nine coffins

Chapter 856 The scars of the moon, the purple sea

Dongling, one hundred thousand mountains.In the deep valley, the gunpowder smoke cleared and it was a mess.

Amu in Tsing Yi, holding the head of the giant Xingjun with one hand, smiled coldly.

The magic flame set itself on fire!Jumen Xingjun, for the final blow, in order not to leave any clues for Amu, completely incinerated himself.However, the prohibition of time made everything stop suddenly and failed to make it as desired.

Among the green lights, the head of Jumen Xingjun was completely charred.It was so dark that it looked a little scary.

However, this is Amu's trophy.Amu wanted to bring this head back to the Northern Cold Sect to pay homage to Kuxinzi and the Arctic Immortal.

However, before that, Amu first read the useful memory in Jumen Xingjun's mind.

At this time, Amu shook one hand, and the black head spun and flew up.Immediately, Amu cast a spell in his hands.A beam of seven-color brilliance flew out from his hand, lingering like a rainbow.

That was a rather miraculous formula.That type of technique comes from the scroll of the Goddess of Heaven, and it is called the Scar of Fuyue.

Just now, when Jumen Xingjun said that Amu should not be delusional, and Amu would get nothing from him, Amu knew that Jumen Xingjun must have sealed or erased his memory.

However, Amu said not necessarily.Because, he has such a technique.This is a more powerful method than ordinary mind reading.

Seven-color brilliance, endless immortal power, dense like fog.Then, it completely covered the head that was like black charcoal.That is a kind of restoration, but also a kind of reproduction.

Then, the formula in Amu's hand suddenly changed.

"Moon marks!" Amu shouted lightly.Goodbye, in the void, above that head, it was like a curtain of light spread out.Many pictures slide by like the fast forward of a movie, but more of them are meaningless fragments to Amu.

And the memory he has the most is actually the battle in the Valley of Desolation in his previous life.The goddess in purple clothes is invincible vertically and horizontally.In the Valley of Desolation, blood flowed like a river.Amu couldn't help frowning slightly.

The obsession of the Taihuang lineage is so deep.

However, Amu, what is needed is not these.He wants to find out everything about the demon lord, and he needs to know where they are hiding in the desert.

At this moment, the light curtain suddenly darkened, and inside the light curtain was a world of black mist.Amu, the light in his eyes gathered.

In the light curtain, a man sat cross-legged.Wearing a black robe, he has a handsome face.There is a residual lamp and a painting scroll in front of him.

"Murong Huang!" Amu frowned.At this moment, Amu was completely able to distinguish Xiao Luo, Murong Huang, and the Demon Lord.Three people, in fact, is one person.

However, it's completely different when the incompatibility becomes the Demon Lord.

Murong Huang was indeed in Haihuang.But what kind of territory is that?It was dark and misty, and there was nothing else, and Amu couldn't judge at all.

It seemed to be an enchantment sealed by an extremely powerful force.

Moreover, in front of Murong Huang, there seemed to be a monk indistinctly.It's just that Amu can only see a red shadow, and he can't see his description clearly at all.

However, Jumen Xingjun should still have deep memories in his mind.Digging deeper, the formula in Amu's hand suddenly changed again.

In addition, a map seems to be slowly forming.That should be the road leading to that boundary.

"Huh?" Amu frowned.Because on that map, there seem to be mountains, and there seem to be big rivers winding.

black water?That big river is definitely in the shape of black water.Because, Amu still has a black water map in his hand.

However, at that moment when the map seemed to be fully formed.

bang——

There was a muffled sound.In the void, a black light rose instantly.That map, together with all the memories of Jumen Xingjun, suddenly turned into black smoke.

Amu was shocked.Because, someone unexpectedly destroyed his technique.Of course, this kind of destruction is not aimed at Amu, but Jumen Xingjun.

That is to say, in the depths of Jumen Xingjun's sea of ​​consciousness, there is a thought power hidden.If someone wants to read it forcibly, then at the critical moment, that thought power will be triggered automatically, destroying everything.

"Murong Huang, what a plan!" Amu smiled coldly.He understood that it must be Murong Huang's last arrangement.However, Amu speculates that with Murong Huang's state, it seems that it is still somewhat difficult to fully achieve this.

Behind Murong Huang, there must be more powerful monks.

Who is that red shadow?To be able to completely hide himself in Jumen Xingjun's memory without revealing his true form is at least the cultivation level of a high-ranking Yuanxian.

Above the deserted sea, there is absolutely no such character.

"Red shadow? Red hair!" Amu frowned.Among the monks that Amu knew, probably only Longxie could have a relationship with Murong Huang.

"Dragon Saliva!" Amu's heart trembled.Amu felt that his speculation was very possible after contacting all kinds of things in Mozhou back then.

Ancient dragon saliva, that was once an existence close to the Venerable.After being reborn tens of thousands of years later, although she has not yet returned to her peak, Shui Mei's current state is already the original Immortal Nine Great Consummation, and Long Sali's state is definitely not low.

Dragon Saliva, Sea Desolation has also come!And in the eyes of a monk like Longxi, probably only Lihen is his goal.

Are the ancient characters finally ready to take action to save Lihen?

At this time, Amu finally felt that things were a little tricky.

Because, if Dragon Saliva makes a move, it will definitely be a formidable opponent.Presumably, even the master uncle Leng Yu may not be sure that he can win the Dragon Saliva.

The person who once used the entire Asura world to restore ghost coffins.The person who left his mark on the ghost coffin.Powerful, no doubt about it.

The Taihuang lineage demanded that the green souls in Shengquan Village be banned.The goal is determined, pointing directly at the sea formation.It seems that with Longxie in charge, Murong Huang is really planning to attack the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms.

Demon Venerable Lihen must be the most wanted to be rescued by Xiao Luo and Murong Huang, who are demon sons and demon masters.

Finally, are you going to get this far?The vicissitudes of life have been guarded for tens of thousands of years. Except for the celestial girl Huanhua, it seems that no one dares to set foot on the holy mountain of the Three Realms to rescue Lihen.

Thinking of this, Amu sneered, then waved one hand, and directly put away the head of Jumen Xingjun.

First go back to Beihanzong to pay homage to Kuxinzi, and then go back to the holy mountain.Back to Beihan, there is another point, that is, if Murong Huang takes action.Amu believes that Su Xin of the Northern Cold Sect should also have some changes.

Su Xin is a person from the Netherworld.

Moreover, going from Beihan to Sacred Mountain is much simpler.If the war is approaching, Amu will naturally return to the holy mountain and restore the magic coffin first.

Once the magic coffin is fully restored, Amu's original fairyland will also be just around the corner.

Raise the realm, then everything will have an extra chance of winning.

Amu had made up his mind, and with a wave of his hand, the Wild Soul Beast had already approached.Stepping on the mount, the desolate soul beast turned into a beam of light and headed straight for Beihuang.

Sea desert, unknowable.

Murong Huang narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the extinguished soul lamp.The residual smoke on the soul lamp curled up, but it did not disperse.

Longxi, on the other hand, stood aside, with the corner of his mouth curled up, and said with a sneer: "Murong, your people seem to have lost again. Jumen Xingjun, Dao is gone."

"En!" Murong Huang frowned and nodded.Greedy wolf, Jumen, he had his two arms cut off, everything happened earlier than he planned.

Immediately, the seal formula in Murong Huang's hand changed.

From the soul lamp, the residual smoke curling up was actually directly inhaled by Murong Huang's nostrils.Then, a strange light flashed in Murong Huang's eyes.

That is a wicked satisfaction, that is a devouring!
"Your cultivation technique is really unique! The Dao of Demon, it seems that you are better than Lihen in the past." Long Xin's tone was neither cold nor cold, as if he didn't take anything Murong Huang did.

"If there is Lihen's help, he and I can reach the peak of the devil hand in hand!" In Murong Huang's eyes, there was a proud devilish intent, the soul from the ages.

"Hope, everything goes as you wish!" Long Xin smiled lightly, "However, we have to rescue Li Heng first. But, now your person is dead!"

"Above Haihuang East Ridge, there will be no one who is the opponent of the giant star king. The fifth level of heavenly immortals, which is almost perfect, can completely sweep Haihuang!" Murong Huang frowned, "Unless it is someone from Ziyou City , appeared again! The last time it was Tanlang, this time it was Jumen."

After hearing Murong Huang's words, Long Sali couldn't help but shook his head.

"Ziyou City? Not necessarily! Ziyou City, if you want to do it, I'm afraid you have already done it! Its power should be extremely powerful!"

"Could it be someone from Paradise?" Murong Huang looked at Long Xin and asked.

"Probably not! The lineage of Paradise, with the inheritance of green souls, will not easily step into the sea!" Long Xin sneered, "A five-level Celestial Immortal must not be in the eyes of the lineage of Paradise, and it will be wiped out with a wave of his hand." .”

"That must be Amu!" Murong Huang's eyes flashed a cold light.Excluding all kinds, only this conclusion.

"Oh? How did you see that?" Longxi smiled faintly.

"Only he has the ability and the intention to kill." Murong Huang sneered, "Above Haihuang, the one who most wants to kill Jumen and Lucun must be Amu."

"The giant Xingjun died cleanly?" Longxi asked.

"That's right!" Murong Huang looked at the empty soul lamp, and said slowly, "Taihuang Xingjun, everyone is extraordinary. However, the giant gate did not send back any information in the end, so it was the most important message." !"

"Above the sea, it seems that apart from Amu, we don't need to be so scruples about one person. The giant gate must be afraid that Amu will find out our layout."

"That's it, the demon village's ban will definitely not be obtained!" Long Xi sneered.

"That's right! Amu, since he killed Jumen, he must be able to deduce everything!" Murong Huang said, "He won't let us succeed."

"Then we can only be quiet, the sea is cold and the jade has crossed the catastrophe!" Long Xi said.

"That way, we seem to be a little passive!" Murong Huang said.

"Oh?" Longxi smiled slightly, "What are you going to do?"

"The sea wasteland seems to have been quiet for too long!" Murong Huang sneered, "Didn't Ziyou City and the ancient waters of the sea all advertise that the sea wasteland is the most important thing?"

"Then let's try, their sincerity!" Murong Huang looked at Long Xin, "If we attack the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms, after all we have to take into account the existence of Ziyou City."

"That's right! Ziyou City, I'm also very curious! The sea is in chaos, how about Ziyou City?" The corner of Long Saliva's mouth twitched.

In Ziyou City, a flash of light flashed in Longsaliva's eyes.Because he knows much more than Murong Huang.

(End of this chapter)