Chapter 1216 Corpse Transformation

Chapter 1216 Corpse Transformation

In the blink of an eye, the eternal rainforest turned into a Shura field.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, no one would believe that a person could withstand such a fierce offensive and move forward step by step without any intention of stopping.

It wasn't that he couldn't hurt the opponent. On the contrary, under the intensive offensive, Li Chuyi couldn't dodge all the attacks no matter how strong he was. Spells and flying swords were bombarding him every moment, beating him to pieces and vomiting blood, but he wouldn't die. Those injuries that make one's scalp numb will scab off in a matter of seconds. The new skin will collapse and fester again in the subsequent bombardment, and then scabs will regenerate again. This goes on and on, which makes a group of Taixu disciples feel... Aversion to cold.

"What kind of monster is this?!"

Someone shouted uncontrollably.

A person who cannot die no matter how injured will only make people feel deeply powerless and fearful of the unknown.

"Go and report to the sect quickly, inform the ancestors and elders, and ask them to bring people over quickly!"

Someone shouted in the chaos, and several figures immediately retreated and flew towards Taixu Palace in panic.

The people who reported the message had been sent a long time ago. These people were just urging them again. In their hearts, they really reported the message or just wanted to get away from here. Only they knew.

Li Chuyi heard it, but didn't care much. To be honest, he himself was really shocked by his state.

Originally, he wanted to kill a group of people, but when he couldn't hold on any longer, he retreated to the rainforest and found another way out. Who knew that his physical body was so tenacious that he was almost beaten to a pulp several times but still survived. The cocoon regenerated again and again, the pain was worse than death, but it also stimulated his spirit and kept him in an extremely excited state.

The body is filled with death energy, and the few Tao Yuan left is suppressed in the Tao species, unable to shrink out, and cannot use any of the usual Tao techniques. He can only rely on the sharpness of the Yaizhen sword to charge left and right, like a savage beast. Chasing after Taixu disciples who were escaping in a hurry.

As time passed, the Taixu cultivators who gradually calmed down also discovered this. They sent messages to each other to say hello, and the way they surrounded him suddenly changed, leading him around like a dog.

"He is not invincible! He is using our vitality to recover from his own injuries! Don't get close to him, stay away from him, or he will collapse soon!"

Shao Qing, someone suddenly shouted in surprise.

Others heard the words and took a look, and they saw that Li Chuyi was gradually sluggish. The injuries on his body no longer healed as quickly as before, and the healing speed had obviously slowed down.

At the same time, after a long battle and paying a lot of blood, the scope of Li Chuyi's death energy and devouring power was gradually figured out. A group of people became even more comfortable walking around, until Li Chuyi He roared again and again, but there was nothing he could do.

"asshole!!"

He waved the Yajuan Sword angrily, and instinctively launched a Taoist spell out of anger. After finishing the seal, he remembered that it was useless and secretly cursed himself for being redundant. Just as he was about to withdraw his hand and turn around, his eyes suddenly kept fixed.

The expected fire did not appear, but a gray-white cold flame appeared. Through the eyes of Yin and Yang, he could clearly see that the cold flame was formed by the unruly and scattered death energy.

He had had the idea of ​​using death energy instead of Dao Yuan to perform Taoist magic for a long time, but he had tried it countless times before, but neither the "Ten Thousand Swords Art" nor the "Endless Universe Dao" could control them at all.

But what's going on?

When he was so angry just now, what did he subconsciously do to cause this situation?

He dodged a wave of attacks, frowned and tried to hit Leng Yan far away. A Yuanshen stage disciple did not expect that he would suddenly attack like this. He was caught off guard and was suddenly hit by Leng Yan. Before he could cast a spell to dispel it, Then he saw Leng Yan flash for a moment and then quietly disappear into his body. The next moment, his consciousness fell into endless darkness.

In the outside world, everyone else only looked at him. After being penetrated by cold flames, his whole body stiffened instantly. The agility in his eyes quickly turned to death. His face was dull and he fell from the sky to the ground. He was actually dead.

"Ohiira!"

His friend screamed in surprise and fell down next to him. Without saying a word, he slashed open his abdomen with a sword to take out his soul. When he looked inside, he could not see his soul at all. All he saw was rotten flesh filled with a terrible stench. The pus and blood festered like a mortal corpse that had been dead for a long time.

The man was startled, and he reached out to fish it out without thinking it was dirty. After studying together for so many years, he couldn't bear to watch his senior brother die.

But as soon as he put his hand in, he suddenly retracted like an electric shock. He saw that the fingertips that touched the rotten blood had been invaded by death energy, and started from the fingertips and spread rapidly towards his entire arm.

His eyes were full of disbelief, but the man's reaction was extremely fast. He swung his sword to cut off his wrist before the death energy passed over it. He didn't have time to bandage it, so he used his magic power to force the blood veins in the cut to stop the bleeding. He held the sword and flew away quickly. .

As soon as he left, his severed hand turned into a puddle of pus, leaving only the white hand bones covered with bloodshot eyes on the ground.

The big man he wanted to save was not like this, but his body also changed. Pieces of corpse spots quickly covered his body, and the pus and blood in his abdominal cavity quickly solidified into a disgusting substance that was thicker than paste. , bursts of deathly energy emanated from the body, causing the surrounding greenery to quickly turn into withered yellow. Then the body shuddered, and the man sat up unsteadily, staring ahead with his lifeless eyes.

"Zombie... corpse transformation? So fast?!"

That man was horrified, and the others were also horrified. Li Chuyi also had his mouth slightly open and his eyes full of surprise.

He has seen dead people, and he has seen zombies, but a recently deceased person turned into a zombie so quickly under his nose, and the culprit was himself, which made it difficult for him to accept it for a while even with his big heart.

Ho... ho ho...

A meaningless low roar came from his mouth, just like gasping for air before death. The male cultivator who turned into a zombie tried to get up, but fell from the sky and smashed his legs. He couldn't get up several times. When he could stand up and defecate, he didn't try any more. He just lay down on the ground and crawled up with his hands. All the bits and pieces fell out of his disemboweled stomach, which was mixed with the disgusting mucus and smeared on the ground. It's like the bloody road of hell.

"kill him..."

Turning his head stiffly, the man with the severed hand stared straight at Li Chuyi, with uncontrollable hatred in his eyes.

"Kill him! He is a monster, kill him!!!"

The others also came back to their senses, looking at Li Chuyi with different expressions in horror, and the attack on their hands was suddenly a bit more powerful than before.

Death is not terrible. What is terrible is that there is no peace even after death.

Compared with the previous people who were drained of their vitality and turned into dust, the man who turned into a zombie is undoubtedly more unfortunate and can be described as heinous.

No one wants to be like that. They would rather self-destruct and be destroyed physically and mentally than be reincarnated, rather than turn into a zombie without intelligence and cause trouble to the world.

As for Li Chuyi, they also had an intuitive understanding in their hearts. If there was any doubt about the meaning expressed by these four words before, now there is no doubt at all.

With a raise of his hand, he turned a good living person and a master in the Yuan Shen stage into a zombie without intelligence. This kind of person is not a human being at all, he is simply a villain!

In comparison, the most terrifying ghosts and ghosts in the legends, those evil spirits that choose people to devour, are not even half as good as him.

On the other hand, Li Chuyi didn't feel any guilt, only doubts.

No matter how he thought about it, he could not remember what he had done just now to make the death energy in his body controllable.

Although the flower of death energy had been condensed before, it was based on the vitality of the Dao Yuan. In essence, it was just to forcibly transport the death energy out by other means, rather than directly stimulating it. But now, Daoyuan can't shrink out, and there is very little vitality in his body. Let alone carrying the death energy, he doesn't even dare to raise his head, and he will be drowned by the death energy in an instant.

Suddenly, a golden hammer condensed with magic fell from above his head. He could not avoid it. Li Chuyi could only grit his teeth and use his shoulders to resist. In an instant, it was embedded deeply from the sky into the ground.

The one who took action was not the cultivators who were besieging him, but an Elder of the Four Tribulations who had just arrived. After arriving, he did not take action, but carefully hid in the crowd and observed carefully. He did not take action until he found a flaw that was sure to hit. Sure enough, One hit makes a difference.

The body seemed to be falling apart, unable to absorb new vitality. The seriously injured body could no longer live as vigorously as before.

He really wanted to lie still like this, but he couldn't. If he didn't dodge in time, subsequent attacks would follow one after another until he was integrated with the earth beneath him, and there would be no chance for revenge.

Shaking his head vigorously, Li Chuyi worked up his energy and wanted to get up, but he suddenly froze halfway up. A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and an idea suddenly appeared.

[Without Daogen and no magic power, why can I fly? 】

This question seems easy, but it is actually difficult to think of.

As his cultivation improved little by little, flying in the sky had become his instinct. He only needed a thought to soar into the sky. He no longer had to prepare carefully with excitement and carefully reminisce about soaring into the sky as before. Wonderful taste.

What people most easily ignore is precisely their own instincts and habits. Just like when eating, some people are right-handed and others are left-handed. Normal people will wonder why they are accustomed to using one hand instead of the other. ?

Li Chuyi was like this. He was full of murderous intent and wanted to go to Taixu Palace. As soon as he thought about it, he naturally jumped into the sky and went straight to the west. Until now, he was blasted from the sky and hit the ground heavily. He wanted to go to Taixu Palace. He suddenly thought of this problem when he was flying into the sky again.

The resonance between the Tao seed and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth can only reduce his own burden. If he wants to use the method of controlling the air, he still needs to use his own strength as support. But the Tao seed is shrunk and has no mana, and he cannot cast the simplest fire charm. , and what power does it rely on to fly in the air?

After much deliberation, there is only one answer.

Dead air.

It was the death energy in the body that replaced Dao Yuan for his use, but he didn't know the process and means.

The golden hammer fell again in the sky, but Li Chuyi ignored it. He frowned and thought a thousand times, desperately thinking about the method he had ignored.

When the pressure of the golden hammer made him breathless, the scriptures of the "Tao Canon" quietly arose in his mind, and a glimmer of enlightenment suddenly flashed in his heart.