Chatper 242 (1/2)
The living method of refining corpses!
Chu Yan sighed in his heart, he did not expect to encounter this long-lost method of refining corpses!
In the three years since his cultivation was abolished, although Chu Yan was unable to cultivate profound classics, he could also read some historical ancient books. During this period, Chu Yan once saw this method of refining corpses on an ancient book. The introduction of the corpse is exactly the same as the situation of these corpse Arhats today, so I am so convinced.
"The foundation-building period is great, how to break it?"
Everyone's mood suddenly reached rock bottom. The strength of these eighteen corpse Arhats was actually in the thirteenth floor of the foundation-building stage. In comparison, everyone suddenly felt that the fifth-floor arhats in the foundation-building stage in the previous Buddhist temple. Ghost is so cute.
"Don't panic, first hold up the defensive mask together!"
Chu Yan roared loudly, and everyone heard that their spiritual energy was condensed, and the next moment they worked together to hold up a defensive mask.
Chu Yan's figure flashed and disappeared instantly.
At this time, the first corpse Arhat had already rushed over, and the iron rod held in his hand slammed into the defense mask.
"Bang!"
The four people in the defense mask only felt an incomparable force oppressing them, and their qi and blood suddenly surged, and the defense mask was shaky in an instant.
"Chu Yan, what should I do now? Where is the person? Chu Yan actually ran away?"
Li Junchen immediately roared, but suddenly realized that Chu Yan was no longer around, and immediately roared again.
"In this closed place, where can the Chu donor go, he must find a way to fully support the defense mask!"
Yun Kong roared, what a terrifying strength is the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment Stage, Yun Kong estimated in his heart that even if he supported it with all his strength at this time, he would be able to resist two more attacks at most.
At this time, Chu Yan's figure had already appeared beside the big bell. Apart from this bell, it was really difficult for Chu Yan to find anything that could be used in this ruined temple. The dead horse was used as a living horse doctor. Chu Yan was also forced to do nothing.
Chu Yan picked up the big bell, thinking about how to use this thing to resist those corpse Arhats.
And this time.
I saw the four corpse Arhats smashed down at the same time.
"Bang!"
The protective mask held up by the four Yun Kong people suddenly shattered.
At this time, another four corpse Arhats surrounded them, and eight pitch-black iron rods slammed towards the four of them.
The eight cultivators of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Establishment stage joined forces to strike, and the power has reached a terrifying level.
While the four of them were a little desperate, they were all ready to play their last cards. At such a critical moment of life and death, they no longer dared to hesitate.
at this time:
"Dong dong..."
A huge bell rang throughout the ruined temple.
The strange thing is that the eight corpse Arhats suddenly shook and stood there strangely.
Yun Kong and the four were already preparing to fight to the death, but they didn't expect this sudden change. The four of them looked at the iron rod less than half a meter away from their head and still did not recover.
"What are you still doing?"
Seeing the four of them, Chu Yan was speechless and roared loudly.
Only then did the four of them react, and at the same time they quickly retreated and ran to Chu Yan.
At this moment, Chu Yan was holding a broken big bell, and the mouth of the bell moved towards the place where the four Yun Kong and the others were.
"Brother Chu, you are really a genius, how did you find out?"
Zhao Jiuzhi was overjoyed at this moment and admired Chu Yan immensely.
"I don't have time to study this right now, you go and kill those corpse Arhats, it is estimated that the time to fix them is limited!"
Chu Yan's face was serious and he said that he lost his temper just now, and Chu Yan didn't think much about it, thinking that the bell was only used to strike? Immediately, he punched the clock face, but then Chu Yan felt that a quarter of the spiritual power in his body was taken away by the big clock.
But fortunately, the bell rang, and those corpse arhats were immobilized.
"it is good!"
The four of them said without hesitation at this time that they would drive the magic weapon to blast the dead corpses that had been immobilized.
Yet at this moment.
"kill!"
I saw that the eighteen corpse Arhats moved again and charged towards the crowd with an explosive drink and an iron rod.
"Dong dong..."
Chu Yan struck the bell again with a strong blow, and a huge bell rang again, and the eighteen corpse arhats were once again set in place.
"Every time you ring the bell, you can only fix the time of the three breaths of those corpse arhats. You are too slow, you ring the bell, and I will kill the corpse arhats!"
Chu Yan threw the big bell towards Yun Kong's arms as he spoke. Yun Kong sank at the same time as he caught it. He secretly estimated that the big bell must be at least five hundred kilograms. How could Chu Yan hold it so easily.
"kill!"
At this moment, the corpse Arhat moved again.
"I come!"
It was inconvenient for Yun Kong to ring the bell while holding the big bell. Zhao Jiuzhi volunteered and slammed the big bell. The bell rang again, and the eighteen dead arhats were immobilized again.
Just as Zhao Jiuzhi struck the big bell, Chu Yan disappeared in a flash.
The next moment, it appeared above a fixed corpse Arhat, and at the same time, he clenched the Slaughter Immortal Demon Cudgel with both hands and slammed it downward.
"Bang!"
The head of the corpse Arhat was directly smashed by a stick.