nine coffins

Chapter 440 Seven Killing Ancient Formation, Hundreds of Millions of Hearts and Souls

During the Great Murong Dynasty, the four domains shook.The seven ancient stone tablets are all engraved with extremely complicated ancient seal characters.

No one knows when and who these seven ancient stone tablets were buried in the ground.I don't know how many years they have gone through.

It's just that the gray awns on the stone tablet are showing seven kinds of extremely strange forbidden pictures, which are not like the art of sea and desert.

Tianshu, Tianxuan, Tianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang, Yaoguang.The seven steles, showing the Big Dipper in the starry sky, are scattered between the sky and the earth with traces of gray air.

The entire Great Murong Dynasty was sealed by those seven stone tablets.It can be said that it is a super enchantment.Across tens of thousands of miles, those seven ancient monuments can still hum and resonate.

At this time, on Yinyue Island in the Arctic Immortal Sea, the Arctic Immortal who had been sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes.

"Xian Weng?" Feng Chi standing behind him seemed to feel something strange.

"Huh?" The Arctic Immortal frowned, "Seven Kills Ancient Formation!"

The Arctic Immortal stood up, stepped forward, and went straight to the direction of the Great Murong Dynasty.

On the holy mountain of the Three Realms, there is a dense sense of immortality, but it is also windy and snowy.

Leng Yu, the ancient descendant of Canghai, frowned at the same time.

The seven ancient monuments and the anomalies of the Great Murong Dynasty naturally also appeared in Leng Yu's visualization, but in the end Leng Yu just sighed lightly.

"One of the nine coffins can control the Three Realms. A human coffin? What a whimsical wishful thinking!"

Those mortals of the Great Murong Dynasty who should have died a long time ago may not be able to enter Leng Yu's fairy heart at all.

Northern Wilderness, Great Murong Dynasty.

Murong Huang just stood casually under the peach blossom tree in the deep palace.

Looking up, on the city of sky, the setting sun is cold and the moon is gray and chaotic.

"Your Highness!" At this time, at an unknown time, several generals in heavy armor appeared a few feet away.

"We are leaving at last!" Murong Huang turned his head, with a faint smile on his bewitching and beautiful face.It was a face full of evil energy.

"My subordinates wish to follow His Highness forever and ever!" The generals, their iron clothes vibrating, fell to their knees in unison.

"En!" Murong Huang smiled.cough cough!Murong Huang coughed softly.

"All the people of the Great Murong Dynasty will finally be reborn in the Three Realms one day!"

What Murong Huang said was not a lie, his eyes were shining with a strange brilliance.

"The Murong Empire, the Three Realms will last forever!" The iron-blooded generals said in unison.

Murong Huang didn't say anything, but slowly opened his arms under the peach blossom tree, as if he wanted to embrace the whole sky.

At this moment, Murong Huang's black and gold silk robe automatically moved without wind.On his left hand, that quaint ring still exuded a faint gray glow.

An extremely strange power surges in the void!Murong Huang flew up slowly, with an evil smile on his bewitching and beautiful face.

Like a demon!

"My Murong, my too Huang!" Murong Huang murmured to himself with his eyes fully open, his arms fully open.

At this time, the ancient steles on the four realms of the dynasty were unrivaled in their brilliance.The mysterious forbidden power covered the entire Great Murong Dynasty.All the people of the Great Murong Dynasty felt the tremor deep in their souls.

"My people, we are leaving!"

A magnetic voice resounded in the hearts of every citizen of the Great Murong Dynasty.That voice, like the leading voice in the last days, leads everyone.

The people of the Great Murong Dynasty, their eyes gradually became hollow, their bodies gradually frivolous, but their minds were full of light.

Follow the light, follow the faith!

In the peach garden of the deep palace, the kneeling generals had misty eyes, and their bodies gradually turned into phantoms, and finally turned into gray lights.

Straw by strand, strand by strand.That's heart and soul.

In the previous life, where was the heart?In this life, where does the soul go?

Those gray glows finally gathered on the quaint ring on Murong Huang's left hand.

The Great Murong Dynasty, with its hundreds of millions of people, all turned into gray lights at this moment.Those gray awns first merged into streams, then merged into rivers, and finally became the vast sea.

However, they will all flow into the ring on Murong Huang's left hand, which is their destination in the past and present.

For thousands of years, no one knew that the people of the Great Murong Dynasty were actually immortal beings reincarnated from generation to generation.

However, those reincarnations are ultimately a dream.

The City of Heaven was in chaos, and Murong Huang's face was flushed.

Thousands of years, just for this moment.The people of the entire Great Murong Dynasty are his support.

Hundreds of millions of souls, hundreds of millions of hearts, everything is in the palm of Murong Huang.

The Arctic Immortal, standing in the void of the Great Murong Dynasty, narrowed his eyes slightly.

Seven kills ancient array!That was the legendary Ancient Immortal Killing Formation.Not to mention the Arctic Immortal, even the great power of Jiexiu came, if he forced his way, it would be an instant kill.

The seven stone monuments were set up tens of thousands of years ago!

Looking at the tumbling gray clouds, the Arctic fairy sighed weakly.

"It's a catastrophe, and you can't escape it! Murong Dynasty, it's just a dream of reincarnation! The fairy don't have to sigh!"

"Huh?" The Arctic Immortal's complexion suddenly changed.Because I don't know when, without sound or sound, a beautiful girl in white clothes stood quietly three feet away.

The North Pole Immortal, who has a high-level scattered soul, is completely unaware of the appearance of the white-clothed girl, let alone the cultivation of the white-clothed girl.

"May I ask who is the girl?" The Arctic Immortal said very politely.

"I was the princess of the Northern Kingdom back then!" Murong Haiqing smiled miserably, thinking back to the past, he couldn't help but sigh.

"Today, I just came to see the people of the old country."

"The body of the Nine Yins, Princess Murong!" The Arctic Immortal shook his body.

"En!" Murong Haiqing nodded, then looked in the direction of Beiguo, and couldn't help sighing softly.

Even Murong Haiqing didn't dare to forcibly break into the ancient formation of seven kills.

"Life and death are nothing more than a dream of reincarnation!"

With a wave of Murong Haiqing's hand, endless heavy snow fell one after another and filled the sky.

It's just that this heavy snow doesn't have the slightest spiritual power, it's just Fan Xue.That snow wasn't a life-and-death art, but rather like Ruixue seeing her off.

Then, Murong Haiqing didn't say anything more.In the vast snow, walk slowly.Murong Haiqing's back was a little lonely.

A domain gate appeared, Murong Haiqing stepped out and disappeared into the domain gate.

The Arctic Immortal looked at him in a daze.Murong Haiqing, it was as if he had never been there before, only the vast snow was left.

At this time, the gray cloud of the entire Great Murong Dynasty gradually faded, and hundreds of millions of people have disappeared.

boom boom-

The earth shook and the mountains shook, and the seven ancient monuments suddenly shot up into the sky.Seven brilliance, catch people's eyes.

In the deep palace of the Great Murong Dynasty, Murong Huang was still floating.Those gray awns turned into the final vortex, pouring into the ring.Knowing that everything was about to be completed, Murong Huang slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, Murong Huang was already the only living person in the vast territory of the Great Murong Dynasty.

"lonely!"

Murong Huang let out a soft sound.

In an instant, Murong Huang directly turned into a little gray light, and then disappeared suddenly!

Boom—boom—

The seven ancient monuments collapsed in an instant.Seven mushroom clouds rose in the sky of the Great Murong Dynasty, like the end of the world.

The Arctic Immortal's complexion changed, and he pinched the Yin Jue with his hands, directly supporting three defenses.At the same time, a piece of Mysterious Ice of Ten Thousand Years was sacrificed.

click-

The void shattered, and the three defenses were shattered one by one.That streak of profound ice turned into white smoke directly.

The ancient formation of seven kills collapsed, and the power of the aftermath swept across thousands of miles, like a tide like a wave.

The Arctic Immortal retreated for countless miles in an instant, but he still couldn't escape completely.

"Wow—" A mouthful of blood spewed out directly.

"It's amazing!" The Arctic Immortal wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, feeling lingering fear.

Once the ancient formation of seven kills was broken, the spirit consciousness of the Immortal of the North Pole spread out, but it was far away, and there was no more life.

"Huh?" The Arctic Immortal's expression changed drastically.

At the same time, on the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms, Leng Yu, who had just disapproved of Murong Huang's actions, suddenly had a cold light in his eyes.

"Completely gone!"

Leng Yu was wandering in the wilderness, unexpectedly he could no longer feel Murong Huang's aura.

This was beyond Leng Yu's expectation.Where did Murong Huang disappear?
Human coffin?Hundreds of millions of creatures!Leng Yu frowned slightly.

half an hour.

Leng Yucai smiled coldly and looked at the top of the holy mountain.

On the top of the holy mountain, nine hundred and ninety-nine talismans, together with immortal script and nine-day soul-relief lamp, suppressed and sealed the long-haired corpse of the mysterious man.

And Dongling Brahma, at the same moment.

Xiao Luo's body trembled, and there was a slight jump between his eyebrows, where the magic clock obtained from the ancient wild soul secret realm was hidden.A strange smile hung on Xiao Luo's face.

(End of this chapter)