nine coffins

Chapter 432

Chapter 0428 eternal reincarnation, do not follow the saints
In front of the Brahma Temple, everyone was shocked!

Wen Muran formed a seal with one hand, and the green clothes all over his body were instantly stained with gray light, and the endless strange power filled the void.

At this time, no one could see the growth of Wen Muran's realm, but they could feel the strange changes in him.

Scattered souls have the cultivation base of Dzogchen in the middle level, but they have combat power that completely surpasses the realm.This is absolutely incredible.

What kind of secret method is this?The eminent monks of Fantian Temple, the mighty masters of the sea wasteland, and the demon clan of Dongling, among them there are many well-informed people, but they have never seen such exercises.

Even the three monks standing beside Wen Muran were shocked.The Taihuang Sect does not seem to have such a secret method.

Only Wu Qu Xingjun Wu Aotian's face changed slightly at this time.

"The Dafa of Replenishing the Sky and Replenishing the Moon!"

This is also a secret technique on the Cantian Ancient Scroll.

This technique is similar to the one that forcibly improves one's cultivation.But the difference is that this technique not only overdraws the future, but also requires the accumulation of an unknown number of years in order to be able to unleash endless combat power.

The sky fills the moon, and it can only be used once in a lifetime.Because, it will exhaust all the life essence of the caster in exchange for the needed power.

The gray air is still rising, and Wen Muran has completely stood in the gray air.

"God's punishment, you and I will fight!" Wen Muran's voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"Muran!" Wu Aotian clasped his hands together, his eyes were full of sorrow, his voice trembled slightly, "Your cultivation level has not improved at all for 1 years. Is it because of this battle that you cultivated the Heaven Replenishing the Moon Dafa?"

"Haha!" Wen Muran laughed miserably, "Originally, I wanted to fight to the death with the holy envoy of Ziyou City, but now I can't, so let's clear the door for Taihuang!"

"As long as you bring the Taihuang people down the mountain and disperse the 300 million ordinary soldiers, I am willing to kill myself and cut off the cycle of reincarnation, never to be reincarnated!" Wu Aotian said.

"Idiots talking about dreams!" Wen Muran sneered, "God's punishment, can your life be exchanged for the hundreds of thousands of Taihuang children who died in my Taihuang? Can it cover the ten thousand years of those of us who fought for Taihuang?"

"Everything can't be reversed! Why do you have to kill again?"

"Don't talk too much!"

Wen Muran no longer wanted to listen to what Wu Aotian said, suddenly the empty sleeve of his left arm bulged up, and an illusory arm suddenly appeared.

Putting his hands together in front of his chest, Wen Muran's eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Taihuang Jianxiao!" With a violent shout, Wen Muran tapped his two index fingers in his left hand, directly turning into a sword energy, and went straight to Wu Aotian.

That sword energy is extremely strange, piercing the void, like a fairy sword from the sky, accompanied by the ancient air and the sound of thunder.

This is the authentic Taihuang technique, which has been extinct for thousands of years on the sea desert.At that time, the Taihuang swords swept the sea, and I don't know how many monks died under this technique.

The Dongfang Zhan in Haihuangqingyuan was once defeated by Wen Muran's Taihuang Sword Cry, but back then he was only a high-level scattered soul.

Looking at this technique now, it makes people sigh, but Wen Muran's strange combat power at this time doubles the power of this sword energy.

"Amitabha!" Wu Aotian recited the Buddha's name instead of his own sigh.He knew that he could not persuade Wen Muran to change his mind at all.

Thirteen Lang, resolutely went to die, the most important reason was naturally that he was ashamed of being born under the seat of Wuqu Xingjun.Wen Muran, gambled tens of thousands of years of waiting, to clear the door for Taihuangmen.

Taihuangmen's belief has already penetrated into the bone marrow.

At this moment, Wu Aotian was even a little shaken.To convert to Buddhism and avoid killing evil, is my choice really the right one?

"Mr. Xing, you are a disgrace to the Taihuang Sect!"

"God's punishment, you have shamed Taihuang!"

The words of Thirteen Lang and Wen Muran kept echoing in Wu Aotian's ears.Back then, when his true heart returned to Buddhism, Wu Aotian also had struggles, but he has been relieved.

However, seeing the members of the Taihuang sect, especially Thirteen Lang and Wen Muran who would rather die than kill himself, this had a great impact on Wu Aotian.

The sky fills the moon!Wen Muran's combat power has already been raised to be similar to Wu Aotian, but if Wen Muran can easily defeat Wu Aotian, it is absolutely impossible.

Wu Aotian struggled in his heart and did not fight back.At this time, his confinement power is also useless to Wen Muran.As soon as he moved his body, Wu Aotian dodged the sword energy.

"Boom—" Taihuang's sword energy was falling on a mountain not far away.The rocks scattered like rain, and the top of the mountain was wiped flat.

How can you underestimate the combat power equivalent to that of the monk Fengjie?
"How can I live up to Taihuang and the Buddha?" Wu Aotian clasped his hands together and kept asking himself.

Wen Muran fell through, but this was all within his expectation.No one is more aware of Wuqu Xingjun's combat power and methods than him.Therefore, Wen Muran knew that the only way to fight today was to fight to the death.

Goodbye Wen Muran, hands seal again.

This time, what appeared in Wen Muran's hands was a circle of light, which was gray.

"Too ridiculous!"

Wen Muran shook his hand, the round of light rose against the wind and directly covered Wu Aotian.Wu Aotian still didn't fight back, and dodged strangely.

Wen Muran's third move was a pure Taihuang technique, and Wu Aotian gave up three moves in a row.

"God's punishment, the three moves are full! You don't have to give in anymore." Wen Muran sneered.

"Forget it!" Wu Aotian seemed to have finally figured out something, and smiled wryly.

"Okay!" Wen Muran's voice was cold.

Suddenly, the aura around Wen Muran changed again, and the arm that was originally illusory seemed to solidify again.

"Life and death are together!" Looking at Wen Muran, Wu Aotian thought of the original Taihuang oath, and laughed in his heart.With the Dafa of Cantian mending the moon, Wen Muran didn't leave any retreat for himself, but why couldn't Wu Aotian understand it?

Goodbye, Wen Muran waved one hand.A gray ancient flag, now in his hand, it is a top-level fairy treasure.

"The chaotic ancient banner can determine the universe! The power of the wild, listen to my orders!" Wen Muran shouted.

The chaotic ancient banner fluttered in the wind, releasing thousands of chaotic auras directly.It was pure chaotic energy, far better than the gray energy emitted by Wen Muran.

One strand can crush a great mountain, and one strand can kill a soul.

As soon as the chaotic energy came out, Wu Aotian looked solemn.All the members of the Taihuang sect have always been in awe of the ancient Taihuang and the atmosphere of chaos.

"kill!"

The air of chaos, like a snake or a dragon, went straight to Wu Aotian.

At this time, all the great powers supported the enchantment.The Yaozu Jiexiu and the Fantian Temple's Jiexiu even protected their children from being hurt by the aftermath.

Wu Aotian finally made a move!
Wu Aotian didn't dare to entrust the energy of chaos.It's just that Wu Aotian's movements seem to be relatively slow.A string of Buddha beads flew up from his hands, emitting a burst of Buddha's light. It seemed extremely peaceful, but it contained endless Buddha power, directly meeting the chaotic atmosphere.

"Boom-ka-"

Boom, boom, like thunder.The two breaths collided, and the resulting impact was swept away like a gust of wind, and the clouds scattered.

Indistinguishable!

"Go!" Wen Muran frowned, and the seal in his hand changed again.The top immortal treasure, the chaotic ancient banner, left his hand directly and swept towards Wu Aotian.

The ancient flag is like a big banner, rolling up a gray whirlwind, just like a storm.Gu Ban's main body shot was far better than the chaotic energy that had just been released.

Boom-boom-

Like a tide like a wave, the light is scattered in all directions.The chaotic ancient flag directly collided with the Buddhist bead, and there was a loud bang, and the sound of shattering suddenly sounded.

The string of Buddhist beads was suddenly scattered.Each one is crystal clear, like shooting stars scattered, turning into thousands of brilliant lights.

"En!" This time, it was far beyond Wu Aotian's expectation.

This string of Buddhist beads, which he practiced for 7000 years, once helped him escape the double calamity of fire and water, is a top-notch treasure.How could it be shattered under the ancient chaotic banner of the same rank?
Goodbye, in the void, the beads are scattered.However, there were two phantoms of blue axes reflected in the void.

Those two big blue axes were full of murderous aura, with a bright blue light, as if they had the potential to smash the sky.

"Martial arts double axe!"

Many people present recognized these two big axes, which were the magic weapons used by Wu Qu Xingjun to make himself proud of the sea.

"Hahaha!"

When Wen Muran saw that the soul of the Buddha jewel robbery treasure was actually transformed by the double ax of martial arts, he couldn't help laughing up to the sky.

"It's a wild martial arts song, and the crimes are serious. I don't know how many monks from the sea and the desert died under these double axes. Can you put on a monk's robe and read a few scriptures, and you can get rid of your sins?"

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately! It's nothing more than a lie! If everyone commits crimes and escapes into Buddhism, isn't Buddhism hell? The name of Heaven's Punishment is good, and you should indeed be punished by Heaven."

"The soul of Wuqu Double Ax has appeared, you can fight me openly, and you will die well." Wen Muran yelled loudly.

"My Buddha is merciful!" At this moment, Wu Aotian's heart was also shocked.

Perhaps, what Wen Muran said makes sense, his sins are by no means inferior to Wen Muran's, or even worse, why should he hide in the Buddhist gate and speak out of mercy.

The soul of Wuqu's double ax is now empty, this is definitely a vision.What are you actually tied to?Buddhism is merciful, but why should I cherish this life?

The remnant soul reincarnates, Wu Aotian has always had a demon in his heart for thousands of years.Ten thousand years, is it not a kind of torture for Wuqu?
Perhaps it is the true meaning and the destination to die well!

"Hahaha!" Wu Aotian thought of this, suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and suddenly realized in his heart.

"Once we enter Taihuang and turn into seven stars, you and I, brother, will live and die together! Then let you and my brother, in a different way, live and die together! Then I will live up to Taihuang, and I will not fail my Buddha!" ​​Wu Aotian's eyes flashed Share decisively.

Goodbye, Wu Aotian suddenly flew up, and separated his hands, the two souls of the double battle axes were already held in his hands.

The monk's robes were fluttering and murderous. At this moment, he seemed to have turned into Taihuang Wuqu again.

A strange smile suddenly hung on Wen Muran's face.No one understood what Wen Muran was thinking at this time.

However, there is a different kind of aura around Wen Muran, which is surging.

"Everything is for Taihuang!"

"The emperor made a contract with the devil, the foundation of ten thousand years is a bait, and Wu Qu escaped into Buddhism! Why is this?"

"Thousands of years will be empty in the blink of an eye! If you live for ten thousand years, everything will end!"

Wen Muran is already a little bit embarrassing.

In the void, Taihuang Sect's civil and military hyperbolic music has raised its cultivation to the extreme at the same time.They were once the brightest rays of light in the barren starry sky.

At this moment, they burn their own lives at the same time.

I would rather be perish forever than seek liberation from the saints!
This 1 years belated, civil and military hyperbole, is the real liberation for each other!
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