nine coffins

Chapter 141 The Seven-Colored Heavenly Killing Formation

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Break through the formation with magic, repair the magic with the formation!Amu sat cross-legged in the misty white mist.

Amu's left eye was closed tightly, and the magic consciousness in his right eye was sealed by himself. At this time, the illusion reflected in the pupil of the right eye kept flying.

In fact, as long as Amu is willing, these phantoms can disappear instantly, but then Amu will not be able to achieve the effect of repairing demons with arrays.At this time, those soul beasts and monks in the illusion kept attacking Amu.And Amu wants to use them to temper his magic.

The bear roars and the dragon howls, and the divine light flies.In that fantasy world, Amu did not fight back, but endured all this with unyielding magic.As if in purgatory, Amu's body felt torn apart again and again, enduring unimaginable pain.

The attack of the soul beast and the monk actually did not harm Amu's body at all, it was just the pain transmitted to the consciousness through the illusion, and Amu could completely block it, but because Amu wanted to experience all this, the pain was completely Pass it to Amu.

Amu is more like a sober victim.He clearly knew that those were illusions, but he endured those pains silently.This kind of pain caused huge waves to rise in his alchemy, and the devilish energy surged up. Even the remnants of the coffin seemed to sense Amu's intentions, buzzing and humming.

The pain of purgatory turned into unwillingness and unyielding, which gradually filled Amu's heart.At any time, demons are proud existences.Those who are not arrogant are not worthy of being called demons!To bear the pain is to explode.

The soul beasts and monks in those illusions are like a tide.Yellow soul beasts, water soul pythons, soul bears, blood eagle bats, blood shadow fish, blood shadow dragons, dromedary blood camels, dream birds, these soul beasts that shouldn't be together, rushed towards Amu like crazy.Roaring, roaring, neighing, they are like angry souls.

The rest of the monks were more like life-threatening ghosts, with all kinds of spells overwhelming.They died under Amu's hands, full of resentment, and died endlessly.

"Hmph!" Suffering too much pain, the clarity in Amu's right eye gradually faded away, replaced by a deep black flower.However, this is definitely not the magic consciousness of Amu seal, because it does not have a trace of blood.Those eyes were as black as ink, like an abyss.

At this time, the ancient desolate demon scriptures hardly needed to protect Amu's consciousness.

Because of the soaring magic, the black vortex in the pupil of Amu's right eye kept spinning. If someone dared to look at Amu at this time, and his cultivation level was not higher than that of Amu, he would be directly demonized.

That is not magic consciousness, but magic intent.That Zhanzhan black flower is the condensation of magic from ancient times, and it is Amu's understanding of magic. Although it is not very mature, it is a black seed of magic.

"Break the formation with demons, repair demons with formations! Immortals block and kill immortals, Buddhas block Buddhas!" Endless demonic sounds echoed in Amu's mind, and then Amu stood up slowly.

At this point, there is no need for this formation to exist.

"Break!" It was a silent shout!Because it resounded in Amu's illusion.

The black whirlwind of Amu's right eye swept away, and an invincible hurricane rolled up in the illusionary territory.It is the wind of magic that destroys everything, kills everything.

As soon as the black hurricane came out, all the soul beasts and monks were instantly wiped out.The billowing stream of soul beasts dissipated in smoke, and the endless killing sound stopped abruptly.

Amu's left eye also opened instantly, one blood-red and the other pitch-black.Magic consciousness and magic intent are respectively contained in the eyes.

Black robe and black hair, automatic without wind, and red and black pupils are extremely strange. At this moment, it should be said that Amu's magical body has advanced to a higher level.

"Huh?" At the moment when Amu used monstrous magic to destroy all the illusions, Miao Tianzong's sealed hands trembled, then he frowned, and slowly opened his eyes, "The formation was broken so quickly?"

Although Amu didn't use the ancient desolate magic scripture to break through the clouds, mists and fairy illusions directly, the speed of breaking the formation like this is still beyond Miaotianzong's imagination.

In fact, Miao Tianzong never thought that he could trap Amu with this formation.Since he can break the illusion of the dream bird, it is also reasonable to be able to break his own illusion of cloud and mist.Miaotianzong hopes to see Amu's methods through this phantom formation.

But Amu was able to break the formation so quickly, and Miao Tianzong didn't feel Amu's method of breaking the formation at all, and he didn't see Amu carving runes or using magic weapons, which is really incredible.

At this moment, both the red light and the black light in Amu's eyes dissipated instantly, but Miao Tianzong, who was as powerful as Miao Tianzong, still felt something.

"Magic?" But Miao Tianzong was not sure, but looked at Amu with deep meaning.

"Senior, accept!" Amu clenched his fists at Miao Tianzong.

"Very good!" Miao Tianzong nodded slightly, and then sighed, "Which casual cultivator can accept a disciple like you, there are really successors!"

"Senior, it's absurd!" At the same time, Amu smiled bitterly in his heart, because he thought of his master Wang Jue.

The more Amu practiced, the more he felt that Master Wang Jue was unimaginably powerful.Back then, Wang Jue said that Han Qianli was an unpopular monk, and he still remembers it vividly.

Looking at it now, that was Wang Jue's evaluation of Han Qianli.Not to mention the magic coffin and black rattan that Wang Jue bestowed on Amu, just the nine hundred and nine talismans can sweep across the sea, and all of this is probably just the tip of Wang Jue's iceberg.

Miao Tianzong didn't know about Amu's mastery, but he really admired Amu.

"Wang Han, although you broke through the first round with ease, the second round is the real start! Be careful!"

"Junior understand!" Amu replied, he knew that the Miaotian Sect of the Illusory Formation just now hadn't done its best.

The two of them had nothing extra to say, and Amu didn't say much to Shen Yan?Three formations broke one, and there is still a long way to go.

Goodbye this time, Miao Tianzong has obviously strengthened the formation.Peeking out from the arms, dozens of streamers are grasped in the palm of the hand, which are seven seven and forty-nine decree flags.These order flags are divided into seven colors: red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple, each color has seven sides, and the brilliance of the order flags flows like water.

This is by no means an ordinary array flag, most of the items belonging to the Qingyuan Miaojia Zhiling high-level monks should be soul treasures.Qiqi 49 Soul Treasures of Lingqi?Amu felt a little unbelievable.

"Colorful Sky Killing Formation!" Miao Tianzong yelled loudly, but he didn't see him getting up, but borrowed a handful of greenish sand from the cloud sand table of the fairy formation, "Change!"

The sand soared in the wind, and instantly the blue mist covered the sky with smoke and dust.Amu suddenly felt that everything around him turned into endless green mist and smoke.This is not an illusion, but a real situation, that handful of flying sand directly reveals a world.

At the same time, all the 49 command flags in the hands of Miao Tianzong turned into streamers and flew out, occupying their positions and directly blending into the formation.Miaotianzong's hand seals are constantly changing, almost dazzling, and the endless spiritual power is scattered to control the 49 command flags.

At this time, Amu could no longer see Miaotianzong and Shen Yan in the formation, and the enchantment just now completely disappeared in Amu's eyes.This seven-color sleepy sky array is not an illusion, so Amu can't see through it at a glance.

The sky and the ground are covered in a hazy haze, with smoke and dust floating in the void, and the chaos remains the same.

"Seven-colored sky-killing array?" Amu frowned slightly, "I don't know why the seven-colored sky is trapped? Why are you killing?"

However, if you want to break the big formation, you must first find the 49 [-] command flags, and only when the command flags are broken can you break the big formation.

Of course, Amu can also directly depict the talisman, and then evolve the forbidden map, urging the general trend of the world, and forcibly entering the battle.However, that would consume too much, and banning pictures is Amu's last resort. Don't want to use it at a critical moment. After all, there is a third battle behind, and it would be unwise to expose one's strength too much.

Find where the order flags are!Thinking of this, Amu soared into the sky, his magic consciousness dispersed, and at the same time, his cultivation power was concentrated in his eyes, looking down at the blue world of formations.

This time, the formation world is not big, and Amu can only see a radius of tens of miles, but this is a completely closed time and space, and even Amu's magic consciousness cannot penetrate this world. This is a perfectly round space.

At the same time, Amu also discovered that these worlds were actually divided into seven parts.

Red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple, seven colors, divide this formation world into seven components.And every boundary where two colors intersect will inevitably be full of smoke and dust.

This formation is so strange?Because at this time, Amu can't feel the slightest attack power of this formation, is it just a maze, where people can't find a way out?So what is the big kill?
"Colorful sky?" Amu thought while walking fast.Sure enough, Amu suddenly felt that he had been flying according to the guidance of his magic consciousness, but for some reason, his magic consciousness was distorted in this colorful world.

For example, he originally went straight to the purple area, but also saw that he should have flown into the purple area.But once through the smoke and dust, there is definitely not a purple area, but an area of ​​other colors.

There was something in this formation that disturbed the consciousness, even Amu's magic consciousness could not be avoided, Amu couldn't help being shocked, there were not many things that could disturb Amu's magic consciousness.

Amu simply stopped flying, but stayed in place.

At this time, Amu is in the blue area.The blue light is like the sea, and there seems to be waves floating in the void. This is an extremely blurred world.

According to what Amu thought, the 49 and [-] command flags must be in each town according to the color.Then there must be seven blue flags in this blue area.But Amu searched for a while in the blue area, but couldn't find where the Lingqi was.

In this blue area, there are mountains and rocks, water and trees, no different from the ordinary world, but the only thing is that it is shrouded in blue light, like a dream.

The smoke and dust barrier is several miles away, or the entire blue area is covered with smoke and dust.Amu can see it at a glance, in his magic consciousness, there is a red area, full of fiery red.But Amu remembered that he flew from there just now, and it was obviously a green area.

The world may have no direction.

"This is really a wonderful formation!" Amu smiled bitterly, looked at the rocks and trees in the blue area, and then retracted the magic consciousness three feet in front of him.Amu found that as long as he did not stay in the color area he was in, then everything reflected by the magic consciousness was correct.But as long as it passes through this color area, the magic consciousness will be distorted.

"Is it the smoke?" Amu raised his eyebrows.He kept thinking about the Qi Qi 49 order flags, but somewhat ignored the flying sand that Miao Tianzong grabbed from the cloud sand table of the Immortal Formation.

Those smoke and dust are formed by those flying sands, they can affect and interfere with people's consciousness!
Thinking of this, Amu snorted coldly.

Then he drew in the void with one hand. Although he was not going to use the art of forbidden pictures, but in order to break through the flying sand, Amu decided to use a talisman.

"The Seal of the Wind!"

(End of this chapter)