Han Chu's body is not only powerful, but also has an incomparable recovery ability, but at this time, when he was hit by Hu Li's Yin Thunder, Han Chu only felt a heart-rending pain in his internal organs and tibia muscles, and his body seemed to have been opened countless huge openings, a white light in front of him, and his ears were full of noisy sounds like a thousand birds.

"It's the best purple stiff!

Hu Li grinned proudly, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood coffin, took out a corpse suppression talisman, and said something in his mouth, the divine light on the talisman shone brightly, and he leaned over and prepared to stick the talisman on the door of Han Chu's head to fix Han Chu's soul.

Vaguely seeing a vague black shadow approaching, Han Chu wanted to wave his arm, but his body seemed to be completely unhis own, and the strength of his whole body flowed outward from several huge cracks in his body.

"Move, move! Lao Tzu is unwilling! Lao Tzu is not willing to die here!"

Han Chu shouted angrily in his heart in despair, if he was fixed by Hu Li and trained to become a puppet, it would be worse than death.

Piercing his lips with fangs, the pain made Han Chu feel a slight sense of possession of his body, and a blurred black shadow close at hand, Han Chu vaguely saw a yellow paper note full of despair infinitely enlarged in his blurred gaze.

It must not be pasted by the talisman, a clear thought jumped out of Han Chu's vague consciousness, and at the same time, the calm and dim essence blood mass in his heart squirmed slightly, and with it, there was a trace of power.

"Roar"

With a low roar, Han Chuning roared with all the strength of his body, and waved his right claw violently.

Hu Li was extremely confident in the destructive power of his Yin Thunder, not to mention that it was a purple zombie that had run out of oil, or a black zombie that was hit head-on by his blow, and it would take at least half a month of cultivation to recover.

At this time, where did he still have the mind to take precautions, and he didn't think at all that Han Chu, who was already scorched as black as carbon and angry as a gossamer, could still launch a counterattack, leaning over Han Chu at this time, wanting to dodge, but where was the time.

Although he hurriedly blocked with his arms, Hu Li** mortal, purely with the power of his body, where would be the opponent of Han Chu, a zombie, his two arms were easily broken, and Han Chu's melon seeds shining with a cold purple light directly pierced his chest and smashed his entire heart.

With his mouth wide open, his eyeballs almost squeezed out of his sockets in an instant, Hu Li wanted to roar loudly, but the heavy injury of his broken heart made him gasp a few times in succession.

After all, he was a monk who practiced Qi Great Perfection, although Hu Li's chest was broken through a huge hole, and scarlet blood gurgled outward, his absolute strength still hung his last breath.

His mouth finally regained his breath, and Hu Li let out a hysterical scream of pain.

Lying on the ground in embarrassment, he raised his head encouragingly, vomiting blood, and screaming miserably, "Damn! Evil beast! You damn bastard! How dare you?"

With pink blood foam spitting out of his mouth, Hu Li anxiously took out a red porcelain bottle from the blood coffin, took out a charm and turned it into a raging flame in his hand, ready to launch the final blow at Han Chu.

The scorching energy appeared around him, even if this flame was only the size of a fist, it was enough to kill Han Chu now.

Enduring the severe pain of tearing every muscle in his body, Han Chu took advantage of the situation to pounce, and his body smashed Hu Li's body, his head hit Hu Li's chest because of inertia, and his mouth and two fangs pierced deeply into Hu Li's body.

"Ah!! damn it! you damn bastard!

Pulling his throat and letting out a hysterical scream, the porcelain vase in Hu Li's hand fell, and the fireball in his hand also dissipated with a "wave", his hands clenched into fists, bursting out all the mana in his body, and slapping on Han Chu's back frantically, each blow was like a giant hammer beating a drum, making a dull loud sound.

Han Chu hugged Hu Li's body tightly, like a beast that had lost its mind, not only sucking Hu Li's blood, but also screaming wildly, tearing and shattering all the muscles and bones he touched, his mouth was full of minced flesh, and sticky blood mixed with minced meat poured into Han Chu's stomach.

After a long drought, Han Chu's almost collapsed body greedily absorbed the aura in the blood, and the Golden Corpse Quenching Technique did not need Han Chu to operate at all, and spontaneously turned wildly.

Hu Li's struggles and roars became weaker and weaker, and after about a dozen breaths, his head slammed to the ground, his pupils gradually dilated.

"How is that possible?"

He muttered weakly, and there was no longer any breath.

Han Chu greedily sucked the last drop of blood in Hu Li's body, and the energy that was rapidly decomposed repaired little by little repaired the broken body, and staggered up from the corpse, Han Chu saw clearly what he had just done, Hu Li seemed to have been attacked by a brutal and ferocious beast, and the entire chest cavity was gnawed to the point that only the broken white bones remained, revealing the black and dry stinky internal organs.

"Gotta get out of here as soon as possible!"

Han Chu finally maintained the last sobriety in his head, reached out and picked up Hu Li's blood coffin from the ground and hung it on his body, swaying and clumsy jumping.

Hu Li's essence blood containing aura played a powerful role, allowing Han Chu to recover some strength, but it was naturally far from enough to rely on these essence blood to restore the broken body.

Enduring the boundless pain in his body, Han Chu's head was dizzy for a while, his teeth had already bitten out more than a dozen holes in his tongue, and then the stimulation of severe pain, Han Chu used his will to promote to find a narrow hole under the weathered rock that could only accommodate him to lie in.

Curled up, Han Chu used all his strength to squeeze his body into the damp hole, tilted his head, and finally dared to faint with a slight sigh of relief.

And so it was until nightfall, when the moon rose into the sky, and the moonlight, as clear as water, fell on the earth.

The golden corpse quenching technique in Han Chu's body operated spontaneously, and the Tai** Qi that was forcibly plundered by a tiger swallowing whale merged around Han Chu, integrating a large amount of Tai** Qi into Han Chu's body.

At the same time, the jade bead in Han Chu's arms was also far away from the Taiyin Star in the night sky, and it rotated in the package of the hundred poisonous cold light cover, and three percent of the extracted Tai ** qi was swallowed by Han Chu, and another one percent was integrated into the shining hundred poisonous cold light cover, and suddenly on the weathered rock where Han Chu was hiding, the cold moonlight was surrounded, and the weathered rock more than ten meters high was illuminated by the whole body white, surrounded by clouds and mist, straight like jade.

Han Chu's body gradually recovered, but there was a cold talisman on his back, and a scorched black palm print still exuded seeping energy, under the washing of the Tai** Qi over and over again, it was as slow as peeling off the cocoon, just as Han Chu had expected before he fell into a coma, this injury would probably take an extremely long process to fully recover.

There was not the slightest distraction in his mind, and as the pain in his body gradually disappeared, all the senses in his body suddenly emptied, and Han Chu suddenly entered an ethereal state of cultivation, just according to his instinct, he continued to swallow Tai ** Hua.

At this moment, Han Chu's golden fangs, which had been searching for countless fruitless times for more than half a month, flew out of Han Chu's head silently, like a golden cast, shining with a noble luster, just turning around on Han Chu's back, Han Chu's back continued to destroy the root of his body, and it collapsed into ashes silently.

The golden fangs circled around Han Chu, emitting a noble golden light, and the weathered rock that pressed on Han Chu's body more than ten meters high collapsed into sand in the blink of an eye, scattering with the wind, but three inches away from Han Chu's body, it seemed to encounter an invisible barrier and bypass it by itself.

In the shining golden glow, Han Chu's clothes collapsed, his body was suspended, he stood in the air, his body leaned forward, his limbs were tense and drooping, as if he was a fierce divine beast standing on the cliff, his mouth was wide open, and the two fangs in his mouth seemed to be about to devour the Taiyin Star, and the Tai** Qi within a radius of dozens of miles was instantly pulled by the golden dog fangs.

The jade bead in Han Chu's arms screamed even more, and the luster of the whole body disappeared, and he no longer moved.

The Tai** Qi drawn by the golden fangs was a thousand times stronger than the efficiency he devoured just now, and Han Chu, who knew nothing, breathed heavily, and the Tai** Qi that was so thick that it turned into a white liquid poured into Han Chu's mouth.

With the incomparably strong Tai** qi pouring in, the essence and blood mass in Han Chu's heart beat wildly, greedily devouring the essence of these self-sends, and the more and more intense purple light completely wrapped Han Chu's suspended body.

"Click"

With an extremely subtle sound, a slight crack appeared on Han Chu**'s gray body from the position of the heart in his chest.

Then the sound of "click" was endless, and in the blink of an eye, dense cracks spread on Han Chu's dead body, and at a glance it looked like a cracked celadon puppet.

The golden fangs trembled slightly, and let out a low, wild whisper, and a faint golden streamer flew out of it.

"Bang"

With this soft sound, the outside of Han Chu's body, the skin that seemed to be made up by cracks like a shell suddenly exploded, turning into dust in the sky and dissipating, revealing Han Chu's sturdy body as if it was cast iron, different from the lifeless gray skin of ordinary zombies, under Han Chu's pale skin, there was a faint trace of blood.

"Roar"

With a fierce and domineering roar, Han Chu's body radiated a sharp light, and his body seemed to be made of dark iron under this dark gold luster.

Under this metallic light, the golden corpse quenching technique in Han Chu's body operated happily, and wherever the luster walked, Han Chu's bones, meridians, blood vessels, muscles, and internal organs all squirmed wildly, constantly making bursts of crackling sound like fried beans.

As the so-called breaking and then standing, Han Chu's body was seriously injured this time, and finally with the help of the golden fangs, the golden corpse quenching technique first entered the portal, and the corpse was quenched into an iron armored corpse, and while the whole body was being cleansed, Han Chu's physical strength was also advancing by leaps and bounds.

The moonlight is quietly sprinkled, and the changes that are enough to make the world violently shake are quietly happening.