nine coffins

Chapter 422 The Brahma War Begins
The northern region of Dongling, outside Yunpeng Mountain, is seven thousand miles away.

The true self of the Emperor of Taihuang, with white eyebrows drawn into his temples, flies obliquely like a sword.Wearing a black shirt, standing on a high mountain.Beside the emperor of Taihuang, stood a one-armed scribe in green clothes, who was Wen Muran, Wenqu Xingjun of Taihuangmen.

At this time, a door of light in the void suddenly opened wide.

Wu'er, the essence of plum blossom, stepped out from inside, surrounded by faint purple awns, but his face was already pale.

The emperor of Taihuang frowned.

"Reporting to the Great Emperor, Grandpa has fallen. Qing Mozi, appear in Dongling!" Wu'er knelt down on one knee in front of the Taihuang Emperor himself, with a sad tone and tears on his cheeks, but he returned the repayment straightforwardly, which is the style of Taihuang's family. .

However, it can also be seen that Wu'er, the essence of plum blossoms, has a slightly different attitude towards the avatar of the Emperor Taihuang and the real deity.

Wu'er, the essence of plum blossoms, is the daughter of Lian Zhenxing, one of the seven great star lords of Taihuang back then.When Wu'er was born, plum blossoms scattered in the sky.She was born with the blood of the two races of humans and monsters. It can also be said that she was born as a demon of transformation, and her cultivation base is limitless.

However, Wu'er was only five years old when the heavenly maiden slaughtered the Taihuang family.Mr. Lian Zhenxing and his wife fought to the death, and Meihua Wuer was also affected by the magic of the goddess, destroying the human body.

The emperor of Taihuang, retain his soul and stand out from the encirclement.Then, his soul was raised in a plum blossom, nourished by the sun and the moon for 7000 years, and the skills were strengthened before he cultivated into a human form again, but it was hard to compare with the talent of the past.

Although the essence of plum blossoms is not the blood of the Emperor Taihuang, but emotionally, it is definitely not inferior to Xiao Luo.Otherwise, the avatar of the Emperor Taihuang would not leave Wu'er the last chance to escape.

In fact, the emperor of Taihuang practiced very special skills.The essence of plum blossoms, for thousands of years, has come into contact with the white-haired hunchback clone.Needless to say the feelings, but seeing the deity, it feels a little strange and alienated.

"En!" The Emperor Taihuang nodded slowly. In fact, when the white-haired hunchback self-destructed, all the information had already been sent to the Emperor Taihuang's mind.

The hunchbacked avatar with white hair blew itself up, which was definitely not in the Emperor Taihuang's plan.

The white-haired, hunchbacked old man is the only clone of the Emperor Taihuang, and he cultivated it in order to avoid Ziyou City back then.Although it is a clone, the physical clone and the Emperor Taihuang are like brothers, just like the bitter son in black and the real bitter son.

The avatar is outside, and the deity is cultivating hard. This is the state of the emperor of Taihuang for nearly ten thousand years.

Sometimes, the emperor of Taihuang will be in a trance. Is it me who is dressed in black and has white eyebrows?Or am I the gray-haired hunchback?
"Successor of Demon Lang, Cyan Demon, Demon Servant!" The Emperor Taihuang's eyes scattered coldly, and a faint black energy lingered around him.

The green devil appeared, and Mo Lang's power left in the sea was bottomless.Everything on Dongling seems to have an inexplicable change.It's no secret that Amu is in Dongling Brahma Temple.

"Wen Qu!" The Emperor of Taihuang said suddenly.

"The subordinate is here!" Wen Muran bowed.

"Decree, all the powers of Taihuang and Yaozu in Dongling will besiege Brahma Temple tonight, no matter what the price is, even if it burns everything, Brahma Temple must be forced to submit. At the same time, kill the descendants of Molang and get the coffin!"

In the eyes of the emperor of Taihuang, endless magic flashed in his eyes, which was the same aura as Xiao Luo's.

"Great Emperor!" Wen Muran hesitated for a moment, "Young Master's arrangements are not fully in place yet! Now is not the best time."

"The best time?" The Emperor of Taihuang sneered, "The green devil has appeared, and the heir of the magic man wants to avenge the mad monk. How can he give us the best time? At this time, it is the best time. Delay for a moment, then Any more is disadvantageous. There are demon servants in the Miao family. If the green devil summons all the demon servants, who knows what will happen? Capture the thief and king, attack the Brahma Temple, and everything will be solved by itself."

"Hey!" Wen Muran is unparalleled in wisdom, how can he not see the situation in front of him clearly?It's just that I feel a little unwilling.

"Muran!" The emperor of Taihuang looked at Taihuang's number one think tank with a complicated expression.

"Dormant for ten thousand years! I, Xiao, have never forgotten the blood and hatred of my Taihuangmen. The battle in Wanhuanggu, scene after scene, has been like yesterday for ten thousand years. Seven Star Lords, only you and Pojun are still here, Taihuangmen I will kill every life in my life, even if there is no peace in the sea!"

"This subordinate understands!" Wen Muran sighed awe-inspiringly.

"This is going to Brahma Temple, it's a fierce battle, you have to wait for me to appear alive!" There was an inexplicable ominous tone in the Emperor Taihuang's tone.

"Don't worry, Great Emperor!" Wen Muran smiled faintly, but there was an inexplicable taste in this faint smile.

The emperor of Taihuang stared at Wen Muran, and then emphasized his tone: "I know you have a secret method to kill Jiejing, but you must not use it lightly! This is Taihuang's order!"

"Hmm!" Wen Muran couldn't help shaking when he heard the words of Emperor Taihuang, but he didn't obey.

Looking up at the moonlight, Wen Muran looked complicated.

"Great Emperor! My subordinates have lived for thousands of years just for Taihuang. Almost all of my brothers died in battle. I was born as a Taihuang man, and died as a Taihuang ghost. The Great Emperor has achieved great success in the fairyland, and the young master has collected seven pages of ancient scrolls, just around the corner. Even if you can't see the great banners of Taihuang planted all over Shenzhou, you will die without regret!"

Wen Muran smiled lightly again, but there was endless loneliness and sorrow in his eyes, then he knelt down on one knee and bowed solemnly to the Emperor of Absolute Desolation.

"Emperor take care! Subordinate to the next song, farewell!"

Immediately, Wen Muran's figure gradually turned into a phantom and disappeared.

Wen Muran sent orders to the four regions, but the eyes of the emperor of Taihuang were full of disappointment.

He knew that Wen Muran was farewell to disobedience.

At this time, Emperor Taihuang gently stroked with one hand, and slowly helped Wu'er who was kneeling on one knee, a rare kindness appeared in the tiger's eyes.

"Wu'er, grandpa is still here!"

In a word, Wu'er couldn't control it anymore, threw herself into the arms of Emperor Taihuang, and burst into tears, tears pouring down like rain.

"One will succeed forever!" The Emperor of Taihuang gently stroked Wu'er's beautiful hair and whispered to himself.

"Muran's death is decided! Everything I do, even as Wenqu, he can't understand and fully understand! Haha!"

The emperor of Taihuang seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be talking to Zaihe Wu'er, and then he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, but his eyes were filled with tears.

"Lonely people must walk alone! I am too small in heaven, so what if I transform into a demon? Blood debts must be paid in blood!"

Goodbye, at the center of the Emperor Taihuang's eyebrows, a little black glow, like the third eye, suddenly opened.

It was a demon eye, a real eye belonging to an ancient demon.That demon eye reflects the Three Realms, bloodthirsty Three Realms.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Yunpeng Mountain, seven thousand miles away.The Dongling Monster Clan has already hoarded heavily.

The wolf clan is in the south, the snake clan is in the north, the wood clan is in the west, and the Wu clan is in the east.The Dongling monster clan is headed by the five major monster clans, but the Fox clan, known as the Sky Monster clan, has been disappearing on Dongling.No one knows where the Fox Clan is.

Among the four great monster clans, for some reason, the Wu clan was the last to raise their troops.However, the power of the Wu tribe is the strongest. In terms of combat power alone, the Wu tribe is the first among the monster tribe. Moreover, because of the physique of the Wu tribe, no matter what level the Wu tribe is, even if it is a demon body, it can fly through the crowd. Mountain, only to Brahma Temple.

In addition to the four Dongling clans, there are countless monster clans in Dongling, all of which are attached to the banner of the four big monster clans.

Seven thousand miles away from Yunpeng Mountain, there are hundreds of thousands of demon clans, with flags and banners unfurling, and the demonic aura soaring into the sky, forming endless demon clouds, surrounding Yunpeng Mountain.

On Muhai Peak, Master Tianmu stood under the moonlight, looking up and down, with a sad expression on his face.Beside him stood the little pink monk Hu'er, tilting his head, looking at Master Tianmu.

"Master, who are the people outside the mountain?" Hu'er asked.

"Lost people!" Master Tianmu sighed.

"A lost person?" Hu'er half understood, looking at Master Tianmu with a pair of big black eyes.

"All sentient beings are lost. Outside Yunpeng Mountain and under the flags and flags, there are all lost people. They have forgotten their way of thinking. They came to my Brahma Temple because of the compassion of the Buddha, who saved all sentient beings."

"Will the Buddha tell them how to get there?" Hu'er's face seemed to be a little serious.

"En!" Master Tianmu nodded, then folded his hands together and said in a low voice, "Buddhism is boundless and omnipotent."

"But, that's endless demon energy!" Hu'er's white and tender little hand stretched out an index finger and pointed to the sky.

"It's monster energy!" Master Tianmu patted Hu'er's head.

"Master, the Buddha once said that killing evil people is a kind thought! Is that right?" Hu'er asked suddenly.

"Huh?" Master Tianmu was slightly taken aback.

After a while, Master Tianmu forced a smile and said: "Although the Buddha has the appearance of the angry eyes of the Vajra, if he can be saved, he will not be angry or kill! Killing is the last Dharma!"

"Oh!" Hu'er pursed her lips and didn't speak again.It's just that everything reflected in those bright black eyes seems to be different from Master Tianmu.

That is the true nature of the endless demons.

"Whoever kills me, I will kill him first!" Someone's words echoed in Hu'er's mind.

Master Tianmu shook his head, and suddenly remembered the instruction of the Three Buddhas of Brahma—Huer, that he could not leave Brahma Temple for half a step, just in case of accidents.

"Will it really come to that step? My Buddha is merciful!" Master Tianmu said silently in his heart.

But suddenly, Master Tianmu saw thousands of demonic lights flashing out of the four surroundings of Yunpeng Mountain.

The demon cloud in the void suddenly became thicker and thicker.

The monster cloud is densely covered, covering the moonlight.In the entire Yunpeng Mountain, only on the Muhai Peak, the Buddha light of the Fantian Temple illuminates the sky and the earth.

kill--

I don't know who yelled first.

In an instant, Wan Yao screamed, and the entire Yunpeng Mountain shook.

when - when - when -

Inside the Brahma Temple, the alarm bell that had not sounded for tens of thousands of years rang loudly.

When the Brahma bell rang, all the monks, monks, and common people in the entire Yunpeng Mountain area changed their expressions.That was the alarm bell, that was the legendary bell.

Three days ago, the Fantian Temple had already been arranged, and everyone in the entire Yunpeng Mountain territory retreated to the three thousand li territory of Yunpeng Mountain.

Taihuang's order was issued, and thousands of monsters attacked the mountain, and an unknown number of people from Taihuang's lineage entered Yunpeng Mountain.

The endless murderous aura is like a sea and a mountain.

Among the thousands of monks, there are many powerful ones.

Yufeng, Zongyun, all kinds of Taoism, all kinds of magic weapons.There are both ladyboys and all kinds of people.

Four thousand miles, no one's land.The monster clan rushed straight to Muhai Peak like a tide.

"Amitabha——" On the Muhai Peak of Brahma Temple, an unknown number of monks chanted the Buddha's name at the same time.

Sanskrit sounds rang out everywhere, shaking the heavens and the earth.The Buddha's light is on display, illuminating the mortal world.

At this time, the entire Muhai Peak is like an unextinguishable Buddha lamp standing between heaven and earth, illuminating the entire Dongling.

The holy Buddha light spreads like a wheel, which is the supreme Buddhist array.A golden giant Buddha image, cross-legged, is reflected in the night.

Yunpeng Mountain, with Muhai Peak as the center, has a radius of three thousand miles and is completely enveloped by the Buddha's light.

Dongling Brahma War finally opened the bloody curtain.

(End of this chapter)