Chapter 1049 Violently beat the old man of the living dead!
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Wu Yi Yun
Chapter 49
Falling Devil Ridge filled with black mist.
The atmosphere was deadly silent.
Next to a coffin in the depths of Falling Demon Ridge.
An old man with a pale body and red eyes, giving off a cold and dead air, stood dumbly.
Inside the coffin.
In the dark world.
Chu Jing sat cross-legged here.
Unconsciously.
There is an extra touch of purple in the dark.
The purple mist dispelled the surrounding darkness.
This cold and dead space, at the back, actually has a bit of purple feeling.
I don't know how long it took.
The purple light is getting stronger and stronger.
Chu Jing's body seemed to be covered with a layer of purple gauze.
Suddenly.
Chu Jing opened his eyes.
The purple light covering him instantly dissipated.
"Finally got it."
Chu Jing spoke to himself calmly.
After a lot of practice, Chu Jing finally got his wish and mastered the art of coming from the east with purple energy!
In order to practice this technique, Chu Jing stayed in samadhi and went deep into it. The exact time passed is unknown.
But he can be sure.
The practice of this technique is by no means as easy as ordinary fairy arts, so it must take more time than ordinary fairy arts!
"It's quiet outside? Is it because the old ghost of the living dead couldn't break open the coffin, so he was honest?"
Chu Jing squinted her eyes and thought about it, a thought struck her.
The purple glow was born out of thin air and attached to the surface of his skin.
Chu Jing turned into a purple man, giving people a majestic momentum.
If there are outsiders present, they will definitely find the purple light very dazzling, just like a mortal looking directly at the sun.
"This purple energy possesses me, and my physical fitness has doubled?"
When the purple energy was attached, Chu Jing felt that his physical body had entered an unprecedented situation.
Infinite power seems to be growing in the body.
This power does not come from the influence of the spirit of immortals and demons.
It's pure physical strength, which is naturally brought about by the technique of the purple energy coming from the east.
"The consumption of the immortal energy is very obvious. It seems that this state cannot be maintained for a long time."
Chu Jing also noticed that the two dantians in his body were operating crazily.
The consumption speed of the immortal energy is also visible to the naked eye.
Considering that Chu Jing's dantian is many times more powerful than those in the same realm.
As a result, the consumption rate is still so fast.
It can be seen how outrageous the consumption of immortal and demon energy is by this purple energy coming from the east!
"Not surprisingly, with my current reserve of immortal and devil energy, once the purple energy comes to the east, it can last for about 3 minutes..."
For ordinary people, the effect lasts for 3 minutes, which is naturally considered short.
But for Chu Jing, this is already a long time.
For an extremely strong man like him, even a second is enough to do many things.
Killing thousands of enemies is naturally not a problem.
"I don't know if I can kill the old ghost of the living dead?"
Chu Jing was thinking in his heart, he didn't have enough confidence, but he still had the courage to try.
"Forget it, if you master the art of connecting heaven, latitude and earth, I don't know how much time it will be wasted. Let's go out and touch it first. No matter how bad it is, you can always escape."
Thinking of this, Chu Jing was eager to try.
He took out hundreds of pills and threw them into his mouth one after another.
Pills turned into scorching energy, and then wreaked havoc in the body.
Without relying on the effect of the purple energy coming from the east, Chu Jing's physique also became stronger.
The consumed spirit of the fairy and demon also quickly recovered.
Wait for the energy of Dantian to fully recover.
Chu Jing's aura also reached a new peak.
The current state is naturally the change brought about by the elixir.
But when the effect of the medicine wears off, Chu Jing will return to normal again.
"Time is running short, we have to get out."
Everything was ready, Chu Jing didn't waste any more time.
Although you are all dark.
But Chu Jing vaguely knew how to leave.
He tried to jump up and head towards the dark sky!
at the same time.
The outside world is silent like a living dead old man like a sculpture.
Both eyes burst into red brilliance.
Opened his mouth, and a strange voice came out of his mouth: "Shushasha"
"boom!"
The quiet coffin suddenly shook.
It appeared that someone was beating the lid of the coffin inside.
"Swish! Swish!"
The old man of the living dead screamed even louder, as if a little excited.
"boom!"
With another sound, the coffin lid was finally slapped and shifted, and a crack also appeared.
"Whoosh!"
From the gap in the coffin lid, a white light flashed out, turning into a young man in green clothes.
"rustle!"
The living dead old man screamed, grabbing the young man with both hands.
"Humph!"
The young man, that is, Chu Jing, saw the old man of the undead again after many days, and the murderous intent in his heart did not subside in the slightest, but became more intense.
"Qingcang Sword Sutra!"
Chu Jing screamed, and the shaking lightsaber swept out impressively.
A swipe of sword light collapsed instantly when it touched the hands of the old man of the living dead.
But take advantage of this gap.
Chu Jing's figure flashed, and he arrived behind the old man who was living dead.
"rustle!"
The old man of the living dead turned around and approached with a gust of sinister wind.
Chu Jing's face turned cold, "The purple air is coming from the east!"
between fingers.
Vigorous and dazzling purple air rose from the body, covering Chu Jing's surroundings like armor.
At this moment, infinite power burst out from the body.
Chu Jing's aura became majestic and vast.
When the purple air appeared, the surrounding black mist that surged like a tide completely dissipated.
The approaching old man of the living dead stopped in his tracks, although his expression and eyes remained unchanged.
But Chu Jing could clearly feel it.
The moment Ziqi descended.
This old man seems to be afraid of himself?
"Sure enough, he is afraid of purple air! Just like other living dead people are afraid of light!"
Chu Jing's heart was clear, her confidence increased greatly, and she knew that her previous conjecture was not wrong.
"kill!"
Without saying a word, Chu Jing punched out.
Ziqi Donglai can not only be used for fairy art.
It can also be used as an aid.
When Ziqi descends.
The attributes of the cultivator's whole body skyrocketed.
At that time, I was using other fairy arts, so the power could be multiplied!
"Boom!" There was a trace of purple air attached to the golden fist air.
When it exploded in front of the living dead old man.
Zijin radiance swallowed it.
"Swish! Swish!"
When the light faded, the old man was several miles away from Chu Jing, obviously repelled by the fist light.
Not only that, but his clothes, which seemed to be integrated with his body, were incomplete.
——You must know that since the battle, the clothes of this old man of the living dead seem to be a part of his body and have never been damaged.
now.
His clothes are torn, obviously damaged?
What does this mean?
Chu Jing's attack might not have killed him, but at least he had done enough damage to pose a threat to him!
This kind of situation, before Chu Jing entered the coffin, except for using the six torrents, it never happened!
"Sure enough! This purple energy has a strong restraint on him! Even an ordinary fairy art like Da Guangming Fist can actually threaten him!"
Chu Jing's eyes were fixed, and his thoughts became clear in an instant.
Then he didn't hesitate and attacked continuously.
The stele of Buddha.
Buddha country in the palm of your hand!
Big Nikkei!
Buddha extermination technique!
Many fairy arts related to light were performed by Chu Jing.
Every celestial technique is attached with traces of purple energy, multiplying its power!
"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"
The depths of the Falling Devil Ridge kept shaking, accompanied by Zijin Guanghua.
The brilliance is shining.
The old man of the living dead was forced to retreat under the high mountains after being attacked by waves of immortal spells.
This is the true depth of Fallen Ridge.
It is also a place of no return.
"Boom boom boom!"
The powerful fairy art made the old man of the living dead fall backwards, shaking the ground that destroyed the mountains.
When the shaking subsides.
Chu Jing watched coldly.
End of sight.
The living dead old man still did not die.
However, his clothes were completely torn, and he was completely naked.
On its skin, a large piece of flesh and blood has already appeared sores.
Because it is dead.
There was no blood flowing out of the sore.
But it can also be seen that his body has suffered considerable injuries.
"Even if the body of a true immortal weapon is nothing more than that."
Chu Jing looked at the "shivering" living dead old man who was embedded in the mountain, his heart was heroic, and there was a kind of joy of "retribution for a big revenge".
Not long ago.
He was also forced to retreat by the living dead old man, and had no choice but to hide in the coffin.
Now master the purple qi from the east.
He turned around and used his supreme means to suppress the living dead old man out of breath, retreating steadily.
It also completely emptied the previous depression!
"However, close to these fairy arts, although it can cause damage to his body, but want to kill him completely? Still can't."
Chu Jing shook his head slightly.
It has been confirmed before.
These living dead are not unkillable.
Their weakness is the same as that of cultivators, and it is also in the head.
It's just that compared to their bodies, the heads of these undead are obviously stronger.
It is not easy to kill them.
"Go straight to the trick."
Chu Jing made up his mind, and after a flash, he arrived near the old man who was living dead.
"rustle!"
The living dead old man embedded in the mountain raised his hand, as if he was resisting the shock and expressing fear.
"Now I know I'm cowardly? It's too late!"
Chu Jing's expression was indifferent, the two dantians in his body were running at a high speed to the extreme, and the vast sea of fairy and demon energy surged in the dantians and poured out with the mighty power of the law!
"Six torrents!"
Chu Jing roared in his heart, the torrent of mighty power composed of the spirit of immortals and demons and the power of law, formed in the form of pillars, poured all of them on the old man of the living dead!
"rustle……"
The cries of the old man of the living dead were immediately swallowed up.
Under the scouring of the six torrents, all the mountains in front of him collapsed!
——The entire Falling Devil Ridge, including these mountains, has long been out of the state of ordinary things after being attacked by a strange force day and night.
With Chu Jing's ability, he can break through more than [-]% of the space if he shoots at will outside the Falling Demon Ridge.
But here, he has never broken the space!
It can be seen that the space and everything here have been invaded by strange forces.
Has become indestructible!
But now!
Ziqi coming from the east cooperates with the six torrents.
The mighty power of this fairy technique exceeds the limit of the Falling Demon Ridge!
The mountains that lay before them collapsed and perished.
Everything around has become extremely messy!
Time flies by.
When the mighty power of the six torrents completely dissipates.
The entire Falling Demon Ridge returned to deathly silence.
"Whoosh!"
A figure has suddenly turned into the bottom of the valley, above the fragmented mountain land.
It was Chu Jing!
Chu Jing's expression was indifferent, and his divine sense scanned the bottom like a laser, but he couldn't find the body of the old man who was living dead.
But when his figure flashed again and came to the sky above the broken mountain, he noticed that there was a pool of red and white mixed, sticky things between the gravel.
The corner of the mouth rose slightly: "The old ghost is finally dead."
Falling Devil Ridge filled with black mist.
The atmosphere was deadly silent.
Next to a coffin in the depths of Falling Demon Ridge.
An old man with a pale body and red eyes, giving off a cold and dead air, stood dumbly.
Inside the coffin.
In the dark world.
Chu Jing sat cross-legged here.
Unconsciously.
There is an extra touch of purple in the dark.
The purple mist dispelled the surrounding darkness.
This cold and dead space, at the back, actually has a bit of purple feeling.
I don't know how long it took.
The purple light is getting stronger and stronger.
Chu Jing's body seemed to be covered with a layer of purple gauze.
Suddenly.
Chu Jing opened his eyes.
The purple light covering him instantly dissipated.
"Finally got it."
Chu Jing spoke to himself calmly.
After a lot of practice, Chu Jing finally got his wish and mastered the art of coming from the east with purple energy!
In order to practice this technique, Chu Jing stayed in samadhi and went deep into it. The exact time passed is unknown.
But he can be sure.
The practice of this technique is by no means as easy as ordinary fairy arts, so it must take more time than ordinary fairy arts!
"It's quiet outside? Is it because the old ghost of the living dead couldn't break open the coffin, so he was honest?"
Chu Jing squinted her eyes and thought about it, a thought struck her.
The purple glow was born out of thin air and attached to the surface of his skin.
Chu Jing turned into a purple man, giving people a majestic momentum.
If there are outsiders present, they will definitely find the purple light very dazzling, just like a mortal looking directly at the sun.
"This purple energy possesses me, and my physical fitness has doubled?"
When the purple energy was attached, Chu Jing felt that his physical body had entered an unprecedented situation.
Infinite power seems to be growing in the body.
This power does not come from the influence of the spirit of immortals and demons.
It's pure physical strength, which is naturally brought about by the technique of the purple energy coming from the east.
"The consumption of the immortal energy is very obvious. It seems that this state cannot be maintained for a long time."
Chu Jing also noticed that the two dantians in his body were operating crazily.
The consumption speed of the immortal energy is also visible to the naked eye.
Considering that Chu Jing's dantian is many times more powerful than those in the same realm.
As a result, the consumption rate is still so fast.
It can be seen how outrageous the consumption of immortal and demon energy is by this purple energy coming from the east!
"Not surprisingly, with my current reserve of immortal and devil energy, once the purple energy comes to the east, it can last for about 3 minutes..."
For ordinary people, the effect lasts for 3 minutes, which is naturally considered short.
But for Chu Jing, this is already a long time.
For an extremely strong man like him, even a second is enough to do many things.
Killing thousands of enemies is naturally not a problem.
"I don't know if I can kill the old ghost of the living dead?"
Chu Jing was thinking in his heart, he didn't have enough confidence, but he still had the courage to try.
"Forget it, if you master the art of connecting heaven, latitude and earth, I don't know how much time it will be wasted. Let's go out and touch it first. No matter how bad it is, you can always escape."
Thinking of this, Chu Jing was eager to try.
He took out hundreds of pills and threw them into his mouth one after another.
Pills turned into scorching energy, and then wreaked havoc in the body.
Without relying on the effect of the purple energy coming from the east, Chu Jing's physique also became stronger.
The consumed spirit of the fairy and demon also quickly recovered.
Wait for the energy of Dantian to fully recover.
Chu Jing's aura also reached a new peak.
The current state is naturally the change brought about by the elixir.
But when the effect of the medicine wears off, Chu Jing will return to normal again.
"Time is running short, we have to get out."
Everything was ready, Chu Jing didn't waste any more time.
Although you are all dark.
But Chu Jing vaguely knew how to leave.
He tried to jump up and head towards the dark sky!
at the same time.
The outside world is silent like a living dead old man like a sculpture.
Both eyes burst into red brilliance.
Opened his mouth, and a strange voice came out of his mouth: "Shushasha"
"boom!"
The quiet coffin suddenly shook.
It appeared that someone was beating the lid of the coffin inside.
"Swish! Swish!"
The old man of the living dead screamed even louder, as if a little excited.
"boom!"
With another sound, the coffin lid was finally slapped and shifted, and a crack also appeared.
"Whoosh!"
From the gap in the coffin lid, a white light flashed out, turning into a young man in green clothes.
"rustle!"
The living dead old man screamed, grabbing the young man with both hands.
"Humph!"
The young man, that is, Chu Jing, saw the old man of the undead again after many days, and the murderous intent in his heart did not subside in the slightest, but became more intense.
"Qingcang Sword Sutra!"
Chu Jing screamed, and the shaking lightsaber swept out impressively.
A swipe of sword light collapsed instantly when it touched the hands of the old man of the living dead.
But take advantage of this gap.
Chu Jing's figure flashed, and he arrived behind the old man who was living dead.
"rustle!"
The old man of the living dead turned around and approached with a gust of sinister wind.
Chu Jing's face turned cold, "The purple air is coming from the east!"
between fingers.
Vigorous and dazzling purple air rose from the body, covering Chu Jing's surroundings like armor.
At this moment, infinite power burst out from the body.
Chu Jing's aura became majestic and vast.
When the purple air appeared, the surrounding black mist that surged like a tide completely dissipated.
The approaching old man of the living dead stopped in his tracks, although his expression and eyes remained unchanged.
But Chu Jing could clearly feel it.
The moment Ziqi descended.
This old man seems to be afraid of himself?
"Sure enough, he is afraid of purple air! Just like other living dead people are afraid of light!"
Chu Jing's heart was clear, her confidence increased greatly, and she knew that her previous conjecture was not wrong.
"kill!"
Without saying a word, Chu Jing punched out.
Ziqi Donglai can not only be used for fairy art.
It can also be used as an aid.
When Ziqi descends.
The attributes of the cultivator's whole body skyrocketed.
At that time, I was using other fairy arts, so the power could be multiplied!
"Boom!" There was a trace of purple air attached to the golden fist air.
When it exploded in front of the living dead old man.
Zijin radiance swallowed it.
"Swish! Swish!"
When the light faded, the old man was several miles away from Chu Jing, obviously repelled by the fist light.
Not only that, but his clothes, which seemed to be integrated with his body, were incomplete.
——You must know that since the battle, the clothes of this old man of the living dead seem to be a part of his body and have never been damaged.
now.
His clothes are torn, obviously damaged?
What does this mean?
Chu Jing's attack might not have killed him, but at least he had done enough damage to pose a threat to him!
This kind of situation, before Chu Jing entered the coffin, except for using the six torrents, it never happened!
"Sure enough! This purple energy has a strong restraint on him! Even an ordinary fairy art like Da Guangming Fist can actually threaten him!"
Chu Jing's eyes were fixed, and his thoughts became clear in an instant.
Then he didn't hesitate and attacked continuously.
The stele of Buddha.
Buddha country in the palm of your hand!
Big Nikkei!
Buddha extermination technique!
Many fairy arts related to light were performed by Chu Jing.
Every celestial technique is attached with traces of purple energy, multiplying its power!
"Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!"
The depths of the Falling Devil Ridge kept shaking, accompanied by Zijin Guanghua.
The brilliance is shining.
The old man of the living dead was forced to retreat under the high mountains after being attacked by waves of immortal spells.
This is the true depth of Fallen Ridge.
It is also a place of no return.
"Boom boom boom!"
The powerful fairy art made the old man of the living dead fall backwards, shaking the ground that destroyed the mountains.
When the shaking subsides.
Chu Jing watched coldly.
End of sight.
The living dead old man still did not die.
However, his clothes were completely torn, and he was completely naked.
On its skin, a large piece of flesh and blood has already appeared sores.
Because it is dead.
There was no blood flowing out of the sore.
But it can also be seen that his body has suffered considerable injuries.
"Even if the body of a true immortal weapon is nothing more than that."
Chu Jing looked at the "shivering" living dead old man who was embedded in the mountain, his heart was heroic, and there was a kind of joy of "retribution for a big revenge".
Not long ago.
He was also forced to retreat by the living dead old man, and had no choice but to hide in the coffin.
Now master the purple qi from the east.
He turned around and used his supreme means to suppress the living dead old man out of breath, retreating steadily.
It also completely emptied the previous depression!
"However, close to these fairy arts, although it can cause damage to his body, but want to kill him completely? Still can't."
Chu Jing shook his head slightly.
It has been confirmed before.
These living dead are not unkillable.
Their weakness is the same as that of cultivators, and it is also in the head.
It's just that compared to their bodies, the heads of these undead are obviously stronger.
It is not easy to kill them.
"Go straight to the trick."
Chu Jing made up his mind, and after a flash, he arrived near the old man who was living dead.
"rustle!"
The living dead old man embedded in the mountain raised his hand, as if he was resisting the shock and expressing fear.
"Now I know I'm cowardly? It's too late!"
Chu Jing's expression was indifferent, the two dantians in his body were running at a high speed to the extreme, and the vast sea of fairy and demon energy surged in the dantians and poured out with the mighty power of the law!
"Six torrents!"
Chu Jing roared in his heart, the torrent of mighty power composed of the spirit of immortals and demons and the power of law, formed in the form of pillars, poured all of them on the old man of the living dead!
"rustle……"
The cries of the old man of the living dead were immediately swallowed up.
Under the scouring of the six torrents, all the mountains in front of him collapsed!
——The entire Falling Devil Ridge, including these mountains, has long been out of the state of ordinary things after being attacked by a strange force day and night.
With Chu Jing's ability, he can break through more than [-]% of the space if he shoots at will outside the Falling Demon Ridge.
But here, he has never broken the space!
It can be seen that the space and everything here have been invaded by strange forces.
Has become indestructible!
But now!
Ziqi coming from the east cooperates with the six torrents.
The mighty power of this fairy technique exceeds the limit of the Falling Demon Ridge!
The mountains that lay before them collapsed and perished.
Everything around has become extremely messy!
Time flies by.
When the mighty power of the six torrents completely dissipates.
The entire Falling Demon Ridge returned to deathly silence.
"Whoosh!"
A figure has suddenly turned into the bottom of the valley, above the fragmented mountain land.
It was Chu Jing!
Chu Jing's expression was indifferent, and his divine sense scanned the bottom like a laser, but he couldn't find the body of the old man who was living dead.
But when his figure flashed again and came to the sky above the broken mountain, he noticed that there was a pool of red and white mixed, sticky things between the gravel.
The corner of the mouth rose slightly: "The old ghost is finally dead."
