The moon, which was slightly smaller than the full moon, hung in the sky, and the moonlight as clear as water sprinkled the misty mountains and rivers, and from time to time there were a few high-pitched howls from zombies and beasts when they were cultivating.

Han Chu slowly woke up from the ethereal state, an expression of ecstasy couldn't help but appear on his face, six hundred drops of essence blood in his heart beat like a heart, and the dark purple pure death qi swirled in the meridians, carving Han Chu's body bit by bit.

Slowly falling from the air, Han Chu's figure flickered, bringing up more than ten afterimages on this small hillside, the shadows were as close as cherry blossoms, and under the moonlight, a translucent afterimage was like a ghost.

The afterimage suddenly retracted, and Han Chu suddenly reappeared in place again, a hint of excitement on his pale face.

"Iron Armored Corpse, I actually advanced to Iron Armored Corpse!"

The curved fingers flicked the door of the brain, and where the fingers collided with the door of the brain, there was a crisp sound like the collision of fine iron, and Han Chu's eyes burst into this unbelievable gaze, as if he was muttering to himself like a dream.

The Golden Corpse Quenching Technique is a corpse Dao Emperor Technique, which is divided into three realms, namely the iron armor corpse, the bronze armor corpse and the final golden armor corpse.

The body is like dark iron, the bones are like King Kong, the golden armor corpse is the existence with the hardest body, the most powerful power, and the most terrifying attack power among the five elements corpse king, even if Han Chu has just taken a small step forward on the road leading to the corpse king, the change is almost reborn.

Han Chu could clearly feel that when he woke up, the earth-shaking changes that had taken place in his body, the bones were tougher, the muscle meridians were more resilient, and the viscous essence and blood in his body were surging.

If he didn't care about the three-inch fangs, jet-black claws, and dark purple strange eyes protruding from his mouth, Han Chu at this time could barely tell from his appearance that he was a zombie, but rather looked like a pale face of an evil sect.

He was evolving towards the highest level of the Golden Armor Corpse King, his body was incomparably hard, and every muscle and meridian was filled with surging explosive power.

From now on, in addition to the yin qi of heaven and earth, Han Chu is even able to devour the sharpest and toughest five elements of golden qi between heaven and earth to refine his corpse, carving bit by bit, until it evolves to the final immortal golden body.

The excited Han Chu kept tossing and turning, running and jumping, excited and unusually familiar with his brand-new body, the speed was several times faster than before the serious injury, Han Chu was like a ghost, and things flickered in the strange stone forest on the hillside.

It wasn't until a huge black shadow with a terrifying aura in the sky passed by, that the sticky and creepy coercion made Han Chu shudder violently, and he woke up from joy.

"Someday, I'm going to clean up this strange bird!"

Carefully hiding in the shadow of the tall weathered stones, until the black shadow disappeared in the sky, Han Chu poked his head out, let out a long breath in his mouth, looked at the three-headed blood bird that disappeared into the sky, and said viciously.

As soon as my eyes turned, I suddenly saw that the golden silk blood coffin that fell into the gravel pile, the small coffin that was as scarlet as blood, painted with gorgeous patterns with golden patterns, and fell on a black gravel beach, which was particularly eye-catching.

"I almost forgot! And this goodie!"

Han Chu's eyes lit up suddenly, and he muttered in surprise, that black-clothed Taoist priest's cultivation of Qi Great Perfection was much stronger than that Ma Ming, how could there be no good things in the blood coffin of such a character?

Grinning and laughing, Han Chu felt complacent in his heart, lamenting that he still remembered to bring out the blood coffin when his life was in such a crisis.

Hu Li was dead, and this ownerless blood coffin naturally would not have the slightest resistance to Han Chu.

Han Chu opened the blood coffin and looked at it, and couldn't help but sigh that the same person did not have the same fate, the space in Hu Li's blood coffin was three times the size of the blood coffin of Senior Brother Ma and others, even if three puppets were placed at the same time, there would not be the slightest crowding, and there were some changes of clothes, talismans, two black books, and some messy utensils and objects for suppressing corpses and exorcising ghosts.

took out a delicate black Dao robe and wrapped it around his body, lining Han Chu's pale face, looking like a disciple of the Barbarian Ghost Sect full of yin and evil aura.

Having experienced the benefits of Qi Charms, Han Chu couldn't wait to copy a stack of talismans out of the blood coffin, this Hu Li was worthy of being an inner disciple of the Great Perfection of Qi Cultivation, and the types of talismans on his body were rich and comprehensive.

Among the more than 20 talismans, there are all kinds of talismans such as Shenxing, Juli, Corpse Suppression, and True Fire, and there are even three high-end goods such as Shenda, Naqi, and Retreat.

"Hey, hey, what a nice guy!"

Han Chu muttered excitedly, the smile on his face was extremely bright, with these things, his combat power would be increased by at least three percent, and the abruptness of the talisman could play a killer role.

Rubbing his hands impatiently, Han Chu's eyes turned excitedly, and the purple light flashed in his hand, and two books instantly appeared in Han Chu's hands.

On the surface, a brand new, neatly bound book with ink threads is called "Dead Corpse Talisman", on which the dragon flies and the phoenix dances, the four big characters of the evil spirit Ling Ran are very familiar, and the calligraphy is obviously from the same person's handwriting.

Han Chu flipped through the contents, just glanced at it casually, and determined that this book was almost no different from "Yin Corpse Talisman".

Although the cultivation method recorded in it seems to be much more sophisticated than the "Yin Corpse Talisman", before the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique, how could this kind of exercise be on the table.

But turning to the end, Han Chu's face couldn't help but be happy, the various talismans recorded after "The Corpse Talisman" are much more detailed than the "Yin Corpse Talisman", and even on the last two pages of the book, the drawing method of the two talismans is recorded.

Although it was only the lowest-level Divine Talisman and Giant Power Talisman, it was easy to understand and easy to get started, which was just right for people like Han Chu who didn't have any foundation at all and had stiff fingers to learn.

The second book is covered in black skin, and the thin one is not even one-tenth thick of the "Dead Corpse Talisman", and the thin second book is opened, and on the simple white silk woven with silk, the four big characters of "Xuan Yin Yin Thunder" are written in thin block letters.

"It's a spell:?"

Han Chu's heart twitched suddenly, his face flushed with excitement, and the yin thunder that was almost burned by him from Hu Li's hand flashed in his head for the first time.

Before advancing to Black Zombie, the zombie's combat method was only one hand-to-hand combat, although this is also the most powerful thing about zombies, but once they encountered a situation like last night, Han Chu could only be beaten passively, if he was chased last night, he would have a long-range spell, then how could the result be like that.

Xuan Yin Thunder is not a profound spell, a few thin pages of paper, Han Chu has already memorized all of them in a few eyes, closed his eyes and pondered, Han Chu decomposed the method of Xuan Yin Thunder at a very fast speed, but with a stick of incense, he already understood it in his mind.

A purple light flashed in his eyes, and three drops of essence blood in Han Chu's heart burst out with brilliant purple light at the same time, and a strange cold fluctuation appeared on his body, and in Han Chu's hands, five sharp grips that were four inches long ran on the thunder snake, and his right hand became a claw, and a purple thunderball the size of a fist quickly condensed in his palm.

"Xuanying Yin Thunder Break!" Han Chu looked around left and right, and with a sharp swing, the thunderball in his hand shot like a weathered rock about ten meters away from him.

With a soft sound, the weathered rock, which had been eroded by wind and rain for hundreds of years and thousands of years, and was more than ten meters high, cracked and disintegrated under the Xuanming Yin Thunder, turning into a handful of yellow sand blown away by the night wind.

Han Chu's face twitched subconsciously, and he looked at the palm of his hand in surprise, this Xuan Yin Thunder was unexpectedly powerful in his hand, compared to the spell in Hu Li's hand last night, it was several times more powerful, if this Yin Thunder had such destructive power in Hu Li's hands at that time, Han Chu would definitely be killed with one blow.

The excited Han Chu excitedly dispersed the yin thunder in his hand, and the wisps of purple dead qi surged back to his heart, drilling into the three drops of essence blood that had burst out of light just now, although after using the Xuanming Yin Thunder, the luster of the three drops of essence blood dimmed a lot, but the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique ran two times, absorbing a large amount of Tai** Huahou, and some consumption recovered instantly.

"Could it be that the Taoist priest showed mercy?"

Han Chuhu muttered suspiciously, but quickly denied his idea, that Taoist priest was vicious and ruthless, and his methods were resolute, how could he do such a thing of digging his own grave.

Quickly dividing all the possibilities in his mind, Han Chu finally targeted his zombie body.

Zombies, born by absorbing the yin qi of heaven and earth, resentment and coldness, Han Chu is a pure dead qi, and he is the best among them, and the Xuan Yin Thunder, as the name suggests, is the Yin Thunder Law, although there is no Yang Thunder is magnificent and mighty, to the Yang to the Yang, but it contains Yin Qi and erodes bones**.

And Han Chu's zombie body is naturally compatible with this Yin Thunder, and his own dead qi is pure, which naturally greatly increases the destructive power of the Xuan Yin Thunder, but according to Han Chu's guess, if it is changed to Yang Thunder, I am afraid that before he hits the enemy, he will have to lose eight hundred first.

Thinking about this, Han Chu's face instantly turned slightly redder with excitement, the iron-armored corpse was naturally physically strong and destructive, but after all, it was a close hand-to-hand combat and was prone to damage, but the meaning of this spell was completely different.

Touching his chin, a stiff, creepy smile appeared on Han Chu's pale face.

If you can temper a puppet zombie, cooperate with your own spells, disguise yourself as a Taoist priest who cultivates the way of corpses, and lead the other party to rush to Han Chu's side with great difficulty, only to find that it is an even more terrifying zombie.

"Hehe" his mouth almost grinned to the root of his ears, thinking of this situation, Han Chu couldn't help but laugh weirdly.

Packed up the harvest along the way, especially the jade bead that he had fought hard to grab, Han Chu lost Ma Ming's blood coffin, put all the harvest in the golden silk blood coffin, identified the direction, flew and jumped, the body had already appeared a few hundred meters away, and the two flashes disappeared from the hillside without a trace.