nine coffins

Chapter 886 The gunpowder smoke clears, goodbye in Tianzhou

The magic coffin enters the sea!

In an instant, Amu felt a huge wave suddenly set off in Danhai.A black vortex gradually rises from the bottom of Danhai.The point turns into a circle, expanding continuously, and finally the entire Danhai is moving accordingly.

That's the power to turn things around.

Only the magic coffin remained motionless.For a moment, the Kuhai Buddha Lamp also shone brightly.The majestic and incomparable power rose straight from the vortex.

The power of the original immortal!

At that moment, Amu felt his Danhai expand instantly.Once again, ground breaking.In the Realm of Void, the seemingly invisible and unpredictable door suddenly opened.

Skylight, endless skylight.The light of the original immortal shines on the entire Danhai.

wow——

The sea of ​​pills was surging, and the power of the original immortal dispersed in Amu's sea of ​​pills instantly.From Danhai to Baiku, there are strands of strands flowing endlessly between the meridians.

Above the magic coffin, even more black light circulated endlessly.

Promoted to Yuanxian!All of that in an instant.However, Amu imprisoned time.Tsing Yi fluttered, black hair surged.Endless mysterious light radiated from Amu's body.

His eyes were full of blue light.

Speeding up time, the magic coffin was restored, and Amu was promoted to Yuanxian.All this is timely.

However, it is impossible for Amu to imprison time forever.For a moment just now, City Lord Ziyou was in a daze.Because, he felt that the whole Ziyou City seemed to have paused slightly.

He himself lost his mind for a moment.Although that moment was extremely short, for a monk of his level, it was a thousand miles away.

The moment Ziyou City Lord woke up, he saw only the clock wheels in the sky.And the two rays of light, black and red, rushed towards Ziyou City like spears and swords.

The double coffin of gods and demons!

City Lord Ziyou's face changed slightly.At the same time, a cyan sword glow rose from the holy mountain.

Cloud piercing sword!The time has changed, Leng Yu has already woken up.

The eternal cold jade is naturally far better than before.

The situation turned sharply, only in an instant.The restriction of time just now has not completely dissipated.The speed at which Ziyou City fell has already slowed down.

And the god's coffin, the devil's coffin, and the cloud-piercing sword rose up proudly, like three dragons piercing the sky.

The owner of Ziyou City, with purple hair flying around, a strange color flashed in his eyes.Because, at that same moment, he suddenly felt a thorn in his back.

On the Ziyou sky, there seemed to be several awe-inspiring gazes cast down.At the same time, on the top of Ziyun Mountain, strange purple awns faintly emanated from the cemetery.

Shocking the sky, the fairy tomb is different!
Things on the holy mountain did not seem to develop according to City Lord Ziyou's expectations.The moment time stopped and accelerated, he had already lost his chance.

In the Yunhai Cave Mansion, he was completely imprisoned just now.Everything is calming down.

The voice of Lihenge seems to be only the lingering sound.

"Hidden! Flee!" City Lord Ziyou raised his eyebrows, extremely decisive, and waved the command flag in his hand.

call--

Ziyou scattered light, infinite purple clouds filled the sky, and Ziyou City disappeared in an instant.

However, the double coffin of god and demon is unusual?The red and black lights directly penetrated Ziyun.The Cloud Piercing Sword moved forward even more.

Boom-boom-

The purple clouds all over the sky were directly blown away, but Ziyou City disappeared and only a corner remained.That magnificent ancient city seems to have completely disappeared into another time and space.

The cloud piercing sword fell to nothing, and the coffins of God and Demon just hit a corner of Ziyou City.

Boom - huh -

The sky is full of rubble, like meteors raining down, passing through the void, burning endlessly.

At that moment, everyone in Ziyou City felt the city shake like an earthquake.However, that feeling disappeared in an instant.

Yue Shuai Yunxuan's face changed slightly.Fortunately, he had already made arrangements, otherwise there would be bad luck.At this time, outside Ziyou City, there are many mysterious and ancient palaces, which line the starry sky.

The Holy Mountain of the Three Realms.

In fact, no matter if it was Cloud Piercer or the Twin Coffins of Gods and Demons, they all had the ability to cross-border and kill.However, at this time, both Amu and Leng Yu chose to recall the magic weapon.

Ziyou City is too weird.

More importantly, with a thought in Amu's mind, the twin coffins of gods and demons fell from the sky and flew straight to Murong Huang.

Everything just now happened almost at the same time.

It's just that Murong Huang was imprisoned in the void for a little longer.At this time, Murong Huang was completely demonized, and in his consciousness, he didn't feel the stop of time at all.

The black and white coffin hangs above the head.

Murong Huang's eyes were like black ink, and the center of his brows was shining.There are thousands of black lights behind it, like the wings of a devil.

At this time, Longxi and City Lord Ziyou had already fled.For Murong Huang to act like this, it can be said that moths are flying to the flame.

In Amu's eyes, the killing intent was born early.How could he be merciful at this moment?
The twin coffins of gods and demons are under pressure.The corner of Murong Huang's mouth sneered, and a strange seal formed in his hand.The black and white coffin flew up and crashed directly into the coffin of the gods and demons.

boom - boom -

The double coffin of gods and demons and the coffin of black and white really collided.However, the coffin of black and white disappeared with a bang.There was a loud noise, but there was no disaster like the collision of three coffins.

"Huh?" Amu raised his eyebrows, "The black and white coffin has fallen apart?" That is definitely not the power that the real black and white coffin should have.

At the same time, with a movement of Murong Huang's figure, he ran to the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms again.

"Hmph!" Amu sneered, moved his body, and rushed directly to Murong Huang.

"Amu, you must be a loser in the end!" Murong Huang's beautiful face was completely devil-like.

"Go to hell!" The dagger in Amu's hand has already come out.The power of the original immortal spread out, and the mysterious dagger pierced through everything.

"Pfft—" Amu's dagger directly pierced Murong Huang's chest.

"Hahaha——" Murong Huang turned his head up to the sky and laughed.

"Crossing the long sword, singing on the snow, the eternity is long, and the fingers are passing by! Let the world grow old, have a beautiful face and white hair, who can know me? The world of mortals has no limit, who is a fairy? Who is a demon?..."

Murong Huang even sang the song of separation and hatred.That voice was desperate and tragic, stern and desolate.

boom--

Almost at the same time, Murong Huang exploded completely.At that moment, the holy mountain shook, and black clouds rose into the sky.At the last moment, Murong Huang actually chose to blew himself up.

On the holy mountain, there was a slight vibration.The endless black awns scattered in the void, they were traces of magic.

In Yunhai Cave Mansion, Murong Haiqing had just recovered from his shock.

Just now, she hardly noticed the stillness of time.All she saw was that the coffin suddenly flew out.

Then, the nine Nine Nether Soul Requiem Lamps instantly stabilized their flames.However, when the song of Lihen played again, it seemed that there was a Nine Serenity Soul Relief Lamp in a trance, which went out and rose again.

However, that moment was too fast.The water in Tianchi was slightly turbulent.Mozun Lihen's eyes seemed to twitch.Then, everything returned to calm.

Murong Haiqing let go of the seal in his hand, and heaved a sigh of relief.Even, she felt a sense of survival after disaster in her heart.

Gradually, everything in the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms became completely peaceful.

…………

Tianzhou floating dust, above Qingfeng.

The sackclothed monk let out a long sigh, and slowly lowered his arms.Everything passed, and finally there was no need for him to take action.In Cultivator Mai's eyes, there was relief and a trace of inexplicable sadness.

Deep in the Three Realms.

"The line of the sea is indeed invincible!" A voice sighed faintly.

"The person who has been robbed for tens of thousands of years has used the forbidden map of time and space to such an extent? At the same time, he has imprisoned and accelerated time! Doesn't manipulating time control everything?"

"Hehe!" Another voice sounded, "It's too early to manipulate the time. Otherwise, he would have reversed the river of the Three Realms! Now, the river of forgetfulness is still the river of forgetfulness, and the floating dust is still floating dust. Not far!"

Tianzhou, a vast grassland.

At this moment, a beautiful man in white clothes stood with his hands behind his back.Behind him stood a one-armed monk in blue.

Suddenly, the body of the beautiful man in white trembled.Between his brows, a black vortex rose and disappeared.At the same time, on his left hand, a quaint ring gradually appeared.

"Sir, Murong is dead!" Xiao Luo's mouth curled into a smile, but tears rolled down his eyes involuntarily, "The coffin of black and white has also returned."

At that moment, Xiao Luo's mood was extremely complicated.A demon with twins, in fact, Xiao Luo is with Murong, but it is a completely different feeling.

Wen Muran raised his eyebrows and smiled wryly, and said, "Master, except you, all of us are prepared to die!"

"Sir, in fact, you have already seen through everything!" Xiao Luo said, "You knew what would happen after we left Shura, right?"

Wen Muran, smiled lightly and remained silent.

"Fortunately, Murong didn't die in vain!" Xiao Luo smiled again, the tears in his eyes had already dried up.

"Amu, I'll be waiting for you in Tianzhou! Let's see you in Tianzhou!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Luo led Wen Muran into the vast grassland.

In the void, two suns were shining brightly.Tianzhou was peaceful, but where Xiao Luo's footsteps landed, there were strings of black footprints.

.........

The battle of the Holy Mountain gradually dissipated.Within the Three Realms, there is silence.

After this battle, Ziyou City never appeared in Sea Desolate World again.The holy city of Ziyou, the arbiter of the sea wasteland, has gradually become a legend.

The Sea Desolation Divine Continent has entered the post-Ziyou era and opened a new era.

——The end of this volume
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