Chapter 1046 9 deaths and 1 life, seal the coffin and hide!
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Wu Yi Yun
The Thousandth Chapter 16
"puff!"
Simple, without any accidents, Chu Jing's head was like half of a watermelon burst.
The yellow and white matter splashed towards the body of the old man of the living dead, and evaporated completely when it was about to land on his skin.
When Chu Jing's headless body fell down.
The old man was expressionless, but instead of turning around as before, he stared at Chu Jing on the ground with a blank expression.
Seems to be different from other living dead.
The last living dead man with a coffin possesses unusual wisdom, perhaps judgment.
He seemed to judge that Chu Jing might be resurrected, so he planned to "guard the corpse".
There are no surprises.
In the next few seconds.
The flesh and blood on Chu Jing's neck squirmed.
The head is reshaped according to the trend.
When he came back to "God", he saw the dead and indifferent eyes of the old man.
In an instant, Chu Jing felt awe-inspiring.
simple.
He was killed more than three times by the old man.
And in the case of using six torrents.
The damage he caused to the old man was minimal.
This meant that the combat power of the old man had surpassed the imagination of all living beings in this world, and it was by no means something Chu Jing could deal with at the moment.
The gap is as insurmountable as the difference between cloud and mud!
"Run! Must run!"
In an instant, the desire to escape became stronger.
With a fierce light in Chu Jing's eyes, he cast the dark abyss technique again.
The darkness like a waterfall washed over the old man at close range.
this time.
He stood still and was not rushed.
Chu Jing retreated back.
The darkness came, and Chu Jing, who had not yet been swallowed up, already felt a sense of horror in his heart, and the beating between his eyebrows was extremely strong.
Chu Jing knew clearly that being engulfed by the black mist behind him at this moment, he would definitely die again in an instant.
"No! I can't die anymore! Although I can be resurrected a few times... But in the hands of this weird undead, every life is extremely precious... Can't be wasted!"
"If the law of immortality is really used to the end, I may really fall here today!"
A sense of crisis filled his whole body, Chu Jing didn't panic, but had a flash of inspiration, thinking of an escape plan.
This plan is extremely dangerous, and even has the risk of falling prematurely.
But in an instant, thousands of thoughts popped up.
Chu Jing clearly understood that only this plan had the highest possibility of escape.
"All Things Cauldron!"
At the critical moment, Chu Jing summoned the Wanwu Cauldron.
The moment the cauldron of all things appeared.
The space is slightly distorted.
Chu Jing also quickly jumped into the enlarged cauldron.
With a sound of "铛", the lid of the cauldron was closed, and the cauldron of all things shrank to the size of a palm, and turned into a stream of light, smashing towards the old man's face!
At this time, the old man got rid of the attack of the dark abyss technique, saw the Wanwu cauldron coming, with a blank face, he stretched out his hand very casually, intending to blow the cauldron away.
Seeing is about to meet.
The flight path of the cauldron changed suddenly, passing by the old man's fingertips, and flew behind the old man of the living dead. With a sound of "clang", it fell into the coffin with incomparable accuracy!
The old man of the living dead suddenly turned around.
There seemed to be anger and shock in the eyes that were clearly emotionless.
He flashed to the coffin in an instant.
But it's too late.
With one hand, he pulled the coffin lid that was half covered on the coffin.
"Crack!"
Amidst the sound of friction, the coffin lid officially closed the coffin, which fit very well without any gaps.
"rustle!"
A strong red light burst out from the old man's eyes, and a strange sound came out of his mouth.
His pale hands slapped the coffin lid angrily.
"Bang bang bang! bang bang bang!"
With a knock, the entire Falling Demon Ridge vibrated with a loud sound.
But the coffin lid remained motionless, as if it was integrated with the coffin.It was not destroyed by the strange hands of the old man of the living dead!
Chu Jing in the coffin was nowhere to be seen!
"Swish! Swish!"
The old man of the living dead screamed strangely, and then kept beating on the coffin lid.
……
Darkness came from all directions.
In the dark depths, there seemed to be a faint shaking sound from a place far away.
Chu Jing stood in the darkness with a surprised expression on his face: "The inside of this coffin is actually a small secret place?"
Although I can't see the darkness around me clearly.
But Chu Jing was sure.
This space is by no means the size of a coffin.
How big it is, he doesn't know for the time being.
But the movement from the depths of the darkness sounded like it was coming from hundreds of miles away.
Chu Jing breathed a sigh of relief: "The coffin lid is really hard to break!"
In the desperate situation just now.
Chu Jing realized that the road behind had been shrouded in black mist.
The old man in front of him stared at him and was invincible.
So there was an amazing plan to hide in the coffin.
The reason why he had such an idea was that when the old man was inside the coffin, he had beaten the coffin lid many times but could not remove it.
In Chu Jing's view.
Although the old man is powerful and outrageous.
But the strength of the coffin lid seems to be very outrageous, at least it can withstand the knocking of the old man for a period of time?
nowadays.
Chu Jing had been in the space inside the coffin for a while.
The old man of the living dead did not appear.
This represents.
Chu Jing's guess was correct.
In a short while, the old man of the living dead can't break open the coffin from the outside?
"Looks like the bet was right."
Chu Jing breathed a sigh of relief, the thinking of an immortal allowed him to make an instant judgment on his own situation and draw up many escape plans.
But can it be executed perfectly.
It depends on the courage and strength of the individual.
The startled escape seemed easy.
But for other peak immortals, they would basically die in battle, unable to escape successfully!
Only Chu Jing can find a life from this situation of nine deaths!
"I don't know how long this coffin can keep me. Maybe it's an hour, a day, maybe a month, maybe a year, a decade, a hundred years... maybe forever..."
"But if there are no exceptions, it seems that the old man will not leave Fallen Fallen Ridge. Even if he cannot enter the coffin, he will still guard outside... So if I want to leave, I have to go out sooner or later..."
"It seems that we can't sit still and wait for death, we have to find a way to kill this fellow!"
In the darkness, Chu Jing's face was cold, and his eyes gleamed coldly.
The feeling of remaining alive after the catastrophe did not frighten Chu Jing.
in contrast.
Chu Jing, who experienced such a death crisis for the first time, was filled with anger and revenge.
He wanted to go out, go out in an open and aboveboard manner, and then kill the old man of the living dead with thunder, and avenge the shame and hatred this time!
But he was not carried away by this annoyance.
After quickly calming down, Chu Jing made an analysis: "The strength of that old ghost's physical body has reached the level of a true immortal weapon. I can't wipe out his body with six torrents, which is enough to show."
"But it doesn't mean that his body is indelible...Maybe, I have a chance to kill him if I have practiced an immortal technique that surpasses six torrents?"
Thinking back to just now, although Liu Daoliu didn't kill the old man who was a living dead, the damage he caused to his body was not negligible.
In fact, cracks appeared on the old man's chest and skull.
It means that his physical body is close to destruction.
"The six torrents are enough to create cracks in his body. If there is any immortal technique, it can double the power of the six torrents... Maybe it can kill that old ghost?"
Thinking of this episode, two kinds of fairy arts popped up in Chu Jing's mind.
Reaching heaven and earth!
Purple Qi is coming!
These two celestial arts are both true-level celestial arts like the six torrents!
It is also obtained from the two holy places of Tongtian and Ziji!
so far.
Chu Jing has not yet mastered the two skills.
But one thing is for sure.
These two techniques are the Zhenzong immortal techniques of the two holy places.
The history of existence is at least 3 years!
In addition, these two techniques are extremely difficult to cultivate.
So far, in the holy land, including the dead holy masters, few can master it!
It can be seen that the power of these two immortal arts is terrifying!
Specifically, Chu Jing didn't dare to judge.
But he can only gamble!
Bet that one of these two celestial arts is more powerful than the six torrents, or even doubled!
"Which one should I choose?"
Chu Jing frowned, lost in thought.
The effect of connecting the heavens and the latitudes is to expand one's body with the help of celestial power, to obtain monstrous power, and to be invincible.
Ziqi Donglai also has the same effect, summoning Ziqi and gaining strength.
It seems that these two true-level immortal arts are essentially similar.
But Chu Jing narrowed his eyes and analyzed: "Other undead are obviously afraid of the light, but this old undead is not afraid... What is the reason?"
"Is it because he is not afraid of the light, or is it that he is too powerful, and the light technique I created has no effect on him, so it cannot restrain him?"
"If it's the latter, wouldn't the art of purple air coming from the east be better?"
Purple qi is a kind of energy, different from spirit qi, it is an energy that surpasses immortal qi.
The sun rises in the east, and the purple air comes from the east.
Some allusions and vocabulary are enough to prove that Ziqi is related to light.
Perhaps, Ziqi is a powerful energy with a bright attribute?
perhaps.
Can Ziqi harm the living dead and old ghosts?
All of the above are just conjectures and cannot be confirmed.
But from this point of view, it may be the only choice to practice Ziqi coming from the east first.
"Forget it, before the coffin is broken, let's hurry up and practice this purple energy! I hope this technique can help me turn the tide, otherwise this time I may really fall."
Thinking of this episode, Chu Jing sat cross-legged in the dark, the outline of Ziqi coming from the east flashed in his mind, and he began to practice.
Ziqi Donglai is not a technique of system signing, so it cannot be learned directly. It needs Chu Jing to comprehend it on his own, requires extremely high talent, and endures indescribable pain to master it.
Chu Jing didn't have much time before, and there were many choices, so he couldn't concentrate on practicing this technique.
But from now on, Zi Qi Dong Lai has become a life-saving technique.
Chu Jing naturally had no other distractions, so he settled down and studied hard.
……
When Chu Jing was trapped in the Falling Demon Ridge and had to work hard to practice.
outside world.
The war of monster clan invasion has intensified.
After the first wave of Yaozu perished.
The second wave, third wave, and several waves of monsters continue to come!
These monster races are like locusts in transit, descending from the sky, densely occupying the entire sky of the Sword Region.
Stand anywhere on any corner of the continent.
It can be vaguely seen that there is a hideous and terrifying crack in this world.
In the crack, there are creatures falling continuously.
"Shhhhhh!"
The creatures all over the continent can still make all kinds of voices.
That was the sound of the killing formation buried near the Sword Field, and the sound of killing the demon clan...
"puff!"
Simple, without any accidents, Chu Jing's head was like half of a watermelon burst.
The yellow and white matter splashed towards the body of the old man of the living dead, and evaporated completely when it was about to land on his skin.
When Chu Jing's headless body fell down.
The old man was expressionless, but instead of turning around as before, he stared at Chu Jing on the ground with a blank expression.
Seems to be different from other living dead.
The last living dead man with a coffin possesses unusual wisdom, perhaps judgment.
He seemed to judge that Chu Jing might be resurrected, so he planned to "guard the corpse".
There are no surprises.
In the next few seconds.
The flesh and blood on Chu Jing's neck squirmed.
The head is reshaped according to the trend.
When he came back to "God", he saw the dead and indifferent eyes of the old man.
In an instant, Chu Jing felt awe-inspiring.
simple.
He was killed more than three times by the old man.
And in the case of using six torrents.
The damage he caused to the old man was minimal.
This meant that the combat power of the old man had surpassed the imagination of all living beings in this world, and it was by no means something Chu Jing could deal with at the moment.
The gap is as insurmountable as the difference between cloud and mud!
"Run! Must run!"
In an instant, the desire to escape became stronger.
With a fierce light in Chu Jing's eyes, he cast the dark abyss technique again.
The darkness like a waterfall washed over the old man at close range.
this time.
He stood still and was not rushed.
Chu Jing retreated back.
The darkness came, and Chu Jing, who had not yet been swallowed up, already felt a sense of horror in his heart, and the beating between his eyebrows was extremely strong.
Chu Jing knew clearly that being engulfed by the black mist behind him at this moment, he would definitely die again in an instant.
"No! I can't die anymore! Although I can be resurrected a few times... But in the hands of this weird undead, every life is extremely precious... Can't be wasted!"
"If the law of immortality is really used to the end, I may really fall here today!"
A sense of crisis filled his whole body, Chu Jing didn't panic, but had a flash of inspiration, thinking of an escape plan.
This plan is extremely dangerous, and even has the risk of falling prematurely.
But in an instant, thousands of thoughts popped up.
Chu Jing clearly understood that only this plan had the highest possibility of escape.
"All Things Cauldron!"
At the critical moment, Chu Jing summoned the Wanwu Cauldron.
The moment the cauldron of all things appeared.
The space is slightly distorted.
Chu Jing also quickly jumped into the enlarged cauldron.
With a sound of "铛", the lid of the cauldron was closed, and the cauldron of all things shrank to the size of a palm, and turned into a stream of light, smashing towards the old man's face!
At this time, the old man got rid of the attack of the dark abyss technique, saw the Wanwu cauldron coming, with a blank face, he stretched out his hand very casually, intending to blow the cauldron away.
Seeing is about to meet.
The flight path of the cauldron changed suddenly, passing by the old man's fingertips, and flew behind the old man of the living dead. With a sound of "clang", it fell into the coffin with incomparable accuracy!
The old man of the living dead suddenly turned around.
There seemed to be anger and shock in the eyes that were clearly emotionless.
He flashed to the coffin in an instant.
But it's too late.
With one hand, he pulled the coffin lid that was half covered on the coffin.
"Crack!"
Amidst the sound of friction, the coffin lid officially closed the coffin, which fit very well without any gaps.
"rustle!"
A strong red light burst out from the old man's eyes, and a strange sound came out of his mouth.
His pale hands slapped the coffin lid angrily.
"Bang bang bang! bang bang bang!"
With a knock, the entire Falling Demon Ridge vibrated with a loud sound.
But the coffin lid remained motionless, as if it was integrated with the coffin.It was not destroyed by the strange hands of the old man of the living dead!
Chu Jing in the coffin was nowhere to be seen!
"Swish! Swish!"
The old man of the living dead screamed strangely, and then kept beating on the coffin lid.
……
Darkness came from all directions.
In the dark depths, there seemed to be a faint shaking sound from a place far away.
Chu Jing stood in the darkness with a surprised expression on his face: "The inside of this coffin is actually a small secret place?"
Although I can't see the darkness around me clearly.
But Chu Jing was sure.
This space is by no means the size of a coffin.
How big it is, he doesn't know for the time being.
But the movement from the depths of the darkness sounded like it was coming from hundreds of miles away.
Chu Jing breathed a sigh of relief: "The coffin lid is really hard to break!"
In the desperate situation just now.
Chu Jing realized that the road behind had been shrouded in black mist.
The old man in front of him stared at him and was invincible.
So there was an amazing plan to hide in the coffin.
The reason why he had such an idea was that when the old man was inside the coffin, he had beaten the coffin lid many times but could not remove it.
In Chu Jing's view.
Although the old man is powerful and outrageous.
But the strength of the coffin lid seems to be very outrageous, at least it can withstand the knocking of the old man for a period of time?
nowadays.
Chu Jing had been in the space inside the coffin for a while.
The old man of the living dead did not appear.
This represents.
Chu Jing's guess was correct.
In a short while, the old man of the living dead can't break open the coffin from the outside?
"Looks like the bet was right."
Chu Jing breathed a sigh of relief, the thinking of an immortal allowed him to make an instant judgment on his own situation and draw up many escape plans.
But can it be executed perfectly.
It depends on the courage and strength of the individual.
The startled escape seemed easy.
But for other peak immortals, they would basically die in battle, unable to escape successfully!
Only Chu Jing can find a life from this situation of nine deaths!
"I don't know how long this coffin can keep me. Maybe it's an hour, a day, maybe a month, maybe a year, a decade, a hundred years... maybe forever..."
"But if there are no exceptions, it seems that the old man will not leave Fallen Fallen Ridge. Even if he cannot enter the coffin, he will still guard outside... So if I want to leave, I have to go out sooner or later..."
"It seems that we can't sit still and wait for death, we have to find a way to kill this fellow!"
In the darkness, Chu Jing's face was cold, and his eyes gleamed coldly.
The feeling of remaining alive after the catastrophe did not frighten Chu Jing.
in contrast.
Chu Jing, who experienced such a death crisis for the first time, was filled with anger and revenge.
He wanted to go out, go out in an open and aboveboard manner, and then kill the old man of the living dead with thunder, and avenge the shame and hatred this time!
But he was not carried away by this annoyance.
After quickly calming down, Chu Jing made an analysis: "The strength of that old ghost's physical body has reached the level of a true immortal weapon. I can't wipe out his body with six torrents, which is enough to show."
"But it doesn't mean that his body is indelible...Maybe, I have a chance to kill him if I have practiced an immortal technique that surpasses six torrents?"
Thinking back to just now, although Liu Daoliu didn't kill the old man who was a living dead, the damage he caused to his body was not negligible.
In fact, cracks appeared on the old man's chest and skull.
It means that his physical body is close to destruction.
"The six torrents are enough to create cracks in his body. If there is any immortal technique, it can double the power of the six torrents... Maybe it can kill that old ghost?"
Thinking of this episode, two kinds of fairy arts popped up in Chu Jing's mind.
Reaching heaven and earth!
Purple Qi is coming!
These two celestial arts are both true-level celestial arts like the six torrents!
It is also obtained from the two holy places of Tongtian and Ziji!
so far.
Chu Jing has not yet mastered the two skills.
But one thing is for sure.
These two techniques are the Zhenzong immortal techniques of the two holy places.
The history of existence is at least 3 years!
In addition, these two techniques are extremely difficult to cultivate.
So far, in the holy land, including the dead holy masters, few can master it!
It can be seen that the power of these two immortal arts is terrifying!
Specifically, Chu Jing didn't dare to judge.
But he can only gamble!
Bet that one of these two celestial arts is more powerful than the six torrents, or even doubled!
"Which one should I choose?"
Chu Jing frowned, lost in thought.
The effect of connecting the heavens and the latitudes is to expand one's body with the help of celestial power, to obtain monstrous power, and to be invincible.
Ziqi Donglai also has the same effect, summoning Ziqi and gaining strength.
It seems that these two true-level immortal arts are essentially similar.
But Chu Jing narrowed his eyes and analyzed: "Other undead are obviously afraid of the light, but this old undead is not afraid... What is the reason?"
"Is it because he is not afraid of the light, or is it that he is too powerful, and the light technique I created has no effect on him, so it cannot restrain him?"
"If it's the latter, wouldn't the art of purple air coming from the east be better?"
Purple qi is a kind of energy, different from spirit qi, it is an energy that surpasses immortal qi.
The sun rises in the east, and the purple air comes from the east.
Some allusions and vocabulary are enough to prove that Ziqi is related to light.
Perhaps, Ziqi is a powerful energy with a bright attribute?
perhaps.
Can Ziqi harm the living dead and old ghosts?
All of the above are just conjectures and cannot be confirmed.
But from this point of view, it may be the only choice to practice Ziqi coming from the east first.
"Forget it, before the coffin is broken, let's hurry up and practice this purple energy! I hope this technique can help me turn the tide, otherwise this time I may really fall."
Thinking of this episode, Chu Jing sat cross-legged in the dark, the outline of Ziqi coming from the east flashed in his mind, and he began to practice.
Ziqi Donglai is not a technique of system signing, so it cannot be learned directly. It needs Chu Jing to comprehend it on his own, requires extremely high talent, and endures indescribable pain to master it.
Chu Jing didn't have much time before, and there were many choices, so he couldn't concentrate on practicing this technique.
But from now on, Zi Qi Dong Lai has become a life-saving technique.
Chu Jing naturally had no other distractions, so he settled down and studied hard.
……
When Chu Jing was trapped in the Falling Demon Ridge and had to work hard to practice.
outside world.
The war of monster clan invasion has intensified.
After the first wave of Yaozu perished.
The second wave, third wave, and several waves of monsters continue to come!
These monster races are like locusts in transit, descending from the sky, densely occupying the entire sky of the Sword Region.
Stand anywhere on any corner of the continent.
It can be vaguely seen that there is a hideous and terrifying crack in this world.
In the crack, there are creatures falling continuously.
"Shhhhhh!"
The creatures all over the continent can still make all kinds of voices.
That was the sound of the killing formation buried near the Sword Field, and the sound of killing the demon clan...
