nine coffins

Chapter 1070 A Dream!Freedom, it's over!
On the sea of ​​bitterness, the big waves roll back.

Deep under the sea, a black-clothed and red-haired monk sat cross-legged on a blood-red coffin.The thick blood-like breath dispersed with the waves, and the sea of ​​bitterness was almost divided into two halves.

At that moment, the entire sea of ​​suffering was shaken.A huge wave of thousands of feet is better than a tsunami that never happens in ten thousand years.

At that time, Yun San and Ming Zun had reached an agreement to seal the dragon saliva for a thousand years and not to invade each other.In fact, the millennium has not passed, and there are countless golden lotuses under the sea of ​​bitterness to seal the dragon saliva.

However, as Yun San expected back then, if there was no order from Mingzun.Those golden lotuses couldn't seal the dragon's saliva sitting in the ghost coffin. After more than 500 years of hard training, the current Ambergris seems to be better than it was then.

The god of the underworld sent an order—to kill the Paradise, and to take a Buddha's light from the Paradise.

More than 500 years, in fact, is nothing to a person like Longxi who can endure humiliation for tens of thousands of years and is comparable to a venerable person, but Longxi actually doesn't want to wait for a moment.

One must know that being sealed by the Yao Zun is an insult to Long Xin.Back then, he was an existence below a statue and above tens of thousands of immortals.

The Venerable is the last thing Dragon Saliva wants to submit to, although the only one who can make him submit is the Venerable.That's a wonderful psychology.

Back then, Long Saliva's followers directly referred to him as "Holy Venerable".Venerable is actually only one step away from Longxi.

However, fate made fun of him, and he would never be able to take this step.

After thousands of years of suffering from reincarnation, using the entire Asura world to restore the ghost coffin, such a skill can be described as shocking.

Longxi is an unwilling person, but also a pathetic one.Long Xin probably never thought that he would become a bargaining chip between Mingzun and Yaozun.

On this day, he finally had no patience.

The blood light soared to the sky, and the golden lotus was scattered.The entire sea of ​​bitterness seemed to be soaked in the anger and unwillingness of Longsaliva.

The red-haired dragon salivated on top of the ghost coffin, and slowly stood up.His eyes were deep, hollow, bloody, and cold.It was a complex and contradictory look.

The Heart of Dragon Saliva, almost no one in the Three Realms can understand it.

With one hand, the long-handled saber was held upside down.

Dragon Saliva Divine Slash, countless great powers of the Three Realms died under it.The dark light exuded the coercion of a venerable.However, Dragon Saliva is not Venerable.

But now, stepping on the ghost coffin, above the sea of ​​suffering, he wants to compete with the venerable for hegemony.Isn't this what Longxi wanted back then?At that moment, Longxi was in a trance.

Tens of thousands of years, what is he doing for?
"Green Soul, if you come today, we will fight to the death!" Long Xian exuded endless killing intent.He looked at the Worry-free Island in the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness, and said silently in his heart.

His long hair, like blood and fire, curled in the wind.

The dragon saliva rushed out of the seal.

The characters on Worry-free Island, of course, already knew about it.In the semi-circular stone hall, Lezheng Yunyu, the owner of Worry-free Island, frowned.The handsome and fairy posture is no longer there.

On the stone wall, the bitter sea map can show everything on the bitter sea.He knew that this might be the real end of the Paradise lineage.Because, Yun San has already said that he does not ask about world affairs in the Three Worlds.

He is very familiar with Yun San's temperament.

The dragon's saliva went out to sea, and his blood was soaring.

Lezheng Yunyu saw all of that.

Mingzun's breach of the contract was actually expected by the owner of Wuyou Island.Because the agreement is only the comfort of the weak; the strong will never really abide by the agreement.

The Lord of Worry-free Island's eyes flickered with immortal light.In desperation, there was more sadness.

Lezheng Yunyu waved his hand, and the chart on the stone wall disappeared.The ancient painting of the green soul slowly appeared.

In the fairy mist, the green skirt is flying, and the white jade fairy gourd is shining brightly.Green Soul Ancient Immortal, beautiful in appearance and gentle in expression, but there is too much rebellion in his eyes.

Green soul, that is Lezheng Yunyu's inner demon!

That is the secret of the owner of Worry-free Island that no one knows.Because, he fell in love with a painting, or in other words, fell in love with a person who did not exist in the Three Realms and should not be loved by him.

Only the owner of Wuyou Island understands that kind of suffering and struggle.

For the last time, Lezheng Yunyu stretched out his hand lightly, brushing the portrait with his slender fingers.In the past, his fingertips never touched that picture.

Because, he thought it was a kind of blasphemy.But this time, Lezheng Yunyu's fingertips slid across every corner of the screen.

Gently, trembling.

Longing, love, longing, awe, even fear...

"Patriarch, you are my wish!" Lezheng Yunyu's voice trembled.At this moment, he is just an ordinary man, how can he have the majesty and immortality of the owner of Woyou Island?
"However, don't worry, Patriarch, I will shed the last drop of blood for the Paradise!" A strange but resolute smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of the owner of Wuyou Island.

Then, he tapped with one hand, and the ancient painting was taken into Lezheng Yunyu's arms.

With a flash of white shadow, the owner of Worry-free Island has already left the secret room.At this time, thousands of phantoms were formed outside the island of worry-free, covering the sea area of ​​thousands of miles.

On the sea of ​​bitterness, only the island of worry-free is the holy land.

The sun, the moon, the stars, the green mountains and the great rivers.Divine birds and beasts, palaces and pavilions.There are many golden Buddha statues and thousands of strange lotus flowers.Many visions, many worlds, layer upon layer protect the Worry-Free Immortal Island.

Directly above the island of worry-free, a phantom stood.

However, the green shadow shaking is not real.And a golden "Buddha" character, like the scorching sun shining on everything.

That is the soul left by the green soul Buddha, the guardian of the paradise.

The formation of holy Buddha girls is also called the formation of immeasurable Buddha girls.This is the last defense of Worry-free Immortal Island, and it is also the last defense except for monks.

Originally, to go to the Paradise, one had to pass Bodhi Island, Green Mountain Array, and a big river.

However, Lay Bodhi died long ago in the hands of Amu.

Back then, in the battle of Mingxiu's bitter sea, the Qingshan line was destroyed, and the fisherman was driven back to the island of worry-free by Yun San.Without Yun San's order, the fish boy would never dare to leave Wuyou Island again.

Therefore, between Dragon's Saliva and Worry-free Island, there is only the water of the endless sea of ​​bitterness, without any shelter.

Above the sea of ​​bitterness, there is a worry-free fairy island.

The three ancient streams of Canghai, Paradise and Xuantian are different from each other.However, if you talk about the free spirit of immortality, it must belong to the lineage of Paradise.Overseas fairy island, happy and forgetful.

Compared with Xuantian and Canghai, Paradise does not have any guardianship tasks.

There is only happiness on the fairy island, and there is no suffering.Tens of thousands of years, the paradise of immortals, enjoy happiness.

However, there is an end to everything!
Perhaps Mingzun's words are right—it has been tens of thousands of years, and their freedom should come to an end!

It's just that Yun San's appearance that year delayed all of this.

But this time, maybe not.

Because, the moment Longxiu broke through the seal with the ghost coffin and appeared on the sea of ​​bitterness.From the clouds scattered on Mengdao Island, he just opened his eyes lightly.

Everything in the sea of ​​bitterness, of course, has a panoramic view.

"Worry-free Paradise is all a dream!" After finishing speaking, Yun San slowly closed his eyes.She had already said—from then on, Yunsan no longer asked about the affairs of the Three Worlds.

The heart is dead, unless that person, come again!

However, that person is still in Tianzhou Liu Town.In the afternoon in Liuzhen, the autumn day was slightly warm, and Amu was applying the last varnish on the yin and yang coffin.

With a faint smile, the whole person seems to be between waking up and not waking up.

Hoo-hoo--

The sea of ​​bitterness roared, and thunder and lightning flashed.

Ambergris red hair flutters around, stepping on a ghost coffin, carrying sea rain and wind, and endless bloody lightning.

At that moment, above the sea of ​​bitterness, there was no sky.That's the end of the day.

Although the worry-free island is still protected by the Buddha array, the sun in the sky has disappeared on the entire worry-free island.Layers of thick black and red clouds covered everything, and the whole sky was like blood-soaked ink.

Only, the vision of the Buddha array radiates Buddha light.

It was the last light before the end.

On the island of worry-free, there are all immortals.At this time, all the monks were ashen-colored.Above the paradise, almost no war is heard.For tens of thousands of years, there has never been any battle on this island.

Those mortals are even panicked.Worry-free Paradise is like a peach garden in a greenhouse.Many children threw themselves into the arms of their mothers, crying unceasingly.

And those mothers patted their children mechanically, and couldn't even say words of comfort.They don't even know what happened.

In the world of immortals, how could Fan understand?
"Buddha girl bless! Buddha girl bless—" I don't know who was the first to think of kneeling and worshiping Buddha girl.They looked up at the green shadow in the sky and kowtowed reverently.

Countless people knelt on the island of worry-free, and even many monks below the fairyland felt that their souls were about to leave their bodies, so they knelt down and prayed.

It was the comfort and struggle before dying.

Hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo hoo

The raging wind roared, and the dragon's saliva was already facing the worry-free void, like a god.

At this time, at least Yuan Xian was the one who could manage to rise into the sky.However, there are only twenty or so Yuanxians on Wuyou Island.Worry-free Immortal Island is only for worry-free, regardless of the way.

Therefore, apart from the one who was truly passed down by the Buddha, there was no one in Yongjing.This is not even as good as the big families in Tianzhou.

The only one who protects them is the formation of countless Buddha girls.

Of course, there are two absolute eternal high-level monks on the island of worry-free.That was Lezheng Yunyu, the owner of Worry-free Island, and the fish boy who had just opened his eyes in the cave.

They are the true heirs of the Buddha.

Inside the cave, the fisherman is sitting on a lotus flower.Beautiful features, red lips and white teeth.Long black hair, scattered on the shoulders.Neat bangs, shiny eyebrows.

A fiery red sleeveless jacket with lotus flowers embroidered with gold thread.Flaming red knee-high cloth trousers, two strings of golden bells glisten at the ankles, and the feet are white and tender like lotus roots.

A harmless little butcher.

It's a pity that Yutong hasn't had time to cultivate the lotus flower bestowed on him by Yunsan.

Eternal Jiuzhong!The realm of Yutong is even higher than that of the owner of Worry-free Island.Lezheng Yunyu is just the peak of the Seventh Layer of Eternity.

"Damn it!" The fish boy frowned.

He could see clearly, outside the formation of the holy Buddha girl, in the void, Dragon Saliva held Dragon Saliva Slash and stepped on ghost coffin.The endless sage-like coercion made the entire Wuyou Xiandao feel like hell.

"Land of Paradise, Great Freedom is over!" At this moment, Long Saliva whispered to himself outside the formation of countless Buddha girls.

Boom—click—

The long knife in Long Xin's hand slashed straight down.

It was a divine weapon of the venerable, and the formation of countless Buddha women suddenly felt it.Countless golden lotuses gushed out like a spring, directly blocking the way out of Dragon Saliva.

Boom—click—

The Dragon Saliva Slash seemed to be slashing on the Vajra, and it was so golden that it couldn't enter at all.

"The array of immeasurable Buddha girls is really extraordinary!" Long Xi sighed, "Unfortunately, if the Buddha girls were not here, how could they protect the Paradise?"

town!
Longxi didn't hesitate, and directly used the ghost coffin.With a magic formula in hand, the ghost coffin under his feet is shining brightly, like a river of blood hanging high above the sky.

(End of this chapter)