nine coffins

Chapter 186 Eight Seals Forbidden Map
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As soon as the ancient lamp of the soul of war came out, the God King of War was passed on to the present world.All of this is not the power that the Sea Desolate Shenzhou Realm should have at all.

The ancient soul devouring fairy bag was swallowed by the blood-red flames, Fuhunzi's face changed suddenly, he did not expect that strange ancient lamp to be so powerful.The Ancient Soul Devouring Immortal Bag is a robbery above the Three Realms!

But at this time, Fuhunzi didn't have time to feel heartbroken, and wanted to get away as soon as he moved his body.But the coercion emanating from the War Soul Ancient Lamp had already imprisoned him.In just a split second, Hongyan swallowed Fuhunzi like a sea wave.

"Ah—" With a miserable howl, Fuhunzi's body turned into green smoke.No matter how powerful a soul cultivator is, he can't resist the fire of fighting souls that can burn the three realms.

At the same time, a gray light shot out in the sea of ​​blood, which was the soul heart of Fuhunzi.

Once a monk from the Sea Desolation enters the realm of the Holy Spirit, as long as his spiritual heart is not dead, he can be reincarnated or reincarnated, not to mention soul-level monks.As long as a little soul heart is immortal, then Fuhunzi will be able to reshape his physical body in the future.

But how could Amu give him such a chance?With a shake of one hand, the soul suppressing whip flew out, heading straight for the gray light.This Soul Suppressing Whip was obtained from the Ninth Elder of the Immortal Ghost Sect.

Originally, Amu thought that with a soul heart, as soon as the soul suppressing whip was released, it could be knocked down directly.

However, what he didn't expect was that the gray light went straight to the silent puppet that had been standing in the void just now.Speaking of which, this puppet is really not bad, although the red flames are soaring at this time, although it did not directly burn to the puppet, the heat wave hits people, enough to kill many people.

But the puppet stood in the void, protected by a ball of green light, without any damage.

The gray light went straight to the brow of the puppet, and then disappeared.Goodbye, the green light in the puppet's eyes soared, his expression changed, and he was completely different from just now.

"Jie Jie" two strange laughs, although not as harsh as before, but they revealed a sense of determination.

Goodbye to that three-foot-high body, growing taller and changing in shape at the same time.

That is not a person, but a tree!

One is taller, two are taller, and three are taller... The puppet's eyes are full of green light, and its body swells wildly.

The body is the trunk, the upper limbs are branches, and the lower limbs are the roots.The brown-green brilliance flows endlessly.

It was a [-]-year-old dead tree, twisted and vigorous, withered but not dead.

"Human doll in one! Dryad?" Amu frowned, and his face became paler at the same time.

With Amu's current cultivation base, it is necessary to know that using the God King Art almost drained Amu's demonic power.You know, if it weren't for Amu's partial inheritance from the God King of War, it would be impossible to use the God King Art.

But now, if this Floating Soul really has some invincible back-up, Amu will be hard to resist.

At this time, the soul suppressing whip just fell.I saw the dead tree not dodging or avoiding, a dead branch suddenly probed for several feet, and directly entangled the soul suppressing whip.This soul treasure became as powerless as a matchstick in front of this dead branch.

"Jie Jie!" Goodbye to the dead branch, and stuffed the soul suppressing whip directly into the giant mouth on the trunk, and this soul treasure became its tonic.At the same time, several dead branches as thick as an arm swelled wildly, and came straight to Amu like an octopus.

At this time, the sea of ​​blood on the Ancient War Soul Lamp was still tumbling, and the red flames were like waves.However, for some reason, the dead tree temporarily resisted the burning flames.

Amu was at the end of his strength, and the black cane shot out again.

There were crackling noises, and the first few dead branches broke in response, but the speed of their recovery exceeded Amu's imagination, almost growing as they were broken.

Although the black rattan is powerful, it cannot compare to the recovery speed of the dead branch.

Those dead branches were like swords and halberds, and they came straight to Amu amidst the waves of blood, with the momentum of breaking the sky.

"Jie Jie——haha——" The ghost's laughter was mixed with Fuhunzi's wild laughter, but there was too much death intent revealed in this wild laughter.

Amu frowned, it seems that this human being merged into one, turned into a dead tree, but Fuhunzi had already fought desperately, and he had no choice but to fight desperately.

Thinking of this, Amu mobilized the remaining spiritual power, and drew in the void with both hands, moving his fingers like the wind, and the light scattered.

Amu's face turned from pale to blood red, squeezing his last strength.

The seal of the sky, the seal of the earth, the seal of fire, the seal of thunder, the seal of wind, the seal of water, the seal of mountains, and the seal of water.

The eight talismans came out together, and it was the first time that Amu had practiced the art of forbidden pictures.Although Amu's cultivation has soared now, and there are no less than seventeen kinds of sigils carved alone, but the eight sigils at one time is the ultimate after he was promoted to the Great Perfection of the Holy Spirit Intermediary.

At the last moment of life and death, Amu finally resorted to his most powerful technique - the eight-seal forbidden map.

The beauty of the eight seals can be said to sweep across the sea, even the soul-scattering ancestors of Qing Yunyun's family can't draw it easily.

The eight seals are combined in twos, threes and threes, and so on. The mysteries are endless, and the cycle is endless.

This kind of formation is extremely extreme, it is already an unpredictable method of gods and ghosts, and its good fortune is endless.

In an instant, the Eight Seals Forbidden Map and the Eight Radiances covered the sky and the earth, even the brilliance of the ancient lamp of the battle spirit was also dimmed.

The eight-seal forbidden map is as dense as stars, and contains a small world inside.Life is endless, and changes are deduced.

"Forbidden!" Amu made a seal with both hands, and at the same time gave a low drink, but a trace of black blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

As soon as the word "forbidden" came out, the tree demon, which was formed by the fusion of floating soul and puppet, was directly suppressed.

Thousands of stars, infinite brilliance.Although the dead tree was towering to the sky, it seemed to be stuck in an endless galaxy, stagnant.

"Destroy!"

As soon as the seal formula in Amu's hand changed, the galaxy rotated and strangled everything.The red light in the forbidden picture skyrocketed, and the wind and fire seal swayed the blood flames of the ancient lamp of the soul of war, rolling up huge waves again.

"Huh—" The towering dead trees were directly burned by the red waves, majestic, like a torch holding up the sky, but it has a somewhat tragic color.

"Ah—" In the flames, there was a scream from Fuhunzi.A gray light shot out, it was Fuhunzi's soul heart, but this time he only flew a few feet away before being imprisoned by the forbidden map.

The Eight Seals Forbidden Map, even the "Three Heroes of Miao Family" Miao Tianzong who was proficient in the technique of the forbidden map of talismans, would never have escaped, let alone floating souls.

What was waiting for him was Burning Heart!
"Ah—" Fuhunzi's cry was shrill and full of unwillingness, no matter how much he thought about it, he would never have thought that he would be buried here.

With the eight-seal forbidden map and the ancient lamp of the soul of war, Fuhunzi's death is not unknown.

At the same time that Fuhunzi's soul heart was burned, Amu had exhausted all his mind and body, and fell directly into the void.However, at the moment when Amu fell, his mind moved, and an empty soul-gathering bottle flew out of the Qiankun Ruyi bracelet, and then he lost his perception.

And at the moment when Fuhunzi's soul heart was destroyed.Western Heishui, Xianguizong, a dark and empty hall, with nearly a hundred spiritual tablets built in, shining brilliantly.

One black and one white, two middle-aged monks sat cross-legged in the hall with their eyes closed.

With a sound of "pa", the brilliance of a spirit card suddenly shrank, and it exploded suddenly.

"Huh?" The black-clothed monk opened his eyes and frowned, "Why did the floating soul disappear?"

The white-clothed monk was also taken aback, and immediately said: "Could it be that the people from the Arctic Fairy Sea have finally made a move?"

The monk in black shook his head lightly, and said: "There is an order in Ziyou City, the seven immortal gates, each guarding the soil! If the scattered soul monks of the Immortal Ghost Sect do not come out, it is not considered a violation! The Arctic Immortal Sea will never make a move, otherwise How will they explain it in Ziyou City?"

"First there are Nine Elders, and then there are Floating Soul Sons! Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon on the Northern Wilderness!" the white-clothed monk said with emotion.

"Don't worry about him, he's just a soul cultivator!" The black-clothed monk looked around at the spirit cards, "As long as the saint is in hand, the ghost coffin must be in our hands!"

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the monk in white, and he remained silent.

The two of them closed their eyes at the same time and re-entered the realm of cultivation.

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The dawn is slightly dew, and the east is dawning.

Last night's battle, a hundred miles around, has become ruins.

The gray mist over Liuzhen had long since dissipated, revealing her true face.It's just that it's already ruined, and it's not the same as before.The blue and white dawn gradually spread over Liu Town, as if it wanted to give this dead ancient town a little life.

On a half-walled isolated mountain outside the town, Amu stood facing the wind, gazing at Liuzhen.After a bloody battle last night, Amu exhausted his energy and fell to the top of the mountain. He only woke up for half an hour at this time.

The Beihan white robe was bloody and dilapidated.Amu's face was even paler than paper, only the pair of pupils were still clear.

With the cultivation base of Dzogchen intermediary of the Holy Spirit, he can kill a strong man whose combat power is comparable to that of a high-level soul cultivator.It can be said that Amu has brought his abilities to the extreme.

Now, although Amu is calm and calm, the power of the demon spirit in his body has been exhausted.Although the fairy bone demon body is constantly repairing itself, at this time Amu is suffering unimaginable pain.

"Ahem!" Coughed twice, not knowing if it caused some tingling pain, Amu slightly raised his eyebrows.

He was holding the soul-gathering bottle he released just before he passed out.

At the beginning, it was Fuhunzi who killed Liu Zhen for a blind date, and then used these innocent souls to form a formation.Now Fuhunzi is dead, and the formation is self-destructing.Last night, if Amu hadn't sacrificed the soul-gathering bottle, the soul of Liu Zhen's blind date would have dispersed long ago.Because they have been imprisoned for many years, they can no longer be reincarnated, and can only become lonely ghosts.

There are nine hundred and ninety-nine people in Liuzhen, men, women and children.Amu looked at the soul-gathering bottle in his hand, it was heavy and seemed to be warm.Amu would never sacrifice these souls.Amu just found a shelter for these wronged souls.

Tapping with one hand, Amu sealed the soul-gathering bottle with a seal, and at the same time spit out his spiritual power slightly.

The words "People of Love" are printed on the soul-gathering bottle.At this moment, Amu just wanted to protect these souls from being disturbed, to be able to rest in peace, and at the same time to reduce the guilt in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the souls of the nine hundred and ninety-nine named relatives actually became the coffin guides of one of the nine coffins in the future, achieving the great perfection of Amu's nine coffins in one.

One drink and one peck, is it pre-determined?

Putting the Soul Gathering Bottle into the Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet, Amu calmed down his mood, and made three deep obeisances again in the direction of Liu Zhen!

Then with a flick of Amu's finger, a ball of fire fell from the sky, and Liu Town was already in flames in an instant.

Last night's war in the void did not burn Liuzhen completely, and today Amu will save Liuzhen with his own hands.The existence of such a dead town is meaningless.

There were crackling noises, and the flames sprang up!What is swaying is Amu's most beautiful memory when he came to this world.

Liu Zhen disappeared from Amu's pupils little by little, but became more and more clear in his heart.

The raging fire reflected in Amu's eyes like blood, and Amu's cold eyes full of murderous intent swept across the western void.

"Western Heishui, and the entire Immortal Ghost Sect will be buried with me in Liuzhen!" Amu's voice was very soft, but it was something that he would remember even if he fell into reincarnation.

As soon as the white robe was stretched out, Amu disappeared on the lonely mountain without looking at Liu Zhen again.

The flames spread furiously against the wind, as if unwilling to let the thousand-year-old town go away with the wind.

(End of this chapter)