Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

Chapter 50 Infernal Corpse

So many monks have been entrenched in this watershed for such a long time. The heavens and the waters almost didn't turn the whole water over.

If no one has found out about this abnormality, then they should stop cultivating immortals, and it would be more straightforward to find a small island to deal with nuclear waste water.

Now it seems that they have not only discovered the problem, but have also found a solution.

At this time, Jiang Li was no longer the Xiaobai he used to be. After so many months of teaching in the Chuan Gongtang, he didn't dare to say anything else. With the identification technique, his eyesight has improved a lot.

Many basic common senses in the immortal world can't help him.

The corpses in their hands, and the rune paper attached to them, were formed by combining and matching the three attributes of "Wind, Fire and Earth", a kind of magic trap.

It is said that it is a device that is often used for anti-theft in Zongmen ruins and monks' tombs. It can be triggered and remotely controlled. Once detonated, the power is extraordinary!

So when you see this kind of thing, it is best to detour.

This is the original words of the elder Chuan Gong.

But now their disciples and puppets are carrying at least 50 such corpse bombs, it seems that they want to do something.

"Don't ask so many questions. Find a safe place to stay. If you can't do it yourself, go to Yin Qiu of the Five Elements Peak in Shushan. He should also hide."

Elder Weng Sanqi obviously didn't want to talk to him anymore. After reminding him, he took a group of disciples and puppets and fell towards the river.

The short stature seems extraordinary at this moment. Dozens of puppets behind him were crying or laughing, surrounding him in the middle, forming a Qimen formation.

Looking at the river again, the broad water was sparkling under the light of the night light. At least hundreds of monks, either flying or treading water, stayed in the air above the slow flow of the Mazu River, waiting to be prepared.

"The moon is full tonight, and there may be a decisive battle!"

Jiang Li didn't know how strong the Jindan corpse was, and at least for now, he wasn't interested in experiencing it for himself.

Jiang Li stood up decisively, patted his butt, turned his head, and walked away. He jumped into the forest next to the river in three or two steps. He flew through the dense jungle, and some obstacles in the vine branches were hit by him. keep rising.

After running forward with his head covered for a few minutes, he jumped onto the canopy of the tree. With his eyesight several times that of others, he could barely see the Mazu River.

Jiang Li stopped just then, and hurriedly found a tree hole to strangle a big snake inside, and hurriedly got in and continued to meditate.

Consciousness returned to Black Zombie's location, but looking around, it was either bones or corpses, and there was nothing that could be used as an air defense bunker.

He didn't know what to do, so he just squatted down and used the one-foot-long zombie nails to quickly scrape up the bones and corpses on the ground.

Skeletons and corpses with a monolithic structure are obviously better for digging than dirt.

Soon a small hole was dug out for it, and the black zombie was controlled to jump down and then pulled around for a while, and put the surrounding corpses on him, which was considered to have completed the camouflage.

Through the gaps between the heavy bones in his body, he could still see some outside situations.

While Jiang Li was preparing to dig the pit, the monks on the river finally started to move.

The leading elders of several major sects issued orders.

One after another, the corpses were thrown into the river, thumped, splashed with water, and then floated and sank to the bottom of the water.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes. . . Time is passing by slowly, but the monks on the river are full of confidence and continue to throw bodies into the river.

I don't know where so many corpses came from.

The corpses of beasts are okay, and it is not difficult for a group of monks to loot, but those human corpses that easily passed 500 were all criminals on death row?

As the corpses as "bait" continue to be thrown in.

On the river surface, I couldn't feel anything yet, but in the blackness of the underwater cemetery, I felt that the whole world began to tremble slightly.

The direction of the source of this vibration is in. . underground!

"There's something... it's coming out!"

The next moment, under the river bed covered with bones, hundreds of huge tentacles, thick enough to be hugged by several people, slammed out!

Like a dragon dancing wildly, the huge tentacles just stretched a few times, and the whole underwater cemetery that was stirred became muddy.

Countless ghosts and fires floated around with the water, and from the perspective of Hei Zong, there was a sense of sight of a hundred ghosts walking at night.

Jiang Li had already felt that Hei Zong might be cold this time, but those huge tentacles ignored it and began to extend, as if attracted by something, toward the dark top of the underwater cemetery. Probe.

These tentacles are small at the top and big at the bottom, and the tip is no more than the thickness of a child's arm. After reaching a height of 100 meters, they stabbed into a layer of pitch-black fluid.

It turns out that the top of this place is not solid?

This underwater fluid layered structure is probably very similar to the "thermocline" geological phenomenon of the previous Earth.

Above and below the thermocline, there is a faulty difference in pressure due to the huge difference in temperature.

The high pressure below supports the middle fluid layer, thereby forming a layer of river bed again. Over time, the upper river bed becomes rigid and solidified, which completely separates the two waters and becomes a completely disconnected ecology. system.

I'm afraid, this is the formation principle of this underwater cemetery.

After a while, the tentacles retracted into the fluid dome, and actually pulled down a corpse covered with yellow talismans!

"Could it be that Heizong was pulled from above like this?"

What is this tentacle?

Jiang Li really wanted to throw an appraisal technique to see, but the body was not here, so he couldn't use it at all.

At this time, another tentacle grew out of the riverbed beside Hei Zong. While he was startled, he could see clearly the vertical and horizontal ravine patterns on the surface of the tentacle.

Where is this magical girl's friend, these things are clearly extremely thick roots!

More and more tree roots protruded from the river bed, extending to the top of the cemetery, and after crossing the surface river bed, more corpses were pulled down.

The monks on the river were also calm, and they didn't move immediately after finding that the corpses that had been thrown had disappeared one by one.

It was not until the remote-controlled bombs accumulated to a very terrifying number that several monks headed by the major sects sent signals to each other and made a final decision at the same time.

boom! Boom boom boom! !

Consecutive bursts of flames lit up at the same time, and the various colored rune papers were obviously waterproofed, and they still showed amazing power in deep water.

Even with his sluggish black body, he could feel the surge in the surrounding water pressure.

The corpse covered on the surface was washed away directly by the current. Black Zombie itself was also swept up by the shock wave, drifting to nowhere in the turbid water.

The eardrums on both sides of the ear were directly worn on one side, and the other side was buzzing and temporarily lost its function.

But just like this, the hearing orifice almost completely loses its effect.

die! ! !

A wavelength of a different frequency was transmitted directly into Jiang Li's mind through the seed puppet technique.

Something, provoked by the explosion just now!

After being blown up, the black zombie floating in the water hadn't sunk to the bottom, and it was only black in front of him, and an extremely thick tree root was directly wrapped around it.

Next, it was a whirlwind. A lot of water currents formed a hedge against the black zombie. Was he thrown out by the roots of the tree?

After a while, it seemed to break through a layer of soft and sticky barrier, and the environment of the surrounding waters suddenly changed, from the ghostly underwater cemetery back to the normal river above, even the zombies couldn't detect a drop of Yin Qi. .

What is this for!

Just when he was wondering, the black zombie's upward momentum still didn't stop.

With a bang, the water splashed, and Hei Zong flew top-heavy into the air,

From the perspective of Hei Zong's rotation, Jiang Li saw in the air, a group of monks who stepped on magic tools were showing their magical powers, and all kinds of gorgeous attacking methods were definitely hitting the water like meteors.

Their target, however, was the countless corpses thrown out together with the Black Zombie.

Most of those corpses had been smashed into pieces by the magic talisman paper as soon as they left the water.

However, there are too many corpses thrown out, and the speed is too fast. The endless corpses are thrown out of the water, and there will always be some fish that slip through the net.

Hiss ~ roar!

Those corpses that were not smashed in time turned into corpses instantly after the moonlight!

There was a roar that did not sound like a human voice, and the eyes were pitch-black and the tongue was seven feet long!

With the momentum thrown by the roots of the tree, they rushed towards the hundreds of monks in the air.

That's a corpse!

Infernal corpses have no life, no soul, and no thoughts. They are evil creatures that act under the influence of yin qi. They are even more filthy and vicious than zombie ghosts and the like.

A sword light swept across, and under the blessing of aura, the incomparably sharp spirit sword, from head to toe, cut a rushing corpse in half as easily as cutting tofu.

However, instead of being happy, the cultivator hurriedly flew back in a fit of rage, constantly raising the level of the magic weapon.

Because after the corpse was cut open, the thick black liquid inside it was spilled out like a slurry.

The viscous liquid with strong toxins and yin qi stained the spirit sword and cultivator, as if the hot oil that had been boiled was poured on it, and immediately made a "Zizzizi" sound.

The cultivator's magic weapon and the light on his body immediately dimmed, and they were eroded by the sinister liquid.

Those monks who had been staying on the surface of the water were even more unlucky. For some reason, those corpses didn't sink because of the water on their limbs.

Infernal corpses are not as stiff and slow as zombies, they are more vigorous than beasts, and they run quickly on the water.

For a time, the monks on the water were surrounded by a group of corpses, neither entering nor retreating. They were devastated by a group of corpses that were only slightly stronger than beasts.

This method of defilement of the human body is really disgusting and tight.

It's easy for them to cut a sword, but even if they kill the corpse, they will have to be splashed with stinky feces.

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