Chapter 135 Mountain Demon Corpse, Divine Walking
Chen Yulou is on the top of the coffin.
At this moment, he is like a duckweed in the wind, undulating with the lid of the coffin.
It's like taking root under your feet, and there is no tendency to fall down.
His expression was even calmer, and he didn't see any panic.
"This ......"
The partridge whistle that swept not far away, seeing this scene, was holding a cold sweat in the palm of the palm holding the mirror umbrella.
Although with Chen Yulou's ability.
It shouldn't be a big problem to deal with the murderous corpse in the coffin.
But the sound of the nine important towns breaking one by one is like a bowstring urging life, and it makes people uneasy to hear.
Boom!
Finally.
The last major town was full of cracks, like a burning tea cup, shattering into countless with a bang.
The locks splashed open.
It landed on the ground paved with blue bricks, and there was a crisp sound.
Meantime.
A long, bruised and pointed hand like a dry bone...... It also popped out of the crack in the coffin lid.
"Purple Zombie?"
The partridge whistle's pupils shrank slightly.
But this idea came to mind, and he immediately denied it.
Purple zombie refers to the fact that not long after the death of a person, the corpse dies without decay, and the whole body is blue and purple, which is in the lowest position among the walking corpses, and is even inferior to the black corpse and white zombie.
This bronze coffin is so amazing.
In addition to the ancient mirror, the town.
At this moment, there was a violent tremor, and the heavy dust on the coffin dissipated, revealing the green copper underneath.
But if you look closely, you will see that those are not patina, but the runes engraved in it.
So heavy lockdown.
You can imagine it with your toes, and you can't just be a purple stiff.
"Could it be...... Lu? ”
Thinking of this possibility, Partridge Whistle's heart couldn't help but jump hard.
Black and white walking corpses, flying zombie wandering corpses, copper skin and iron bones, jade armor and gold bodies, and above them are the bones, the slings, and the bones.
It is said that the lu is a demon god, and the place where he passes is thousands of miles away, and he is a lu when he dies, and he can drive the gods, and the fox avoids the thunder, and the place where he is buried, all things are not born.
As for the Devil, it is rumored that the corpse is similar to the Purple Zombie.
It's just that......
If there is really a corpse buried in the bronze coffin, it can no longer be regarded as dangerous, but a monstrous disaster.
It's okay to kill it again and suppress it, once it escapes from the tomb of King Xian, I am afraid that dozens of miles outside the Dragon Mountain, and even the entire territory of Yunnan and Yue will fall into a catastrophe.
"Brother Chen, be careful, the corpse in the coffin is very likely to be the legendary Lu ......"
Come to think of this.
How dare the partridge whistle hesitate.
Even if it's just a possibility, you can't bet on it.
Otherwise, one wrong step, one wrong step.
The mistakes that have been made at that time are irreparable.
Airplanes!
But before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by a sharp sound of breaking through the air.
In the afterglow, the cold light is like snow, cutting down from above.
"Dragon Scale Sword!"
In that cold light, he felt a familiar sword aura.
However, it was more amazing than the sword that cut through the python's scale armor in the valley and lake that day, and the edge was exposed.
The invisible sword intent was surging, and suddenly there was a phantom shaped like a black dragon roaring in the air.
The sword slashed at the bony hand.
I only heard the clanging sound of gold and stone colliding, even if the five senses were closed in advance.
But when it fell into the ears of the partridge whistle, it still made him feel deafening.
The mind was buzzing.
"Broken!"
Feel the strong resistance.
Chen Yulou let out a low snort.
The aura of Aoki, dormant in the sea of air, surged.
From the limbs and veins, it poured into the sword body.
"Click-"
In a flash.
The bony hand was cut off like a piece of paper, and it was cut off with a wrist.
The wound is extremely smooth.
But what's weird...... What flowed out of it was not blood, but black smoke.
Chen Yulou waved his long sleeves and dispersed the smoke.
Then he looked up and smiled and glanced at the partridge whistle not far away.
"Brother Dao, what did you say?"
"Lu ...... It's nothing. ”
After thinking about it, Partridge Whistle still shook his head.
Banish the thought from your mind.
If this was a jade armor and golden body, it would be impossible for this sword to cut off the hand so neatly anyway.
So, what is in the coffin that makes the king pay so much attention?
Once again, the Partridge Whistle was confused.
There was a feeling of being clueless.
But soon he was drawn to an even more terrifying crash.
The demon corpse that had one hand cut off was obviously completely enraged, and desperately hit the copper coffin outside him like crazy.
"In such a hurry?"
Chen Yulou sneered.
Those clear eyes were full of coldness at the moment.
In that year, the high priest calculated the shadow bones of his first three lives for the sacrifice of the king.
So he took great pains to dig up the three skeletons and send them here.
The first mouth is a demon, the second body is a ghost, and the last coffin is a spirit.
One is to fit the three prisons.
In addition, it also has the meaning of guarding the Xuangong for it.
Especially the bronze coffin, the corpse is murderous, it was a murderous person before his death, and he turned into a demon corpse after death.
It's a pity.
Chen Yulou killed the monster.
It doesn't matter if you live or die!
Feeling the manic movement in the coffin, he took a step forward lightly.
Since you are going to come out, then do as you wish.
Rumble!
It was almost the moment when others left the top of the coffin.
The coffin lid, which was hundreds of pounds on its face, could no longer withstand the stormy impact in the coffin, and was lifted up at once, and turned several times in mid-air before it fell to the ground heavily.
It is inserted diagonally on the stone brick floor.
Kick up a lot of smoke and dust.
"Here ......
The partridge whistle was distracted.
Don't care about the dust blowing on your face.
His eyes passed through the dust and mist, staring at the open bronze coffin.
Soon, another bony hand snapped and landed on the edge of the coffin.
The power of that hand was amazing.
It was a strange sound of grabbing the bronze coffin.
After half a lifetime of fighting, it was the first time he had seen such a strange corpse, and even if he saw the hand, Partridge Whistle still couldn't imagine what kind of monster was hidden in the coffin.
Invisible oppression shrouds.
It's almost suffocating.
The temperature in the chamber seemed to be dropping rapidly at a rate visible to the naked eye.
It's a blink of an eye.
To him, it seemed as long as thousands of years.
Tick –
Finally, a sound of a different hand slashing across the coffin wall came out.
Although it was extremely weak, it was like a pair of invisible hands, disrupting the sense of oppression.
The partridge whistle's tense heart relaxed.
Subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
But then, as if sensing something again, he jerked his head up and stared intently.
Saw...... The hand on the edge of the coffin disappeared at some point, and was replaced by a huge white skeleton that was more than two meters high.
Wrong.
It is not necessarily true to say that it is white bones.
By the light of the wind lamp in the hand.
He clearly saw that there were still pieces of carrion left on the white bones.
You can even see countless maggots, wriggling back and forth in the carrion.
The pitch-black blood water is constantly dripping.
That weird ticking sound just now.
Suddenly, blood fell from the bronze coffin.
At this moment, the carrion corpse was half-sitting up, staring at the two of them sideways.
It's just that......
What a face that is.
Most of the flesh and blood had rotted, and in the two holes in his eyes, there were flickering fires in the open and uncertain.
The two eyeballs were hung by a line of blood that looked like intestines.
As the carrion got up, its eyeballs fluttered back and forth.
Rao is partridge whistle personally killed countless zongzi, but at this moment, seeing the appearance of the carrion corpse, his stomach still couldn't help but turn over the river and the sea.
Zombies.
The reason why it is called stiff.
It is because the corpse dies and does not decompose.
The corpse in front of him was so rotten that there were almost only white bones left, and he could still move freely.
This simply shattered his perception of corpse zombies.
No wonder it is said that when things go wrong, there must be demons.
This is no ordinary demon.
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"Corpses, it's rare to see!"
It's different from the partridge whistle's heart.
Chen Yulou in front of him looked indifferent, did not show any panic, and even looked at it carefully with interest.
It's as if those rotting flesh and wriggling maggots have burned demon fire in their eyes.
Doesn't work for him at all.
"Dragon?"
Hear this assertion.
Partridge Whistle frowned.
"The ghost is almost like a ghost, and the spirit is no different from a demon."
"The corpse is the bones of the mountain demon."
It is recorded in the search for the spirit that the southern fog barrier, the mountain has giants, two arms and one leg, feeds on tigers and leopards, and the white bones do not melt after death, and the whale swallows the blood of the mountain people, called the dragon demon.
He had actually guessed whether it would be a non-bone-like before.
But until this moment.
He finally understood.
This is clearly the remains of a demon corpse.
I don't know where the old thing of Xianwang came from and forcibly filled it into the coffin.
In other words, this bronze coffin is tailor-made for it.
It is two or three meters long.
is as tall as Kunlun, which is enough to swim in it.
There is another point, he finally understands.
Why are the three demon coffins, but only the heaviest one is hung into the air with iron chains.
It is also because the dragon is a mountain demon, and all the strange powers are drawn from the leylines, and if it hangs in the air, it is equivalent to cutting off its vitality.
Most likely, it was the hand of the high priest.
Besides him, Chen Yulou couldn't think of anyone who could do it?
Brush –
See where it came from.
Chen Yulou's last bit of patience also disappeared completely.
The ancient mirror of the Legalist family is bound to be obtained.
So, I can only let you die!
Holding the dragon scale sword in his hand, he took a deep breath, like a long whale drinking water, and in an instant, there was a tidal sound in the body under the green robe.
Step out.
The floor tiles under him shattered.
"Divine Practice!"
A low snort.
The seventy-two techniques of Taoism.
Now he has used it more and more purely, almost to the point of perfection
Only the roar of the sword and the roar of the dragon and the drumming of qi and blood were heard, but the others seemed to disappear into the tomb out of thin air.
"This ......"
The partridge whistle shook the mirror umbrella in his hand.
His expression was full of surprise.
Although I have seen his miraculous light body kung fu for a long time, it is the first time like this.
If it weren't for the fact that I could still sense that invisible qi.
He had to wonder if this was the legendary Flying Away.
He's still like that.
The corpse in the bronze coffin, which had been suppressed for two thousand years, and had only now escaped from the magic mirror, could not turn around.
Just jerked his head up.
In a pair of eye bone holes, the two flames are more and more amazing.
From a distance, it looks like a demon crawling out of hell.
Rumble!
It was just a moment of hesitation.
An earth-shattering sword aura slashed down from the top of his head.
The figure of the green shirt seemed to appear out of thin air, and the demonic aura on the dragon scale sword in his hand was rolling, and at first glance it was a big demon murderer, but in the fierce sword qi, there was a mighty righteousness.
The sword was in the air, like thunder.
The corpse knew that there was no way to avoid it.
There was a roar of rage, and the severed arm was raised horizontally in front of him.
The sword qi was cut down, like cutting paper.
The white bone arm split in two in an instant.
The sword qi continued to slash unabated, but with this short moment of effort, the carrion on the corpse's body quickly wriggled and piled up on its chest.
It's as if wearing a layer of iron armor.
The dragon scale sword is the sharpest, even if it is a green scale python armor and a dragon scale demon armor, it can't withstand it.
But after the sword qi pierced into that flesh and blood.
gave Chen Yulou the feeling that he was punched in the soft air.
At the same time, a strange force frantically devoured the sword qi.
Rumble!
By the time the sword qi was exhausted, the carrion had been stirred into a pool of pitch-black blood, dripping down the white bones.
It looks like a sword seriously injured him.
But on Sen Sen's white bones, there was only a white sword mark.
"To deal with such demons and ghosts, swordsmanship is still not as useful as talismans."
See this scene.
Chen Yulou secretly sighed in his heart.
In Chenzhou, Xiangxi, there are two major thunder altars, which are specially made of cinnabar talismans, which can deter evil spirits.
The time when I returned to Chenjiazhuang from Bottle Mountain before.
It was also the experience of taking angry chickens in Beizhai that made him realize the use of talismans.
In addition, in addition to the cultivation method, there are also the four arts of cultivation.
It's just that I haven't been able to get started.
That's why I let people go to Chenzhou, and bought a few Chenzhou talismans at a big price and came back, thinking that maybe I could get a glimpse of the way of talismans from them.
It's a pity that Chenzhou Thunder Altar, although it claims to be a Taoist gate, is a witchcraft.
Just like watching the mountain and sealing the family, all the things learned in the book of heaven are witchcraft.
However, he is not without gains, at least after personally trying those few evil charms, the effect is indeed amazing, ordinary feng shui evil, yin ghost things, a charm can be suppressed.
If you can draw the corpse charm right now.
And why bother so much?
He had already made up his mind that when he went back this time, he must retreat and study the rune path well.
A few thoughts flashed through my mind.
The next moment.
Chen Yulou's figure flashed.
In the night above the bronze coffin, it seemed that three figures appeared in an instant, and the dragon scale sword was slashed down at the same time.
The sword aura is like a waterfall.
Even if he held a mirror umbrella in his hand, the partridge whistle guarding the tomb gate had a sense of being cut by the sword qi.
Look up.
In the ink-like black mist, one after another sword light flickered, and the deep cold light seemed to illuminate the tomb as bright as day.
The corpses didn't even have time to respite for a moment.
Feeling the stormy attack, the fire in his eyes flickered, his heart trembled, and he didn't dare to take it hard, but fled out of the bronze coffin.
With one hand, he grabbed the lid of the coffin that was stuck diagonally on the ground.
It's like holding a big shield.
Protect yourself from the airtight.
It's a pity that Chen Yulou couldn't have expected that in order to kill with one blow, he even urged Aoki's aura without reservation, and operated the Divine Practice Law to the extreme.
The gods are divided into armor.
At this moment, with him as the center, the sword qi was like a falling waterfall outside the Lingyun Palace.
Completely envelop the corpse.
Knock knock!
Sword aura swept through.
The bronze coffin lid, which was hundreds of catties, was not blocked even for a moment, and was instantly cut into countless copper filings by the sword qi.
The lid of the coffin was broken.
There was no obstacle outside the corpse.
It was like being in a meat grinder, and the invisible sword qi frantically slashed its white bone corpse armor, like piercing a golden cracked stone, and the sound of bone cracking that made the scalp tingle constantly sounded.
Kung Fu in the blink of an eye.
The corpse, which was more than two meters high, was cut into a human stick.
White bone sticks, to be exact.
All that was left was one leg, a few sternums, and the crumbling head on the neck bone, as if it would break at any moment and roll to the ground.
Chen Yulou fell to the ground.
Stand outside the corpse.
I didn't look at it, and I drew it with a backhand sword.
The dragon scale sword swallowed a ghostly light, and in the dark night, it seemed that a white line that divided the morning and dusk appeared, slashing past its neck bone.
Until Chen Yulou withdrew the dragon scale sword into its scabbard.
The skull crashed to the ground.
Roll all the way to the depths of the burial chamber.
Eventually, it seemed to hit something, and then slowly stopped.
"Boom-"
Until that thud rang in my ears.
The partridge whistle's eyes finally fluctuated slightly, and he swallowed his saliva secretly, his eyes full of horror.
Said to let him sweep the formation.
In fact, the whole process, he is like an outsider.
At this moment, his mind is full of Chen Yulou's last sword, indescribably chic...... and sharp.
"Brother Dao, come."
Still hesitating.
Not far away, Chen Yulou was already carrying a long sword, took the ancient mirror of the Legalist family, passed through the remaining two demon coffins, and walked to the door of the inner room.
"What?"
Secretly spat out a cloudy breath.
Partridge Whistle did not dare to hesitate and quickly chased after him.
It's just that.
Just walked in.
The light of the wind lamp dispelled the darkness in front of him.
What greeted you was a hideous monster face covered with black scales and no lips and sharp teeth!
(End of chapter)
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