nine coffins

Chapter 1080 Let's kill people and take the seventh coffin!

Chapter 1080 Let's go kill people and take the seventh coffin!
Whatever the light shines on, I can kill!

In this case, it can only come from the mouth of the green devil.It seems arrogant, but it is natural.Wang Jue, on the other hand, watched with cold eyes and did not speak any more.

Because, Qing Mozi has already made everything very clear, that is, either the fairy coffin will be left behind, or the Phoenix will be killed.

Xuan Tian looked at Qing Mo and Xing Fei, smiled wryly and sighed.In the last Demon Sealing War, Xuantian had guessed a thing or two about the origins of Qingmo and Xingfei.

If that is true, the words of the blue devil are not wild words.

"The light of blue and white once helped the sea to be invincible!" Xuan Tian shook his head, and said with a wry smile, "You can kill me, Qing Mo, but your vitality will be severely injured, and I'm afraid you won't be able to regain consciousness again!"

"Thousands of years have passed, if the fish is dead and the net is broken, the green devil will no longer seek to wake up!" The green devil replied calmly.

"The lineage of Canghai is indeed crazy!" Xuantian couldn't help but sneered, and then blue flames suddenly radiated from his body.A blue phoenix true form appeared at his feet
With a sound from Fengming, the sound moved the Three Realms.

"In this case, let the fairy coffin be returned to Cang Hai's lineage!"

Xuan Tian sighed, and didn't wait for Wang Jue and Qing Mo to say anything more.The blue phoenix wings spread lightly, and disappeared in the fairy burial in an instant.

"Alas!" Xuantian disappeared, and Wang despaired Tianji and sighed softly, "If the fairy coffin is still in the hands of the Phoenix, they will probably suffer unreasonable disasters!"

"Hehe!" Green Devil smiled faintly, "In the future, they will understand. I only hope that the soul of Lihen on the top of Phoenix Mountain will be as good as ever!"

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The starting point of the Three Realms, the end of the floating dust.

Amu in the stream finally opened his eyes slowly.It was like a big dream, but Amu knew that everything was real, it was not a dream.

It's just that he came and went in time.The coming and going of this time brought him closer to perfection.

Within the pill sea, the immortal power is endless.

The Buddha's lamp in the sea of ​​bitterness illuminates the world with candles.

The feeling of becoming a fairy again from a mortal is extremely wonderful.In the depths of Amu's Danhai, there is a blood-red vortex, and petals of red rose petals are scattered in it.

"The devil before the Three Realms, thank you! Without you, I'm afraid this day will be late." The corner of Amu's mouth curved.The demons in the Demon Realm accomplished Amu's consummation.

A large part of the devil's flower has been refined by Amu with time.

Eternal peak, one step at a time.Amu's current cultivation base is comparable to that of the Eastern Emperor of the Sea, and Amu's four coffins are still in his body.

wow——

Amu stood up, and the endless stream of water scattered in an instant, turning into puffs of light smoke.

In Amu's eyes, there was only a momentary blankness, but it was fleeting.Because he knows he's there.At the same time, with a thought in Amu's mind, the four coffins were directly retracted into his body.

The brilliance of the mysterious dagger and Mo Langling also disappeared in the sea of ​​pills.

The shape of the roulette in the stream gradually disappeared.

Amu looked at the roulette with indifferent eyes.

At that moment, Amu's aura was completely different from before.Because, he awakened many memories that did not belong to Amu.

Then, Amu glanced at everything around him.

His eyes paused for a while among the endless four-color scarecrows, and then he said to himself: "Fleeting Years, I hope I can let you out soon! Don't blame me!"

Finally, Amu glanced at the Baishan Mountain in the distance again, with a complicated expression on his face.The other side of Baishan is the dream of the sea.

"In the heart of the sea, there is a song, the way is endless, and there are thousands of meanings. In the vast three realms, who knows beyond the Baishan Mountain. There are countless ferries, can there be a light boat?"

Amu sang the Canghai song in a low voice, then sighed, and stepped into the stream again with a light step.

Coming and going in time is better than the gate of the world.Amu, there are still many unfinished business.

However, this time in the stream, Amu never saw the rebirth and destruction of the Three Realms, nor did he see the alternation of black and white worlds.

Because, Amu already knows everything.

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Tianzhou, the fairy burial snowfield.

The demon dissipated and Xuantian left.Li Shui and Li Ruo went to another time and space.On the fairy burial snowfield, the beacon smoke is no longer everything is silent.

Immortal coffins, human coffins, temporarily floating in the void, are truly amazing.However, all the prohibitive coercion has been restrained.

"Wang Han—"

At this time, Shen Yan had a chance to go to Amu's body lying on the snow, and hugged Amu's mortal body.However, Amu's body was completely cold, and he hardly had any weight.

Floating, because it was originally a cold empty shell.

"Wang Han!" Shen Yan's supreme ghost face receded, his face was blank, and he couldn't help looking at Wang Jue, "Master, what's going on?"

Shen Yan had too many doubts in her mind.

That day, when Wang Jue died, she chased after her soul.However, Wang Jue's aura could not be detected at all.Now, Wang Jue has reached the state of honor, but is Amu consummated?
Where is Amu?
"Shen Yan, you don't have to worry. It is expected that Amu will wake up and come back soon." Wang Jue smiled faintly, knowing that Shen Yan still had doubts in his heart.

"Immortals and demons live three lives in the forbidden art of the sea. If they don't die, they won't be consummated. If they don't have one soul, they won't be born with three souls. In Liuzhen, I happen to make Amu's ordinary heart firm when I die, and the pain and happiness will be complete. However, he has his own. Cause and effect. Now, I don’t know where it is. But, I believe he will come back soon.”

Actually, Shen Yan was still confused.However, the Art of Three Lives of Immortals and Demons is a forbidden technique in the sea, and the profound meaning of it may not be clear in a few sentences.

The most important thing is that Amu is safe.

And just as the two were talking, a wave of water rippled in the void, which was a strange gate.Above the water pattern, she was dressed in Tsing Yi.That was Amu.

"Master! Shen Yan!" Amu called softly.

"Wang Han—" Shen Yan called out.

Look again, Amu first landed directly on the ground snow field, and then knelt down in front of Wang Jue to pay respects.

"Disciple Amu has returned from the time, and pays homage to his benefactor!"

"Peak of the Nine Layers of Eternity, very good! Get up! Amu, you will live up to the inheritance of the sea." Wang Juewen smiled, and pulled Amu up with both hands.

"Thank you, Master!" Amu said.At this time, the master and the apprentice don't need to say a lot, these four words have already expressed thousands of thoughts.

"Shen Yan!" Amu got up, and then looked at Shen Yan.

"Wang Han!" There were tears in Shen Yan's eyes, and she threw herself into Amu's arms, tears streaming down like rain.However, this time, Shen Yan's tears were no longer sorrow, but joy.

Every catastrophe will last 50 years in Liuzhen.

She finally got the best result.Amu not only recovered his memory, but also greatly improved his realm.

"Shen Yan, thank you!"

Amu lightly patted Shen Yan's shoulder, and then made a move with one hand.The mortal body that fell to the ground just now turned into Amu's current appearance in an instant, and then Amu retracted it between his eyebrows.

This mortal body may still be useful.

"Qingbaizhiguang, thank you for your hard work!" Amu clasped his fists at Qingmo and Xingfei.

"Hehe!" Qing Mozi smiled faintly, "What's the hard work? It's just that I've been waiting for you to return. The descendants of Canghai will definitely not let us down. These are all prepared for you."

Saying that, Qing Mozi and Xing Fei formed a seal together.

The two celestial coffins were instantly illuminated, but then they were quickly closed.

"Amu, collect the coffin! We have erased all the marks of the phoenix." Qing Mozi and Xing Fei each held a fairy coffin.Then, the two fairy coffins merged into one in an instant, and went straight into Amu's pill sea.

This is the fifth coffin!

"And this coffin!" Wang Jue held the forbidden picture together.The human coffin in the void also turned into a purple brilliance, and went straight into Amu's pill sea.

On the human coffin, Amu's soul and painstaking efforts are condensed, and it is easier to blend together.

The sixth coffin went into the sea!

At this moment, if someone can see Amu's pill sea clearly, they will find——

Amu's pill sea is actually faintly like a roulette with nine scales on it.There are six coffins for demons, gods, Buddhas, demons, immortals, and humans, each occupying a place, and there are three places in the void.

One blue and one black, two rays of light roamed over it.

"Amu, there is still this heavenly soul!" Xing Fei stretched out one hand.The painting soul, the sky soul, flew directly to Amu.However, it cannot enter the Amudan Sea.

Amu sensed the breath of the heavenly soul, and his mind moved.Mo Lang Ling flew out, and the heavenly soul went straight into it.

"Painting Soul is dead?" Amu raised his eyebrows, "Who can kill him?"

"The demon servants of the sea have their own destinations!" Xing Fei sighed softly, "The mission of painting souls has been completed. The one who killed him was the soulless and innocent people of Ziyou City."

"They forgot - whoever kills my demon servant will surely die!" Amu just repeated that sentence and said nothing more.

At this time, there is still a big war outside Tianzhou.

In the world of Shura, Wuhengu's corpses are scattered all over the field.Wuhen Valley was miserable, and the Blood Moon Continent shook endlessly.And the man in purple had already killed the old man with white eyebrows.

In Silent Valley, the white-browed old man is endlessly calm, and behind him are the ancient tombs lined with stone monuments.

Sea Desolation Divine Continent.

On the holy mountain of the Three Realms, the murderous aura was soaring.On the Worry-free Island in the Sea of ​​Bitterness, blood mist filled the air.

At this time, an ancient city has already crossed the boundary, faintly appearing above the deserted sea.The holy city of Ziyou is facing the sea again.

Yue Shuai Yunxuan, the lord of Ziyou City, sat cross-legged on the top of Ziyun Mountain, with an evil smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

That head of noble purple hair is being dyed with ink a little bit, and that purple dress is turning into a bloody red shirt.

Tianzhou fairy burial.

At this time, Amu set his sights on the island of worry-free sea and bitter sea.Amu's eyes were cold, and then he gently held Shen Yan's hand.

"Shen Yan, let's go! Let's kill people and take the seventh coffin!"

(End of this chapter)

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