nine coffins

Chapter 249
The monks of the Arctic Fairy Sea are all leaders above the sea wasteland, and any Arctic Xianhai monk who wants to walk the sea wasteland is not a respectable person.But at this moment, in the face of the colorful thunder and lightning, the monks of the Arctic Xianhai who were once aloof are really like ants struggling in the rainstorm.

The spirit consciousness of the Arctic Immortal is all over the entire Arctic Immortal Sea, and everything is clear in his chest.

The monk of the Arctic Immortal Weng has been living for nearly ten thousand years, so it goes without saying that he has feelings for the Arctic Immortal Sea.Which one of those frightened monks is not his disciple and grandson.

"God of the Northern Wilderness, calm down!" The Arctic Immortal knelt down on the ground at this time, but straightened his upper body, "I am willing to die, no longer reincarnated, to atone for my sins!"

After finishing speaking, the Immortal of the North Pole kowtowed to Gao Tian again, with tears in his eyes.He can't let the tens of thousands of foundations of the Arctic Xianhai be destroyed in his own hands.

In Amu's eyes, this scene shocked Amu almost beyond words.

High above the sky, what does that seven-color auspicious cloud represent?
Amu looked up to the sky, his sword eyebrows were erected, although even the Arctic Immortal was kneeling on the ground, the seven-colored auspicious clouds were enough to prove his strength.

But Amu is still standing!And the devilish energy around him began to rise and swell unceasingly.

What's wrong with the Arctic Fairy Sea?Is it because of helping the demon cultivator of himself to resurrect the wild soul beast?
At this time, at least hundreds of monks above the spirit sage of the Arctic fairy sea have fallen, and such a loss is the Seven Great Immortal Gates of the Sea Desolation, which is not insignificant.

Are these seven-color auspicious clouds going to destroy the tens of thousands of years of foundation of the Arctic Fairy Sea?Just uproot this sect, one of the Seven Great Immortal Sects of the Sea Desolation?

Thinking of this, Amu's blood surged up and he soared straight up.

At this time, Amu suddenly felt that the magic coffin in his Danhai was gradually floating up. This time the uplift was different from the two uplifts on the cold plain.

This time it was calm, and it was a self-contained upswing.

But at this time, I don't know if the prayer of the Arctic fairy had a little effect, or it was Amu who rushed straight into the sky that gave the seven-color auspicious cloud a little shock!
The seven-color auspicious cloud unexpectedly stagnated temporarily, and did not send out any more seven-color lightning.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, some monks in the Arctic Fairy Sea hastily sorted out and helped fellow disciples.

However, the scattered soul monks such as the Arctic Immortal and the Sovereign of the Arctic Xianhai did not dare to make the slightest move.

They are all waiting for the oracle, because according to the ancestral precepts of the Arctic Fairy Sea, once the seven-color auspicious clouds appear, there must be an oracle from the God of Sea Desolation.

But at this time, the seven-color auspicious cloud just stayed in the sky, and the seven-color lightning swam among the clouds, but there was no sound.

Amu stood in the void, dressed in a white robe, and the vision of its magic flame rose above it.

At this time, the ancient lamp of the soul of war and the remnants of the coffin floated above Amu's head.But for some reason, the black rattan was extremely sluggish right now, and its light was extremely dim.

Amu beckoned and put it in his hand, he seemed to be able to feel the slight trembling inside the black rattan.

Canghai Town Dragon Whip!
According to Murong Haiqing's statement that day, this is the real name of the black rattan, and how many dragon souls are sealed in this little black rattan.

What kind of majesty and power can make the invincible Canghai Soul Suppressing Whip tremble?If there were no remnants of the coffin and the ancient lamp of the soul of war, Amu probably wouldn't be qualified to stand here at this moment.

With a thought, Amu had no choice but to take the black rattan back into his body.Fortunately, the ancient lamp of the soul of war and the remnants of the coffin are all normal.

"Hand over the ancient wild soul beast! Forgive me and you are not guilty!" A muffled voice came from within the seven-color auspicious cloud, but the voice was genuinely transmitted to everyone's ears.

At this moment, almost all the monks in the Arctic Xianhai hoped that Amu would hand over the wild soul beast immediately.

However, looking up at the sky, he looked coldly at the seven-color auspicious clouds.

With a thought, Amu ignored the seven-color auspicious clouds, but directly took back the drowsy little wild soul beast on his shoulders into the Qiankun Ruyi bracelet.

Stand tall!A long black dragon flew out of Amu's mind, which was the general outline of the ancient Desolate Demon Sutra!

"The devil, the unyielding man of the heaven and the earth! The devil's will, the eternal unwillingness! The devil's way, the road to the sky with [-] avenues. The devil's cultivation is not against the heart and blood. Immortals block and kill immortals, Buddhas block Buddha, only my demonic way, is the only one in all ages."

As soon as the scriptures of ancient desolate demons came out, they reverberated across the world, shaking the past and shining through the present! Like a yellow bell, it resounded through the Three Realms.

Seven-color auspicious clouds are high above, overlooking the ants and all living beings, and the monks of the Arctic Fairy Sea prostrate on the ground, worshiping the God of the Northern Wilderness.

But between the seven-color auspicious clouds and the Arctic fairy sea, Moxiu Amu is separated.

A Muxiu is the way of the devil, he does not worship Buddha, he does not respect immortals!For thousands of years, I am the only one.

At that moment, Amu was so insignificant no matter compared to the seven-color auspicious clouds above the sky, or compared to the vast arctic fairy sea.

However, with his long hair flying and a lot of devilish energy like a dragon, Amu's expression did not change. He was so tall at this moment.

Amu didn't say anything, the moment he went up to the sky and put away the wild soul beast, it explained everything.

Whether it is the power of the heavens or the anger of the God of the Northern Wilderness, all of this is borne by him, Amu.

The Arctic Immortal who was kneeling on the ground did not stop Amu, because he knew that at this moment he could do nothing, and could not do anything.

In the face of the seven-color auspicious clouds, all resistance is meaningless.In the mind of the monks in the Arctic Fairy Sea, the seven-color auspicious cloud even surpassed the holy city of Ziyou.

At this moment, the sky and the earth suddenly stopped, and there was only the sea breeze between the sky and the earth.

"Once the Demon Lord comes out, the ages will become empty!"

At this time, the black and red brilliance in Amu's eyes flickered, and he suddenly shouted loudly.

Suddenly, a huge black coffin appeared, and at this moment, Amu stood on top of the coffin, as if a demon king had come to the world.

The three worlds of heaven and earth are dead silent!
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At this time, thousands of miles away.

The woman in the white cloak standing on the holy mountain of the Three Realms was outstandingly independent, with a calm expression. Even without the ice mirror, everything in the Arctic Fairy Sea was right in front of her eyes.

Because, to Beihuang, and even to the whole Haihuang, she is a god!
All the calamities in the Arctic Immortal Sea are nothing more than the seven-color lightning she shot just now.

However, she didn't expect that the desolate soul beast was safe and sound under the nine-fold thunder calamity.

The arctic fairy actually tried his best to protect the wild soul beast.So when the Arctic Immortal Weng and the monks of the Arctic Immortal Sea kowtowed to her to appease her anger, she did not change anything.

In fact, for her, there is no anger at all, the little Arctic fairy sea cannot make her angry, or it is not qualified to make her angry.

She is still calm, even indifferent. It is easy for her to destroy an arctic fairy sea, and it is naturally difficult to touch her emotions.

However, at this time, Amu stood between her and the Arctic Fairy Sea, and put away the Wild Soul Beast.

To kill the Wild Soul Beast, Amu must be killed first.

Amu's decision was beyond his expectation. It was just an unformed little beast. Does this Amu dare to pay the price of the entire arctic fairy sea?

This is where she hesitated.

The person who has been robbed for thousands of years, when the ancient desolate demon scripture appeared, her brows were frowned coldly.

"What if I, Leng Yu, broke the cycle of karma?"

As her mind turned cold, a cloud of seven-colored auspicious clouds, thousands of miles away, suddenly sent down a bolt of seven-colored lightning.

Seven-colored thunderbolts fell across the sky, tens of thousands of miles away!It's just that electric glow, like a seven-color candle dragon.

Amu didn't hide, because he couldn't hide!
It was just a moment.

The seven-color lightning went straight to Amu, and this thunderbolt was enough to cut off the reincarnation of Amu III.

Past, future, present.That is the fairy lightning.

However, at this moment, the magic coffin rushed out of the sea of ​​pills and floated under his feet.

At this moment, the aura of the vicissitudes of the ages, the aura of the invincible Demon Lord in the Three Realms, rushed straight to the sky.

At this moment, the entire Sea Desert shook!
The top monks of the Seven Great Immortal Sects hide many great powers above the three realms of cultivating souls in the five regions of the sea, even the Eastern Sea of ​​Bitterness, and the Western Nether Sea.

The black and white monk in the dark temple of the Immortal Ghost Sect in the west, the old monk sitting withered in the ancient Brahma Temple in the east, the charming woman in green clothes in the Wuji Immortal Palace in the south, the white-haired old man in the small shop in Xiaobaicheng, the devil in the dark and chaotic canyon. Xiu Xiaoluo, even the ancient and magnificent city floating above Qingyuan.

They all have inductions!

Magic coffin!Magic coffin!Magic coffin!

For nearly ten thousand years, the magic coffin that disappeared in the Sea Desolate China came to the Sea Desolation again.

What floated at Amu's feet was not a small coffin, but the real body of the demon coffin that was revealed when the Desolate Soul Secret Realm exploded that day.The magic is swallowed up, and the forbidden pictures are exhibited.Up and down the four directions, forming a world of its own.

Once the coffin is released, it can imprison almost all time and space, so although many great powers have sensed the aura of the coffin, they cannot lock its position.

But the arrival of the devil's coffin was enough to cause turmoil in the deserted China.After this day, there is no peace in the deserted sea.

"The magic coffin!" The Arctic fairy was so shocked that he couldn't speak at this time, and he finally understood why Kuxinzi wanted to help Amu with all his strength.Because Amu is not just a magic cultivator, but the successor of the magic coffin.

"There is a sky beyond the sky, and there is a devil in the devil!"

The Arctic Immortal naturally understands what it means to be the successor of the magic coffin, and the secret behind the magic coffin is not just a magic man that makes the whole of the deserted China crawl on its knees.

At this time, all the monks in the Arctic Fairy Sea were deeply shocked by the scene in front of them.

"Magic coffin!" The lord of the Arctic Immortal Sea and several old monsters at the scattered soul level seemed to instantly understand why the Arctic Immortal was helping Amu with all his strength.

This Amu is actually the descendant of the magic coffin?

Magic coffin?Mo Lang!This is their reaction, one Mo Lang is enough.

But seeing the seven-color auspicious clouds, the monks in the Arctic Fairy Sea seemed to be in endless struggle again.

At this time, Amu stood on top of the magic coffin, his momentum was unrivaled.With long hair flying, it's like a real demon coming to the world.

Goodbye to the seven-color lightning, and when the magic coffin appeared, it spun in the void before falling down.

However, the seven-color lightning that slaughtered everything just now fell and dissipated silently in the time and space of the magic coffin.

A woman thousands of miles away stood facing the wind, and the wind from the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms made her hair slightly disheveled.

"Devil Coffin, after nearly ten thousand years, will you and I have to fight again?"

A trace of bitterness finally appeared in the indifferent expression of the woman in white.Because, Amu standing on the magic coffin at this time reminded her of the only man who could make waves in her fairy heart that had been immobile for tens of thousands of years.

(End of this chapter)