Han Chu's sharp two fangs inserted into Senior Brother Ma's neck, and the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique worked wildly, quickly and brutally pulling out the essence and blood of Senior Brother Ma's entire body from his body.

A pair of dark purple eyes that shimmered with a faint cold light became deeper and deeper, as if there was countless blood filling the eyes, making him look even more evil and majestic.

A large amount of human essence blood was devoured, this Senior Brother Ma's blood was more than a step worse than the purple zombie essence blood last night, but it was better than a large number, after all, it was a human monk, the body had been tempered, and the blood was also full of aura, these essence blood quickly poured into Han Chu's body, and in the crazy decomposition of the golden corpse quenching technique, it turned into wisps of purple energy, which merged into Han Chu's muscles, bones, blood, and internal organs, strengthening Han Chu's body.

The essence contained in the blood constantly strengthened Han Chu's body, and the yang energy contained in the human blood also made Han Chu's cold body quietly change.

As the saying goes, the solitary yang does not grow, the solitary yin does not grow, and the yin and yang can only grow endlessly.

Human blood belongs to yang, zombies belong to yin, zombies are the most yin and evil things, but if there is no yang energy to dissolve the yin poison and cold in the body, it will only die due to the freezing of blood in the end, turning into a cold puppet, and the yang energy between heaven and earth will cause damage to zombies, which makes zombies must suck human blood and use the yang energy in human blood to dissolve the yin poison in the body.

Han Chu's dark purple eyes became deeper and deeper, and gradually there was a thick cold and dead air around Han Chu's side, the breath became more and more powerful, under the gray-white skin, the muscles were gradually squirming and growing, the muscles and muscles made a dense crisp sound like fried beans, and Han Chu's height was raised by about an inch.

The blood that entered his body was quickly decomposed, and dark purple blood beads glowing with a faint black color quickly grew out of Han Chu's heart.

One drop, ten drops, one hundred drops

In the blink of an eye, a hundred drops of zombie essence blood that were as round as beads were frantically condensed in Han Chu's body, Han Chu didn't expect that the essence blood of this human monk would be so nourishing for zombies, at this rate, when he devoured Senior Brother Ma's essence blood, he would at least be able to grow to the level of four hundred blood purple zombies.

"The Wind Blows"

At this moment, Senior Brother Ma, who had almost completely turned into a dry corpse in Han Chu's arms, let out a final mutter, and his eyes rolled and he exhaled his last breath.

The yellow paper talisman suspended at the entrance of the cave suddenly spontaneously combusted without wind, and dissipated into a wisp of fly ash in an instant.

And without this talisman as the eye of the formation, the Yin Wind Array carved by Senior Brother Ma on the rock wall suddenly became an ornament, and in an instant, Han Chu's three souls and seven spirits were all frightened and violently shocked.

The scorching yang energy that filled the heavens and the earth and could not resist rushed in from outside the cave the moment the yin wind array disappeared.

Bursts of green smoke suddenly appeared on Han Chu's head, and the rotten clothes on his body were scorched by the yang qi, turning into pieces of fly ash and floating high, not only the clothes, but also Han Chu's head, neck, eyes, and ears all quickly dried up and festered under the scorching yang energy.

The whole body was suddenly dry and the earth was full of dense cracks, and thick black smoke was constantly emitting outward, and the whole body seemed to be lowered into a pot of oil, and the hot Han Chu screamed and wailed.

"Damn bastard!

Howling hysterically, in the face of the Heaven and Earth Yang Qi that was enough to easily wipe him out, Han Chu hugged Senior Brother Lima in his arms, kicked the ground with both feet, and his body rose straight from the ground, bringing up three or four blurred distorted afterimages and a thick scorched black smoke, and quickly rushed into the nearest coffin to him, picked up the coffin lid and closed it again.

There were at least ten deep scars on his body that had been burned out and could be seen deep bones, half of Han Chu's face had almost disappeared, and the entire coffin was filled with a scorched stench.

"Damn, shit, damn bastard, die, fuck me!"

Han Chu, who was out of breath, was scared out of a cold sweat, lying in the coffin and gritting his teeth with resentment and scolding, and at the same time, he was also afraid for a while, if it wasn't for his pure breath and the protection of the golden corpse quenching technique, no matter how fast he reacted, he would only be incinerated into ashes by the Yang Qi of Heaven and Earth in an instant like those zombies before.

The light-colored paper talisman pasted in front of the coffin shone slightly, extracting the nearby buried yin qi, and wisps of clear breath poured into Han Chu's cracked and scorched body.

Even though he had already hidden in the coffin, the Yang Qi of Heaven and Earth had already entered his body, and before Han Chu could breathe a sigh of relief, a strand of pale yellow Yang Qi with the thickness of a hair quickly swirled in Han Chu's body, and like a poisonous snake that had discovered a delicious poison, it rushed straight to the essence blood in Han Chu's heart without hesitation.

The body was already burning like a flame, and the whole person was like a boiled prawn, constantly radiating a rolling heat wave to the surroundings, even if it was only a faint trace, it was enough to suppress Han Chu's sweat like rain, and the muscles and bones all over his body were clicking, as if they might be scorched and shattered at any time.

"Damn! Damn! Lao Tzu can't help the yang energy of the heaven and earth outside, and he can't help this wisp of yang energy of you!"

His face was red, and his prominent eyes seemed to be able to be squeezed out of his sockets at any time, and a pair of sharp fangs pierced his lips, Han Chu clenched his teeth and wailed hoarsely.

Draining the last drop of blood in Senior Brother Ma's body in one go, the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique continued to run wildly, the ability of this Corpse Dao Emperor Technique was exerted to the extreme by Han Chu at this moment, Han Chu was constantly decomposing the blood to strengthen himself, and the viscous essence blood with a little black light in his heart emitted a dark and deep light, and he was not afraid to face the rushing Yang Qi.

Instead of being afraid, that wisp of scorching yang energy collided head-on, turning into a sparkling pale golden streamer and flying into Han Chu's rich cold aura.

In an instant, like a spark thrown into the fuel, a little bit of pale golden streamer attached to Han Chu's dark aura and burned brightly, and with the breath as the road, the family quickly and frantically surged towards Han Chu's heart, just a blink of an eye, without giving Han Chu the slightest chance to react, the raging flames had already rushed into the heart, attached to Han Chu's wriggling purple-black essence blood mass.

The essence blood instantly turned into a flame, and the rapid squirming and contraction under the scorching of yang energy, the seemingly ferocious resistance was just a drop in the bucket in the face of the flames, once the essence blood was completely incinerated, Han Chu's body and soul would also be wiped out.

"How could I just die!"

Han Chu wailed frantically, gritting his teeth and insisting, almost completely subconsciously operating the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique.

Han Chu knew better than anyone that once he had the slightest relaxation at this time, all that awaited him would be ashes, and a desperate battle seemed crazy, but it might not be without a trace of vitality.

His face was as red as blood, and the burning essence and blood in his heart were like a mountain wind and a tsunami.

The sound of "popping" was endless, at the beginning, the joints of Han Chu's whole body were exploding and breaking, and in a moment, Han Chu's whole body emitted a series of dense crisp sounds like firecrackers, and puffs of scorched black smoke came out of his body, filling the small coffin.

The muscles that had grown into a body that had gradually plumped were like roasted ducks, quickly withering and emaciating, and instantly turned into a poignant skin and bones.

Han Chu's heart tingled, and his consciousness was almost completely unconscious.

The original fist-sized blood ball, only the last drop of purple-black essence blood shone charmingly smooth in the raging flames, the dust was gone, the lead was washed away, that essence blood was like a peerless jewel, noble and heavy, its light was so thick that even the raging flames could not be blocked.

"Roar!!"

It was that arrogant and arrogant, domineering wild roar, and Han Chu, who was in a trance, vaguely saw an extremely vague scene in front of his eyes.

Powerful, majestic, evil, terrifying

The wild roar rolled up thousands of tornadoes that connected the heavens and the earth, wrapped in thousands of miles of wind and clouds, and went straight to the nine heavens.

Suddenly, from the golden canine tooth in his mind, endless pure essence gushed out and poured into Han Chu's body, the purple-black essence blood in his heart suddenly squirmed violently, and it turned out to be completely absorbed by the burning flames, and the atrium bred viscous essence blood at a perverted speed, and the power contained in these newborn blood was several times stronger than those pure essence blood just now.

The newborn essence blood once again filled the atrium, Han Chu's muscles and blood vessels swelled again, and he spat out a mouthful of burning gas with his mouth wide open, leaving white gas marks in the dark coffin, and every time Han Chu spat out a mouthful of enthusiasm, the temperature around his body would drop suddenly.

Wonderful changes are taking place in the body, and there has never been a precedent for Zi Zhuang to absorb the yang energy of heaven and earth, such a thing cannot be explained even by heaven and earth.

Even if it was just a faint wisp of heaven and earth yang qi like a hair, it was enough to turn Han Chu's body functions upside down, and Han Chu could easily feel that there was a faint trace of yang qi in his essence and blood full of yin and cold aura.

Drops of purple-black essence blood continued to grow in the heart, and in the blink of an eye, a hundred drops of essence blood were born.

Two hundred, three hundred, four hundred.

When he completely absorbed the energy from the golden canine teeth, Han Chu's heart gave birth to nine hundred and eighty drops of round purple-black essence blood, and every drop was crystal clear, round and jade, like a peerless treasure, containing this incomparably powerful death energy and a strange faint yang energy.

There was a strange itch at the joints of his body, Han Chu's withered and thin body became plump and fit, and eight hundred and ten drops of essence blood followed the route of the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique, completing nine cycles in Han Chu's body, and finally all returned to the heart, converging into a blood ball, beating rapidly like a huge heart.

"Roar!!"

The newborn body, every muscle, every bone contained great power, and Han Chu roared excitedly.

With a muffled sound of "bang", the ordinary black wood coffin finally couldn't withstand the energy that was constantly emitted from Han Chu's body, and exploded.

Han Chu's body was once again exposed to the cave full of yang energy, but the yang energy was sprinkled, and Han Chu could even feel the warm sunlight coming from the entrance of the cave, but his body did not change in the slightest this time.

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