nine coffins

Chapter 383 Night Attack on Dongyang Ancient Temple
Dongyang Houshan, Ziyun Waterfall.On the protruding cliff, Amu sat cross-legged.

Three days have passed since the Dongyang Fa Conference, and everything is relatively calm.The monks who came down from the ancient temple in Dongyang reported that there was nothing abnormal in the eastern region of Dongling, they only said the name of Tianya and spread it all over the place.

Amu is not in a hurry to leave Dongyang Ancient Temple yet.

One is that Master Wuchen said that it takes a short time to raise roots, and Amu thought that maybe he could stay for a while, and he might be able to grow roots successfully.If he develops Buddha roots, then Amu will have more power to protect himself, so that no matter what happens, there will be a lot of room for maneuver.

The second is that Fantian Temple asked Dongyang Ancient Temple to pay more attention to the movements of the Wu and Mu tribes, and Amu also wanted to see it.Because, according to Amu's understanding, in fact, the strength of the Dongyang Ancient Temple is difficult to compete with the ebony clan.

Needless to say, a little princess of the Wu nationality can almost sweep Dongling.It is said that within the Wu clan, apart from the heaven-defying little princess, there are also several big monsters in the realm of detachment.

And among the Mu clan, there is no lack of strong people who are in the realm of detachment.In terms of strength, Dongyang Ancient Temple is completely incapable of facing the Wu and Mu tribes alone.

Above Dongling, it is mainly controlled by Fantian Temple.The five great monster clans have countless masters. In fact, if they unite, they will even surpass most of the seven great fairy sects. It is estimated that only the Qingyuan Dongfang Family and Fantian Temple can resist them.

Under such circumstances, Amu felt that it would be better for him to stay for a while.

Although Amu's treasures are not there, Amu is confident that as long as he recovers his mana, no matter whether it is the elementary level of soul cultivation or the monks who are below the level of Dzogchen and scattered souls mentioned by Master Wuchen, they may not be his opponents.

What's more, Amu still has Wan Yaoling in his hand, so he should be able to handle everything at critical moments.So Amu is still at Ziyun Waterfall, meditating and practicing.

In the past three days, Amu no longer deliberately practiced the Brahma Root Cultivation Art, but constantly realized and sensed the changes in his body, looking for and waiting for the ray of Buddha nature that Wuchen said.At the same time, Amu is constantly deducing the forbidden map in his heart.

All the treasures were scattered, and Amu reckoned that even if he cultivated Buddha roots, he would not be able to reach the soul state all at once, so many powerful spells would not be able to be used.

Shui Mei gave him only three chances to restore his full cultivation, and Amu must use them wisely.There are three feathers for summoning crows, but at this time Amu doesn't know if they can be used.

Amu had a premonition that there must be something wrong with Ya'er.Otherwise, there will be no news for three years.

Therefore, Amu still needs to improve his abilities. Among his many spells, the one that is least affected by his cultivation level is the technique of forbidden pictures.Amu believes that as long as he can recover some mana, he can deal with many problems with the forbidden maps he has mastered.

At this time, Amu deduced it quietly, and countless forbidden pictures were illusory in Amu's mind.

A total of 27 sigils, such as heaven and earth wind and thunder, mountain fire and water swamp, were developed one by one.

At the same time, the ray of Buddha fire in the Amudan Sea kept flickering.At the same time as the talisman was transformed, a stream of air flow melted into the sea of ​​pills, but such a breath was extremely weak. According to Amu's previous cultivation, this air flow could be completely ignored.

But the current Amu is different. To him, this air current is like a spark of fire, and he looks forward to it being able to start a prairie fire in the future.

Calm down, guide your breath!Amu instinctively followed Brahma's formula for cultivating roots, not daring to make the slightest deviation.

At this time, Amu has almost entered the realm of nothingness. The breeze in the mountains and the waterfall on the cliff cannot enter Amu's world.Only the seal in my mind and the flame in Danhai.

Things and I forget, time flies, and the sun rises in a blink of an eye.Amu was in a haze, as if he was about to grab something at once.

But at this moment, there was a sudden muffled thunder in the void.

"Boom--click--"

A loud noise shook the entire Dongyang Ancient Temple.

"Huh?" Amu raised his eyebrows, because the thunder came so suddenly, he couldn't help opening his eyes.

There is still moonlight in the void, how can there be thunder and lightning?

But the moment he opened his eyes, he saw a gigantic fireball in the void, and it went directly to the main hall of Dongyang Ancient Temple.

"Not good!" Amu secretly said.

Following the thoughts in Amu's heart, he saw the direction of the main hall of Dongyang Ancient Temple. The fire was raging, and there was a sea of ​​flames in an instant.

Goodbye, countless rays of light flew out from countless corners of Dongyang Ancient Temple.I don't know how many monks rose directly against the wind, and even endless magic weapons flew out directly.

Countless holy Buddha lights directly covered the main hall of Donggu Temple.

"The ancient temple in Dongyang is on fire!" Amu frowned, "That's definitely not Fanhuo!"

The main hall of Dongyang Ancient Temple naturally has endless Buddhist blessings! How can ordinary flames set this hall on fire?

Goodbye to the flames of the great hall, it burned half of the sky in an instant, and the flames of tens of feet shot straight into the void.

At this time, at least hundreds of monks used magic techniques to extinguish the fire with water-based magic techniques, but even if water was captured and scattered on the flames, the flames would not be extinguished at all.

"Fire of Soul Cultivation!" Amu was stunned, although he didn't know how far away, but Amu still sensed that trace of soul.That is the spell cast by the monks in the soul realm.

"Not good! There are soul cultivators attacking the ancient Dongyang Temple at night." Amu's heart tightened suddenly, "Master Wuruo should be notified immediately, and the eminent monk from the temple should be invited out of the mountain!"

Amu thought in his heart, just stood up.But at this moment, in the direction of Dongyang Great Hall, there was a loud shout of killing, and many inexplicable monks suddenly appeared in the void.

The aura is vertical and horizontal, and the magic weapon is flying around.Endless air currents stirred the void, and at the same time, abnormalities seemed to appear in all directions of Dongyang Mountain.

There were shouts of killing everywhere, this was unexpectedly a huge night attack!Amu raised his eyebrows, he knew that all directions were moving at this time, so there must have been countless monks from Dongyang Ancient Temple who had died.

What a great handwriting!
"Huh?" Amu's heart suddenly moved inexplicably, and at this moment, a black shadow in the void came straight to Amu.

"The Supreme Spirit High-level Dzogchen!" Amu frowned.In Dongyang ancient temple, someone actually assassinated him?
However, Amu can see the other party's cultivation base, but for such a monk, maybe he can't kill Amu.But with Amu's current means, under normal circumstances, don't even think about doing anything to a monk at the spiritual level.

The speed of the black shadow was naturally extremely fast, and Amu retreated instinctively at this time, and at the same time clasped the Wan Yaoling on his waist with one hand.

"Ding Dong——" a crisp sound was heard far away in the night.At the same time, a purple glow directly met the black shadow.

This is already the only and fastest defense method for Amu.

If the other party is from the Yao clan, Amu believes that the ringing of Wan Yao's bell will be enough to solve the problem.However, unexpectedly, Wan Yaoling's ringtone didn't seem to have caused any harm to the black figure, and it was only slightly stagnated in the void.

However, that purple awn has arrived.In order to avoid it, the black shadow had to fly backwards.

"Human race!" Amu frowned.Under the Ten Thousand Demon Bells, if one is not imprisoned, one must be a human race.

The black shadow flashed past the purple light, and Amu had already clasped Wan Yaoling in his hand, and at the same time, the dagger had already appeared in his hand.

However, the opponent is a high-level Dzogchen, and at this time, with Amu's method, he is definitely not his opponent.

"Who are you?" Amu asked coldly.I saw that the man was dressed in black, with a black veil covering his head, so he couldn't see anything.

But the black shadow didn't talk at all, and went straight to Amu again.

"Ding Dong—" The Wanyao Bell in Amu's hand rang again, and there was another purple awn.

Although Wan Yaoling couldn't restrain the other party's monster energy like Bai Mutian did, but once the bell rang, the black figure didn't dare to underestimate it, and at the same time, it had to avoid the purple awn.

However, Amu absolutely can't do anything to the other party.

"Master Uncle Tianya!" At this moment, Qinghan probably sensed something abnormal, and had already come to Ziyun Waterfall.Qinghan's task is to protect Amu.

When Qing Han saw this situation, he shook his hands without saying a word.A ray of white light went straight towards the black shadow.It was a Buddhist bead, which was a high-level spirit treasure.

"Huh?" The black shadow monk didn't seem to expect someone to come so quickly.

At the same time, he also raised one hand, and out of nowhere, a green glow was formed, directly facing the cold Buddhist beads.

"Boom—" The two magic weapons collided, but the man in black had the upper hand.

Seeing this, the man in black decided to get rid of Qinghan first, because the bell on Amu's body rang, and as soon as it rang, the man in black felt his heart tremble and it was difficult to get close.

"Kill—" the man in black snorted, a yellow flame suddenly appeared on his right hand, and came straight towards Qinghan.

"Huh?" Qing Han frowned.

In other words, although Qinghan has been promoted to a high level of spirituality, his cultivation still lags behind the man in black.

The most important thing is that the man in black is obviously prepared, and he is an assassin who has experienced many battles.However, Qinghan is a Buddhist disciple.Dongling is peaceful, and Qinghan has never ordered to kill.

In such a comparison, how could Qinghan win?
The yellow flame hit, Qinghan formed a fist with one hand, infused with Buddha power, the fist was golden in color, and went directly to meet it.

"Boom—" The two forces collided, and Qinghan retreated a few steps, his breath churning.

"Wow", a mouthful of blood spewed out.

(End of this chapter)