nine coffins

Chapter 376
If you lose, I will let you deal with it!
"Junior Brother Tianya!" Masters Xiaoyun and Chenyue frowned slightly after hearing Amu's bet.

Although they helped Ya'er and entered Amu's dream, they didn't know the details of Amu.In their eyes, Amu is just a mortal with crippled cultivation and broken immortal roots.

However, the little princess of the Wu nationality behind Amu is a big shot that the entire Dongling dare not easily offend.God is away from the upper realm, that is the existence that both human and demon races look up to.

"Two senior brothers, don't worry, Tianya will not weaken the reputation of our Dongyang Ancient Temple!" Amu smiled faintly, implying that Xiaoyun and Chenyue knew it well.

Bai Mutian and Xiong Sheng looked at each other, then nodded to each other.

Although the two goblins don't know what Amu is famous for, they are confident that Amu has no chance of winning.Because, after all, the monks in the entire hall just now have nothing to do with the two of them, so what can a mortal do?

"No problem!" Bai Mutian rolled his eyes and said again, "However, I want to ring the Seven Buddha Town Demon Bell myself to test your concentration!"

"Huh?" The monks of Dongyang Ancient Temple frowned.How can the treasure of the Buddhist family let the monsters get their hands on it casually?And Bai Mutian also doesn't know how to control the magic clock of Seven Buddha Town.

"Hehe!" However, Amu sneered, "Okay! I'll let Qinghan teach you the five seals to ring the bell, okay?"

"Master Uncle Tianya!" Qing Han frowned, feeling something was wrong.

"It's okay! This Bai Mutian can't get out of this Dongyang ancient temple today!" Amu smiled and said to Qinghan.

Although Amu's voice was soft, it was not sound transmission, so many people could hear it clearly.I don't know what the Tianya plan of this Dongyang ancient temple is.

Master Wuruo waited to hear what Amu said, so he didn't stop him.

"Haha! Madman!" Bai Mutian laughed loudly.

Although Bai Mutian knew that these five formulas were by no means untold secrets, but he rang the magic bell of the Seven Buddha Town himself, Bai Mutian really couldn't think of what A Mu, a mortal, could do to resist such a magic sound.

He listened to the magic sound three times, even though it was an imitation monster sound, Bai Mutian knew its power very well.Even the dead, at the sound of the bell, I am afraid that they will cheat the corpse.

Can't get out of this ancient Dongyang temple?From Bai Mutian's point of view, Amu's words are definitely a joke.

"Okay, it's a deal!" Bai Mutian agreed to make a bet, and Xiong Sheng naturally nodded in agreement.

"Mr. Zhu, Senior Brother Wuruo and everyone, please be a witness!" Amu smiled and threw a fist at Mr. Zhu, Abbot Wuruo and others.That confident look made people extremely puzzled.

In fact, although many human races hope that Amu will win in their hearts, they can't see the possibility of Amu winning half a point.

When the matter developed to this point, everyone could only nod.

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense.

This time is different from just now, just now it can only be regarded as a battle of face between the two races, but now that the stakes are increased, it is not just a battle of face.

Forging a contract and being a monster slave for three years, it must be a great shame and humiliation for the monster clan.Such a slave contract is not like the blood sacrifice contract between Amu and Shui Mei.The blood sacrifice contract is more like a kind of cooperation, but the three-year slave contract is completely different.

And Amu's resignation is like putting his life under pressure.

No matter which side wins, it will be an unacceptable result for the other side.However, the matter has come to this point, and there is no room for maneuver.

Supporters on both sides couldn't help but sweat.At this time, it was Amu who was most relaxed in his heart.

How capable he is, of course he knows best.

The fairy bone and demon body in the soul realm is still there, and the magic sound is like fairy music to him.

In the Saintess Ceremony of the Immortal Ghost Sect, even the monks in the Tribulation Realm and the Immortal Realm fought. Even if he has no mana now, can Amu still care about the two little demon clans?
Once in the sea, Amu didn't seem to be bad in terms of momentum.

"Today, I will show you what the power of Dongyang King Kong is!" Amu first looked at Xiong Sheng with a sneer.

As he spoke, Amu walked slowly to the bronze cauldron, without any horse steps, with his left hand behind his back.Just with his right hand, he patted the body of the cauldron casually, and the cauldron was empty.

"Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuto to beat like a big bell, humming and echoing.

At this moment, the expressions of all the people present changed. How much strength must it have to make such a big cauldron hum and echo.That was a random shot.

However, before everyone could react, seeing Amu grasping the top edge of the tripod with his right hand, he didn't bend over to hold the tripod's feet at all.

This kind of difficulty is definitely more than doubled, and everyone is a little puzzled by Amu's calmness.

"Get up!" There was no horse gait, no shouting, and no veins exposed.Amu just gave a faint sound, as if to remind everyone.

The bronze cauldron weighing seven to eight thousand catties, Amu lifted it upside down over his head like carrying a kettle.

"Wow—" the audience was thunderous.

This time, everyone in the hall was dumbfounded. What kind of power is this?What kind of body is this?Is this still a mortal?

Xiong Sheng's eyeballs almost popped out, he couldn't believe his eyes.The monks in Dongyang Ancient Temple were also stunned. Master Wuruo knew about Amu's origin, so he couldn't help but look at Xiaoyun and Chenyue, who also looked blank, and then shook their heads slightly.

Amu is now a mortal, anyone can see it.It is almost beyond everyone's understanding that a mortal can lift such a big tripod, and so casually.

"Amitabha!" I don't know how many monks recited the Buddha's name silently in their hearts, lamenting the boundlessness of Buddhism.I don't know how many Dongling monks secretly lamented the Crouching Tiger Hidden Dragon in Dongyang Ancient Temple.

Amu's move was almost effortless, and he was much, much better than Xiong Sheng.The immortal bone demon body of the soul demon cultivator is definitely beyond the imagination of these monks in the main hall.

"Small skills are not worth mentioning! Look at my Dongyang King Kong power!" Amu sneered, seeing him bend and stretch his arm, and at the same time turn the palm of his right hand.

"Huh—" The big bronze cauldron spun around and threw it at the Xiong Sheng amidst the sound of the wind.

"Ah—" Everyone was startled, and instinctively dispersed.

However, although the bronze cauldron is heavy, it is only a mortal vessel after all.Xiong Sheng was shocked, but he reacted immediately, mobilized the spiritual energy in his body, and caught the cauldron.If you don't use the power of a monk, you can directly smash the body into a meat paste.

If this is the case, Xiong Sheng is even more of a monster in the lower realm of transformation, but Amu's bronze cauldron can't lose tens of thousands of catties when he throws it.Even though that Xiong Sheng was born with a different body, he took several steps back to stabilize his figure.

"Huh!" Xiong Sheng's face turned pale, and he couldn't help but let out a breath of foul air.

"Wait for a while, kowtow to admit your mistake, and be my three-year demon slave in Donggu Temple!" Amu snorted coldly.

The shock in Xiong Sheng's heart at this time couldn't be increased, and he was even a little terrified.In the human race, there is such a strong man?
"Okay—" At this moment, an unknown person shouted first.

For a moment, the entire Dongyang Hall burst into thunderous applause.Just now, Xiong Sheng's arrogance was arrogant, and now Amu directly overshadowed him, and he finally vented his anger for the human race.

"Let you also know what is the Zen mind of concentration!" Amu looked at Bai Mutian, the white ape elf.

"Ring the bell!" Amu said coldly.At the same time, Qinghan has passed the five simple formulas directly to Bai Mutian.

Just now, Amu easily lifted the cauldron, Bai Mutian's impression of Amu is naturally different now.

However, Bai Mutian still smiled coldly. Although Amu's body is strong, his concentration may not be great. He rings the bell himself. Although there are only five formulas, he will never be polite.

Taking ten thousand steps back, even if he really loses, this white ape who has practiced for thousands of years does not want to fulfill his bet.With his superhuman cultivation and fighting power, he is confident that even Master Wuruo, the abbot of Dongyang Ancient Temple, may not be able to stop him.

36 tricks, go first, this old white ape demon is confident that he can do it.

"Accept the trick!" Bai Mutian snorted coldly, forming seals in his hands.

"Dang—" The magic bell of Seven Buddha Town rang again.

Bai Mutian was treacherous and slippery, and he didn't give Amu a chance to sit in peace, so he rang the ancient clock directly.

However, seeing Amu standing with his hands behind his back in the hall, he had no intention of sitting cross-legged in peace at all.

This made many monks in the hall dumbfounded. What kind of concentration is this?
Talking and laughing calmly, Amu just looked at the white ape elf.

"Dangdang-"

The bell rang three times, and Amu stood there without any change.

At this time, everyone present was shocked and didn't know what to do!

Just now, whether it was Yunyueheng in Wanqing Valley or Qinghan in Dongyang Ancient Temple, it naturally included Bai Mutian who was ringing the bell at this time.Under the magic sound imitated by the magic clock in the town of Seven Buddhas, everything can't be the same, let alone look as calm as Amu.

When the bell rang five times, Amu's expression remained the same, while Bai Mutian's slightly yellow face gradually turned pale.

"There are still three formulas, use them quickly!"

At this time, no one thought that Amu could still speak under the magic voice.The eminent monks of Dongyang Ancient Temple knew the power of the magic bell in Qifo Town, and Amu's performance at this time made them completely speechless.

"Amitabha!" Masters Wu Ruo, Shui Yun, Xiao Yun, and Chen Yue all recited the Buddha's name, not knowing what to say.No one thought that Amu's concentration was so outstanding.

At this time, he had also heard the magic sound, and he was quite conceited in his determination, Wanqinggu Yunyueheng, just stood there wondering what to say?Dongyang ancient temple actually has such a strange person?

Xiaoyun and Chenyue even thought that the only explanation was that Amu must have been a top-notch monk before his cultivation base was abolished, and he left behind a secret technique that anyone could see.

Nine bells rang, Bai Mutian only had two formulas left to use.

Those magic voices were actually heard in Amu's ears, and they had no effect at all.You know, Amu was a demon cultivator back then, and in the sea of ​​consciousness, he was born with antibodies to some monsters.

Even though there is no cultivation base, but the instinct is still there?Maybe Amu couldn't resist the big magic spells, but this exercise qualitatively imitated magic sounds, it's not a problem at all.That magic sound is really like fairy music to Amu's concentration.

The seal formula in Bai Mutian's hand changed again, and the sound of the bell changed again.However, these are invalid for Amu.

When the twelve bells rang, Bai Mutian knew the ending in his heart, and a hint of hostility flashed in his eyes.

Kowtow to admit your mistake, form a contract, and be a demon slave in Dongyang Ancient Temple for three years!It's better to kill him.

"when--"

Suddenly, Bai Mutian released a white light with one hand, which rang the ancient clock.

At this time, at the same time, the old demon has turned into a white light.

(End of this chapter)