nine coffins

Chapter 321 Red Lotus Holy Flame!Samsara fire!

The arbitrator of the sea wasteland, Ziyou City, isn't even bullshit!
Today, above the deserted sea, there are still people who dare to comment on Ziyou City like this?Slightly taken aback, Wen Muran couldn't help laughing, deeply convinced.

What is the origin of Grandma Qianhua?This increased Wen Muran's doubts.

Goodbye to that Qianhua mother-in-law who angrily scolded the ghost saint, she had already made a move.

With a flash of red shadow, Granny Qianhua turned into a flash of red light and went straight to the black-robed ghost saint.

"Huh?" The black-robed ghost sage seemed completely unaware that what he had just said not only failed to deter, but instead aroused Granny Qianhua's anger.

In the deserted China, there is a city and purple seclusion, which appears once in a thousand years, and the reincarnation is immortal!For countless tens of thousands of years, Ziyou City has been the supreme existence in the Sea Desolate Divine State Realm!
For tens of thousands of years, no monk or immortal sect dared to challenge the authority of Ziyou City.Only the Taihuang Gate 1 years ago challenged, and ended up with a blood-stained Taihuang, which almost broke the inheritance.

For nearly 1 years, although Ziyou City seldom visited Haihuang, but with Taihuangmen as a lesson, who would dare to disturb Haihuang?Dispersed soul monks, each guards his land!A monk in the Tribulation Realm devotes himself to practice and doesn't care about worldly affairs.

Even though there are some undercurrents, but for 1 years, the Sea Desolate Divine State Realm is still a scene of peace, and Ziyou City has contributed a lot.

Heishui Guisheng, with a cultivation level of Fengjie, can be said to be arrogant and almost invincible.But even so, he was still cautious and fearful.

The ghost saint would never dare to underestimate or even insult Ziyou City like Granny Qianhua did.

Ziyou Holy City, parade the heavens.Everything on the sea wasteland may not escape its eyes.

But who is this Qianhua mother-in-law?How dare you make such a wild statement?The ghost saint is also puzzled.

Maybe Grandma Qianhua's cultivation is too high!The Great Consummation of the Flying Tribulation Realm seems to be above the Ziyou Holy Envoy back then.

Every step the monk takes is extremely difficult.To cultivate the three realms of the soul, countless monks have to struggle all their lives.

The Tribulation Realm is the last Mortal Realm, and it is even more difficult.

Water, fire and wind are the three major catastrophes, and each catastrophe may wipe out the soul of the powerful Taoist who is preparing to cross the catastrophe.

The sea of ​​yin and yang, and the fire of reincarnation are extremely dangerous. If you make a mistake in one step, you will never be restored.

Don't look at the ghost sage who is in the upper realm of wind catastrophe, but Grandma Qianhua is the great perfection of flying sky catastrophe.The difference between the two Tribulation Realm levels was enough for Granny Qianhua to take his life.

For monks in the Tribulation Realm, every level difference is an almost insurmountable gully.

However, ghost saints will never be vulnerable like scattered souls.After all, the ghost sage is a robbery cultivator, and if his cultivation base is not compared to Granny Qianhua, then he will be able to reach the heavens and the earth, shaking his hands to shake the sky.

Granny Qianhua moved forward, but the Holy Ghost retreated quickly. Since Grandma Qianhua was ready to kill, the Holy Ghost would not dare to attack rashly.

Granny Qianhua is in a red robe, and Ghost Sage is in a black robe.The two attacked and defended, drawing two arcs in the void.

The ghost saint didn't dare to be careless, the moment Granny Qianhua moved forward, he had already completed the seal in his hand.

Ghost Saint's technique is not complicated, but extremely strange.

First, a little red light jumped out directly from his fingertips.Then, the red light swayed and instantly bloomed like a flower.

That is a red lotus, the red lotus of Mieshishi!The blood-red light was extremely strange in the night.

It was the smell of death, under the brilliance of the red lotus, there was a burning flame.

"Red lotus holy flame!" The ghost saint shouted softly.

"Huh—" Gui Sheng shook his hand, and the red lotus was thrown out.

The lotus petals are all over the sky, scattered like stars, with little red lights, suddenly blooming.

In an instant, the entire Immortal Ghost Sect Wansheng Palace was filled with a sea of ​​flames, just like the flames of the ancient lamp of Amu's War Soul.The red sea of ​​fire was ups and downs, and the ghost saint stood on top of the sea of ​​fire, illusory and disillusioned.

As expected of a ghost sage, the power of this technique is not at all inferior to the power of Amu's ancient Tianbao War Soul Ancient Lamp.

This red lotus sacred fire is the flame of endless calamity, even if a person with scattered souls steps into it, he will be turned into ashes by the endless calamity.

However, Goodbye Grandma Qianhua still had a weird smile on her face.

She didn't dodge it, those red lotus flames in full bloom were useless to her.

Still in the red robe, Granny Qianhua walked slowly in the sea of ​​flames, seemingly slow, but actually extremely fast.Every time Granny Qianhua took a step, the fire of the holy lotus in front of her would definitely be annihilated.

"Ridiculous! How can the power of calamity fire harm your mother-in-law?" Grandma Qianhua sneered.

Those red lotus flames couldn't get three feet in front of her at all, and following the footsteps of Grandma Qianhua in the sea of ​​flames, a path was opened directly.

"Hmph!" Ghost Sage snorted coldly, noncommittal, and the most important thing was that he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.Granny Qianhua can fight and talk with him at the same time, but Ghost Saint doesn't have such strength.

Granny Qianhua has already passed all the calamities in the Tribulation Realm, even the fire of reincarnation is bound to be ineffective, so how can she be afraid of the fire of calamity?Gui Sheng felt that he was careless.

It seems that the disadvantage in realm can only be made up with a powerful magic weapon.

Thinking of this, Ghost Sage formed a seal again and shook one hand at the same time.

A magic weapon exuded black and white brilliance and flew out directly.As soon as this treasure comes out, the sky is full of brilliance, black and white, directly separating the void.There is no doubt about the power of the magic weapon of the monks in the tribulation realm.

That magic weapon is a ring, which looks very simple on the outside, but it is the size of a palm.Half black, half white.Just now, as soon as the ghost saint's seal was printed, the black and white lights on the ring became even stronger.

At the same time, a white skull loomed in the ring, half black and half white.In the hollow eye sockets of the skull, black and white light was emitted.

The black and white light quickly replaced the red lotus flame just now.

At this time, in the All Saints Palace, half is day and half is night!It was a strange sight, the whole world seemed to be cut apart by this magic weapon.

Half is light, half is darkness, just like the two realms of life.

"Yin-yang ring of life and death?" Granny Qianhua squinted her eyes at the ring hanging in the void, "This is a good thing!"

Granny Qianhua is so skillful and empty-handed that coffin remnants and high-level immortal treasures can grow in flower pots. If she can take a look at them and comment on a good thing, then the level of this magic weapon will definitely not be low.

Goodbye to that Granny Qianhua suddenly stabilized her figure, and then took off the flower basket that had been hanging on her left arm.

That flower basket looks very ordinary, just like the basket of a country mother-in-law who buys vegetables.I also bought several pots of flowers that were originally in it, but now they are empty.

On weekdays, probably no one would pay attention to the flower basket in Granny Qianhua's hand.At most, if Grandma Qianhua appeared in the realm of beginners and finalists, this flower basket would be regarded as a storage bag.

However, no one knew that the reason why Granny Qianhua carried this flower basket every day was because she couldn't put the flower basket into her body even with her cultivation.

Even Grandma Qianhua didn't know what level of magic weapon this flower basket was, but Grandma Qianhua knew the power of this magic weapon.

This is an invincible magic weapon.

With a shake of one hand, Granny Qianhua directly sacrificed the flower basket in the void.

Goodbye to the seemingly ordinary flower basket, which instantly emits seven-color rays of light, each of which is dazzling.That was the most beautiful brilliance of the ghost town tonight, and there was even a burst of strange fragrance.

That is definitely an unrivaled rare treasure.

"Take it!" Granny Qianhua gave a soft shout.

Goodbye to that colorful beam of light going straight to the yin and yang circle of life and death.The yin and yang ring of life and death is locked by the seven-color beam of light, black and white brilliance, instantly dimmed, buzzing low, trying to fly away, but unable to break free.

"What?" Gui Sheng couldn't help being slightly surprised.

The Yin-Yang Ring of Life and Death is a Yin-Yang Tribulation Treasure that has entered the Five Realms of Tribulation, and its level is far above ordinary fairy treasures and robbery treasures.The yin and yang ring of life and death can separate the two worlds of yin and yang, and cut off the life and death of monks.

If it is a cultivator at the level of scattered souls, covered by the black and white light, it can directly turn into green smoke. Even a monk in the tribulation realm will definitely not be able to withstand the black and white light of life and death.

However, I didn't expect that Grandma Qianhua was not afraid at all, and she sacrificed that humble flower basket, which directly locked the yin and yang ring of life and death.

The seals in the hands of the ghost saint kept changing, but the colorful glow of the flower basket had already broken the connection between the ghost saint and the yin and yang circle of life and death.

"How can you run away from what the mother-in-law is looking at?" Grandma Qianhua smiled strangely, which was a pun.How can the ghost saint not understand?

It seems that today, Granny Qianhua is bound to win the Saintess of the Immortal Ghost Sect.

Goodbye, Granny Qianhua made a move with one hand.

The yin-yang ring of life and death couldn't get rid of the glow of the magical flower basket at all, and fell directly into the flower basket of Granny Qianhua.Then, the flower basket spun in the void, restrained its brilliance, and flew directly back to Granny Qianhua.

Granny Qianhua hangs on to the flower basket, goodbye it's empty!The yin and yang circle of life and death no longer knows where it went.This flower basket must be something special.

"What kind of magic weapon is that?" Gui Sheng thought to himself, "The robbery treasure that can absorb the Yin-Yang Tribulation Realm is too powerful."

"Hey! What else, give it to your mother-in-law before you die!" Grandma Qianhua smiled strangely, "Otherwise, you have no chance!"

Goodbye Qianhua Granny's complexion suddenly turned cold, and her hands began to form seals for the first time.

That is also a set of uncomplicated techniques!

"Go!" A gray flame shot out of Granny Qianhua's fingertips, forming a small vortex in the void.This technique is not too different from the Fire Tribulation that Ghost Sage did just now.

However, when he saw the gray swirling flames, Ghost Sage was shocked suddenly, and secretly cried: "It's not good."

"Samsara Fire!" Granny Qianhua said calmly.

The fire of reincarnation can destroy all monks below Feitian Tribulation Realm.This was originally a calamity of fire that monks in the tribulation realm had to go through when they were going through the fifth reincarnation calamity.

At this time, Granny Qianhua held five fingers together, and the small gray vortex suddenly became bigger, and the endless fire of reincarnation surged upwards.

Although the ghost saint is powerful, he is only in the upper realm of the wind robbery, and he will absolutely not be able to resist the fire of reincarnation.

Therefore, I saw endless black mist rising from Guisheng's feet.That seems to be a kind of escapism.

At the same time, a grayish-yellow light suddenly radiated from the brows under the Ghost Saint's hat.As soon as the grayish-yellow light came out, all the monks of the Immortal Ghost Sect in the entire ghost city felt their bodies tremble suddenly.

The expression of the black and white priests changed drastically.

(End of this chapter)