Chapter 1216: Corpse Transformation
In the blink of an eye, the ancient rainforest was turned into a Shura field.
If it weren't for seeing it with their own eyes, no one would believe that a person could move forward step by step against such a fierce offensive without the slightest intention of stopping.
It's not that he can't hurt the other party, on the contrary, under the intensive attack, Li Chu can't dodge all the attacks no matter how strong he is, and there are spells and flying swords bombarded on his body every moment, hitting him so that his skin and flesh are open and he vomits blood, but he just doesn't die. Those injuries that made people's scalps tingle would scab off in a few moments, and the new flesh and skin would collapse and fester, and then scab over again, and so on, and so on, and so on, and a group of Taixu disciples felt a chill in their hearts.
"What kind of monster is this?!"
Someone couldn't help but shout out.
A person who can't die no matter how injured he is will only make people feel deep powerlessness and fear of the unknown.
"Hurry up and report to the sect, inform the ancestors and elders, and ask them to bring someone over quickly!"
In the chaos, I don't know who shouted, and suddenly a few figures retreated, and flew towards the Taixu Palace in a panic.
The people who reported the news had already been sent, and these people were just urging again, and only they knew whether they really reported the news in their hearts or simply wanted to get out of here.
Li Chuyi heard it, but he didn't care much. To be honest, he himself was really stunned by his state.
Originally, he wanted to kill a batch, and when he couldn't support it, he temporarily retreated to the rainforest to find another way, who knew that his body was so tenacious that he was almost beaten into a pulp several times and did not die, and he regenerated again and again in the endless vitality, and the pain was worse than death, but it also stimulated his spirit and kept him in extreme excitement.
The dead qi in the body was pervasive, and the few remaining Dao Yuan were suppressed in the Dao Species and could not be retracted, unable to use force, and the usual Dao methods could not be used, so they could only rely on the sharpness of the Jianxian Sword to rush left and right, and chase after the Taixu disciples who fled in a hurry like a brute beast.
Over time, the Taixu cultivators, who gradually calmed down, also discovered this, and said hello to each other, and the way of encircling and killing suddenly changed, and they took him around like a dog.
"He's not invincible! He's recovering from his injuries with our life! Don't go near him, stay away from him, or he'll break down soon!"
Someone suddenly screamed in surprise.
When the others heard this, they saw that Li Chuyi was gradually languishing, and the injuries on his body were no longer healing as quickly as before, and the healing speed had slowed down significantly.
At the same time, after a long battle, after paying the price of a lot of blood, the scope of Li Chuyi's death and devouring power was gradually explored, and a group of people walked more handily, which made Li Chuyi roar again and again but was helpless.
"Bastard!!"
Angrily waving the sword of the eye, an instinctive Dao method was sacrificed under the extreme anger, and after the seal was finished, he remembered that it was useless to scold himself for being redundant, and he was about to withdraw his hand and turn around, but his eyes suddenly stopped.
The expected firelight did not appear, but a gray-white cold flame appeared, and through the eyes of Yin and Yang, he could clearly see that the formation of the cold flame was the scattered death qi that did not obey the call.
He had already had the idea of using death qi instead of Dao Yuan to perform Dao Method, but he had tried countless times before, but neither the "Ten Thousand Swords Technique" nor the "Infinite Qiankun Dao" could not summon them for half a point.
But what's going on?
Under the extreme anger just now, what did he subconsciously do to cause this situation to occur?
Dodging to avoid a wave of attacks, frowning and tentatively hitting the cold flame into the distance, a disciple of the Yuan Shen Stage didn't expect him to suddenly come to such a hand, and was caught off guard and was suddenly hit by the cold flame, and before he could cast a spell to disperse, he saw the cold flame flicker for a moment and then quietly submerged into his body, and the next moment, his consciousness fell into endless darkness.
Outside, everyone else only watched him after being frozen, the whole person instantly stiffened, the agility in his eyes quickly turned into dead ashes, and his face fell from the sky to the ground with a dull face, and the person was already exhausted.
"Hiiragi!"
His friend screamed in surprise and fell to him, without saying a word, he cut open his lower abdomen with a sword and tried to take out his Yuan Shen, but when he looked inside, the Yuan Shen couldn't see it at all, only the foul-smelling rotten flesh and pus and blood, like a mortal corpse that had been dead for a long time.
The man was shocked, and he didn't feel dirty and went straight to fish. After studying the same art for so many years, he couldn't watch his senior brother die.
But as soon as his hand reached in, he instantly retracted like an electric shock, only to see that the fingertips that touched the rotten blood had already been invaded by the dead air, and the fingertips were spreading rapidly towards his entire arm.
His eyes were full of disbelief, but the man's reaction was extremely fast, and he did not hesitate to swing his sword and break his wrist before the death qi crossed his wrist, and he didn't have time to bandage the blood veins at the broken mouth with mana to stop the bleeding, and flew away with his sword in a hurry.
As soon as he left, his severed hand turned into a puddle of pus, leaving only a little bloody Mori white hand bone to fall to the ground.
And the big hiiragi he wanted to save was not like this, but the corpse also changed, pieces of corpse spots quickly crawled all over the body, and the pus and blood in the abdominal cavity quickly coagulated into a disgusting thing that was more viscous than paste, and bursts of dead air emanated from the body so that the surrounding greenery quickly turned yellow, and then the corpse trembled, and the man sat up staggeringly, staring at the lifeless eyes and looking ahead.
"Corpse... Zombie transformation?so fast?!"
The man was frightened, the rest of the people were also terrified, and Li Chuyi also opened his mouth slightly with his eyes full of surprise.
He has seen dead people, and he has also seen zombies, but a person who has just died turned into a zombie so quickly under his nose, and the initiator is still himself, which makes him a little difficult to accept for a while.
Ho... Ho ho...
There was a meaningless low roar from his mouth, like a pour-out before death, and the male cultivator who turned into a zombie wanted to get up, but he fell from the sky and smashed his legs, and he didn't get up a few times and didn't try anymore, so he crawled directly to the ground and leaned on his two hands, and the disemboweling stomach fell out of the bits and pieces all the way, mixed with that disgusting mucus smearing the ground, and the place he passed was like a bloody road from hell.
"Kill him..."
Turning his head stiffly, the male cultivator with his severed hand stared straight at Li Chuyi, with hatred in his eyes that could not be dissolved.
"Kill him! He's a monster, kill him!!"
The others also came back to their senses, looking at Li Chuyi with different expressions in horror, and the attack in their hands was suddenly a little more powerful than before.
Death is not terrible, but what is terrible is that there is no peace when you die.
Compared with the previous people who were drained of life and turned into dust, the man who turned into a zombie is undoubtedly more unfortunate, which can be described as outrageous.
No one wants to be like that, they would rather blow themselves up and fall into a form and destroy their gods than reincarnate than turn into unintelligent zombies and bring disaster to the world.
And Li Chuyi, a chaotic son, also has an intuitive understanding in their hearts. If there were doubts about the meaning of these four words before, now there will be no doubts.
With a raise of his hand, he turned a good living person, and a master of the Yuan Shen Period, into a zombie without intelligence, where is this kind of person, he is simply a sin!
In contrast, the most terrifying ghost legends and fierce ghosts who choose people to devour people are not half as good as him.
On the other hand, Li Chuyi, he doesn't have any guilt, he just has doubts.
No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't remember what he had just done to make the death qi in his body controllable.
Although the Flower of Dead Qi had been condensed before, it was based on the Vitality Guiding Dao Yuan, and in essence, it was just to carry out the Dead Qi by other means, not directly urging. But now, the Dao Yuan Turtle can't shrink, and there is very little vitality in the body, let alone carrying the dead air, even if you don't dare to raise your head, you will be overwhelmed by the dead air in an instant.
Suddenly, a golden hammer condensed by a spell fell from the top of his head, unable to avoid it, Li Chuyi could only grit his teeth and resist with his shoulder, and in an instant, it was deeply embedded in the ground from the sky.
It was not the cultivators who besieged and killed, but a Four Tribulation Elder who had just arrived, and after he came, he did not make a move, but carefully hid in the crowd and carefully observed, until he found the flaw in the middle of the attack, and then he made a bold move, and sure enough, he made a meritorious blow.
The body is like falling apart, and it can't absorb new vitality, and it is difficult for the seriously injured body to live like Fang Cai.
If you don't dodge in time, subsequent attacks will follow one after another, until you merge him with the ground below you, and there will be no chance for revenge.
Shaking his head vigorously, Li Chuyi got up and wanted to get up, but he suddenly froze halfway through his body, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and a thought suddenly popped up.
[Without Dao Yuan and no mana, why can I fly?]
This question may seem easy, but it's hard to think of.
With the improvement of his cultivation a little bit, this kind of thing has become his instinct, and he only needs one thought to rise to the sky, and he no longer has to prepare carefully with excitement like before, and carefully reminisce about the wonderful taste of soaring into the sky.
And it is precisely their own instincts and habits that people tend to ignore the most, just like some people use their right hand and some people use their left hand when eating.
Li Chuyi is like this, he wants to go to the Taixu Palace with murderous intent, and as soon as he moves his toes, he naturally rises into the sky and goes straight to the west, until now he was hit on the ground by someone from the sky, and he suddenly thought of this problem when he wanted to fly up again.
The resonance of the Dao species and the aura of heaven and earth can only reduce his own burden, and if he wants to use the method of controlling the sky, he still needs to use his own strength as support, but the Dao Yuan shrinks, has no mana, and the simplest fire talisman can't be cast, what kind of power does he rely on to fly through the sky?
Come to think of it, there is only one answer.
Dead air.
It was the dead qi in the body that replaced Dogen for his use, but he didn't know the process and means.
The golden hammer in the sky descended again, but Li Chuyi ignored it, twisted his brows and thought for a thousand times, desperately thinking about the methods he had ignored.
When the coercion of the golden hammer overwhelmed him, the scriptures of the "Dao Classic" quietly rose in his mind, and a trace of realization suddenly crossed his heart.