Chapter 267: Corpse Transformation
The peach is the essence of the five trees, known as the ghost wood, and the peach wood rune sword that can be worn by the Wudang Dragon and Tiger two sects of the Taoist Heavenly Master is not shallow, the peach wood rune sword was firmly grasped by half of the ghost claws, and the broad peach wood sword body ejected bursts of dazzling thunder arcs, and the owner of the half-cut ghost claw suddenly had to let go of his five fingers, and the two Taoist Heavenly Masters took the opportunity to retreat and protect in front of the juniors.
The slender ghost in the broken coffin suddenly sat up, because of the secret technique and the flesh that has not been broken for thousands of years immediately decayed after coming into contact with the air, the rich corpse stench spread in the side room, the Dao Chang's eyes quickly played a breeze technique to blow away the foul smell, and then looked at the corpse in the coffin that "came back from the dead", his eyes showed a look of horror, and he roared angrily: "That Yin Decane Water does not want to devour, but to parasitize into a corpse!"
I saw that the supreme decane water was adsorbed on the face of the corpse, and the withered flesh and blood on the face were sucked up to the extreme, revealing a miserable white skull, and then it burrowed into the corpse's skull in one fell swoop, and countless small black touches on the entire decaying corpse were tightly entangled, and a ghost fire appeared in the empty eye sockets, looking towards everyone not far away.
It is not a good sign to encounter such a fierce enemy before reaching the main tomb, Wudang Mountain Dao Chang used evil spirits to form a defensive array in front of him, turned his head to look at Gong Yi Mo, who was already drawing a knife in his hand, and asked eagerly: "Which predecessor of the Gong Yi family is buried in this coffin?
Gong Yi Mo did his homework before entering the clan tomb, and naturally knew the identity of the old man who had come back from the dead at this moment, and gritted his teeth and said: "What is buried in that coffin is the elder of the previous generation of the Gong Yi family, who cultivated in the later stage of the Yuan Infant Realm. ”
Hearing these five big characters in the late stage of the Yuanying Realm, everyone sighed in their hearts.
The corpse leader, whose face really didn't dare to be complimented, stood up, smashed his coffin with one foot, and the piercing roar echoed in the tomb, the roar was like a magic sound, and the juniors in the public loss family suddenly felt dizzy, and hurriedly blocked the hearing sense in their five senses while retreating, and the corpse sneered, and the figure flickered and chased away, the speed was far faster than that of the juniors who wanted to retreat back to the bronze door of the side room.
The Dragon Tiger Mountain Heavenly Master snorted coldly, and the peach wood rune sword dance in his hand was impenetrable, and he waved straight to meet the corpse.
Just from Fang Cai's movement of bending his knees and sweeping his body, he could see that this corpse leader definitely did not have the cultivation of the late stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, thinking that it was because the corpse had been buried for a long time, and there were only a few remnants of spiritual power left in the corpse, at best, it was only the same as them in the early stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, so why be afraid?
The Heavenly Master wielded his sword like walking on the ground, stepping on the Big Dipper, and gathering spiritual power, which was a secret and unannounced Sanqing on Longhu Mountain, the Heavenly Master's sleeve robe was drumming like a tide, and the eyes that opened were like muddy thunder pools, and the jumping thunder arc thunder pulp burst out on the peach wood rune sword, and suddenly a sword was cut down, and the thunder in the gloomy tomb space was suddenly thundered, and the thunder pillar as thick as a child's arm was as dashing as rain in an instant, and the Tao was vast and majestic.
The thunder pillar slashed at the corpse leader's corrupt corpse and stirred up a foul smell of burnt paste, the corpse leader's feet were entangled by the muddy thunder slurry under his feet, and the speed of the attack was greatly reduced, the corpse leader ignored the ordinary sword wounds at all, but he was only afraid of these thunder fire techniques that contained the principles of the Heavenly Dao, the corpse leader turned around and looked at the Dao Elder Heavenly Master with the ghost fire in his eyes, he should have suddenly revealed a hideous face with a look of fear, but suddenly changed to a terrifying happy face.
"Stop!
The Heavenly Master was slightly stunned when he heard this, and just wanted to draw the heavenly thunder in his hand subconsciously froze, looked back, and saw that the Taoist of Wudang Mountain stepped on the cloud ladder and desperately wanted to pull back his figure, and when he turned back, the corpse leader who was supposed to be sluggish and difficult to move in the thunderstorm thunder pool was already in front of him.
The black tentacles parasitic in the corpse's skull emerge in an endless stream, poking out from the ear holes in the eye sockets of the skull, the whole skull is like a black hedgehog, and the thunderstorm thunder pool thunder slurry hit the corpse kui, but it was absorbed by the black tentacles, and there was no miserable appearance that was restrained by the heavenly thunder before.
His mouth trembled and he muttered to himself: "The five elements are born together, and gold is born of water..."
The chief of Wudang Mountain desperately saved the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, who almost lost Jingzhou due to carelessness, and the two rolled on the donkey on the spot to avoid the corpse's ghost claws. Originally, the two of them had a golden mean strategy of one person to meet the enemy and one to sweep the formation, but now it seems that this corpse leader has the most yin and water parasitic and is not afraid of the sky and thunder, so the two of them had to explain to their younger generations that they should be considered by the disciples of the public family, and then rubbed their bodies and fought with the corpse leader.
Gong Yi Mo clenched her teeth, the alloy steel knife in her hand trembled, she was more anxious than anyone else, such a change had occurred in the side chamber of the clan tomb, how bad the situation in the main tomb should be She didn't even dare to think about it, if she couldn't deal with this corpse leader quickly, there would be less and less time left for the family. Thinking of this, her eyes were fierce, and four mechanical long knives shaped like spider's feet floating on her waist trembled out of their sheaths, and she wanted to help the two Dao Masters quickly get rid of this corpse.
Before she could rush out, a younger female disciple beside her shouted in horror, "Look what that is?!"
She quickly turned her head to look, and the steel knife in her hand almost escaped.
Outside the bronze door of the side room, countless evil filth emerged from the black water, and they all penetrated into the coffin, and for a while, dozens of coffins and statues of Yin soldiers in the entire tomb "came to life", or the elders and Dharma protectors of the past generations who were drenched in blood or missing arms and legs flew over with their teeth and claws.
This kind of terrifying hellish scene is enough to easily destroy anyone's psychological defense, and the public loses Mo's delicate body trembling irrepressibly, but he still clenches the only steel knife in his hand that can be relied on, and with a squeak, the four mechanical steel knives in the double sheath and the various swords in the sword box unfold like a webweb spider, and the alloy clogs step on the spider web to take the lead, and the family disciples and the little Taoist priest of Wudang and the little heavenly master of Longhu Mountain behind him are infected, even if it is for the sake of their own lives, and fight to the death with the evil yin things.
The originally wide burial chamber became narrow because of the fight between the living and the Yin Things, among which the battle circle between the Dao Chang of Wudang Mountain and the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain was the most amazing, although the corpse leader in the later stage of the Yuan Infant Realm could only exert the strength of the early stage of the Yuan Infant Realm, but it was also equivalent to the cultivation of the two Dao Masters Heavenly Master, not to mention that this corpse was not afraid of the thunder, and it was the most difficult to start, and one enemy and two would not fall behind.
On the other hand, the situation of the juniors in the Yuanying Realm is already a little dangerous, and the number of corpses and Yin soldiers in the dozens of coffins who have cultivated to different realms is not a lot, fortunately, there is no corpse leader in the late stage of the Yuanying Realm, otherwise they may not even be able to hold on to the kung fu of a stick of incense.
But even so, the defensive array formed by the seven of them back to back has gradually become tired of coping, the long knife and long sword created by the unique mechanical alloy of the Gongyi family are absolutely extraordinary, and the handle is an excellent weapon that can rank among the top 100 of the famous swords and swords, although it does have a good lethality to the corpse leader below the Yuan Infant Realm, but the evil aura in the corpse kui's flesh and blood will soon erode after the knife is contaminated, so everyone's speed of changing weapons is amazingly fast, and soon there are only a few swords left in the sword box behind the waist of each Gongyi family disciple.
A corpse leader saw a female disciple who was losing a knife in front of him, and the green ghost claw was torn off his head, and the public loss Mo, who had always been cold-hearted, was shocked, and knocked the female disciple away, but exposed his defenseless self to the ghost claw.
Qiong's nose was full of the fishy smell on the ghost claws, and her ears were full of crying shouts from her junior brothers and sisters, her eyes were blurry, and the turquoise ghost claws continued to enlarge, she had a faint unwillingness in her heart, but she was a little relieved, the disciples of the public loss family were the most bloodless, and the senior brothers and sisters died first, and then it was the turn of the junior brothers and sisters!
At this critical moment, a man's sigh suddenly sounded in the tomb, and a white jade-like palm appeared in front of Gong Yumo's eyes, replacing her body to meet the ghost claw.
Her eyes widened in disbelief.