nine coffins

Chapter 312 Killing the Skeletons

"Boom—" The two moves of the sick man and the skeleton landed on the protection of the remnant wood of the coffin almost at the same time.

The three figures suddenly separated.

When Amu fell to the ground, he leaned back and covered his chest with one hand, as if he had caught it forcefully.

Amu's qi and blood were churning, but fortunately there was no Nether Death Qi, and the protection of the remnant wood in the coffin played a big role. Most of the strength was removed, so that he could fully bear it, so he was not injured.

At the same time, Amu's other hand flew out the black rattan, and the dragon soul went straight to the skull.

The sick man and the skeleton flew back, but they all looked at their palms subconsciously, and just now came a gust of devouring devilish energy.

Thinking of the tragic situation of the Yun family monks just now, they all hurriedly got out.Fortunately, they only touched the black glow of the residual wood in the coffin, not themselves, otherwise they might also be turned into black mist.

Seeing the black vines flying towards him, Skull didn't dare to shake it forcefully, let alone sacrifice a fairy treasure to resist it.He knew that even if he sacrificed the immortal treasure, he might never return.

I saw his hands quickly forming seals, and he shouted: "Bone barrier!"

Goodbye to the void, bursts of fluctuations.Countless skeletons and skulls appear in the void.One by one, one by one.The densely packed, empty eye holes make people feel cold.

In an instant, these skeleton skulls formed a barrier, blocking the skeleton.

boom--

That dragon soul just hit the bone barrier!
Black awns and white bones intertwined, and there was a chirping sound.

However, although those bone skeletons were scattered by the dragon soul, after they were scattered, they were scattered and not chaotic, floating in the void and arranged in an orderly manner.

"Sacred Sect Bone Dragon Formation!" The imprint in the skull's hand changed again, and those bone skeletons instantly connected like dragons.Circled in a circle, went straight to Amutao.On the white bones, the light is shining brightly, blessed with endless mana.

At the same time, the sick master also formed a mudra with his hands, he is a Dzogchen monk at the first stage of dispersing souls.

That type of technique is quite complicated.I saw that the sick man's body was full of endless black rays of light.Rising up in circles, it is endless ghostly death energy, full of ghosts.

There seemed to be a ghostly aura around the entire All Saints Palace.

"The Nether Trapped Demon Circle!" The sick master also shouted loudly.The ten thousand black circles came out one after another, like a black rainbow penetrating the sun, turning into a long bridge and going straight to Amu.

Holy Sect Bone Dragon Formation!Nether Trapped Magic Circle!These are actually two very tacitly coordinated techniques.

One white and one black, complement each other, it is truly spectacular!Not only is it spectacular, but its power cannot be underestimated.

The Bone Dragon Formation of the Holy Sect should be considered a physical attack.The Nether Trapped Demonic Circle is just to resist the demonic energy of the remnant wood in the coffin.

The two major techniques, with endless power, almost covered the entire void of the high platform, and the other monks had already dispersed completely.

The color of black and white, like a wheel falling, went straight to Amu.

"The Immortal Ghost Sect is really extraordinary!" This is the view of almost all monks.Even Xiao Luo and Wen Muran in the corner couldn't help nodding slightly.

Only Grandma Qianhua snorted coldly.

Goodbye Amu saw that the sick master and the skull were performing both techniques, but he was fearless.

With a thought, the light on the right arm spread out, and accompanied by a Sanskrit chant, a round of Buddha's light bloomed like the scorching sun.

A string of ancient wood beads floated above Amu's head.The power of endless compassion melts away all living beings in the three realms.

That is the endless compassionate wish of the Buddhist school.

"Brahma Charity Bead!" The sick wife exclaimed in shock.As the Great Perfection of the first level of scattered souls, the Great Elder of the Immortal Ghost Sect, it goes without saying that he has vision and insight.

As soon as Amu's ancient wooden rosary came out, the sick wife had already revealed his real name.

At this time, the monks present recognized the Brahma Mercy Bead, not just the sick wife.

Wen Muran and Xiao Luo in the corner frowned slightly.

"It seems that he still has a great chance!" Wen Muran said.

"Buddha and demon in one body? A genius from heaven!" Xiao Luo just said a few words, but Wen Muran was slightly stunned.

Wen Muran naturally understood Xiao Luo's disposition, except for the person who had the same cough as him, Xiao Luo absolutely did not appreciate anyone.

Today's sentence, a genius from heaven, is enough to explain the impression of Amu in Xiao Luo's heart.

"Crazy monk!" Granny Qianhua saw the Brahma Mercy Wishing Bead at this time, but she smiled, and the wrinkles on her face knit together, "Amu's chance is really good!"

As for Dongfang Hongtian, who could also see the origin of this ancient wooden rosary, he frowned and said nothing. The background of this Amu is really amazing.

Similarly, there was an inconspicuous place under the stage, where a cold, aloof, elegant and refined woman in Tsing Yi also remained silent.She is the essence of plum blossoms.

Goodbye to the stage, as soon as the Brahma benevolence beads come out, the Buddha's light is like a wheel.In an instant, the ghost circle of the sick man was engulfed by the Buddha's light.

At the same time, Amu moved his mind again, and the remnant wood of the coffin swirled slightly above his head. Within three feet, endless black lights rolled, directly meeting those skulls that were connected in circles.

"Huh—" Another black mist rose up.

Those skulls turned into black mist and dissipated.

"Huh?" Both the sick man and the skull were taken aback for a moment, never expecting that Amu could so easily dissolve the spells of the two of them.

At the same time, seeing Amu suddenly formed a seal quickly in his hand, the Brahma benevolence beads and the remnant wood of the coffin were hanging above his head, and black and white light hung down.

However, at this time, Amu's technique was extremely strange, and the seals in his hand kept changing.As the printing method changes, a colorful light rises from the top of Amu's head

"Huh?" No one in the room knew the origin of this technique.Only Granny Qianhua and Wen Muran frowned slightly, but they looked unsure.

The upper realm of Shenzhe, the great killing technique of the gods, is the inheritance of the ancient war god king.Amu's most powerful technique.

In fact, Amu understands that even though he has the advantage now, it is almost impossible for him to easily defeat the sick master and the skeleton.

The two work together, comparable to the mid-level scattered soul.If it weren't for the trip to hell, which opened Amu's horizons and entered the realm of virtual souls, Amu might not be able to maintain the current situation.

However, if Amu makes a mistake now, he may die.For the disadvantaged Amu, quick battle is the feasible strategy.

Therefore, without hesitation, Amu directly used the method of killing the gods, and the focus of Amu's goal was not the sick wife, but the skeleton, after all, it was not a loose soul.

The strange scene reappeared.

Between the magic glow of the remnant wood in the coffin and the Buddha light of the Brahma benevolence beads, a ray of seven-colored brilliance soared into the sky.

The colorful rays of light rose up, directly forming a vast ocean.

The spirit of the gods is majestic.The colorful rays of light continue to spread, blurring and beautiful.That ocean-like divine power made everyone present turn pale with shock.

"What kind of technique is that?" Everyone was shocked.

"The power of God!" Granny Qianhua squinted her eyes, as if she was shocked by Amu, "Little guy, learn from others! What kind of great opportunity is this?"

Granny Qianhua finally smiled, quite relieved.

The Great Killing Technique of the Myriad Gods is an indiscriminate attack.

If it wasn't restricted by Amu's realm, killing one or two scattered souls would be as easy as pie.

Even at this moment, the seven-color light is also a life-threatening spell.

"Sacrifice!" The sick man formed a seal in his hand, and sacrificed a small black shield.The shield is very ordinary, rising against the wind, several feet in an instant, directly blocking the front.

"Sacrifice!" Skull also made seals in his hands, but what he sacrificed was a small red tripod.The small cauldron was covered with countless runes, which also rose in the wind, and then directly covered the skull's head.

Those are actually two high-level robbery treasures, the power of protection is several times better than the same fairy treasure.

"Hmph!" Amu sneered, what he wanted was for the two to only defend but not attack, so that Amu would have a chance.

"Go!" The black rattan flicked, and at this time it directly transformed into a five-clawed oolong, and rushed towards the small red tripod on the top of the skull.

"clang--"

The five-clawed oolong directly hit the small red tripod.The high-level Robbery Treasure was really extraordinary, the red tripod managed to block the blow of the black rattan without breaking.The five-clawed oolong directly turned into a black cane and flew back backwards.

However, the black rattan's swipe directly drew the small cauldron into the void.

"Hmm!" The red tripod flew out, and the skeleton suddenly lost its protection.The seal was quickly formed, but there was still no seven-color glow, and the speed of spreading was fast.

"Ah—" Just as the power of the scattered soul dissipated, the skeleton was engulfed by the seven-color brilliance.

The second elder of the Immortal Ghost Sect, a dignified half-step monk who lost his soul, was directly torn apart by the massacre of the gods, and his soul was wiped out.

"Huh?" The sick man's face suddenly changed.

He and Skull joined forces to fight Amu just to be safe.However, I didn't expect Amu to be able to cast such a powerful spell, forcing the two to save themselves, and then relying on the black rattan to put the skeleton to death.

At this time, the sick man's black shield completely resisted the seven-color light of the Pantheon's Great Killing Technique, and the death of the skeleton also angered the sick man.

The Dzogchen of the first stage of Sanhun is the state of Beihan Sect's painstaking son.

When the soul was scattered and angry, the sky and the earth changed color.

Goodbye to the sick wife, and suddenly formed a seal with both hands.Flying wildly, the endless power of dispersing the soul spread out, and with a stern ghost howl, it went straight to the sky.

At this time, the sun had just set in the west, and the afterglow was still there.

However, as soon as the sick master performed this technique, endless black energy surged up.Dark clouds were densely covered in the void, covering the entire void in an instant.

Day, almost turned into night.

Goodbye, two figures suddenly appeared above the head of the sick man.Those were two monks who were exactly the same as the sick master.

The avatar of the first level of scattered souls!
Amu took a breath, this is the scary thing about the soul-dispersing cultivator.In the realm of scattered souls, you can have clones.Beginner level, middle level, high level, each enchantment can have three clones.

These avatars can self-cultivate and travel away from the body, such as the bitter son in black.

These avatars are the biggest killers of scattered soul monks, such as the nine avatars of the Arctic Immortal.That day, against the nine-fold thunder calamity, the nine avatars made great contributions.

The sick master, with the practice of Dzogchen at the first level of scattered souls, can actually release two scattered souls, which is enough to show that the combat power of the sick master is far superior to that of ordinary scattered souls.

Now, once the avatar is released, it seems that he is absolutely going to subdue Amu.If it wasn't for the black and white priests who wanted to catch him alive, at this time, the sick master must have resorted to killing techniques.

Goodbye, as soon as the two scattered soul clones came out, the dark clouds in the void rolled endlessly.

"Kill!" The sick master yelled coldly.

(End of this chapter)