nine coffins

Chapter 110 The Devil's Coffin Reappears!

The Ninth Elder in Red Robe is a cultivator at the first level of soul cultivation, one of the Nine Elders of the Immortal Ghost Sect, he can be said to be a first-class master in the entire Sea Desolate Divine State, and he is well-informed.Not to mention soul-level magic weapons, even fairy treasures have been seen a lot, but at this time, they can't see the grade and origin of Amu's two magic weapons.

"You are Amu? Come with me! I will protect you from death!" The red-robed ninth elder's tone was cold, without allowing anyone to question him at all.

"Follow you? Hehe! Who are you? Why?" Although the red-robed old man was extremely dangerous, Amu was still extremely calm.

"I am the Ninth Elder of the Black Narcissus Ghost Sect! Why? Is it not enough to rely on my elementary level of soul cultivation?" The red-robed old man scattered a trace of soul power.

This soul power is by no means comparable to ordinary coercion, even the great northern cold formation in the void was slightly shaken, and seven-colored rays of light instantly appeared.The Great Northern Cold Formation was created by the Patriarch Beihan, and it has been perfected through the ages. It is the strongest with nine layers of defense, but usually only one layer is opened, and all nine layers are opened, so it is difficult to enter the soul level.

But Mei Wangnan released the foreign enemy privately and lured the fog ghost into the mountain, so he used the summoning talisman to recruit the soul cultivator.Now, as soon as the soul's prestige dissipated, the Northern Cold Formation automatically activated the seven layers of defense, and for a while the colorful rays of light illuminated the world, but it was a pity that this soul cultivator was already in the formation.

The power of cultivating the soul is unrivaled.

At this time, the three Patriarchs of Beihan, Wugui and Master Qianzang all arrived, but these five people did not make any moves for the time being, but confronted each other separately.

A soul-level monk, although he is only at the beginning of soul cultivation, is enough to suppress everything.

The two patriarchs Zhang and Zhou couldn't help but said inwardly: "It seems that today is the day when I am in the cold, and Amu is also doomed!" The two of them knew that even if they and Qianzang Daoist were combined, they would definitely not be the opponent of the soul cultivator .

Soul cultivators are rare existences that cannot be met, and masters who can enter the soul state are all talented and talented.Possessing the power of the soul, with a lifespan of 3000 years, is it easy to cultivate?Taking the Beihan Master Yang as an example, it has been 300 years since he entered the high level of Lingsheng, but he still can't enter the soul now that he has a thousand years of life.

"Greetings, senior!" Master Yang bowed to the nine elders.

"Well!" The Ninth Elder glanced at Master Yang and nodded slightly, which was extremely polite, "Lingsheng's high-level Dzogchen is also a small achievement. This is the matter, if you are interested, I can give you a few pointers. "

"Thank you, senior!" Master Yang couldn't be more excited, knowing that with the guidance of a soul-level monk, he might be able to enter the soul, so that his lifespan can directly reach three thousand years.This time he supported Mei Wangnan, one of the reasons was that he heard that the Immortal Ghost Sect was involved in this matter, so he thought he would take the opportunity to get acquainted with a soul-level master.I didn't expect to be so happy, so I was naturally elated.

"Can a person who cultivates the soul be invincible?" At this moment, Amu understood the situation before him very well, and became calmer on the contrary.

"Arrogant boy, I don't know the heights of the heavens and the depths of the earth, let me show you the power of a soul cultivator!" I didn't see the seal of the nine elders in the red robe, but with a flick of my sleeve, a vast soul power, like the rolling waves of the sea, approached the , Master Zhou.

Soul power can be borrowed from the general trend of the world. The red-robed old man seems to be swaying it at will, but he has mobilized the power of the world. This is a method that only soul-level monks can use.

"Uncle Master, be careful!" Immortal Qianzang shot an arrow straight at the red-robed nine elders, wanting to encircle Wei and save Zhao.

This Tianzang Luoshen Bow was once stained with the blood of soul-level monks, and it can indeed shoot down soul-level monks. Unfortunately, compared to soul-level monks, Qianzang Daoist Lingsheng's middle-level cultivation is too weak.

"The mantis arm is like a chariot!" The red-robed nine elders saw that the hidden arrow was being shot at that day, and they did not dodge or avoid it.Stretching out a big hand, with a sound of "Puff -", he firmly grasped the divine arrow in his hand.

"Go!" With a flip of his hand, the red-robed nine elders shot back with their soul power, and the divine arrow hidden that day turned around and went straight to the real Qianzang.

"Hmm!" Master Qianzang's face changed suddenly, he didn't expect the soul state to be so terrifying, he caught his divine arrow with his bare hands, and even reflected it back.

Where is the need for such a disparate battle?Fighting against the soul realm is tantamount to moths flying to the red and killing themselves.

However, Tianzang Luoshen Arrow can't hurt Qianzang Reverend, only to see the divine arrow flying towards, Qianzang Reverend Tianzang Luoshen Bow with one stroke, the divine arrow disappears and is directly taken back by the divine bow.

Master Qianzang did nothing, but Fu Xiang Zhang and Elder Zhou's efforts remained unabated.

Although Zhang Zhou and Zhang Zhou are both intermediate-level Dzogchen spiritual saints, they are like old men playing with babies in front of soul-level monks.There was no stopping power at all, the two retreated rapidly, and each defended at the same time, but those spiritual and holy secrets that ordinary monks seemed to be extremely mysterious were no match for soul-level monks.

Because spiritual power has no resistance in the face of soul power, it is naturally restrained.

"Bang bang" two loud bangs, the two elders Zhang and Zhou were sent flying for more than ten miles, blood was sprayed from the mouth, and the spirit base was almost broken.

"I didn't come here to destroy the sect, otherwise I would have killed both of you!" The Red Robe Ninth Elder said this to Zhang Zhou and the others, but he kept staring at Amu, "How is it? I am qualified to take you leave!"

Seeing that the two masters Zhang and Zhou were injured, Amu knew that today's matter might not turn for the better, so he couldn't help but coldly said: "I heard that the Seven Great Immortal Gates of the Sea Desolation are the pillars of the Sea Desolation Shenzhou Realm, and the Immortal Ghost Sect also made a big statement! But But they are all such shameless people, hiding their heads and showing their tails, and bullying others. You have come across the domain not far away, just to catch me? I want to ask, why did you catch me after all your efforts?"

In fact, Amu has already guessed about this issue in his mind. Although he is a demon cultivator, he will never be chased and killed by the immortal ghost sect across domains!The only thing that may cause the ghost sect to come is the demon coffin in his body. Could it be that something wrong with his master?Only then did the other party know about owning the magic coffin.

"Hey!" The Red Robe Ninth Elder sneered, "Amu, don't pretend to be confused, don't you know what's on you?"

The Red Robe Ninth Elder did not answer Amu's question directly, but asked Amu instead.

As soon as Amu sneered in his heart, Amu basically concluded that the other party might have just guessed about the magic coffin, but he never dared to be sure.The Ninth Elder of the Red Robe asked this question, obviously deceiving himself.

"In this case, if you want me to go with you, it depends on your ability!" Amu raised his eyebrows, and he wanted to fight even if he hit a stone with an egg.

The black vines and black lights froze, and the black wood block shook slightly. For some reason, the red-robed ninth elder didn't make a move immediately, but looked at the black wood block with a slight frown, and the expression in his eyes changed.

"Senior, you don't have to do it yourself! This junior is willing to do it for you to capture this child!" Patriarch Yang bowed and saluted.

This sentence is really disgusting.This Patriarch Yang is close to a thousand years old, and his cultivation base is even more spiritual and complete. Although according to the rules of the world of cultivating immortals, he should be called the Ninth Elder, but as an elder of the sect, it is really disgusting for Master Yang to behave like this.

"En! That's good! Capture him, and I'll teach you the method of entering the soul!" The red-robed ninth elder nodded slightly, it seems that this patriarch Yang's flattery is quite good.

"Thank you, senior!" Master Yang was overjoyed, how could there be another patriarch?

"Amu, die!" Master Yang, although his nature is despicable, his cultivation is right there.Lingsheng's high-level Dzogchen is enough to frighten the Northern Wilderness.

"Beihan has you, the Patriarch is ashamed!" Amu's anger surged, and the black flames all over his body flared up again. This time, he didn't wait for the opponent to attack, but shook the black vine, and directly drew out tens of feet of black light.

Amu knew that it would not take much effort for a high-level spiritual saint to kill himself.The only thing he can rely on is the magic weapon, but Amu is afraid that he will not even have the chance to use the magic weapon.Therefore, Amu pre-empted the attack, and Hei Teng Tiao shot directly.

However, there is no bottom to deal with the monk Amu, who is a high-ranking Dzogchen monk.Although Hei Teng Tiao is powerful, he is only a junior monk after all.It is expected that Master Wang Jue may not have expected that in just a few months, he would face a monk of the high-level Lingsheng.

But as soon as the black rattan came out, dragons roared, and the power was terrifying! Patriarch Yang snorted coldly, he didn't know the power of the black rattan, although he could see that the black glow was impressive, but he never believed it How about Heimang being able to cultivate his spiritual body for thousands of years?

Therefore, this Master Yang didn't care at all, as soon as his figure moved, he seemed to teleport, and directly met Amu's black light, and with his left arm stretched out, he wanted to grab the black cane.

The body of a holy spirit is indeed not vulgar, otherwise the fog ghost just now would not have dared to grab the black rattan and black wood directly.Elder Yang is even more of a fog ghost, so he naturally feels that he can shake the black rattan.

"Crack——" there was a loud noise.

"Hmm!" Hearing Patriarch Yang's muffled groan, the body of Heimang who had just charged in instantly bounced away.

Goodbye to the left arm at the elbow, which was actually cut off by Qiqi.

"Ah?" There are no weak players present, and the weakest one is Qianzang Daoist, the middle-level spiritual saint.Amu actually broke the arm of Lingsheng's high-level Dzogchen with one move.

"Hmph!" Master Yang didn't expect that just now when he touched the black rattan, a strange force on the rattan directly opened his hand, and it hit him like lightning, and he couldn't dodge at all.

Goodbye, the remaining arm of Master Yang flashed, and at the broken elbow, the severed arm gradually emerged.

In this scene, apart from Wu Gui and the Ninth Elder in Red Robe, the other four were shocked.

The rebirth of the remnant is the supernatural power of the high-level spiritual monk.As long as the spiritual heart is immortal, the physical body is almost immortal as long as the spiritual heart is immortal. This is something that monks who have not cultivated to this level dare not imagine.

"Hey!" Patriarch Yang sneered again and again, "Amu, I didn't expect that your magic weapon is such a heaven-defying thing! The old man was careless for a while!"

But before Master Yang finished speaking, the smile on his face suddenly froze, because the half-stretched arm suddenly became black, and the half-growth arm disappeared in an instant.

"Ah!" Everyone was shocked.But Amu didn't care about these things, and didn't care about the power of the black rattan, he took the opportunity to get in, and the black rattan pulled down again.

At this time, either the fish died or the net was broken, Amu had no scruples.

The black awn rises steeply, chopping down the sky.

"Amu, go to hell!" Master Yang was furious when his arm was broken, but this time he didn't dare to shake the black cane again.I saw that his body disappeared as soon as he scattered, and Lingsheng's instant technique was unpredictable.

"Northern Cold Seal!" Master Yang suddenly appeared behind Amu, with a blue glow in his single palm.

"Boom—" This palm hit Amu's back firmly.

Although there are black lights falling from the black wood, Master Yang tried [-]% of his strength this time.Amu flew backwards for more than ten miles, "Wow—" the light spurted blood, and there was even a trace of black light in the blood color.

Master Yang was also sent flying out, with a trace of blood spilling out from the bloodstains.

"It's against the sky! Take your life!" Master Yang's beard and hair were all stretched out, and he was so angry that he didn't care about his injury, and came to Amu again.

At this time, Amu's face was pale, and the palm of the high-level Lingsheng Dzogchen could smash even the middle-level Lingsheng, let alone Amu.If it wasn't for the protection of Hei Mu, Amu would have died for several reincarnations just now.Even so, at this moment, Amu was also on the verge of falling, feeling that all the muscles and bones in his body had been shattered, and the devilish energy in his body had been dispersed.

At this time, no one helped Amu.Zhang Zhou's two ancestors were seriously injured, Qianzang Daoist was tightly targeted by Wu Gui, even if he tried, it would be futile.

The moment Master Yang pounced on again, Amu was almost half unconscious.He didn't have the slightest strength, and he couldn't even swing the black cane, and there was darkness in front of him.

That is the breath of Jiuyou!In a daze, Amu seemed to see Liu Zhen, the Wang family, Wang Jue and Yu'er!
In this life, the best memories flashed across my mind in an instant!
And this time.

"Boom, boom, rumbling—" In Amu's alchemy sea, black waves surged, demonic energy was overwhelming, lightning and thunder intertwined!
A black coffin that is immortal for tens of thousands of years rises from the bottom of the sea.

One of the nine coffins, the magic coffin reappears!
(End of this chapter)