nine coffins

Chapter 330 The sound of the piano

Green Devil, no joy, no sorrow!Granny Qianhua had a weird smile on her face.

These two people are indeed the servants of Mo Lang and Tiannv, and they have almost the same heart.

Qingmozi, once the imprint in his hand changed, waves rose again in the green brilliance.

This time the vibration was bigger and faster, and the green light rushed like a tidal wave.

"Boom boom-"

The whole earth was shaking, and all monks below the scattered soul level were almost instantly killed as long as they did not have time to escape.Even Xiao Luo and Plum Blossom Essence had to rely on the strange treasures in their bodies to forcibly suppress the vibration, otherwise they would be doomed.

Yu'er in red is a Dzogchen in the mid-level Sanhun, and she is fine at the moment, and those Qinghui seem to deliberately avoid her.However, at this time, Yu'er's body was full of red light, and the red staff in her hand emitted a dazzling red light.

Unlike everyone else, Yu'er didn't look at anyone else, her ghostly pupils glowed with a strange brilliance, she only looked at Amu.

At this time, didn't everything start because of Amu's desire to rob him?
She recorded everything in Amu's account, and she must kill Amu.Just now he missed a hit and was blocked by the suzerain, Yu'er was waiting for another chance to kill Amu.She wants to avenge the Immortal Ghost Sect!
At this time, Amu was also looking at Yu'er.In fact, now he understands that the master of the Immortal Ghost Sect may not be the resistance, and the biggest resistance to take away Yu'er is Yu'er himself.

The relationship between the three lives and the third life is gone, and the relationship between this life and the next life is broken.Yu'er and him are really strangers.

There is no brother and sister love, only monstrous hatred!Amu felt sad in his heart.

"Master, where are you? Will you come back? Do you know that Yu'er is like this?",

At this time, Amu's last hope is that Wang Jue, the omnipotent master in Amu's heart, can have the supreme magic power to reverse the universe and reincarnate.Although, that hope is very slim.

boom boom-

It shook again, interrupting Amu's thoughts, and Amu also withdrew his gaze from looking at Yu'er.

"Resonance!"

At this time, with a flash of inspiration, Amu suddenly understood the method of this type of fairy art.

The green radiance emitted by the green devil is actually an endless sound wave, as long as it resonates with the cyan radiance sound wave, it will dissipate and die immediately.

frequency!Amu smiled wryly, that Qinghui was really the rhythm of death.

This technique is too overbearing!Because as long as the green devil has the ability to continuously change the frequency, this technique can completely destroy everything.

boom boom-

This is the third shock.

At this time, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and the walls of the entire ghost city seemed to shake.Even if there is no resonance, many people are already unable to stand firmly.

"Huh?" The head of the Immortal Ghost Sect has not been affected too much for the time being.

But if this ghost city shakes, the consequences will be unimaginable, and perhaps the entire sanctuary will disappear.In this ghost city, there are endless ghostly powers.

"Madman!" The head of the Immortal Ghost Sect can't let the ghost city or sanctuary become a sacrifice for the green devil to prove the power of the devil.

"Jie Jie Jie-"

For the master of the Immortal Ghost Sect, black energy rose all over his body, and the ear-piercing ghost cry rang out again.

Seeing him again, he raised the spear in his hand, then turned it suddenly, and directly turned into a stream of light, which was inserted upside down into the tiankeng just now, which was the center of the original Wansheng Palace.

boom--

When the spear fell into the ground, there was a loud noise, and at the same time, endless waves of sound were set off.

Breaking through the sound, the lord of the Immortal Ghost Sect is worthy of being a great power in the Tribulation Realm, and he has already seen the root of the Cyan Demon's technique, as long as the frequency of the green brilliance is destroyed.Then all is well!
Sure enough, the green splendor stagnated in an instant, and no waves arose.The vibration of the entire ghost city was stopped instantly.Everything was still, but only briefly.

"Oh?" Qing Mozi glanced at the master of the Immortal Ghost Sect, and couldn't help smiling, "Not bad! Come again!"

The seal formula in Qing Mozi's hand changed for the third time.

Wow--wow--

The green glow was like the sea, with huge waves that were several feet high.Those invisible sound waves make life worse than death for those who can perceive it.

"Well!"

"puff--"

The black and white priests of the Immortal Ghost Sect actually sprayed a mouthful of blood at the same time.Fortunately, both of them have body protection with strange treasures, otherwise they would have been wiped out by now.

Even so, the charm of the phantom flower above their heads is already approaching.Wen Muran frowned, if the black and white wolves were affected by the charm of the magic flower, then the two would surely die.

Lurking for 9000 years, the black and white wolves do not know how many secrets they are hiding in their hearts.The charm of the magic flower is enough to put the two of them to death.However, at this time Wen Muran will absolutely not and cannot save the two of them, he and Xiao Luo are also in danger at this time.

Just waiting for chaos, but at this moment, the charm of the phantom flower is in the sky, and the blue light waves are spreading. If you make a wrong step, you will be doomed forever.Wen Muran never dared to take risks.

"Sir, I can use the magic clock to break his spell!" Xiao Luo said secretly.

Wen Muran shook his head, the great power in the void had already arrived.The people in Ziyou City may also be observing secretly. At this time, Xiao Luo made a move, wouldn't he be seeking his own death?

At this time, in the green glow, a huge water mark went straight to the master of the Immortal Ghost Sect.

"Oh!" This was a crest in the shock, and the master of the Immortal Ghost Sect retreated sharply, and at the same time couldn't help covering his chest.That crest actually made her tremble slightly.

resonance!

"Wow—" the master of the Immortal Ghost Sect spat out a mouthful of blood.

The jade tablet above his head sank suddenly, and several purple flowers pressed down suddenly.The bewitching Zihua shines brightly.

"Not good!" The mysterious Immortal Ghost Sect Master secretly yelled, he must not let the purple flower affect him, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous, and there might be more secrets in his heart.It's unimaginable to be hit by an illusion.

As soon as he raised his head, the lord of the Immortal Ghost Sect directly propped up a barrier, temporarily controlling the situation.

The magic technique passed down by the goddess and Mo Lang finally temporarily suppressed the mysterious master of the fairy and ghost sect.

Magic Lang Tiannv, the sea is invincible!
The green devil didn't move too much, but he still kept emitting green light, and seemed to have no intention of stopping.

"Boom boom-"

At this moment, the Nether Mountain suddenly began to tremble unceasingly, which made everyone completely dumbfounded.

Netherworld Holy Mountain is not the same as All Saints Palace!
Although the Wansheng Palace is extraordinary, it is only a channel for the Immortal Ghost Sect to communicate with the world.But the Holy Nether Mountain is the foundation of the Immortal Ghost Sect for tens of thousands of years.

Without Nether Mountain, how can we talk about Immortal Ghost Sect?
The Nether Mountain is moving, is this a re-interpretation of the Celestial Girl Huan Hua and Mie Tai Huang Sect?

At this moment, everyone turned pale with shock, because they remembered that Huanhua bloodbathed Wanhuanggu back then.Even the great powers of the Tribulation Realm above the high sky also changed their expressions.

Ever since the Taihuang Gate swept across the Five Realms and the Heavenly Maiden Huanhua Rebellion, for thousands of years, the seven immortal gates of the Sea Desolation have each guarded their land.

In addition to the three great aristocratic families in Qingyuan, the Chongling Brahma Temple in the east, the Wuji Immortal Palace in Yunmo in the south, the Black Narcissus Ghost Sect in the west, the Hanyuan Arctic Fairy Sea in the north, five domains and five sects, the power is extremely balanced.

Moreover, objectively speaking, under the overlooking of Ziyou City.The seven celestial sects restrict each other and have maintained the stability of the Sea Desolate Divine State very well.There was no longer a situation in which the Taihuang Sect was dominant, nor was there any large-scale fighting between various domains and various sects.

Ziyou City is basically ruled by doing nothing. For thousands of years, the Ziyou Holy City has not come to life.Only a few years ago, Jin Feng, the sage envoy of the Feng clan, sang a song of separation and hatred with a warning meaning.

Even if some of the Seven Great Immortal Sects of the Sea Desolation are not good, their merits outweigh their demerits, and the inheritance cannot be destroyed.If the immortal ghost sect dies, the black water will be in chaos.Taking [-] steps back and destroying the indestructible sect should also be determined by Ziyou City, which has ruled the Sea Desolate Divine State for tens of thousands of years.

But at this time, Qing Mozi may not think about these things, and no one can guess Qing Mozi's thoughts.He still smiled lightly and sprinkled green light.

"The Nether Mountain fell, and the Black Water River dried up! Today, as you wish, we will definitely take that little girl away!" Qing Mozi's words were obviously addressed to the Sect Master of the Immortal Ghost Sect.

His tone is flat, but the power contained in this flatness is too confident and powerful.

The Nether Mountain collapsed, and the Black Water River dried up!Will a sentence from the head of the Immortal Ghost Sect become a prophecy?
But at this time, falling rocks rolled, mountains and trees shook, Nether Mountain really shook, and even endless black air surged up.On Nether Mountain, countless runes began to work, but with little effect.Under the green glow, the runes kept breaking apart.

Amu couldn't help but sucked in a breath of air. He knew that if the power of this resonance was exerted to the extreme, not to mention the Nether Mountain, the entire sanctuary might become a vast ocean.

Because, it was an extreme earthquake!I don't know if this green devil has sense, is he really going to destroy Nether Mountain?Moreover, Amu also knew that the Nether Mountain was absolutely untouchable.

Not to mention Meng Hun, but the power contained in that hell, which is probably unstoppable in the Sea Desolate Divine State. Behind the ancient burial gate, it leads to nowhere!That ghost girl is like smoke, is she dead or sleeping?But no matter what, the power in hell is definitely beyond everyone's imagination.

Just when Amu was worried, suddenly there was a sound of piano from the back mountain of Netherworld.

Clank—clank—

The sound of the piano burst out, implying murderous intent.With the sound of the zither, faint black water patterns suddenly emanated from the entire Nether Mountain.

The green radiance of the Cyan Devil quickly gathered back, like a tide reeling.

(End of this chapter)