Chapter Seventy-Nine: A Thousand Corpses Out of the Coffin
"It's all the two people who just now!"
"They're dead. ”
"If it weren't for them, would we be in this danger?"
"This strange corpse in front of you easily killed the two of them, and there are at least a thousand black coffins here, if there is such a strange corpse in each coffin, then what should we do?" said a martial artist in a trembling voice.
His words were the common thoughts of everyone, and everyone was pale as dirt, wary of the trembling coffin lids around them, and at the same time, the talisman corpse that had killed the two people slowly turned around to face everyone.
Bang –
Suddenly, one of the coffin lids flew up and smashed to the ground, and a gray corpse stood up from the coffin, and without waiting for everyone to react, the sound of bangs came and went, and the coffin lids on the many closed coffins flew up, and one after another the corpses stood up from their respective coffins.
When these talisman corpses saw the frightened crowd around them, they immediately attacked, and everyone had nowhere to flee but to forcibly counterattack, and the floating platform once again set off a bloody storm.
A warrior with a gun stabbed the tip of the gun at the body of the talisman corpse, the tip of the spear could not enter the opponent's skin, and was grabbed by the neck of the rune stone, pinched the neck alive, and fell to the ground.
Seeing the person next to him who fell, he shuddered in his heart and shouted: "Why are their defenses so strong, they are simply invulnerable!"
Screams rang out, more and more people fell, and Zhao Yi hurriedly shouted: "They have weaknesses, attack their eyes and throats quickly!"
"It's the voice again!"
Ye Qiuchen muttered, his heart moved slightly, and the eyes of a talisman corpse that flew blindly with the dragon pattern blood spear in his hand made it scurry around, and said in surprise: "That's true!"
Then Zhao Yi's words also shouted: "Their weakness is indeed in the eyes and throat, everyone attack quickly!"
Hearing this, Tian Shan slashed the throat of a talisman corpse with a sword, and saw that there was nothing in the dried corpse, these talisman corpses actually only had a skeleton and a layer of skin shrouded in the outside, hollowed out in the middle, connected by many veins-like flesh and skin!
A large number of Fu corpses fell, but the number of people also began to shrink sharply, until the last Fu corpse fell, and Zhao Yi and their number were less than two hundred.
Looking at the corpses on the ground, everyone's minds were shocked, and before they could take a breath, one of them shouted in horror: "Look, the heads of those strange corpses on the ground are moving!"
I saw the red rune blood spell on the black coffin on the ground of the floating platform glowing red, and then the heads of the broken rune corpses returned to their bodies, and their bodies stood up, or they opened their mouths and roared, or their faces were hideous, or the evil ghosts wept.
The rest of the people were desperate to defend, and gradually divided into three defensive positions, with the sixty or seventy people of the Tiangang Sword Sect, they also restrained their domineering posture, and re-condensed into a sword-shaped portal, and thousands of sword lights swam out into a group of defensive sword array guardians, after all, if the spiritual power is not enough, they still need the help of others.
With the Stygian Moon Sect as the faction, the blood crystals condensed into a square crystal wall defender rune corpse to resist the riot attack, and the last group of people was naturally led by Liu Xiaoyi, whose cyan Eight Desolation Bell phantom shrouded more than sixty people.
Zhao Yi looked at the hideous talisman corpse outside the bell that kept ringing the bell, and said coldly: "Didn't you say that their weakness is in the throat and eyes, how can it be useless?"
"There should be a rune array carved by the Heavenly Rune Master here, these rune corpses should be runes, just listen to the rune master's drive. ”
Bai Lian said in a deep voice: "These people's clothes are of the same category, they should be those disciples who have disappeared, seeing that their faces are extremely painful and distorted, they must have been forcibly sacrificed into talisman corpses, and they are guarded here to prevent outsiders from entering by mistake, here...... Hiding secrets. ”
Zhao Yi didn't want to listen to her reasoning anymore, he just wanted to solve the difficulties in front of him, and said, "Didn't you say that they are still afraid of fire......?
"It's useless!"
Bai Lian interrupted him and said, "If you burn them, they will recover, just like before." ”
"Is there no way to do it?" Zhao Yi didn't give up, he didn't want to die here.
Bai Lian said categorically: "No matter what kind of big array, or floating array, or what kind of lore prohibition, their casters will leave a dark path to deal with any unexpected situation, I believe there must be a way to live, but I haven't found it yet." ”
"Even if you pass the current level, there is still the next level, and after the next level, I don't know if there is anything more terrifying in the future, you know, this talisman corpse is only the lowest level of many corpses. ”
Bai Lian's words made Zhao Yi's heart fall into the ice cave, and she said again: "When you were casting sword qi before, didn't you want to ask me where I attracted that torrent of spiritual power?"
"That's right, that's where I wonder, this water of spiritual power is the purest I've ever seen, one drop is equivalent to a few drops in my spiritual aperture!" Zhao Yi glanced at the people sitting behind him and muttered.
"There is a powerful medicinal power in your body that has been sealed by a seal, and the corner of this seal has been torn by an external force, and the medicinal power that flows out is naturally what you think is the pure spiritual power, don't you usually notice that your body inexplicably has a trace of energy surging upward?"
"I do!"
Zhao Yi's heart moved, and he hurriedly said: "Before I stepped into the cultivation path, I noticed a stream of air flowing between the meridians, at that time I thought it was a phenomenon of stepping into the spiritual realm, so I didn't pay much attention to it, so I later thought that all people who advanced to the cultivation level were like this! It's really strange, this is before I met you, who sealed this medicinal power in my body." ”
"I don't know, but it's a good thing for now!"
Bai Lian's lips squirmed: "This medicinal power is too powerful for you now, it can make you jump to the realm of mortal separation at one time, but in the process, if you don't rush to refine, it will burst your physical body, even if you successfully reach the realm of mortal separation, you will lose your future potential because of the unstable foundation, so you are destined to have limited achievements in your life." ”
"This is also the reason why I was reluctant to tell you before, I was afraid that you would not be able to resist the temptation, so you took the initiative to release that medicinal power. ”
"White Lotus, do you think I'm the kind of person who is easily tempted?"
"I didn't know at first, but after this time together, I know that you don't, you have something that no one else has. For example, the character of perseverance,"
Zhao Yi was a little embarrassed by her praise like this, and quickly calmed down and asked, "Since the current medicinal power is harmful to me and not beneficial, what are you telling me to do?"
"You can use it to reach the pinnacle of the Spirit Realm!"
Bai Lian said in a deep voice: "I have thought about it carefully, I will control that seal and release some of the medicinal power, you can only open up to the last spiritual aperture, and you can't fill it!
Zhao Yi knew that this might be the best way, nodded in agreement with Bai Lian's proposal, sat down, and prepared to absorb the medicinal power.
"You don't have to be so serious, the medicinal power doesn't need to be purified and compressed, it can be easily absorbed into the spiritual aperture, you open your eyes, just let me look at the floating platform outside through your eyes, and look for the dark path here!"
"Hmm~"
Zhao Yi answered, got up and wandered around the edge of the Eight Desolation Bells, looking behind them through the corpses. At the same time, a powerful energy surged up from the lower abdomen.
"This energy is the power of medicine!"
Zhao Yi hurriedly led them into his spiritual aperture, and as Bai Lian said, with only a little guidance, they entered the aperture blood on their own, and soon the twenty-second was filled.
Thus began to open up the next spiritual aperture, and continued to fill it, and so on, one by one, the spiritual aperture was expanded in Zhao Yi's body.
During this period, Zhao Yi glanced at the defensive positions on the other two sides, Tian Guang and Ye Qiuchen were still unwilling to be trapped in place all the time, and thousands of sword lights flew out of the sword-shaped portal, and the snow was bright, and they slashed towards the Fu corpse.
The sword light slashed around the corpse, and the sharp sword even chopped off other parts that were extremely hard, and the limbs withered, but the next moment they were connected one after another. At the same time, the red crystal condensed into the shape of a turtle, dozens of zhang large, opened his mouth to swallow part of the talisman corpse, and there were crystal patterns on the crystal wall in the transparent stomach, densely surrounded around, reinforcing the forbidden power of the turtle.
"Can't kill you, can't you trap you?"
Ye Qiuchen just thought that the turtle was trapping them, but as more and more talisman corpses were swallowed, their attacks became more and more violent, hammering the crystal patterns on the crystal wall, the crystal patterns flickered and dimmed, and the clicking sound was released.
His heart sank, but he saw a slight crack appear on the crystal of the turtle in front of him, and as soon as the crystal pattern was extinguished, the huge crystal of the turtle exploded, and the violent talisman corpse roared and slaughtered.
Liu Xiaoyi saw that the two of them were powerless to deal with it, so she didn't make a move, and she didn't want to waste her spiritual power at this critical moment.
Zhao Yi didn't say anything, he retracted his gaze with a heavy heart, sensed the spiritual aperture in his body, and said lightly: "It's already thirty-five?
As soon as he reached the end of the sound, the thirty-sixth spiritual aperture was already overflowing, and the people around him were shocked to look at it again and again, and then shook their heads and didn't look at it, what is the use of breaking through to the late stage of the spiritual realm here, even the children of the two major sects have nothing to do, let alone him.
Zhao Yi's aura increased rapidly, and then calmed down, and the medicinal power continued to pour out, and was incorporated into the third-level new spiritual aura by Zhao Yi.
"Congratulations!"
Shen Yu walked over and smiled reluctantly: "Although it is a bit inappropriate to send congratulatory messages in this environment, but you are my friend, I am still sincerely happy for you." ”
"Thank you"
Zhao Yi saw that she was weak when she spoke, so he patted her shoulder and said with a smile: "Wasn't it the same last time, we didn't fight it the same hard, and it will be the same this time, believe me!"
"This time is different, we ......"
Shen Yu looked sad, but when he saw Zhao Yi's hearty smile, he was slightly stunned, took the words behind him, and said with a smile: "You are right, we will definitely come out alive." ”
Zhao Yi watched her smile again, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared again, staring at those talisman corpses that looked like evil ghosts. If this continues to be consumed, everyone will have to die.
"White Lotus, have you found it?"
"So far, I don't see anything special about it. ”
Zhao Yi glanced at the lid of the coffin they had knocked over, and found that the blood-colored spell on it was connected to the other part of the coffin.
"Bai Lian, haven't you read the ancient books about the Heavenly Fu Sacred Palace, can you read what the blood-colored spells on these coffins are?"
"It's a corpse blood curse. ”
Bai Lian recalled: "That book seems to say that, a kind of blood spell painted with cinnabar mixed with wine, dripping divine blood, grinding dragon scales, and finally painted with a kind of divine material mixed with water from all things, said to be used to suppress corpse qi, but I guess it is a kind of banning technique." ”
"Banding?"
Zhao Yi's expression moved slightly, and he thought for a moment in his heart, and said, "That means that their blocking technique has failed, or what conditions must be met before they can be sealed back." ”