A powerful and terrifying suffocating coercion rose into the sky, as if a majestic mountain was pressing down on his body, pressing Han Chu to the ground and unable to move.

"Hell, how could a formation come out of here?" Han Chu was sweating profusely and screamed hoarsely.

Fortunately, the terrifying aura only disappeared in a flash, and the dense talismans in the tomb seemed to be engraved with blood disappeared in an instant, and returned to the simplicity and heaviness that could not be seen in the slightest before.

"Damn the hell place!"

Han Chu got up from the ground with a sour body, gasping for fear in his mouth, and cursed in a low voice, facing the terrifying aura that was enough to easily wipe him out, even if it was only for a moment, it was as long as a century.

After turning around the stone coffin a few times, Han Chu didn't dare to trigger this thing easily this time, and the more carefully he observed, Han Chu saw the slightest clue, the thick buried yin qi in the tomb that was almost visible to the naked eye was seeping out from the cracks under the stone coffin.

"Who the hell are you? How could someone hurt you like this!"

Glancing at the black stiff standing straight in the corner of the wall, Han Chu muttered suspiciously, I don't know what is pressed under this tomb, and it needs to be suppressed by such a strong array.

And it is strange that the stone coffin is placed on the eye of the big array, and it is placed in such a coffin, suppressing the big array with its flesh, and it is often not eroded by the yin qi and turned into a zombie for a long time.

This kind of ruthless scheming, this kind of vicious means, the two of them don't know what kind of grudges they have, they don't even let go of the dead, Han Chu is shocked when he thinks about it, this world is far more dangerous than he imagined.

"Fortunately, you still did a good thing! This formation is an out-and-out good thing!"

Licking off the blood stains at the corners of his mouth, although the anti-shock force just now hit Han Chu not lightly, it also made the yin qi in this cave more full and rich, and the black yin wind visible to the naked eye was whistling, if a creature entered, it would definitely be blown away in an instant and frozen into a zombie.

Fortunately, this big array must be triggered by an external force before it can be activated, Han Chu naturally won't ask for trouble anymore, and burrowed into the coffin, and the rich yin qi instantly made him shiver comfortably, and he couldn't help but snort in his mouth.

Lying in, Han Chu immediately noticed something unusual, where his back touched the coffin, he only felt a heart-piercing coldness.

Han Chu's eyes lit up suddenly, zombies are originally yin and evil things, born with the yin qi of the earth's veins, and the cold qi between heaven and earth is its most precious nourishment, if there is something that makes zombies feel cold, how can it be an ordinary object.

Although the coffin was filled with a rich black gas, and he couldn't see his five fingers, he naturally didn't have the slightest obscuration of Han Chu's eyes, and tore out the red cloth cushion laid out at the bottom of the coffin, only to see that at the bottom of the red sandalwood coffin, a layer of black ice one inch thick was condensed.

Han Chu was sure that there were no such things before, obviously it was just when he touched the formation just now that this layer was condensed at the bottom of the coffin in the rich yin qi just now, and he knocked it slightly with his claws, and it actually made a crisp sound of clanging gold and iron.

"Black Yin Xuanbing? Is this Black Yin Xuanbing?"

As soon as his fingers touched, Han Chu only felt a cold breath rushing into his body along his fingers, and his mind suddenly remembered the black yin Xuanbing recorded in the book "Corpse Talisman".

This black yin and ice are condensed in the yin wind and evil hole, by the thousand years of yin wind, the death of the evil qi can be condensed, containing endless death gas, cold air, is the evil path monks practice the top material, not only hard, huge lethality, it is said that if you are refined by this magic weapon to give it, not to say that it is the body, that is, the mana in the body will be frozen.

This black yin and ice cold qi is extremely powerful, even if the steel touches it, it will instantly turn into iron slag, and it is also a loss to Han Chu's iron-armored corpse, otherwise just that moment just now, it is enough to freeze him into a real "zombie".

Han Chu excitedly stretched out his hand and grabbed it, the cold light burst out, and in the piercing forehead scraping sound, the sharp claws only scratched a few light white marks on the black yin Xuan ice.

"Sure enough, it's Black Yin Xuanbing! Hehe! God help me!"

Han Chu grinned proudly, stretched out his hand, and with a move, the Hundred Poison Cold Light Bead suspended at the top of the cave fell into his hand and placed it on the Black Yin Xuan Ice.

The Hundred Poison Cold Light Bead is a treasure nurtured by heaven and earth, and it is born to absorb the extreme yin and extreme cold qi to strengthen itself, at this time, as soon as it touches the pure black yin ice of this cold qi, it does not need to be moved by Han Chu at all, the jade bead itself trembles slightly with excitement, and spontaneously and rapidly rotates, and every time it turns, the rich black cold qi visible to the naked eye is forcibly pulled out of the black yin ice and swallowed by the jade bead.

Han Chu still underestimated the power of the Hundred Poison Cold Light Beads, this Black Yin Xuan Ice was connected to the Yin and Cold Great Array under the stone coffin, and under the rotation and pull of the jade beads, it was not only the buried Yin Qi in the Black Yin Xuan Ice, but also the endless surging Yin Tide under this stone coffin.

"Boom"

There was a roar in his head, and before Han Chu could make any preparations, he only felt as if a river had burst its banks, and a vast and pure earth-buried yin qi frantically poured into his body from the beads of cold light of the hundred poisons.

The powerful yin qi that poured in in an instant almost froze Han Chu's body, and the golden corpse quenching technique in his body was running wildly, and the essence and blood mass in his heart were like a mountain roaring tsunami.

The remaining essence blood of the three-headed blood eagle in his body quietly dissolved, turning into countless scarlet points of light and merging into the blood veins around Han Chu's body, the bones all over his body crackled, and Han Chu only felt as if he was a water bag that had been inflated to the extreme, and he could explode and die at any time.

"Hell! ** let go of Lao Tzu!"

Han Chu's facial features were distorted, and he gritted his teeth and howled hysterically, desperately trying to break the connection between himself and the Hundred Poison Cold Light Beads, but the surging wave of buried yin qi was like a powerful magnet, connecting Han Chu, the jade beads, and the black yin Xuan Bing together.

Endless buried yin qi came out of the coffin, even if it was just a trace of wanton breath, it was enough to make the yin wind in the tomb filled with black qi gust, reaching out and not seeing the five fingers, in the corner of the cave, the black zombie's whole body was boiling, and the black hair was like a wave surging, frantically extracting the rich buried yin qi around him, and his mouth let out an excited roar.

In contrast, Han Chu wanted to cry without tears at this time, the surging underground yin qi was like an endless wave, surging in, even if his iron-armored corpse was extremely strong, at this time, he gradually only felt that his body was stiff and numb, and the blood in his whole body seemed to be coagulated, and even moving his fingers became a luxury, and if this continued, Han Chu was only afraid that he would soon become the first zombie in history to be supported by the leyline yin qi.

"Damn!

Han Chu roared angrily, but under the powerful aura that was about to crush the bones of his whole body inch by inch, the voice came out of his mouth, and it also became a slurred low roar.

Instead of stopping the crazy Golden Corpse Quenching Technique, Han Chu pushed it with all his might.

The Golden Corpse Quenching Technique seemed to be a black hole that would never be filled, and the surging waves that came from the Hundred Poisonous Cold Light Beads also seemed to be as boundless as an ocean.

While surging, devouring.

The essence blood in Han Chu's heart and the speed of its metamorphosis breeded, and the addition of these new essence blood greatly increased the efficiency of the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique, thus constantly devouring more buried yin qi.

Under the combination of the two cars, one hundred, two hundred, and five hundred drops, black and purple essence blood continued to grow.

Han Chu's iron-armored corpse body was also rapidly transforming into a powerful body in the surging energy, but compared to the strong body, Han Chu's fragile soul became a victim of this invisible war.

But although Han Chu's soul is far stronger than ordinary zombies, he has never had a soul that can be cultivated, how can he withstand the training of such a turbulent wave.

Time passed little by little, and in the confusion, Han Chu's will gradually became depressed, and he just used the instinct of a strong will to run the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique over and over again.

One lap, ten laps

Just when Han Chu's soul was becoming more and more shaky, there was a muffled sound of "boom", and Han Chu's heart blood mass that had grown a thousand drops of purple-black essence blood finally reached saturation.

The huge blood mass composed of nearly two thousand drops of essence blood suddenly collapsed inward with a loud bang, and the original black-purple smoothness turned into an incomparably pure black.

A drop of jet-black essence blood condensed in Han Chu's heart, and as soon as this drop of essence blood came out, it suddenly devoured the surrounding essence blood and all the surrounding energy at an extremely greedy and arrogant speed.

The surging energy in his body was suddenly devoured, and in the blink of an eye, the black essence blood sucked up all the energy that could be devoured in Han Chu's body, and in Han Chu's heart, a thousand drops of jet-black essence blood were born, and each drop was as black and shiny as a black pearl, containing powerful death qi and energy.

A mysterious aura poured into Han Chu's mind, waking up the muddy Han Chu, and under the nourishment of that wisp of strange energy, the originally fragile soul quickly became stronger.

A thousand drops of black zombie essence blood rotated nine times in Han Chu's body according to the exercise route of the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique, and finally returned to the heart to converge into a huge black blood mass.

The blood mass was beating like a heart, and after each powerful beat, Han Chu's body was filled with a black-brown fishy sewage that seemed to be a rotting corpse, eliminating the impurities in his body, Han Chu only felt relaxed all over his body, and every muscle in his body contained a terrifying power that was far more powerful than before.

The black yin ice at the bottom of the coffin was absorbed, and the jade beads that had lost their connection with the underground yin qi finally stopped rotating, becoming more and more crystal clear, like ten thousand years of ice condensation, and there was a little more heavy bead than before, and it rotated the top of the tomb on its body, easily pulling a large amount of Tai**hua, like a small moon, shining on Han Chu who was sitting quietly in the coffin.