A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 443 Once upon a blood moon!all-knowing memory
The white snow is like a dream, and the black yarn is like a demon.

In the turbulent snow, a black gauze woman's dress is fluttering, her figure is slim.She floats in mid-air, with endless elegance.Rows of black air, like snakes and butterflies, entwined and danced behind him.

In the snowstorm, she is a dark elf.

The entire snowfield was suddenly dimmed because of her appearance.

Su Mo looked up, staring intently.The Nether Body, Dongfang Huan, Heisha Nu, Dongfang Jiu'er, and Su Mo's memories are being penetrated bit by bit.

Back then, outside the Brahma Temple, she died innocently by his sword.

"It's been a long time, Your Highness Murong! Perhaps, I should call you the shopkeeper!" The black-veiled girl smiled.

"Your Highness only asks for two things—the coffin and the soul!"

"Pluto cannot come to the Asura Realm, and I am his emissary!"

"I only want Amu's body, and I want Shen Yan's life!... Amu, if you can't love, I will die with you! Shen Yan, you won't stay together!"

In Su Mo's mind, Hei Sha Nu is an extremely dangerous woman.Her obsession is extremely terrifying.Even Dongfang Jiu'er had that extreme emotion.

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In the bloody moon southern region, in Immortal Town, Su Mo is drinking and singing with Wu'er; in the bloody moon northern region, in Hanji Town, Su Mo is willing to get drunk with the princes of Taihuang and the old generals of the dynasty.

Each of them can die.

The two memories were poured into Su Mo's sea of ​​consciousness at the same time.At that moment, Su Mo even felt that he was split.

wow -- wow --

Memory is like a tide, and the waves are overwhelming.

The remnant glow of the day gradually fades away; a blood moon slowly rises.

The same continent, different blood moons.It was night, in the entire Asura world, only Hanji Town, with a radius of thousands of miles, saw the full moon of blood.

The full blood moon is a special day for Mozhou.

Hanji Town, Cross Street, gradually radiated blood red light, like a huge red cross drawn on the snow-colored ground.

The sky was full of blood and dust, and ghosts laughed harshly.

Su Mo sat firmly in an ancient house, watching many past events.

This night, he will fight for the ghost coffin; that night, Hanji Town is full of murderous intent.In the Shura world, many powers gather here.

Tang Nu, Killing God, Shen Ming, Guo Jia, Hei Sha Nu, etc., successively made moves.Of course, there are also Su Mo's Greedy Wolf and Po Jun.

The red and black ghost coffin hangs high in the sky.

At this time, the entire Hanji Town was almost razed to the ground.

Su Mo stood on the snow and coughed slightly.Then, he saw a ghost-faced man in green clothes appear.That's Amu who once wore the face of a supreme ghost!
"Amu, it's been a long time!" Su Mo spoke first, smiled faintly, and cupped his hands slightly.

"His Highness Murong, each other, each other!" The face of the supreme ghost faded instantly, and Amu showed a handsome face, standing in the void with his hands behind his back.

At that moment, Su Mo was in a daze.These memories are clear to every detail, every moment.All causes and effects are imprinted on the roulette wheel.

"Where is Xiao Luo?" Amu asked.

"Xiao Luo is always here!" Su Mo smiled faintly.

Immediately, Xingjun lined up and fought in the sky.

The white-clothed killer is Tianzhou Mu Baizun; the gray-clothed old man is the painting soul old man.In Su Mo's memory, these people appeared one after another, each showing their special abilities.

Mu Baizun, who insists on his surname Mu, stands proudly out of the crowd.Painting the soul wins, but dare not kill him.However, when the green demon came, a ray of blue light directly wiped out his soul, and it didn't matter if it was the third soul.

The blue devil is invincible!

Su Mo secretly sighed in his heart.

Canghai Xianzun was once invincible because of the blue and white light.At that moment, Su Mo was a little confused.Because, in the memory of Xiao Luo and Murong, there seems to be a voice of one person all the time.

Who is that?

"Amitabha! Your Highness Murong, God punished me, I am too late!" Everything changed again, and an old monk in gray robes stood in front of him, with endless light all over his body.

Wu Qu Wu Aotian!
"His Royal Highness Murong, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, let's turn around and get back to shore!"

Su Mo felt a pain in his heart.

Because, he had to draw out Wu Aotian's soul, so that the ancient seven stars could be arrayed in the future.

"In the Three Realms, who is an immortal? Who is a demon? Today, Wu Qu, I will take your soul in the name of a demon!" Su Mo could feel a solemn but strange smile on his face.

The magic ring shone brilliantly on Su Mo's finger.

"Putting down the butcher's knife and immediately becoming a Buddha is a deceitful lie! The sins of your previous life are gone because of the Buddha? How can those souls rest in peace?"

"I planted a demon in your heart, and used your past evil as fire to refine everything about you! Even Buddha can't save you!"

Those words were all in memory, and Su Mo opened his mouth.

"Burn my present life, burn my past life, burn my past sins! If you die in my hands, all the souls will be reincarnated!" The Heavenly Punishment Monk, surrounded by Buddha flames, gave an endless voice of compassion.

"Devil Soul Sacrifice! Come back!" Su Mo glared, his five fingers formed into claws, and he grasped in vain.In the Buddha fire, there was a tall black soul holding a double axe.

Soul of Wuqu!
Murong Huang actually forcibly pulled out the soul of Wuqu from his previous life on Tian Punishment's body.

Boom—click—

At that moment, Su Mo saw a black coffin falling from the sky.

Once the magic coffin comes out, it will be proud forever!

The devil's double coffins are juxtaposed in the sky.

The killing spirit permeated the air!
Black robe, Tsing Yi.In the void, Su Mo and Amu looked at each other from afar.

The power of the two people is constantly rising.Su Mo was surrounded by hundreds of feet, and black mist billowed.Amu is surrounded by hundreds of feet, but green energy is floating.

Su Mo remembered that battle, they didn't let anyone participate.

They see each other as a showdown!
One is strange, one is handsome.One is a demon and the other is an immortal.Those are two people, two worlds, and two beliefs.All the monks are watching this battle.

"call--"

Su Mo could hear his own heartbeat and breathing.

"Magic Seal, Nirvana!" Amu made a seal with both hands.

"Magic Seal, Life Wheel!" Su Mo shouted lightly.

The techniques of the two are very similar.

With the magic of the goddess of the sky, the purple stars are like rain; with the magic of the underworld, the sky is full of gray air.

Hades?

Su Mo's heart twitched, and it seemed that part of the memory was jumping in the sea of ​​consciousness, but it hadn't fully manifested yet.

Su Mo's eyes were full of fighting.However, he and Amu were on par.

However, Tang Nu summoned his soul with death.

ha ha ha ha ha ha

In the void blood coffin, a man levitated out.

The man was slender and fit, with red hair like blood, dancing lightly.

It's just that his whole body is coiled and entangled, with a touch of red light.That red light was actually in the shape of a dragon.Dragon beard, dragon head, dragon body, dragon claws, dragon tail, everything is there, lifelike.

Black clouds and mist curled around the man's feet.

Ambergris!

Su Mo knew it in his heart.That was an existence that was almost revered in ancient times.

"Dragon Saliva, long time no see!"

In the only house in Hanji Town that didn't collapse, a sickly young man in a worn-out padded jacket, with a smile on his face, stepped forward step by step.

The evil!

Su Mo immediately called out his name in his heart.

However, Su Mo also understood that the former third son Ziyou was no longer there.It was the first time for Xiao Luo and Murong Huang to see this person.

The evil in the red robe, the horse and the spear, have replaced the ghost for many thousands of years.

He only wanted his brother's freedom!
But, why do I know him, and why do I know everything?The past and the future, a memory that is familiar with the past and the present, is waking up in Su Mo's mind.

(End of this chapter)