nine coffins

Chapter 248 The Slaughter of Immortals
Transformed into Zilei, he went straight to the white cave.The ancient lamp of the battle spirit at the center of Amu's eyebrows flew out directly.

In an instant, the blood glow spread out, illuminating the world.This is regarded as the most precious fetish in the Three Realms, and at this moment, it hardly needs Amu's prompting to automatically protect the lord.

The ancient lamp of the soul of war is different from the magic coffin, because Amu has the inheritance of the God of War King. Although not all of them, the ancient lamp of the soul of war has long been entrusted to Amu as the master.

At this time, the ancient lamp of the war spirit exerted its extremely powerful power, and countless lamp shadows scattered in the void.

And goodbye to that desolate soul beast, there is still half a bit of naivety there.

The powerful ancient aura spread out, and the red phosphorus on the little beast suddenly stood up, like a steel cone, majestic and murderous.

Goodbye to his dragon's mouth, "Kacha——" It was a light blue lightning, directly meeting the Xuanwu Zidian.

The thunder of Xuanwu came with a bang.

The Arctic fairy couldn't be rescued, so Amu and the little wild soul beast could only fight alone.

The ancient lamp of the soul of war rushed out between the eyebrows, and the forbidden picture on the residual wood of the coffin was displayed in full glory.At the same time, Amu sacrificed the black cane and went straight to the purple divine thunder.

But he didn't expect that the light blue lightning shot out from the mouth of the little wild soul beast on his shoulder would arrive first.

"Boom-ka-"

The light blue lightning directly faced the basalt purple lightning.

Obviously, the lightning that the little Wild Soul Beast hit at the black-clothed clone of the Arctic Immortal just now was just a small matter, and this blue lightning is the real ability of the Wild Soul Beast.

Huge shock waves scattered like water ripples.However, the blue lightning of the Wild Soul Beast still couldn't completely withstand the transformation thunder of the nine-fold thunder tribulation.

That Xuanwu paused slightly, the light dimmed a bit, but he still came towards the entrance of the cave.

"Aww—" It seemed that he was aroused by the basalt purple thunder.

The little wild soul beast jumped up, and the restraint placed by the Arctic Immortal Wengbu just now couldn't restrain it at all, and was directly smashed to pieces by it.

He raised his head to the sky and hissed, suddenly a gigantic adult shadow of a wild soul beast appeared on top of the little wild soul beast, like a shadow of a totem.

"Aw—" a loud roar went straight to the sea.

At the same time, the little wild soul beast shot a blue lightning from its mouth again, but this lightning was stronger than the arrogance just now.

At this point, Amu also left the cave directly.

As soon as the ancient war spirit lamp came out, endless blood waves rolled up, and the light was enough to illuminate the entire world, even the purple sea of ​​clouds seemed to be reflected red.The black rattan has already turned into the shape of an ink dragon, which is tens of feet long, and roars away.

Xuanwu Purple Thunder, Blue Lightning, Ancient War Soul Lamp, and Black Rattan, these four forces collided together.Any one of these four forces is a force that is hard to find in the world.

"Boom—boom—"

The entire Arctic Fairy Sea was in turmoil, and the sea around Yinyue Island rolled up waves tens of feet high.

Neither the Arctic fairy nor the black and white clone thought that Amu and the wild soul beast could burst out with such great power at this time.

In the void, streamers of various colors are colorful, and the endless energy spreads out like water patterns again, and the void is full of power surges.

At this time, the sky and the earth are no longer separated. This is the scene of the end, even comparable to the shattering of the wild soul secret realm back then.

"Wow—" With Amu's cultivation base, he couldn't bear such a force.

Fortunately, he has the remnant wood of the coffin and the body of the battle spirit armor, and at this time, the combination of the desolate beast, the ancient lamp of the battle spirit, and the black rattan has already scattered the purple thunder, and what Amu resisted was only the attack of the thunder robbery. Aftermath only.

Even so, Amu's immortal bone demon body couldn't resist, and flew backwards, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

And the little wild soul beast flew out at the same time as him. It turned out that for some reason, the little beast had just erupted and passed out in an instant.

Just now, it was flaunting its teeth and claws, majestic and majestic, but now it was thrown out like a dead cat, landed on Amu's shoulder, and fell asleep unexpectedly.

"What a top-quality pet!" Amu half-kneeled on the ground and smiled wryly, then panted heavily, but his heart was already stained red with blood.

The ancient lantern of the soul of war and the black vines were all around him, and at this moment the nine-fold thunder calamity finally dissipated.

"call--"

The Arctic Immortal stood up at this time, and he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. He really didn't expect that Amu and the little wild soul beast would be able to receive the nine thunder disasters. Although there was only one, it was already a miracle.

"This is really good luck!"

The Arctic fairy thought to himself, it seems that there is nothing wrong with his choice.

The nine-fold thunder calamity had passed, and the purple clouds in the sky began to gradually disperse.

The people in the Arctic Fairy Sea a hundred miles away also let out a sigh of relief.

Although the Arctic Immortal destroyed his seven soul bodies, it was the best result to be able to protect the deity under such a thunder disaster, not to mention that the most powerful black and white physical clone did not seem to be too damaged.

"The kindness of the fairy today, Amu will be hard to repay in this life in the future!" Amu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, barely stood up, and bowed deeply to the fairy of the North Pole.

The impact just now was too great, and Amu felt as if all the bones in his body were shattered.
The demonic energy in Danhai was churning, but fortunately, since arriving in the Arctic Fairy Sea, the mysterious atmosphere in Amudanhai has never appeared again, and the so-called problem of insanity has never been mentioned again.

At this time, although Amu's Danhai was shaken, everything was a normal reaction.

"Alas!" At this time, the Arctic Immortal sighed, and looked at Yinyue Island, where there was still half a sense of fairyland at the beginning, it was full of devastation.

Only the abrupt silver-white cave can prove that this place is a fairyland.

"Amu, everything has a cause and an effect, I hope you will have a good relationship with the Arctic fairy sea!" The Arctic fairy smiled faintly.

"Don't worry, the immortal!" Amu bowed deeply to the Arctic immortal and the black and white clone.

But at this moment, the purple robbery cloud that was supposed to disperse suddenly dispersed.

A ray of sky light fell, reflecting on the Yinyue Island, quite a bit of a sense of survival after a catastrophe.

Suddenly, a colorful auspicious cloud suddenly appeared in the center of the sky, and the light of the purple robbery cloud dimmed instantly.The colorful light falls, and the whole island illuminated by the glow is blurred and beautiful.

But when he saw the colorful auspicious clouds, the Immortal of the North Pole's face, which had just eased up not long ago, turned pale in an instant!
It was absolutely ghastly!It was the extreme awe and fear deep inside.

At this time, not only the Arctic Immortal, but all the Arctic Immortal Sea monks who saw this colorful cloud from a hundred miles away instantly changed their expressions.

"The God of the Northern Wilderness, manifested!"

The Arctic Xianhai cultivators headed by the Sovereign of the Arctic Xianhai immediately froze there.

"Wow—"

It was the suzerain of the Arctic Fairy Sea who was the first to react and knelt down in the void, and those behind him, whether they were scattered souls or cultivating souls, fell to their knees all at once.

After tens of thousands of years, the God of the Northern Wilderness has once again appeared holy.The psychological impact on the monks of the Arctic Xianhai was too great.

The two gray-haired elders were so excited that they even shed hot tears.

However, the look in the eyes of the Sovereign of the Arctic Fairy Sea was more fearful. What he was worried about might have happened, and the unusual catastrophe just now must have been the anger of the God of the Northern Wilderness.

This time, perhaps the entire Arctic Fairy Sea will be in disaster.

On Yinyue Island, Amu naturally also saw the seven-color auspicious cloud, but he didn't know what it meant.

Goodbye, the Arctic fairy looked at the seven-color auspicious clouds, and seemed to want to say something to Amu, but he opened his mouth twice, but finally said nothing.

Without any hesitation, as a high-level Dzogchen monk who scattered souls, the Arctic Immortal who was admired by thousands of people in the entire Northern Wilderness and even the Sea Wilderness directly knelt down on Yinyue Island and kowtowed three times to the seven-color auspicious clouds.

Even the rebellious and evil clone in black didn't say a word of nonsense at this time. Just like the clone in white, it knelt down behind the Arctic Immortal, with a very respectful expression on his face.

At this moment, Amu was almost in a trance.Is this the Buddha or Jesus from the previous life?What kind of belief is that?Let the high-level Dzogchen, who exists like a fairy on the sea wasteland, kneel down on the ground.

But the Buddha in the sky has no holy son, only that group of seven-color auspicious clouds.

"God of the Northern Wilderness, calm down!" At this time, the Arctic Immortal begged loudly.

However, seeing the seven-color auspicious clouds, there was no reaction to the words of the Arctic fairy.

Kacha——At this moment, the purple thunderclouds had almost dissipated, and countless skylights fell from the sky.

However, in the middle of the seven-color auspicious clouds, a seven-color lightning suddenly descended.

Compared with the seven-color lightning, the Thunder Tribulation just now is really nothing.

Just one shot, a corner of Yinyue Island was sunk directly, fell into the Immortal Sea, and was drowned by the billowing waves.

"Huh?" Amu frowned. The seven-color auspicious clouds seemed peaceful, but were they domineering?It must be known that even if it was a nine-fold calamity thunder just now, none of that calamity thunder could sink Yinyue Island.

When this thunderbolt fell, the Arctic Immortal's face became even paler.

"Well—" A mouthful of blood was sprayed on the ground, and the Arctic Immortal said in a trembling voice, "God of the Northern Wilderness, don't be angry! Don't be angry!"

However, the seven-color auspicious clouds above the sky were not moved at all.Countless seven-color electric arcs appeared and disappeared on the seven-color cloud.

Click - click - click -

Thunder fell like rain, and at least dozens of seven-color lightning fell on the Arctic fairy sea.

In an instant, there were huge waves on the Arctic Immortal Sea, an unknown number of islands collapsed instantly, and rocks flew everywhere.

Wherever the seven-color lightning goes, it is the spiritual sage who cultivates the soul, and the soul is instantly wiped out.

"God of the Northern Wilderness, calm down!" The Sovereign of the Arctic Fairy Sea and the monks behind him shouted loudly.

However, the seven-color auspicious clouds seemed indifferent and lifeless, and did not respond to the prayers of the monks from the Arctic Fairy Sea.

Thunderbolts and lightning kept falling on the fairy sea. It seemed that this seven-color auspicious cloud did not come for the wild soul beast, but to destroy the Arctic fairy sea.

At this time, the Arctic Fairy Sea is almost boiling.

Earthquakes, mountain shakes, hurricanes, tsunamis.

I don't know how many monks want to break free, and they all show their magical powers, but as long as there are monks who escape and resist, there will be a colorful lightning.

Whether you are holy, cultivated, or scattered, you will be ruthlessly killed, and your soul will be scattered.

This is a massacre of immortals, a ruthless massacre of immortals.

(End of this chapter)