Chapter 112: Devouring the Lord
Let's say that Han Chu hid his figure, set up a retreat, and flew hundreds of miles, only then did he find an inconspicuous small cave in a small mountain, and along the way, he could constantly feel the terrifying aura of the powerful prohibition and the spread of the nearby strong prohibition, and the violent vitality fluctuations brought about by the battles and battles, obviously the entire small netherworld is now very lively.
Dark clouds rolled, the yin wind howled, and the sky and the earth were filled with black and yellow air currents made of a rich netherworld aura.
Han Chu sat in the depths of the cave and sacrificed nine talismans to form a nine-palace resting array.
Ghost Wu stood motionless at the entrance of the cave like a stake, holding a halberd in his hand, closing his eyes and concentrating, if you observe carefully, you can find that Ghost Wu seems to be integrated into this small world, Zhou Shen is covered by a layer of faint green flames, and a large stream of netherworld aura pours into his body and disappears.
Han Chu took out Zhao Changsu's obscene golden pill from the treasure bag, and the cave suddenly had a strange fragrance, and the luster was bright, as if it was a glass gold bead in Han Chu's hand, and from time to time there was a strong mana aura rippling and spreading.
Opening his mouth and swallowing it into his abdomen, Han Chu thought that it would take some time to refine, but as soon as the golden pill entered his abdomen, it suddenly exploded, turning into countless golden streamers and pouring into Han Chu's blood.
"What's the matter, the speed of refining the golden pill in the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique is so fast! Damn, it's so easy to absorb, then I'll kill people every day in the future!"
As soon as the blood around Han Chu's body coagulated, a vast and infinite vitality spread out in his body, as the blood vessels on his body expanded, the plasma containing powerful power surged in his body, and Han Chu's heart was frantically breeding new essence blood with a kind of perverted vitality under the continuous infusion of energy.
The powerful Yuan Force like a tide rolled in Han Chu's body, and Han Chu's hair stood up one by one, and his dark hair had a trace of golden luster because of the impact of energy.
The Golden Corpse Quenching Technique itself is the art of the Emperor of the Corpse Dao, showing the way of devouring and plundering zombies to the fullest, almost any aura, vitality, and ghost qi can be decomposed into nutrients to strengthen themselves, Zhao Changsu's golden pill is almost perfect, not only rich but also the essence, for the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique, it is simply a food delivered to the door.
The surging vitality was completely broken up and decomposed, turning into countless tiny particles that radiated to all corners and cells of the body.
Han Chu didn't use all of these essence blood to improve his death qi, and even most of them were used by him to refine his muscles and bones, and boil his body, his body constantly emitted a crackling sound like fried beans, and under the impetus of an almost perfect golden pill, Han Chu's bones became tougher, and his muscles became more powerful.
Boom!
Han Chu's body suddenly burst out of a foot-high emerald green flame, the flame was covered with a faint gilded luster, this was the fire of Han Chu's flesh essence essence, under the tempering of this flame inch by inch, Zhao Changsu Jindan vitality and Han Chu's flesh body were perfectly fused.
"Essence and spirit" is the three flavors in the human being, respectively, giving birth to the true fire of the Yuan Jing, the true fire of the Yuan Qi, the true fire of the Yuan Spirit, Han Chu at this time the Yuan Jing and the Yuan Ling two fires were born, if the Yuan Qi True Fire is practiced, the unity of the three flavors is the legendary three flavors of the true fire that does not melt into anything.
A scorching smell permeated the cave, and a faint dust flew out from the burning flames on Han Chu's body, which was the Yuan Essence Flame calcining the impurities in his body one by one, leaving only the purest essence.
The true body of the iron armored corpse is the foundation of Han Chu's cultivation, carefully tempered, silently boiled, it took about half an hour for Han Chu to completely turn the vitality that Zhao Changsu Jindan had been tempered for a hundred years into a part of his body, the skin was crystal shining, becoming more and more delicate, and there was a faint layer of metallic luster shining under the skin.
Han Chu moved his body, the terrifying physical strange power rolled in his body, his arm waved and saw a strong wind rolling, and the piercing sound of the history was whirring, just relying on Zhao Changsu's golden pill, it was not enough for the iron armored corpse body to enter Dacheng, but it was also a step forward, whether it was the tenacity of the flesh or the speed and strength, it was nearly doubled compared to just now.
"At this rate, if you eat a dozen more golden pills, the ironclad corpse will be able to grow up!"
Han Chu clenched his fists and muttered to himself, with a strange expression that seemed to be smiling, although it was simple to say, but this was a golden pill that was close to the Great Perfection, not to mention whether he could grab it or not, even in this cultivation world, there may not be such a Golden Pill Great Perfection monk.
"This little Netherworld is really full of spiritual creatures!"
Han Chu smiled faintly, as soon as the magic robe was unfurled, it was a rolling heat wave, and in an instant, the slightly damp cave was baked dry, and on the dark red Bi Fa robe, the first flame was born, and the white Bi Fang Divine Bird with one leg became clearer and clearer, and even the texture of the feathers was subtle, the eyes were smart, and there was a faint image of spreading its wings and taking off.
This Bi Fa Suit contains a trace of Bi Fang's spirit, which is just a chicken rib thing, but with the help of the power of the golden liquid in the nine incense burners, it is now faintly forming a supernatural power Dharma, if it is conceived Bi Fa Phase, it is like Han Chu's incarnation outside the body, and it has the same effect as the second elemental god.
Bi Fang Divine Bird's natural fire is supernatural, if it is born in the law phase, not only will the magic power of Bi Fa Clothes be greatly increased, but it will also be a great help when it is released against the enemy, especially this Bi Fa phase is a wisp of soul condensation, not an entity, the ordinary magic weapon flying sword is difficult to hurt, it can be compared to the three success forces of Han Chu's body, and his strength has increased greatly out of thin air, so how can Han Chu not laugh.
Devouring the golden pill and refining the flesh, Han Chu only had time to take out the bronze treasure box and check what he had harvested in the Lang Evil Workshop.
"Buzz"
As soon as Han Chu opened the bag, a vibration sword roar suddenly appeared, and the Heavenly Sword flew out of the treasure bag violently, the simple and dark sword body trembled, and the four blood grooves on the blade became more and more weird and shiny, and the scarlet fierce light illuminated the entire cave that shone in detail, and the scarlet was very eye-catching.
"I'm in trouble!"
Han Chu raised his eyebrows, his expression was serious, and he muttered to himself, this peerless fierce sword has absorbed too much fierce evil qi in the underground array, especially after absorbing the fragments of sword qi and devouring the five lewd gods and demons, the murderous aura is pure and intense, and for a while there are signs of getting out of control and backing up its master.
If it weren't for the speed of Han Chu's sword machine, before the Heavenly Sword was about to devour Zhao Changsu, he forcibly took back this sword and suppressed it, if it was allowed to absorb Zhao Changsu's essence, I am afraid that when Zhao Changsu died, it would be when Han Chu was eaten by the murderous qi in the sword and died.
As if sensing the breath on Han Chu's body, the Heavenly Sword suddenly vibrated violently, emitting bursts of piercing screams that made people's eardrums crack, like night owls.
The scarlet light on the ancient and dark sword body was magnificent, and the sword body trembled more and more violently, and suddenly turned the sword body, turning into a blood-colored phantom and stabbing straight towards Han Chu.
"Evil obstacles, you dare!"
Han Chu's face finally changed, his sword eyebrows were upside down, his face was angry, and a piece of golden light shot out of his palm, and he shot towards the Heavenly Sword.
As the so-called fierce soldier devours the master, the ferocious murderous aura in the Heavenly Sword has grown to a terrifying level that Han Chu can't suppress, once he gets out of trouble, with this sword fierce, the first person to kill is Han Chu.
The bright golden light and the scarlet blood light of the Heavenly Pin Sword collided fiercely, and the sound of ping-pong was endless, and in a burst of crisp and neat sounds, the Heavenly Jin Ge Divine Soldier was crushed by the blood-colored sword shadow on the sword before it touched the body of the Heavenly Pin Sword, turning into a golden point of light and dissipating.
The invisible aura spread outward, the scarlet wind paved the surface, and Han Chu's body was full of light, but it still couldn't completely offset this impact!
His expression was flat, his face was sad and joyless, Han Chu had long known such a result, if the Heavenly Selling Sword did not have this kind of power, it would not have become a devouring murderer.
With a wave of his hand, the ghost martial arts who were about to rush over were collected into the blood coffin, and the supreme sword qi of the Heavenly Sword was not something that the ghost martial arts could resist, and at the same time he quickly bit his fingers, using his fingers as pens and blood as ink, and painted in the void, and quickly wrote down the golden talismans of the nine mysteries.
"Vaporize Qianjun, block the heavens and the earth!"
Han Chu's hand changed decisively, and the word "town" was locked in Tianjun's heart, and the light shone brightly, giving birth to a thick divine light that rushed out from Han Chu's seven orifices, and merged into the nine golden talismans, and the talismans flashed continuously, end to end, turning into a golden ring and shooting towards the Heavenly Pinning Sword.
Han Chu's face was calm, and he kept changing the law in his hand, and with Han Chu's gestures, the suppressive divine light drawn by the Tianjun lock continued to collide with the heavenly sword that burst out of blood light, although they were all virtual objects, but between the collision of these two murder weapons, there were bursts of piercing sound of fine iron scraping.
The golden and red bright light flickered staggered, and in the piercing loud sound, the golden sword qi burst out in all directions, and the sound of booming and roaring was endless, and the tough rock wall collapsed and disappeared in the rippling energy, and in the dust, the originally small cave was expanded to a range of 100 meters.
In the fierce collision, the two rays of light became more and more brilliant, and the golden and red energy became more and more powerful, Han Chu saw sweat on his forehead, and if the battle continued like this, I am afraid that this mountain will be razed to the ground.
His eyes were blazing, everything around him became slow under his divine thoughts, and Han Chu suddenly shot out a white streamer in his hand, sacrificing Yin Condensation Ice Beads and slammed into the spine of the Heavenly Selling Sword, the crystal white frost eroded and spread, and the scarlet sword light was suddenly pressed into the sword body, and before the Heavenly Selling Sword struggled, the golden talisman ring suddenly turned into a stream of light invisible to the naked eye, rushing to the body of the Heavenly Selling Sword.
The Heavenly Selling Sword let out an unwilling scream, and the nine shining golden talismans turned into a shining pattern attached to the spine of the Heavenly Selling Sword, and the dazzling golden light on the talisman gradually dimmed, and the vibration of the sword body slowly stopped, and it was inserted into the ground and calmed down.
Han Chu held the hilt of the sword and pulled out the Tianpin Sword, his face couldn't help but be full of crying and laughing, the Tianpin Sword was suppressed by him with the word "seal" locked by his Tianjun Emperor, although there was no possibility of devouring the lord, but before Han Chu was conceited and able to suppress the murderous spirit, it could not be used.
Casually throwing the Heavenly Selling Sword into his bag, Han Chu glanced at the wide cave that had been expanded by him more than ten times, and he didn't dare to stay here any longer, and his divine thoughts flew out of the cave with a flash.
Just after Han Chu left, about a stick of incense, the light and shadow in the cave suddenly twisted, and Xiuzhu, dressed in a black silver-veined dragon robe, appeared out of thin air, his bright eyes turned around in the cave, and then said with a faint smile, "One step too late? However, we will meet next time." ”
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