Chapter 953 Flesh and Blood Corpse Statue


Chapter 953 Flesh and Blood Corpse Statue

"What on earth...is this..."

Second Master Hui said in a trembling voice.

Before opening the coffin, he expected that there might be something "big" hidden in such a large copper coffin.

But he didn't expect that this thing would be so big and so terrifying. It's like countless corpses, piled up, woven, and then poured together into flesh-and-blood corpse statues.

This flesh and blood corpse statue is more than ten people tall. Its aura is completely released, and the fishy smell is astounding to the nostrils. It is so gloomy that it makes people fearful.

Corpses greedily devour flesh and blood.

Such a huge flesh and blood corpse statue is no exception.

After sensing the aura of strangers around him, two slits opened in the flesh-and-blood corpse statue's deformed and huge head, like two dark and scarlet eyes, staring at Mr. Hui and the others.

At the same time, its body squirmed, and with a wave of its flesh and blood arm, it set off a bloody storm, sweeping towards everyone.

Mr. Hui was shocked, but he didn't run away.

In the face of a powerful enemy, the more you try to run away, the faster you will die.

What's more, he was the closest and couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

"Let's all take action together to suppress this evil beast!"

Second Master Hui shouted loudly, then gritted his teeth, and immediately took out a whole bottle of treasured blood wine, sprinkled it on the formation, bit off his finger, put it on his forehead, kneaded it with his hands, and recited a mysterious incantation. , using all his strength to activate the ancient Taoist array he had laid out before, which looked like a formation but not a formation, and looked like a talisman but not a talisman.

For a time, the array disk was filled with light.

A series of simple and profound seal character lines condensed to form a light curtain.

The bloody storm caused by the flesh and blood corpse statue was like a crimson blood tide, directly hitting the light curtain.

A huge roar sounded, and strong fluctuations shook.

The light curtain of the formation plate dimmed a bit, and the blood tide of the corpse statue was also evaporated.

The first wave of offensive from the flesh and blood corpse statues was defused in this way, but in the blink of an eye, with a roar filled with rotting flesh and fishy stench, the corpse statue raised its arms and patted it down again.

Huge arms, with ferocious zombies attached to them, rushed towards Mr. Hui like an overwhelming force.

Second Master Hui was activating the array, and he couldn't avoid it. When he saw the squirming corpse arms, along with the gloomy death aura, coming towards him, he immediately became cruel and gritted his teeth to detonate the Huang Jade Talisman.

The topaz blood-patterned talisman exploded, emitting golden light for a moment. The brilliance rose into the sky and exploded the arm of the flesh and blood corpse statue into pieces.

Countless pieces of flesh and blood poured down like rain.

Second Master Hui quickly offered up his natal magic weapon, an earth-based shield, to protect his whole body to prevent the corpse statue's rain of flesh and blood from contaminating his energy and blood.

The arm of the flesh and blood corpse statue was blown to pieces by the yellow jade talisman detonated by Mr. Hui.

But in the blink of an eye, the flesh and blood of countless stump limbs began to coalesce again, forming a new corpse arm.

This arm was thicker, covered in eerie black color, and even dripping with blood.

Before Master Hui could react, this arm began to press towards him again, filled with anger, black energy and blood.

And Hui Erye has almost used all his tricks.

If he takes this move forcefully and his life shield is shattered, his whole life will be at stake here.

"Help!"

Second Master Hui turned his head and roared angrily.

Without thinking, Shitou immediately stood next to Mr. Hui. With a loud shout, he activated the power of the golden elixir and covered his whole body with a layer of earth and stone armor. He wanted to work with Mr. Hui to resist the attack of the corpse statue.

The mouse on the side flashed his eyes slightly and did not move. Instead, he took a few steps back.

On the contrary, four other black-robed monks took action at this time.

It seems that Second Master Hui is still useful, and they don't want Second Master Hui to die here.

The black-robed young master swung his long sword, slashing out streaks of blood.

The old man in black robe took out a strange-looking short knife, with a dark light emitting from the knife.

The other two big men seemed to be physical practitioners. They did not use spiritual weapons or magic weapons, but directly used the power of their bodies to kill the flesh and blood corpse statue.

There was a boom, an explosion, and flesh and blood was blown away.

Some zombie limbs even flew over Mo Hua's head.

Mo Hua had already drawn a second-grade and nineteen-pattern gold and stone formation on the ground and hid in it to prevent it from being affected.

The formation of the second grade nineteen lines is still one line away from the twenty lines, so it cannot block the attack of the golden elixir.

But if it just blocks the aftermath of the battle, it won't be a big problem.

Mo Hua knew that he was "squishy", so he lay down on the ground early and huddled in the formation.

The aftermath of the battle came.

Powerful fluctuations impacted his formation, causing the formation's luster to flicker and fade. There were also signs of broken formations, making it appear to be crumbling.

But this golden stone array lived up to Mo Hua's expectations and finally held on.

When the storm subsided, Mo Hua looked up and saw Second Master Hui in front of the huge bright brass coffin in a state of embarrassment. The natal shield in his hand was also a little dim.

The earth and stone armor on the stone was already full of cracks.

The mouse stood aside, his face a little pale, but he looked fine.

Two big men in black robes, the black robes on their bodies were mostly torn, revealing the knotted muscles under the black robes, but their faces were still hidden.

The young man in black robe and the old man in black robe, one wielding a sword and the other wielding a sword, were far away from each other, so they were not affected at all.

Opposite the crowd, under the joint efforts of six or seven golden elixir masters, the arms of the huge flesh and blood corpse statue had been blown away.

Mo Hua was secretly shocked.

This flesh and blood corpse statue is very strong, but these golden elixirs, especially these black-robed monks, don't seem to be weak either.

Even that second master Hui is quite capable.

Not only did they withstand the attack of the corpse statue, but they also blasted off the corpse statue's two arms.

Mo Hua looked at the flesh-and-blood corpse statue that hatched out of the Yuming brass coffin and gathered together, and frowned slightly:

"It is indeed the 'breath of evil'..."

"But the degree of evil transformation is not deep, just a trace. It seems that it has not been fully hatched, it is just a prototype..."

If not, everyone present would have been dead long ago.

The horror of evil can only be seen clearly in ink paintings.

Not to mention the six or seven golden elixirs in front of him, even if he comes with another sixty or six hundred golden elixirs, it will not help at all.

Anyway, there is only one word "death".

A true third-grade "Dao evil" is enough to completely collapse the Gushan state boundary, and even implicate the Qianxue state boundary, causing the entire Qianxue state boundary to fall into a catastrophe.

"Is this Taoist evil born naturally, or is... someone raising it?"

Raising Taoism...

Mo Hua felt excited.

It can't be...Master uncle, he is raising it, right? !

Dao evil contains the aura of evil changes in the world. This kind of terrifying thing is something that ordinary monks can't avoid. The only one who is truly qualified and capable of raising it, and who can raise it, as far as Mo Hua knows, is his uncle. .

"Uncle..."

Mo Hua frowned. After thinking for a moment, he shook his head.

Should not...

Qianxue state boundaries are no better than Daheishan state boundaries.

The Daheishan state boundary is a small, remote area of ​​the second level. The mountains are dangerous, the people are poor, and cultivation is difficult.

The boundary of Qianxue State is the boundary of the fifth-level state, where the cultivation of Taoism is flourishing, with numerous aristocratic families and sects, guarded by Patriarch Dongxu.

Even the surrounding areas like Gushan are within the sphere of influence of each family.

Some small fights are okay, but for a big devil like Master, who has the title of "Taoist", it is impossible for them not to be wary.

Generally speaking, the master's hand should not be able to reach the border of Qianxue.

And based on the "fate" between him and his uncle, if he really came, he should have been able to meet him, or at least be aware of it.

Of course, Mo Hua hoped that he would never run into his uncle again.

He was afraid that his uncle would be petty and take revenge on him.

Based on the relationship between the two of them, as soon as they met, the uncle would definitely take his life.

Of course, these are all things for later.

The biggest trouble at hand is that this is a corpse statue of flesh and blood with the aura of evil sprouting.

This flesh and blood corpse statue, buried deep in the lonely mountain, is a huge hidden danger.

If this hidden danger is not resolved, the entire Gushan City will be in danger, let alone just a few of them, whether they can leave this tomb alive.

Once this flesh-and-blood corpse statue really becomes an "evil", then a cruel evil catastrophe will probably occur throughout the Qianxue State.

Amidst the ups and downs, the aristocratic family may be able to survive alone by relying on its generations of heritage.

But those who suffered the most were the casual cultivators at the bottom.

Mo Hua sighed slightly in his heart.

And just as he was thinking, there was another strange movement in the distance. As the fishy wind blew back, the huge flesh and blood corpse statue began to condense and resurrect again.

The second master Hui and the others, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, immediately felt their hearts sinking and looked solemn.

The flesh-and-blood corpse roared, its voice full of resentment, as if countless dying people were struggling and roaring.

At the same time, its physical body was also squirming and transforming little by little.

The countless stumps on its body seemed to have come to life, and the corpses that had been reassembled one after another emerged from its rotting flesh.

"Not good!"

Mr. Hui didn't know what changes had taken place in this flesh and blood corpse statue, but he also knew that in the cemetery, the more bizarre the changes, the less likely they were to be allowed to develop.

Second Master Hui took out another yellow jade talisman. This talisman was engraved with more bloody inscriptions.

"Kill!" Second Master Hui activated the talisman, turning out golden light and killing the flesh and blood corpse.

Others also realized that the situation was not good, and took action one after another, using swords, talismans, and magic power to kill the flesh and blood corpse statue, as well as the large and small corpses it hatched.

The scene was extremely bloody and intense.

After trying his best to kill for a while, he finally stopped the corpse statue from mutating.

But this flesh and blood corpse statue still seems to be immortal. No matter how it is killed, it can still be slowly resurrected.

Mr. Hui's face turned pale, "What the hell is this? Why does it go on forever..."

There is not much spiritual power left in him, and his magic weapon is also a little dim. If he continues to fight like this, he will definitely be exhausted to death,

After pondering for a while, Mr. Hui gritted his teeth and said, "It's no longer possible. Let's withdraw first and then think of a way."

Several other people also knew the stakes here and nodded.

Everyone used all their means to launch a final wave of offensive, and then took advantage of the time when the flesh and blood corpse statues recovered to retreat.

But as soon as Second Master Hui withdrew, the formation was broken, and the Feng Shui strategy to suppress the copper coffin was lost.

The yellow jade talisman exploded, and the surrounding Taoist seal scripts were completely annihilated.

Without these restrictions, the flesh and blood corpse statue's body recovered faster, but in just a few moments, it squirmed and returned to that behemoth.

Seeing that everyone was about to run away, the flesh-and-blood corpse statue was furious. Its two huge deformed arms kept waving in the deep pit, like two huge pythons, stirring up dust and blood all over the sky, intending to hunt down the fleeing Erye Hui and others.

But no matter how long its arms are, there are limits.

And it was hatched from the copper coffin and seems to be inseparable from the copper coffin.

Therefore, the Second Master Hui and the others in the Golden Core Realm were not captured.

Seeing Second Master Hui and the others fleeing further and further away, the "flesh and blood" that reached the mouth flew away. The flesh-and-blood corpse statue was furious, and with a roar mixed with countless ferocious roars, its body began to differentiate into corpses one by one with all its strength. Haunted.

These corpse ghosts were hatched from its physical body, mixed with its corpse poison and death energy, just like its "children".

The offspring of the flesh and blood corpse statue separated from its body, opened its teeth and claws, and then formed like a tide, chasing the fleeing people.

The sight of these corpse-haunted "children" made Mr. Hui's scalp numb.

Even Mo Hua was shocked.

He hid on the edge of the pit, where the flesh and blood corpse statues could not hurt him.

But these separated, like a tide of zombie heirs are different.

Once he is overwhelmed by these corpses, he will definitely die without a burial place.

Mo Hua didn't hesitate and ran away immediately.

In the chaos, Mo Hua's escaping figure also aroused another person's idea.

This person is a rat.

When he saw Mo Hua's figure, he was like a cat seeing a mouse. He immediately became greedy and chased Mo Hua uncontrollably.

In his mind, this tomb robbery must be over.

Such a huge corpse statue cannot be killed at all, so it would be good to escape.

Since this trip is destined to be a futile effort, it would be better to capture Mo Hua and torture him to find out the whereabouts of the gold-touching talisman.

As long as he gets the golden talisman, he will fly far away.

Then I changed my mind and looked for that big opportunity.

The mouse's eyes were slightly red, and Yintang began to turn livid, and he chased Mo Hua with a gloomy expression.

The zombies chased him, and he chased the ink paintings.

This is different from the situation in the fork in the road.

In the fork in the road before, Mo Hua relied on his body skills to move around and leave some room.

But now, a large group of zombies are chasing behind.

Both of them could only run forward. As long as Mo Hua used Water Step and dodged left and right a few times, he would be easily overtaken by the zombies behind him.

Once you are submerged in the zombie tide, densely packed zombies will grab you with their hands and bite at you with their teeth. There will be no room to dodge, and no matter how good your body skills are, it will be useless.

Therefore, the ink painting can only run straight.

But Shui Shui Bu is not good at running long distances.

He was still building a foundation. If he kept running like this, he would just keep being pulled closer by the rat, and eventually he would fall into the hands of the rat.

Mo Hua frowned slightly.

He had been chased by this dead rat several times, endlessly, and he had lost his patience.

Mo Hua's face gradually turned cold.

The mouse didn't notice. He was focused on how to catch the ink painting and where he would take him to be tortured after he caught it.

Finally, it took another time to burn incense.

The mouse is almost an arm's length away from the ink painting, and you can touch it as long as you stretch out your hand.

With a flash of light in his eyes, Mouse immediately stretched out his rough hands and grabbed Mo Hua's shoulder. And then, as expected, he caught it.

The mouse looked overjoyed, and even his eyes were greedy.

But he was not happy for long. The next moment, the water mist dispersed, and the figure of the ink painting disappeared directly from his hand.

The mouse looked stunned and couldn't help but look up.

When he looked at it, he saw a pair of golden eyes.

In the eyes, the prison was tight, the sword energy was mighty, and the sharp sword intention came directly through the air and struck directly into the mouse's eyes.

A sharp sting came.

The mouse roared, covering his eyes, and his body could not help but stagnate, and then his soul trembled and his heart was frightened:

"What kind of evil thing is this..."

Before he could think about it, he felt a pair of hands grabbing his shoulders, and another pair of hands grabbing his calves.

Not only that, there were corpse hands grabbing at his body and head everywhere.

There was also a zombie, which opened its sharp teeth and began to gnaw at his head...

Mouse, who was frightened by the Jingshen Sword, stopped for a moment before being overtaken by the dense corpses.

Mouse was frightened and struggled hard, but the more corpse ghosts he got rid of, the more corpse ghosts climbed onto his body.

In just a moment, he was just like that, submerged alive by the tide of corpses.

Mo Hua didn't look back, he didn't have the time at all.

At this critical moment of life and death, when he was being chased by a tide of zombies, he could find time to cast a water shadow phantom and add the Jingshen Sword Pupil, which was already the limit.

Even the Shocking Divine Sword was only used for a moment.

After that, he ran away without looking back.

After running until he reached the tunnel before entering the underground palace, Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief.

This is the way they came and the only way out.

Mo Hua immediately got into the tunnel, and there seemed to be no corpses chasing him.

Mo Hua looked back and saw corpses like water, but most of them were gathered around the flesh and blood corpse statues, and there were fewer and fewer of them as they went outside.

When we reached the edge of the tunnel, there were only a few left.

The copper coffin and the corpse statue have the same origin, and the corpse statue cannot be separated from the copper coffin.

And this group of hatched corpse ghosts, and the huge flesh and blood corpse statue, "mother and child are connected to each other", they seem to be unable to stay too far away from the corpse statue.

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief.

"Little brother."

Someone called him, Mo Hua turned around and saw that it was Er Ye Hui.

In addition to Second Master Hui, Shitou and the black-robed monks were all gathered in the tunnel at this time.

These people are golden elixirs, stronger than Mo Hua. They can run fast when in danger, so they also avoid the tide of corpses.

It's just that everyone's breath was weak at this time. It was obvious that they were exhausted from the battle with the flesh and blood corpse statue just now, plus the running around life and death.

Mr. Hui stared at the ink painting and asked: "Little brother... are you okay?"

Mo Hua's face showed the joy of surviving the disaster, and he nodded and said: "I was lucky and escaped."

Mr. Hui also breathed a sigh of relief and his eyes flashed slightly: "It's okay."

Mo Hua walked into the tunnel. After walking a few steps, a dull and dull voice suddenly sounded:

"Where's the mouse?"

"Rat?" Second Master Hui was slightly startled, and then he had the intention to look around, and found that the rat was indeed missing from the crowd.

The person who asked the question was a stone.

Shitou frowned, then looked at the ink painting and said:

"When I was escaping, I saw Mouse escaping with you. There is no reason for you to escape and he did not escape. Where is Mouse and others?"

Among Mr. Hui and his group, Mr. Pi has a special status even though he is the foundation builder.

Mr. Hui is the leader, and Shitou and Moozi have the best friendship.

Therefore, at this juncture, he was the only one who cared about the mouse.

Mo Hua shook his head, "I just ran away, I don't know about the other things..."

Shitou stared at the ink painting, feeling a little suspicious, but after thinking about it, he felt it was impossible.

It is impossible for a foundation builder to kill Jin Dan.

Just at this moment, there was a sound of heavy footsteps coming from the tunnel entrance.

Mo Hua's heart trembled slightly, and when he looked back, he saw a rat covered in blood, with rotten flesh hanging on it, and covered with bite marks, walking step by step.

His face was full of resentment and his eyes were bloodshot. He stared at the ink painting and said:

"Kid, you...killed me..."

(End of chapter)

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