, the nine kings failed to ascend the throne, and the previous king did not establish a heir, so many things that should be explained were buried in the tomb.

What the ancestors of the past dynasties did in this Epang Palace, and what they did to this dragon vein, he did not know at all.

It's just instinct, speculating in the direction you want.

But if he observes carefully, he will find that more than half of the body where the dragon veins disappeared is not neat at the fracture, but a mess of pits.

The wound looked like it had been bitten and torn by some beast.

And the Qin kings of all dynasties kept such a big Epang Palace here, and did not let outsiders enter, but it was not used for housekeeping.

"Ancestor Longmai, can you hear me?"

"Do you still have the strength to ascend the throne for your descendants?"

"Where is that national treasure, the foundation of the country?"

"What do you want, the ancestor of the dragon vein, the descendants can find it, and also ask the ancestor to show his magical powers, and then continue my line of the emperor of the Qin family!"

Seeing the appearance of Longmai, the Blood King no longer wanted to act, the sad expression on his face disappeared, and when he approached Longmai Jinlong, he asked the question that he cared most about.

He also reached out and shook the faucet, hoping that the old ancestor could get his business done before he died.

Otherwise, if the opportunity to restore the country is left in front of him, he will probably be so depressed that he will be killed here.

The golden dragon with dragon veins on the ground was so weak that he couldn't even speak. He was paralyzed there, but his eyes the size of a grinding wheel rolled, and he looked at the Pantalum ramet of the ancestor of the Mu family, which was put aside.

This thing is a branch of the ten major heaven and earth spirit roots, which is in line with the power of the dragon veins of the earth. If it can be swallowed, it may have hope of recovery.

Seeing this, the Blood King also understood the meaning of this Dragon Vein ancestor.

He quickly grabbed the real body of the ancestor of the Mu family and put it to the mouth of Longmai.

Longmai Jinlong didn't open his mouth, but moved his nose, and a burst of white smoke automatically appeared on the peach tree, which was ingested into his nose.

The ramets of Heaven and Earth Spirit Root are also Heaven and Earth Spirit Root, and their effects are outstanding.

The originally dying dragon veins, after taking such a breath, the pair of eyes that seemed to be unable to open immediately burst into divine light again.

Using the only two front paws left to prop up his body, he absorbed the spirit of the ancestors of the Mu family even harder.

The outside world was constantly flooding with spiritual energy, and the wound on his severed end began to slowly heal and grow.

After taking two breaths, the dragon vein stretched out its claws again and pulled the other tributes over.

The same is to put the nose up, and inhale.

The soul of the king and the city emperor, and the power of the incense of the city emperor's decree, poured in one after another.

Because now the dragon veins have no stomach.

If you eat something, it will fall out directly from the fracture. If you want to replenish your strength, you can only use this method.

Slow is a bit slow, but being able to absorb these powers at least means that this dragon vein will not dissipate.

The blood king on the side has been waiting anxiously.

After a long while, his Dragon Vein ancestor finally looked at him.

But in the pair of millet-sized dragon eyes, only hatred was revealed!

This dragon-blooded golden dragon wanted to rush up and kill the descendant of Qin blood in one bite.

However, since the day it was born, too many methods have been planted on it, and it cannot resist the royal bloodline at all.

So that he was harmed by the so-called national treasure.

At this time, with the help of peach wood and other treasures, I recovered a little bit of spirit.

But the ancestor of Longmai stopped and did not dare to take more.

Because, if he recovers too much and too quickly, then the "national treasure" will definitely pull him back and devour him!

This has been the case for thousands of years.

That guy seems to regard him as an inexhaustible piece of good meat.

After every time he eats it, he raises it, and after he absorbs the Qi of the Eastern Territory and recovers, he grabs it and eats it again.

Longmai had been eaten several times until his mind collapsed, and then he was stimulated to regain his senses by the endless pain.

Such torture, eighteen layers of hell, that's all.

The hatred accumulated over thousands of years, if it has the ability, there is no psychological burden to kill the blood king.

I don't know what the ancestor of Longmai was thinking. After staring at the blood king Qin Hai for a while, he finally spoke.

"Since you want to be enthroned, then I will fulfill you!"

The enthronement ceremony was supposed to be very grand, with all the people in court, hundreds of generals kneeling and congratulations from thousands of miles away.

But at this time, there is no time to care about those useless etiquette.

The people in the Temple of the Gods are still chasing and killing them, and it is enough to put the dry goods directly.

Longmai took a deep breath and roared towards the top with filial piety, UU reading www. uukanshu.com Then countless spiritual qi and royal qi rushed towards the middle, and a golden crown slowly condensed above.

It's just that the dragon's veins were hurt too badly, so he took a breath, but after three breaths of roar, no one stopped.

The gathering of the emperor Mian Hao above also came to an abrupt end.

Fortunately, the group of spiritual qi and royal qi gathered and dispersed a few times, and finally stabilized, but it looked a little illusory.

This emperor Mian Yan, of course, does not just condense it casually.

The most important thing is the decree of the Son of Heaven entangled in it.

With it, it is the emperor who is recognized by heaven and earth, and it is difficult to add all kinds of skills and techniques.

In order to prevent the emperor's line from being cut off, the pre-Qin Dynasty established some rules for the emperor's decree with the help of the dragon's influence that spread throughout the entire Eastern Region.

If the contemporary king of Qin dies, the decree of the emperor on his body will be automatically taken back into the Afang Palace through the terrestrial veins of the Eastern Region, waiting for the next member of the royal family to enter the palace.

This thing is not, it must be turned into a crown, a necklace, a belt, and clothing.

Mian Yan slowly fell.

The blood king was very excited, and the royal blood surging in his body told him that this was what he dreamed of.

Chapter end