nine coffins

Chapter 153 Demon Spirit Power
Chapter 150 Demon Spirit Power
The feeling of confinement was really unbearable, and the nightmare-like feeling made Amu feel a little palpitation.The power of coercion is definitely a nightmare among monks of different levels.

However, the only fortunate thing at this time is that the brilliance of the ancient lantern of the battle spirit on the center of Amu's eyebrows is still there, and it has not been affected at all.I saw a red pattern spread out, reflecting on Amu's body, this red pattern seemed to coat Amu with a layer of blood-red holy light.

"Pfft—" It's like unlocking the soul!Amu's confinement power was broken.

Amu raised his brows, wanting to try his best to move the black rattan again.Demonic cultivation power poured into the palm, turned into a black light, and went straight to the black rattan again.

However, although Amu's demonic cultivation power is powerful, when he encounters the black air, he is like a mud cow entering the sea, and there is no news.The connection between Amu and the black rattan was almost cut off by the black air.At this time, Amu could no longer control the black rattan.

"Whoosh—" At this moment, there was a sound of dragon whistling suddenly coming from the black rattan, and then the black glow suddenly turned into the shape of an oolong, broke free from the entanglement of the black air, and flew away. Back to Amu, but it was still in the shape of rattan.

Buzzing and humming, black vines circled and danced around Amu.

"Automatically protect the lord?" Amu has never been able to figure out the black rattan, not to mention that he can't even see the origin of the black rattan.

Such things as automatic protection of the lord appeared in the Northern Cold War a few years ago. At that time, Amu was still a beginner, but since Amu's cultivation level improved, Heitengtiao seldom acted independently.It seemed that this time he had indeed encountered a powerful opponent.

What kind of power is that?Amu frowned.It can invalidate one's magic consciousness and magic intention, can entangle the black rattan, and can confine one's own magic body in the form of coercion.

What will it be?Amu thought quickly.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Amu's mind, and then his face changed suddenly.

"Could it be? That's the spiritual power of the devil!" Amu suddenly understood.Except for the spiritual power of the devil, Amu couldn't think of having that kind of power to do everything just now.

The spiritual power of the demon is a higher level of demonic power than Amusiu's.Or in other words, the power that a magic cultivator at the spiritual level should have.It can be said that there is no one in ten thousand years with such power.

Amu's magic consciousness can break through the spiritual consciousness of monks of the same level, and his magic power is also better than that of monks of the same level, which is why Amu can often leapfrog to fight.

Under normal circumstances, it is very difficult for ordinary monks to leapfrog to fight, and sometimes it is impossible. The difference in level is an iron law.

In the final analysis, Amu's continuous leapfrog challenges are due to the fact that he is practicing the ancient wild magic scriptures as a demon cultivator, and the second is because he has a magic weapon that is unmatched by others.

But if Amu encounters the spiritual power of the devil, then he has encountered his own nemesis.Before entering the spiritual realm, Amu was at an absolute disadvantage.

Just like just now, the spiritual power of the demon can make all the advantages of Amu as a demon cultivator disappear.Magical will, magic consciousness, magic cultivation power, and even the magic tricks in the ancient desolation magic scriptures may all be ineffective attacks.

And magic treasures like black rattan sticks and coffin remnants may also be affected by it and cannot exert their full power.

"The spiritual power of the devil! The spiritual power of the devil!" Amu whispered repeatedly in his heart. Amu never expected to encounter this kind of power.

"Is this the demon-killing formation specially set up by the ancient demon cultivator? Or have other spiritual realm demon cultivators come here?" At this moment, Amu suddenly remembered that the man who passed six levels in a row and imprisoned all the dream birds might have entered the seventh secret realm. heavy person.

"Is that person a demon cultivator? A demon cultivator in the spiritual realm?" Thinking of this, Amu's heart trembled. How powerful would a demon cultivator who entered the spiritual realm be?If he had two magic weapons like his own, then he would probably be invincible.

And at this moment, I saw the 81 pillars that turned from white to black, and the billowing magic energy rose, and the darkness was like dark clouds overwhelming the city.

Although protected by the red glow of the ancient lantern of the soul of war, the demonic energy containing the spiritual power of the demon still made Amu feel depressed, just like an ordinary practitioner who encountered the pressure of the spiritual realm.This is the level suppression of fellow demon cultivators, and Ren Amu can't change it.

Now the only thing Amu can rely on is the ancient lantern of the soul of war and the art of forbidden pictures. Other attacks may be ineffective in the face of the demon's spiritual power.

Through the ancient lamp of war spirits, Amu can also summon the ancient war spirits to fight, but for the time being, Amu doesn't want to use these ultimate methods.

With a thought, the flame between Amu's eyebrows flickered, and a ray of fire from the soul of war floated between Amu's eyebrows.Don't underestimate the fire of this battle soul. If you have enough power to control it, it is enough to destroy a continent, or even more.

"Scatter!" Amu yelled violently, and the fire of the battle soul at the center of his eyebrows radiated thousands of blood-red glows, which was a power that could destroy heaven and earth.

These ten thousand red lights, like sharp swords soaring into the sky, rushed directly to the ninety-nine and 81 pillars of skulls. They wanted to burn all of them and break through the dark clouds that filled the sky.

"Boom boom boom—" the sky thundered.The light of the ancient war spirit lamp collided with the cloud of demon spirits formed by the pillar of skulls, and endless thunder and lightning lit up in the formation.

"Boom——" the red light collided with those skull magic pillars, and the tyrannical power formed countless vortices, and the entire formation was almost torn apart.

Amu was almost unable to stand still in this formation. Although the black rattan took the initiative to resist most of the power, the remaining spiritual power of the demon was not something that Amu could resist.

"Crack-knock-"

These 81 magic pillars were continuously broken by the power of the battle soul fire, and raging fires ignited on many pillars.And in the fire, the strange roars and hisses of countless strange beasts could be heard, and then the spiritual power of demons gushed out continuously, but they were all swallowed up by the flames of the ancient war spirit lamp, and these magic pillars could no longer be repaired.

The magic pillars were broken one after another, and the ancient array of strange beasts gradually disappeared.The blood-red light of the ancient lamp of the soul of war burned everything, and finally burned everything.

As soon as the formation was scattered, Amu actually knelt on the ground, his body was almost torn apart, and the pain all over his body was a thousand times more painful than Wang Jue's whipping.If it weren't for the fairy bone demon body, Amu probably couldn't hold it anymore.

"Wow--" He sprayed a few mouthfuls of blood, and the blood soaked Amu's heart.

At this time, Amu's face was as pale as paper.In the first battle just now, Amu's magic power was almost exhausted, and he was completely suppressed afterwards.Although he broke out of the formation with the ancient lantern of the battle spirit, but the force of the collision in the formation caused him to be severely injured!
The sea of ​​pills is churning, and the demonic energy is unstable!Both Amu's magic intention and consciousness were restrained. At this moment, his eyes were tingling and his head was swollen.This time, Amu's injury was second only to the time when he fought against the ancient war spirit in the land of Nanyuan.

"Wang Han!" At this time, Shen Yan not far away suddenly shouted.

Just now, Amu was walking alone, but in the eyes of Shen Yan and others, Amu only walked forward a dozen feet, and then suddenly disappeared.

Miao Lao and the others were still nervous for a while, thinking that Amu had abandoned them.Fortunately, the remnants of the coffin and Shen Yan are both there, and it is expected that Amu will not leave them behind.

When Amu fell into the big formation, they didn't feel much, they just felt that the nine magic lamps floating in the hall were flickering.

In less than half an hour, Amu showed his figure, but he spurted a few mouthfuls of blood in a row, and his spirit was listless, as if he had just experienced a big battle.

"Wang Han, what happened?" Shen Yan asked anxiously, seeing that Amu's chest was covered in blood and his face was extremely ugly, she wanted to go forward.

"Shen Yan, don't come here! There are many dangers in this hall, if you take one wrong step, you will never be able to recover! I can't save you either!" Amu said this to Shen Yan, and at the same time, he was warning others not to act rashly.

At this time, he was seriously injured, if Yun Miao and his family joined forces, he might not be able to handle it.

"Everyone, stay calm and wait for me for half a day. I have found the exit of this hall!"

Then Amu didn't speak any more, but sat cross-legged, eyes slightly closed, and secretly used the ancient wild magic scriptures to restore his strength and heal his injuries.

What Amu told Shen Yan and others was not a lie, because at the moment when the ancient strange beast formation disappeared, the scene in front of Amu's eyes had already changed.

The high bone platform, the black seat, and the stone statue of the wild soul beast are no longer there, and the original place is a black and white gate.

This gate is different from the gate of the Demon Palace just now, it is no more than three feet high, with a black and white door knocker.It is completely embedded on the wall, and if it is not for the special color, it is not easy to notice without careful observation.

And the pattern on the gate is the scene that Amu saw just now, the high bone platform, 81 [-] steps, the black seat and the wild soul beast statue.

The pattern is very three-dimensional, even if someone looks at it at this time, they can be confused with the real one, thinking that there is such a high platform.

At this time, Amu closed his eyes and meditated, and the ancient wild magic scriptures began to work.Without the suppression of the demon's spiritual power, Amu is trying his best to restore his demon's cultivation power.The black cane fluttered beside Amu, unexpectedly protecting Amu on his own initiative.

The Ancient Desolate Demon Sutra is the ultimate treasure of magic cultivation. In the past three years, under the guidance of Kuxinzi, Amu has achieved a small success.Now silently using the formula to gather the scattered demonic energy in the Danhai, it can be said to be twice the result with half the effort.

In the sky above Amu's Danhai, there is still the phantom of the magic coffin.Amu is based on this as the root, condensing the magic energy.Since the last time I took away the bluestone next to the Forgetfulness and Worry-free Grass in the Immortal Secret Realm, there has been no movement in the coffin, and even when Amu was imprisoned by the spiritual power of the demon, there was no reaction.This is an extremely rare situation.

Amu had a hunch that the magic coffin in his body seemed to be disturbed by some kind of force.In this weird Black Demon Palace, there has been a picture of the devil's coffin, presumably all of these are inextricably linked with the devil's coffin.

The magic coffin, one of the nine coffins.What kind of secret is there in the magic weapon that master Wang Jue solemnly gifted to him back then?
Temporarily suppress these thoughts, because Amu suddenly had a little surprise, he found that there seemed to be a ray of demonic spiritual power in his body.

This remaining ray of demonic spiritual power should have infiltrated into Amu's body in the ancient beast formation just now, and then was condensed by Amu in Danhai.

At this time, the residual demonic spiritual power has long been without any harm, and instead merged into Amu's demonic cultivation power, bringing endless benefits to Amu, which is also a blessing in disguise.

In this way, when Amu hits the spiritual realm, he will have this ray of demonic spiritual power as his guide, which will greatly increase the chance of reaching the spiritual realm.

In fact, with Amu's current cultivation base, he can also hit the spiritual realm.It's just that Amu wants to be safe. According to his thinking, it is best to get the spirit of the wild soul, go back to Beifeng in Beihan Town, succeed once, and then directly stabilize at the elementary level of Zhiling.It is Amu's idea to accumulate a lot of money.

For a full half a day, Amu was healing his wounds, black mist lingered all over his body, and magic flames rose.

(End of this chapter)