nine coffins

Chapter 566

In the mirror image, I don't know what year it was, but the magic coffin shattered.

Three pieces of residual wood travel through the Three Realms.The largest piece fell in the Dark Demon Valley of the Demon Continent, and after countless years of nourishment, it turned into the Asura God Tree.

Of the other two pieces, one fell into the Sea Desolate China.Then the other piece, which falls on the world of the two suns, should be the boundless sky continent.

Grandma Qianhua and Master Qianzang turned out to be the first guides of the remnants of the coffin in these two worlds.

This mirror image can explain many things.However, Amu frowned slightly, and he still had two questions.

Tens of thousands of years ago, after the Great War of the Three Realms, the magic coffin has been in the hands of Cang Hai Guliu.

Later, Shenlang became a demon in reincarnation and took away the magic coffin, which was always intact.Later, outside the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms, Mo Lang used the magic coffin to resist Magu Canghai, but was broken by his sword, and this is the broken magic coffin.

However, judging from the Asura Sacred Tree in the mirror image, the evolution, growth, fruiting, and the power to come and go are definitely not something that happened in tens of thousands of years.

So what's going on?Amu thought to himself.

The only explanation is that the magic coffin of Canghai Guliu is not actually a complete magic coffin.The three pieces of remnants today are by no means the remnants of the demon coffin broken by Magu Canghai back then, but the real remnants of the ancient magic coffin.

The magic coffin back then seemed complete, but it was actually just an illusion.

The Canghai Demon Coffin was most likely repaired by the Canghai Immortal with endless mana.Otherwise, even with the power of piercing the clouds to break the blue sky, and the cultivation base of Canghai Magu's eternal realm, it should not be possible to break the coffin with a single sword.

One of the nine coffins can control the Three Realms, what kind of power is that?Magu Canghai must know the weakness of the magic coffin, so she can break the magic coffin.

With such speculation, Amucai felt relieved.However, the second question that follows is what kind of person Qianzang Zhenren is.

In the Northern Cold Sect, the mysterious Tianzang lineage and the mysterious Qianzang Daoist have always been existences that Amu still can't see through.

Qianzang from the northern wilderness and northern cold, Qianzang from Dongyang Ancient Temple in Dongling, and the young scholar Qianzang in the mirror image, are these all the same person?
"Senior Brother Li Shui!" Amu looked at Li Shui, "Before you came to the Asura Realm, you said that when you arrived at Beihan Tianzang Peak, did you feel that there was an aura that did not belong to the sea!"

"That's right!" Li Shui looked at everything in the mirror, and was extremely shocked, "Beihan Tianzang Peak, locked in a fairy fog cage, is completely sealed, and no one can get close! It seems that it is no longer the boundary of the sea and the wilderness."

Amu nodded slowly, with a deduction in his mind, then smiled lightly, and said, "Looking at it now, maybe that day Zangfeng really wasn't the boundary of sea wasteland!"

"Huh?" Li Shui looked at Amu, "Where is that?"

"Tianzhou!" Amu boldly speculated, and then said, "Sea Desolate Divine Land, one day and one month. Shura Demon Continent, black and white sun. Then the boundless Tianzhou, maybe it should be two suns."

"Two suns?" Li Shui raised his eyebrows, "You once said that you saw the illusion of those two suns, and Ji Guang also said that there are two suns in his hometown, so they are all in the Tianzhou Infinite Realm?"

"It shouldn't be wrong. The three realms correspond to the three pieces of wood. Everything is arranged in the dark." Amu nodded, "The wood in my coffin is the wood of the young scholar. It was obtained from Immortal Qianzang helped me obtain the Tianzang Cave on Tianzang Peak. Immortal Qianzang should be from Tianzhou!"

"Master Qianzang, he is from Tianzhou!" Li Shui frowned, "So, you think that Tianzang Peak is the junction of Tianzhou and Haihuang like the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms. It can belong to the world of Haihuang, It can also belong to the infinite world."

"Hmm!" Amu sighed, "Probably the only way to explain it. Otherwise, nothing makes sense."

After listening to Li Shui silently, there was no better explanation.Mo Wuhen was not very clear about cause and effect, so naturally he could only be silent.

However, in fact, Amu and Li Shui still have many puzzles, such as why the real Qianzang came to Haihuang, how the remnant wood of the coffin was sealed on the top of Tianzang Cave, etc.

Everything is still like smoke and mist, confusing and confusing.However, right now they can't think so much, because there will always be questions, but the answers will not be found immediately.

At this time, the mirror image of goodbye to the sky gradually dissipated.In an instant, Amu also sensed the existence of the coffin remnants.

"It seems that the mirror image should be a kind of guidance." Amu smiled bitterly, "Theoretically, it seems that we should first take the residual wood from the Demon Continent's Asura Realm, and then follow the guidelines to take the other two pieces. upside down."

"It's a pity, no matter who gets this last piece of wood, it's too late." Amu smiled coldly, because one of the other two pieces has already been repaired.The other piece is also in my own hands.

Immediately, Amu's mind moved, seeing the remnant of the coffin that had just turned into the Shura sacred tree in the void, and quickly retracted.

However, although the residual wood of the coffin shrank back to its original appearance, the black flower circulated and continued to grow.The billowing black air in the black tiankeng is still pouring into it.

But at this time, the black mist sinkhole was hundreds of feet deep.The black mist gradually faded, continuously pouring into the remnants of the coffin.

Amu frowned, looking at the residual wood quietly floating in the void.Although the two remnants are different in size, they must have a lot in common, otherwise the remnant just now would not have transformed into the shape of Shura's remnant in an instant, and evolved into the mirror image of that guidance.

This black mist tiankeng was left after the Asura Sacred Tree was taken away, maybe there is some secret in the depths of this tiankeng.Just now, the black-clothed man in the mirror looked down at the tiankeng, and he seemed to have regrets, and the white light at the bottom of the valley just now was just powerful, but he didn't know what it was.

Thinking of this, Amu was not in a hurry to take back the remnants of the coffin, but waited quietly.

Li Shui and Mo Wuhen were also waiting at this time.They had a strange feeling that the power to imprison the two people was not weakened in the slightest because of the reduction of the black mist. In other words, it was not the imprisoning caused by the black mist.

The remnant wood of the coffin was shining brightly, and then it gradually started to spin in the void.The endless black mist poured in, slowly forming a black vortex, and then poured in the residual wood.

"Hmm!" At this moment, Amu's pill sea suddenly moved.

It was the magic coffin, and while the remnants of the coffin were turning, the magic coffin, which had been quiet all this time, turned slowly.It's just that its rotation speed is far behind that of the residual wood in the coffin.However, the light movement of the magic coffin is abnormal.

An inexplicable feeling suddenly hit Amu's heart.Amu made a bold guess.With a thought, this time, Amu didn't exert any effort, and the magic coffin had already moved.

Rumbling--

The sea of ​​Dan turned over, and the magic coffin went out to sea.

With a black light, the magic coffin rushed out of Amu's Danhai directly, but this time the magic coffin did not show its true appearance.

It was just a seemingly ordinary black coffin that was more than ten feet long.Even the light of the forbidden map did not spread.

Even so, Li Shui and Mo Wuhen also felt like a heavy stone on their chests.

The coercion of the demon coffin was too strong.But for a moment, they felt the suction restriction from their feet drop suddenly, but the coercion of the magic coffin almost made the two of them move completely differently.

Lishui was better. After all, Lishui had the most intuitive experience of the power of the magic coffin during the Blackwater Hell War.Mo Wuhen was almost killed by his own shock.

The legend of the Nine Coffins, for countless thousands of years, the Shaogu owner of Wuhen Valley has naturally heard of it.But today, he finally opened his eyes.

Magic Coffin!It is the legendary treasure of the Three Realms that only the Demon Lord can control.

The magic coffin is really in the hands of Amu, right in front of his eyes.Knowing that Amu owns the magic coffin and seeing Amu sacrifice the magic coffin with his own eyes and feeling the coercion of the Tao magic coffin are completely different concepts.

Although it was not the real truth, the invisible coercion almost made it difficult for Mo Wuhen to breathe, see and hear.That's not just coercion, but more shock and fear in the soul.

"Go!" Amu changed a seal in his hand, and the magic coffin flew directly over the remnants of the coffin.

At this time, the black mist tiankeng was already thousands of feet deep, and there were actually seven large holes exposed.

"Seven caves?" Amu and the three of them raised their eyebrows.In addition, countless potholes and cracks appeared on the wall of the pit, which seemed to be traces left by the roots of the Shura tree.

As soon as the magic coffin came out, the remnants of the coffin turned faster, and the speed of black mist pouring in was also faster.Suddenly, the black fog tiankeng suddenly lit up, and the last dragon-like black air also left the tiankeng and circled upwards.

Goodbye to Amu's hand seal, suddenly changed, biting the tip of his tongue.

"Pfft—" A streak of soul blood went straight to the remnant wood in the coffin.

The last black mist and Amu's soul blood melted directly into the remnants of the coffin, and strange things followed.All the black mist was sucked away, and the remnant wood of the coffin suddenly glowed brightly, as if it was about to turn into Shura magic again.

However, the magic coffin was humming and trembling, and it also emitted endless black brilliance.

If it weren't for the strange enchantment in the Dark Demon Valley, and Amu was still trying his best to control the coffin, then the light of the coffin might have already shot up to the sky.

The red and black awns are shining!The remnants of the coffin and the magic coffin resonated instantly.

click - boom -

In the void, it was like a thunderbolt struck, and the entire half of the green hills, and possibly even the entire Dark Demon Valley, were shaken.

The red and black lights intertwined, and the remnant wood of the coffin flew directly to the magic coffin for an instant, and the two merged into one.The corner of the magic coffin is only short of the last piece of wood in the coffin.

The traces of black air have been revealed very little.

At that moment, Amu's heart trembled, and he seemed to have heard a low growl from a demon and a long sigh from a woman.

Amu, it worked!As he expected.

Sure enough, at such a specific time, it was the same as after the explosion of the Wild Soul Secret Realm.The remnant wood of the second coffin absorbs the black mist and keeps spinning, which is a precursor to repairing the magic coffin.

Amu seized the most critical moment, allowing his soul blood to blend with the coffin.In this way, Amu's control over the coffin will definitely be improved to a higher level.

With a thought, Amu directly took the magic coffin back to Danhai.

However, the coffin gradually sank, and once again sank deep into Amu's pill sea, as if it was self-cultivation.But this time, Amu can fully feel the existence of the magic coffin, and even has a feeling that blood is thicker than water.

The magic coffin is still short of the last piece of wood, which is naturally cause for joy.

But at this moment, Li Shui suddenly pointed to the sinkhole where there was no black mist, and said, "Amu, look!"

Just now, all of Amu's thoughts were on the magic coffin, and now he looked down at the tiankeng after hearing what Li Shui said.

Goodbye, inside the tiankeng, there are actually countless gigantic white bones shining brightly.Among them, there is one more thing, white light soaring to the sky.

(End of this chapter)