The moon hangs on the branches, and the bright moonlight spills on the earth like a tide.

The sky with no clouds in sight is covered with stars, echoing with the faint moonlight refracted on the black mountains and rivers, and it looks ethereal.

Han Chu stood on a small black hill like a tomb, raised his head and opened his mouth, facing the bright moonlight in the sky, two slender and sharp fangs, as if they were about to swallow the moon in the sky.

When the moon is in the sky for half a round, the Tai** qi within a radius of a few miles is pulled by Han Chu to this hill, only here is Han Chu as the center shining with dazzling brilliance, and the rest of the places are all pitch black.

A crystal clear pale pink Fei Mi Yun slowly spread around Han Chu, covering a range of about ten zhang, hazy and hazy shrouded in Han Chu's side and rolling, in the middle of the cloud and mist, one by one transparent jade beads rotated, every time the jade beads gently rotated, the Tai ** Qi around Han Chu must be a little richer.

In the past two months, Han Chu has caught hundreds of poisonous insects in the corpse mountain to refine and poison them, and finally completed this treasure with the ether ** qi as nourishment.

Although it is far from the level of a hundred poisons, the pure cold qi extracted from the jade bead is easily inadequate, and its power is definitely not under the cold qi of that Xuanyin Jade Toad, and it will definitely make people penetrate the bone marrow within a moment or three, shatter and collapse and die.

As the saying goes, no coincidence is not a book, the jade bead is a spiritual object of heaven and earth, that jade toad has been refined for many years, and it has not been completely refined, Han Chu is just a purple stiff, how can he give full play to this treasure.

At the beginning, he just took away the wisps of cold qi in the jade beads, and sacrificed the hundred poisonous cold light cover, but he didn't want the jade bead spirit treasure, arrogant and natural, how could he endure a small mortal treasure to devour his own aura, and now when Han Chu extracted the cold qi to sacrifice the magic weapon, he swallowed the hundred poison cold light cover into his stomach without warning, turning into a tumbling cloud.

Although the magic weapon was devoured, Han Chu could also use it to borrow the connection with the Hundred Poison Cold Light Mask to control the huge cold qi in some jade beads.

Although it seems to be crystal clear, the streamer is flickering, and the smoke is surging, but with the death breath, it is filled with clouds and mist within ten zhang, and the hundred poisonous cold qi in it will definitely turn people into frost and snow water for a while.

Not only is the attack and defense integrated, but the jade bead itself can play a more auxiliary cultivation ability, although it is not Han Chu can control it, but the jade bead can spontaneously involve the Tai** qi, and the whale swallows into the powerful essence of the abdomen, and it will spit out about thirty percent and return it to Han Chu.

With the assistance of this Hundred Poisonous Cold Light Bead, the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique's already fierce and terrifying cultivation speed was even higher at this time, and its powerful effect made Han Chu sigh narcissistically every time, praising his unique vision that day.

The tide-like strong Tai** Qi entered the body, Han Chu's hair stood straight up one by one, and his dark hair was filled with Tai** Qi with a white moonlight, but under this white light, Han Chu's body faintly turned out a trace of heavy golden light.

Han Chu saw the inside of his strong body, faintly revealing a dense crisp sound like fried beans, and at the same time as the Tai** Qi, the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique running in Han Chu's body was also absorbing another kind of power to refine Han Chu's body, muscles, bones, blood vessels, internal organs, etc., all strengthened under the tempering of the Five Elements Golden Qi.

Inside Han Chu's body, the five internal organs, meridians, and bones were shining with brilliant golden light, and dense golden talismans emerged from Han Chu's internal organs, bones, and blood.

In their shining tempering, Han Chu's iron-armored corpse body became more and more refined, Han Chu's strength was greater, faster, and his reaction was more agile, Han Chu's appearance became more and more like a pale young man, and from his body, a noble aura was quietly sprouting.

There are eight hundred and ten drops of essence blood in the heart that merge into a fist-sized mass, and the purple-black essence blood mass seems to be an insatiable black hole, and every time it beats, it will greedily and brutally devour a large amount of Tai** Qi, and every time it swallows a mouthful of Tai** Qi, its next beat will definitely be more powerful.

In just two months, Han Chu, who greedily extracted the Tai** Qi and the Five Elements Golden Qi every night, took a step forward in his cultivation towards the black stiff at an incomparably crazy speed.

Not to mention the slow cultivation of other zombies dripping through stones day by day, Han Chu is almost equivalent to the cultivation of Qi Cultivation, even if it is placed on the most beloved human cultivator of heaven and earth, it will take several years or even ten years to get to this point.

If his cultivation speed at this time spread to the outside world, it would definitely bring great trouble to Han Chu, and I am afraid that countless knights who would slay the demon guard path would come one after another, and the demon head would be strangled in the cradle in the future.

While he was cultivating, Han Chu, who was originally unmoved by external objects, frowned abruptly, and opened his eyes suddenly, his purple-black pupils shining with anger.

"Damn! It's coming so soon!"

Cursing viciously in his heart, the movements of Han Chu's hands were not slow, the vision around his body disappeared suddenly, his feet squatted on the ground, and his figure disappeared into the mountain stream.

"Yo"

With a majestic and arrogant cry, less than two breaths after Han Chu disappeared, a huge black shadow skimmed over the mountains with an unbeatable majesty and domineering aura.

The whole body is red, with three golden eyes, and the body that is more than ten meters long is condensed with the essence of the Tai** qi, and two dazzling moonlight tail wings are brought out behind him in the flying, and the stars are like fluorescent raindrops falling from the night sky.

Where the three-headed blood eagle passed, zombies jumped out of the mountains and rivers to greedily absorb the Tai** qi sprinkled from the sky, but the three-headed blood birds that swept by, opened their mouths and took their mouths, and bit out three zombies from the mountains.

The two golden eyes flicked in the direction of Han Chu, flashed an anthropomorphic mocking look, and with a leisurely chirp, they flew into the sky and disappeared.

"Damn! It's you feather bird again! I'm going to pluck the feathers off your whole body one day!"

Han Chu, who was forced to stop cultivating, scolded angrily.

Emerging from the backlit shadows of the hills, he gestured viciously at the middle finger in the direction of the departure of the three-headed blood eagle.

For more than a month, he continued to go deep into the Corpse Mountain, according to Han Chu's original plan, he wanted to leave the Corpse Mountain where the Barbarian Ghost Sect raised zombies, and hide in the 100,000-mile mountain deeper in the mountains and rivers to cultivate, but he didn't want this Barbarian Ghost Sect to prevent the zombies in the Corpse Mountain from scattering, and actually set up a formation in the Corpse Mountain and the 100,000-li Mountain.

Han Chu walked through most of the corpse mountain, and finally chose the hill under his feet as his temporary foothold, although this hill is not high, but it is rich in yin qi, and even a little piece of azure blue is turned out on the black ground, in addition, there is a metal vein hidden under this hill, and the five elements are rich in gold, which is simply a cultivation place tailored for the golden armor corpse.

In this low hill where the yin qi is the most intense, there is a dark cave, the cold is pressing, the yin wind gusts, and it can blow people to eat bones and eliminate souls, this kind of place contains yin qi and buries it, it is completely the most perfect cultivation place for zombies, but when Han Chu first came, before Han Chu entered, he was driven out by the master here in a rage.

The owner of this place is a hundred-year-old black zombie, the body is burly and two meters high, the whole body black hair is two feet long, at first glance it looks like a long-haired ape, and this zombie should be a hundred battles before his death, not only contains a bloody breath in the body, but also instinctively records his years of battlefield experience in the remnants of the soul.

If it weren't for the fact that Han Chu was already an iron-armored corpse, he would have been torn to pieces by this strong black zombie in the first shot, but even if the iron-armored corpse was strong and tenacious, infinitely powerful, and came and went like the wind, Han Chu's Xuanying Yin Thunder was also yin and vicious, and the destructive power was amazing, and he couldn't stand the black zombie's strong strength and martial arts, Han Chu went up to grab the hole several times, but the results ended dismally.

Fortunately, Han Chu's iron armor corpse has rough skin and thick flesh, and the Hundred Poison Cold Light Bead also has magical powers, although he can't beat the black zombie, he can leave calmly every time.

Han Chu was originally awkward, and he was defeated repeatedly, but he was consumed by the black zombie, relying on his own golden corpse quenching technique, with thick skin and flesh, and rapid recovery, he went to the cave every day to provoke and turn over, leading the black zombie out to fight.

If it was just like that, it would be a matter of time before Han Chu was so stalked, and it would be a matter of time before the black zombie was grinded to death by Han Chu, but when Han Chu was cultivating, the three-headed blood eagle swept through the air, and Han Chu, who had cultivated into a god, was almost swallowed by that blood eagle in one gulp.

The three-headed blood eagle devoured the Tai** Qi cultivation, feeding on the zombies in the mountains, Xu found Han Chu's delicious meal, since it flew over more than ten days ago, it was not there for a long time, every day at night, once Han Chu came out of the hiding place to cultivate, the blood eagle came rapidly after all.

Han Chu's five senses are strong, and if there is any wind and grass within a radius of dozens of miles, he can't hide it from Han Chu, and the blood eagles have repeatedly attacked, but they are only in danger, and they sneak and hide early.

But the blood carving was delayed, so that Han Chu couldn't cultivate at all in the past ten days, and the amount of ** qi absorbed in the ten days was not as good as the results of the two or three days before the blood carving came.

Leaving here, Han Chu was reluctant to find this cultivation ground that was incomparably compatible with him.

But if he didn't leave here, that blood eagle would obviously have the same idea as him, and he would stay near here, waiting for Han Chu to be careless.

"There's no way to go on like this! How can I kill that miscellaneous bird! I don't know how far my strength can be improved by sucking its blood? Will it break through to the black zombie in one fell swoop?"

The triumphant chirping of the three-headed blood sculpture was faintly heard in the distance, Han Chu was sure that once he started cultivating, the damn miscellaneous bird would definitely come quickly, frowning two eyebrows with a touch of dark cyan brows, Han Chu gritted his teeth and muttered to himself.

But after thinking about it for a long time, he smiled helplessly, in the face of absolute strength, any conspiracy and trickery is a joke, and that three-headed blood eagle is absolute strength compared to the current Han Chu.

Han Chu was cursing in a low voice, his purple-black eyes were shining, thinking about how to solve the trouble of the three-headed blood eagle, his ears twitched, his nose flickered slightly, and Han Chu immediately sneered in a low voice.

"Huh! You're finally out!"

About a mile away from the mountain where Han Chu was, in a small col full of gravel, a zombie with black hair was carefully emerging from the gloomy hole behind him.