nine coffins

Chapter 284 The Gate of Hell Opens

Fengyin escapes the forbidden, and could have traveled through space.

However, after a while, Amu appeared and sighed at the same time.

There is still an endless sea of ​​flowers on the other side in front of him, and Feng Yin escaped the ban and did not let Amu get out of this sea of ​​flowers.

Looking around, Amu frowned.At the same time, with a move of his mind, Amu immediately sent out more than a dozen souls, but once those souls left Amu's sight, they lost contact in an instant and were lost in the sea of ​​flowers.

"Don't be afraid of ordinary fire, don't be afraid of life and death, imprison the space, and swallow the consciousness. The road of the fire, the flower of the other shore, is actually indestructible! How can we break through here? At this time, we are in a dilemma. Is it possible to be trapped here?"

Amu thought in his heart, thought about countermeasures in his mind, and at the same time kept walking and walking.

However, at this time, Amu couldn't see through the flower formation on the other side, no matter how he walked, the scene in front of him hardly changed.

After nearly two hours like this, Rao Amu is a high-ranking Dzogchen monk of the Holy Spirit, with great concentration, but also a little restless.

Later, Amu simply sat in the sea of ​​flowers.Resting his eyes and meditating, Amu's mind went deep into the sea of ​​pills, meditating on the solution.

This sea of ​​flowers on the other side is like a large formation, but also like a maze, how can it be solved?

Can't break the law?

If it is not broken, how can it pass?
Not broken, only to walk over!

walk over?But how to get there?That is an indestructible formation.

walk over!right?

But what kind of big formation is this?
The art of banning pictures is invalid, how to get over it?
This was the question that was tossing and turning in Amu's mind, but he couldn't come up with a solution.

Youxian breaks the star step?This footwork flashed in Amu's mind, but it was a technique that could only be performed if he knew the formation.If you don't know what the formation is, how to use it?

You Xian can't break the stars!But in an instant, a kind of footwork appeared in Amu's mind.

Those are the dancing steps of the woman in the bluestone mirror image.

Yes, that mysterious celestial dance move.

On that day, Amu almost broke through the North Pole Seven Star Formation composed of seven soul cultivators from the North Pole Fairy Sea just by relying on his nameless footwork.

Inheritance, Amu's mind has the inheritance of the steps of the woman in white.

Thinking of this, Amu suddenly got up.

Immediately, with a movement of his body, he rose into the air, moved left and right, and danced lightly.

Amu is all white, just like a white crane among the fiery red Bana flowers.

Amu couldn't tell what kind of footwork it was, he was following the footwork almost mechanically according to the memory in his mind.

The surrounding area is flaming red, and Amu has no direction.

The footwork under his feet was extremely chaotic, with almost no rules to be found.

However, that was definitely a footwork that moved the three realms.

Only after dancing seven steps, Amu found that every time he took a step, the Bian Hua would be eclipsed and disappeared immediately.

"What kind of footwork is that?" At this time, outside the Huozhao Road, a man in black stood tall, holding a guqin in his arms. It was Meng Hun who was hiding in the dark.

In fact, he never left.Everything that Amu entered the Huozhao Road was under his panoramic view, but Amu absolutely couldn't see Meng Hun at this time.

Just now, Meng Hun was still lamenting that Amu's cultivation was still too low, and he might not be able to pass the road of Huozhao.But at this time, Meng Hun was already amazed by Amu's footwork, and he had never seen such a footwork with his cultivation base in the Tribulation Realm.

"That footwork is mysterious and unparalleled, and every step seems to be at the junction of time and space! A footwork that can break all shackles! A footstep that can complete reincarnation." The look in Meng Hun's eyes changed, and Amu once again surprised him.

Meng Hun thought that if Amu was proficient at this step, even he couldn't stop him.

"Xianshu!" Meng Hun thought to himself, "But that posture is so graceful, why does it seem to have a bit of a monster?"

Every time Amu took a step and landed, the Bianhua flowers around his steps were directly annihilated.

Seventy-seven and 49 steps, in Meng Hun's eyes, Amu actually wanted to trample all those flowers on the other side.In Meng Hun's eyes just now, Amu has actually been circling within three feet.

But now, half of the Bianhua flowers have fallen off and cannot regenerate, and Amu is about to step out.

That's really a god-defying footwork.In Meng Hun's view, although Amu never walks leisurely and casually like his master, those who can pass the road of fire are definitely not idlers.

Because, Meng Hun knew very well that even the scattered soul monks of the Immortal Ghost Sect might not be able to pass the road of fire.

If it weren't for the oath, to some extent, the road of fire in front of the gate of hell would be enough to block most of the monks, and there would be no need for Meng Hun to guard the gate of hell.

And Amu, who was on the road of Huozhao, also felt the power of this nameless footwork at this time.

After Qiqi 49 steps, Amu's eyes are no longer a sea of ​​flowers.The gate of hell reappears before my eyes.

"Oh?" Amu was overjoyed, it seems that this nameless footwork is really mysterious and unparalleled.And on top of the black water, with nameless footwork, it didn't cause the magic coffin and the bluestone to move as it did on the Arctic Fairy Sea.

The aura in Amu's Danhai flows naturally and smoothly, not only does it not fluctuate at all, but it is better than Fang Cai.

The body moves with the heart, and Amu relies on the inheritance in his mind to dance continuously, step by step.

The swaying Bana flowers are no longer a sea of ​​flowers, but sporadic blooms.

Nine-nine and 81 steps, Amu danced heartily, and when he took the last step, he was covered in sweat, but the refreshingness was beyond words.

And all the flowers of the other side were annihilated, and Amu was already standing at the gate of hell.

"Good fortune! Good fortune!" Moqin Menghun sighed.

Even if he made an allowance for himself, a high-ranking spiritual saint, Dzogchen, actually crossed the road of fire with his miraculous footwork, and really stood in front of the gate of hell. This can only be said to be good luck.

Amu behind the gate of hell also let out a sigh of relief. Standing in front of the gate of hell, he seemed to be able to feel the darkness behind the two huge stone gates.

An inexplicable pressure spread out, almost piercing through the remnants of the coffin, it was the spirit of death.With a move of Amu's mind, the string of ancient wooden rosary beads flew out, emitting Buddha's light, and then he resisted the dead air.

Amu turned around and looked around, the three gates of hell, the magic piano and Menghun, and the road to the fire.

Along the way, although it can't be said that he was close to death, there were many difficulties, especially if it wasn't for Mo Qin and Meng Hun who let him go, he would never be able to stand in front of the gate of hell.

At this time, Amu discovered that not far away, the magic piano Meng Hun was standing there with his arms in his arms, looking at Amu with neither sadness nor joy.

Amu was grateful in his heart, and couldn't help bowing deeply to the magic piano and Menghun.

"Thank you senior!"

Moqin Menghun sighed slightly, nodded, and said: "There are thousands of legends in hell, and I don't know the details. Take care!"

Amu didn't say anything, just nodded heavily.

"Master, Amu is here!" Amu said silently in his heart, and then pushed the dark stone door with one hand.

"boom--"

The stone gate actually didn't have any forbidden spells attached, it was just two pure black stone gates, although they weighed ten thousand catties, they were naturally not an obstacle in front of Lingsheng's high-level Dzogchen.

With a bang, the stone door opened wide, and Amu stepped in.Immediately, the two doors closed automatically.

Meng Hun watched Amu enter hell with an extremely complicated expression on his face, because Meng Hun didn't expect that the gate of hell would be pushed open by Amu just like that.

After a long time, Meng Hun said to himself: "Wang Han, whether you can live or not depends on your luck!"

After finishing speaking, Meng Hun let out a long sigh, sat on the black stone again, played the piano gently, and sang in a low voice.

It was a song of longing, resounding through the entire Nether Back Mountain.

At the same time, Meng Hun seemed to be waiting for something!
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The moment the gate of hell opened and Amu entered.There seemed to be an inexplicable aura spreading out from the entire Immortal Ghost Sect.It was an aura that shouldn't belong to the Sea Desolate China.

Although Meng Hun's domain is in front of the Hell Gate of the Nether Mountain, and he can imprison everything, but there are still good masters in the Immortal Ghost Sect.

All Saints Palace, Cangwu Tower.

The top floor of the Cangwu Tower is a pitch-black and empty hall, and it is absolutely impossible to tell from the outside that there is another world inside the Cangwu Tower.

In the main hall, there are nearly a hundred spiritual tablets built in, shining brilliantly.These are the natal spirit cards of the most important soul cultivators and above in the Immortal Ghost Sect.

In the hall, there were two futons, on which An Ranming sat two middle-aged monks, one in black linen and the other in white linen.

These two monks look exactly alike, and they are actually twin brothers.

It's just that the skin color of the two is also black and white.The black and white air formed a small cyclone, lingering above their heads.This is a special phenomenon, and it is obvious that the cultivation of these two is unfathomable.

These two were the first people who sensed when Amu killed Fuhunzi.Because, when Fuhunzi died, the spirit card instantly collapsed.

The powerful man who sits in the Cangwu Tower is by no means ordinary in the Immortal Ghost Sect.In fact, even many soul cultivators of the Immortal Ghost Sect don't know who is guarding the Cangwu Tower.

At this time, it was the moment when the gate of hell opened and Amu entered hell.

Originally, the black and white monks had been meditating with their eyes closed all the time, but at this moment they suddenly opened their eyes at the same time and couldn't help but look at each other.

"The gates of hell have opened?" asked the monk in white.

"Yes! That's right!" The black-clothed monk nodded, "Just now, there was a burst of burial spirit leaking out!"

The monk in white frowned, and said, "Meng Hun has guarded the gate of hell for 9000 years. Who can defeat him and enter hell in the Sea Desolate China?"

The monk in black shook his head and said: "Theoretically, it is impossible for someone to defeat him! Unless people from Ziyou City come."

"But people from Ziyou City will not go to Heishui easily, let alone go to Hell!" said the monk in white.

The friar in black sneered after hearing what the friar in white said. Seeing that the friar in white didn't speak, his eyes conveyed his meaning.

"You mean, Meng Hun let people in on purpose!" The white-clothed monk's expression changed.

"Is there any other possibility?" The black-clothed friar looked at the white-clothed friar, and the black air above his head actually formed a black vortex.

"Meng Hun finally broke his original oath?" The monk in white sighed.

The black-clothed friar looked at the white-clothed friar, sneered, and said, "I regret that we didn't kill him!"

The monk in white shook his head and said, "At the beginning, even if you and I wanted to kill him, I'm afraid we couldn't do it!"

The black-clothed friar's cheeks were tense, and it was obvious that what the white-clothed friar said was true.

"And now, if you and I join forces, I'm afraid we won't be his match!" the white-clothed monk said again.

The black-clothed friar calmed down after hearing what the white-clothed friar said.

"Let's go! You and I will go to the back of the Nether Mountain!" The monk in black let out a long breath.

The monk in white nodded.

They didn't see the two getting up or making any movements, only black and white light flashed on the futon.

These two great masters of the Immortal Ghost Sect have disappeared in the Cangwu Tower.

(End of this chapter)