Jiang Li was stabbed through and through, and before his blood could flow out, it was already drawn away by the spear.

But there was almost no impact on Taoist Mosquito.

Because he is actually a collective life composed of countless mosquitoes, without organs, vital parts, or even substance.

There is basically no difference between stabbing it with the fork and not stabbing it.

Then, with a smug look on his face, Taoist Mosquito emitted a huge suction force from the mouth spear that was inserted into Jiang Li's body.

The Shura blood shadow that enveloped him disappeared immediately, and the energy filling his body flowed along the spear towards Taoist Mosquito.

There was also a red energy flowing on the bloodthirsty fork in Jiang Li's hand, and he took the initiative to transfer a chaotic force over.

Two high-purity chaotic forces rushed into Taoist Mosquito's body at the same time, causing his entire body to begin to fluctuate unsteadily.

At this moment, Jiang Li withdrew all his spiritual energy and used all his strength to activate the Shura blood pattern on his back.

The purpose is to let the other party suck enough.

The body made up of mosquitoes was constantly changing shape and expanding, and the mosquitoes on the surface began to explode and die in large numbers.

The group of mosquitoes who called themselves Mosquito Taoists all had expressions of fear on their faces.

It seemed that in the next moment, Taoist Mosquito would die due to the violent conflict between the two energies.

Bang! This group of humanoid black mosquitoes actually exploded.

But Jiang Li was not happy about this, because the mouth-gun spear stuck in his chest was still absorbing his strength continuously.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths.

This group of exploding black mosquitoes, as if time was playing in reverse, regrouped into a human form.

"Daoyou~you think so~you must think so~right?"

"How pitiful~ What a pity~ Ashura's power~ can't kill me!"

As he spoke, the suction force of the hollow spear in his hand increased again.

Jiang Li's eye sockets and cheeks were deeply sunken, and the Shura blood pattern on his back became dim because the crazy blood was sucked away.

This Shura blood pattern was solidified when he broke through his realm. Since it would not disappear automatically, Jiang Li did not go to the solidified state that year.

Now, under the opponent's extraction, the duration of the Shura Blood Mark status on his status bar is rapidly decreasing.

Jiang Li could only act quickly to solidify the state into infinite duration.

Looking at the Mosquito Taoist in front of him, the mosquitoes on his body were rolling rapidly.

Among the mosquitoes that were originally all black, a type of red mosquito is becoming more and more numerous.

It turns out that the strongest feature of this type of mosquito is not its resistance to spiritual energy, nor its ability to reproduce by sucking blood, but its adaptability, its adaptability to alien energy.

It was clearly the power of another world, but he was able to adapt to it in a short period of time. As long as he reproduced the red mosquitoes that had adapted, he could absorb the power of chaos just like absorbing spiritual energy.

"I never thought that a human like you could possess both the blood of the emperor, dragon blood, and the crazy blood of Asura."

"But soon, all of these will belong to me!"

This group of mosquitoes had actually been produced in the previous battle. They were red mosquitoes that could adapt to the power of the Asura world.

Jiang Li was deliberately showing weakness, and so was Taoist Mosquito. His actions successfully led Jiang Li to confront him, and he took the initiative to infuse him with the power of chaos.

Now that he was pierced by his mouth spear, Jiang Li could no longer escape. At this speed, even if he had some spiritual energy in his body, he would not be able to bear it.

Sooner or later, the spiritual energy absorbed will be exhausted and the soul will be lost.

But there is a problem.

Jiang Li had already found the remnants of the red mosquito on the Dragon Prison Lock and conducted an emergency study in the coffin.

Obviously, we already know that the other party is likely to transfer the spiritual energy first, then adapt to the power of chaos, and let the adapted species reproduce at a high speed so that they can have the ability to absorb the power of chaos.

The possibility of directly infusing the power of chaos to defeat the enemy in one move is very low.

Why would he take the initiative to step into the other party's trap? Taoist Mosquito was laughing crazily, and he seemed to be looking forward to seeing expressions of fear and despair on Jiang Li's face. Such emotions could make the blood he tasted more delicious.

But although Jiang Li's face looked ugly due to the beating, his expression was unexpectedly calm.

He never looked down on anyone, especially when he was a group of mosquitoes that killed the earth immortal Lu Shoushan and called himself the Mosquito Taoist.

"I know that the power of chaos is unlikely to kill you."

"But it can slow you down."

Jiang Li remembered the red mosquito that had survived the Dragon Prison Lock.

Although he has adapted to the power of chaos, he can later absorb the power of chaos to split himself and become stronger.

But before that, the mosquito was in a state of stiffness and pretended to be dead for a long time before slowly regaining its ability to move.

Obviously, it takes some time for these mosquitoes to switch their energy systems. During the conversion process, they will fall into a state of suspended animation where they cannot move.

This gave Jiang Li an opportunity.

"You want me to slow down? ~ Daoist friend, you can't even move now ~ There's no one else within a hundred miles ~ How can you save yourself?"

At this time, Taoist Mosquito's body was half black and half red, and he was completely unable to move.

But his resistance was amazing, and he still didn't believe that Jiang Li, who was stabbed by the mouthpiece spear, could have any means to deal with him.

Even the kind of fire that was created by using the power of Asura had little effect on the current swarm of mosquitoes.

Until Jiang Li opened his mouth and spat out a golden pill that was almost as big as a grapefruit.

On the golden elixir, there is a ball of golden flame fueled by the power of merit, which is attached to it and burning slowly.

"You are a monster, right? If you are, I want to see if you are afraid of this!"

The legendary fire of merit of the human race, the Suiren Fire!

Although this ball of flame has completed its mission of melting the golden elixir.

But as long as Jiang Li does not release the status, it will not disappear, and will still be attached to the golden elixir, burning quietly.

The most powerful attack of a Jindan stage cultivator is to spit out a golden elixir from his mouth!

"Suiren Fire~How is it possible~No~Get rid of this thing~How can I, the Black Mosquito with a Broken Wing~be stuck here!"

The ninety-nine-patterned purple golden elixir, which was nearly the size of a grapefruit and wrapped in the flame of Suiren, suddenly hit the "Mosquito Taoist" who was close at hand.

It pierced through his chest easily, leaving a big hole.

Then, the entire human-shaped mosquito swarm suddenly shrank inward into a ball, and after a few breaths, it exploded violently, turning into a swarm of mosquitoes flying headlessly in the sky.

Each of these black mosquitoes is an independent individual.

After they were integrated into a collective life, they possessed powerful strength and unified will.

But this does not mean that their individual instincts will be erased.

The breath of the fire made countless black mosquitoes feel fear and they spontaneously wanted to stay away.

When the fear reached a certain level and the integrated consciousness could no longer suppress it, the entire "Mosquito Taoist" composed of countless mosquitoes collapsed on the spot.

Having lost control of the broken-winged black mosquito, Jiang Li was finally able to pull the mouthparts spear out of his chest.

Then his legs went weak, his vision went dark, and he almost fell to the ground.

This feeling of having one's strength drained away like a floodgate is just too terrible.

Jiang Li even had the illusion that he was about to be drained away into a hollow shell.

However, now is not the time to rest.

Jiang Li opened his mouth and took back the golden elixir. His aura changed from pure chaotic power to its original state.

Then he clapped his hands on the ground, and a huge tree rose up.

The Nine Nether Seal! Amber Rain!

The big tree grew taller, and after it surpassed all the flying red and black mosquitoes, it began to grow horizontally, extending a large number of thick branches in all directions.

Cover all the swarms of black mosquitoes with broken wings that were flying around aimlessly below.

After that, no leaves grew, and a lot of cracks appeared on the branches.

From the crack, drops of resin as big as beans dripped out in strings like a faucet.

There were so many cracks, covering a wide area, that a rain of resin soon formed.

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The highly viscous resin fell down and hit the mosquitoes flying around in the air, quickly wrapping them up with sticky glue.

By the time they hit the ground, they had already solidified into crystal clear mosquito amber.

Countless small mosquitoes are formed by the dispersion of the collective mosquito.

They only have instincts, and no more wisdom.

If they are given some time, the mosquito swarm will regroup into "Mosquito Taoists", but now, Jiang Li will not give these damn mosquitoes this chance.

While maintaining the amber rainstorm, Jiang Li was also vigilantly observing whether there were any mosquitoes escaping from the coverage of the amber rainstorm.

Once a mosquito leaves, he will activate the bloodthirsty fork to quickly kill the enemy.

Even if it means using anti-aircraft guns to kill mosquitoes, we will do it at all costs.

After practicing the Nine Nether Sealing Technique for a full quarter of an hour, Jiang Li finally froze the last black mosquito into amber.

At this time, a thick layer of amber had accumulated on the ground, enough to reach above his knees.

The separated black mosquitoes with broken wings are actually not very strong, and it is basically impossible for them to break the amber seal on their own.

This is a new Nine Nether Dao Technique that Jiang Li realized after breaking through the Golden Elixir stage. He didn't expect it to come in handy today.

Finally, it opened its mouth and spewed out a huge fire dragon into the sky, destroying the sky curtain made up of countless mosquitoes.

Jiang Li then gasped and sat down in the amber pile.

This time it was indeed too dangerous. If he didn't have the fire of the fire man to protect him, he would definitely not be a match for this group of mosquitoes.

Even if you run away, you may not be able to escape.

Fortunately, he was blessed with great merits and fortune, otherwise his fate would be disastrous.

I picked up a piece of amber beside me. Inside the clear and transparent amber, there were two mosquitoes, one black and one red, frozen inside, still in the flying position.

They are still alive, but completely unable to move.

After observing carefully for a moment, Jiang started cursing.

"Fuck you, a black mosquito with broken wings is a black mosquito with broken wings. How dare you call yourself the Taoist Mosquito?"

Jiang Li's feelings were quite complicated at this time.

There is disappointment and also relief.

Before, when he heard this group of mosquitoes calling themselves Mosquito Taoists and talking about things in the ancient times and the Dharma Ending Age, he really thought that this was the Mosquito Taoists in the ancient Conferred Gods Battle.

The Mosquito Taoist, whose true form is a blood-winged black mosquito, is a real primordial ferocious beast. He is an extremely ferocious creature that was born outside the Three Realms and Six Paths, before Pangu created the world.

Although he did not appear much in the Battle of the Gods, his achievements were even better than those of the Peacock King Kong Xuan.

He was the top combat force in the first echelon below the saints at that time.

Jiang Li was disappointed because the beast he had thought was a ferocious Hongmeng beast turned out to be a black mosquito with broken wings that came from nowhere.

Although there is only one word difference, the gap between them is as huge as the difference between white beard and tea beard.

Of course, this is also a reason for us to be thankful. If the opponent was really the Blood-Winged Black Mosquito, I am afraid that neither the power of chaos nor the human holy fire would have any effect on it.

Probably after one encounter, I was dead.

He shook his head and got rid of the greed in his heart.

In fact, he already knew in his heart that these mosquitoes would not be blood-winged black mosquitoes.

Because the Blood-Winged Black Mosquito is a single individual rather than a group, and in the Dharma-Ending Age, it is less friendly to the stronger and more powerful ones.

Those who can hold on to the end are mostly the weak mountain gods.

Even if those great powers from the ancient times could survive by some means, they could definitely not be awakened by the spiritual energy of this era.

It will be about time until the spiritual energy is upgraded to "spiritual qi" again.

The high-level energy of "Spiritual Qi" that allows people to directly cultivate into immortals and gods without going through a series of realms such as Qi training, foundation building, Dan formation, Yuanying, and Shen transformation, is what those powerful people need.

Forget it, although this black mosquito with broken wings is not that ferocious, it should have a little blood relationship with the Hongmeng beast.

For him, it is still a huge gain.

If you can turn it into your own strength, imagine the terrifying speed at which the strength of this group of mosquitoes will grow within ten days.

In his hand, it is like having a trump card that can turn the table.

Jiang Li sat in the amber pile and waited quietly for a while.

After letting the many benefits on his body make up for some of his own deficits, he stood up.

Release the burial coffin and start collecting the large amount of amber on the ground.

Place them in the deepest corner of the coffin and keep them under the strictest surveillance.

Then he released a million ghost soldiers, who dug the soil and rocks three feet deep into the ground in a carpet-like manner, and dug everything on the surface of the area into the coffins.

This kind of mosquito is very harmful.

Letting one run away will cause endless trouble, so we must eliminate the hidden dangers as much as possible.

After taking away all the land in the ruins of Wuzhe City, Jiang Li did not choose to leave immediately.

Instead, he brought the Five Exiled Demons, Black Jade, White Jade, Tushan Wuya, and Jiuyou's clone, and began to pay homage to the families around one by one.

Together with the black dragon that he disguised himself as, these are the nine great monsters capable of ruling the mountains and becoming kings in the Ten Directions Domain.

There is no terrifying demon king in this edge area of ​​the Ten Directions Domain near the Liusha River.

The alliance of the nine great demons is enough to terrify the demons on other hills.

As a result, the negotiations at the mountain visit went very smoothly. The bosses of these mountains soon became verbal brothers with Jiang Li and his group, and formed a loose alliance.

Jiangli's Manjianghong Inn has officially opened on every hill here.

Two weeks later, Jiang Li's injuries had already recovered.

The two Nine Netherwood trees in the coffin finally brought him good news.

The upgraded version of the Nine Netherworld Fruit is ripe!

(End of this chapter)