nine coffins

Chapter 468 Arrogance!Gods, Buddhas, ghosts and demons, as long as I wish, I can cut them down!
Green Devil, always calm and calm.

In the dark, under the bloody moon, the Taoist robe of the green devil is like a white cloud.

Tai Huang broke the army, frowning tightly, because he couldn't see clearly the realm of the green devil.Even, he couldn't tell if the green devil in white was the real body of the green devil.According to legend, among the seven Dharma bodies of the same level, the Green Devil is most often shown as the Dharma Body in Tsing Yi, hence the name Green Devil.

At the beginning of the battle between the Immortal and Ghost Sect, the green devil's dharma body in orange clothes was knocked down by the three princes of Ziyou City. Perhaps now there are only six dharma bodies left.

The green devil in white is the most common image of the green devil.Only during the battle between the Immortal and Ghost Sect, the Red Devil's real body of the Green Devil appeared.But Po Jun understands that the green devil avatar is also true and false, and it must change from time to time, so it will not be easily seen through.

For a peerless master like Qing Mozi, there is only a chance of victory if he fights to the death.Just now, the direction of Nether Mountain trembled slightly, and Po Jun felt it instantly.

"Huh?" Po Jun frowned, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

The green devil's eyes also swept across the mist of Shura, but his face was calm, and then he looked at Po Jun.

"Don't be delusional! Even me, I am not sure that I will pass through the gate of hell guarded by Menghun, the blood of Tiantianzhou. Menghun, the magic qin, is by no means an ordinary monk. If the magic qin vibrates, the three realms will be silent, only the sound of the qin !"

Being able to get such an evaluation from Qing Mozi, the number one demon servant in the sea wasteland, Mo Qin and Meng Hun may be enough to comfort him for the rest of his life.

"not necessarily!"

Po Jun sneered, but he was also thinking about Qing Mozi's words in his heart.In fact, they had already had contact with Moqin and Menghun just now, but they only heard his voice but never saw him.

Mo Qin Meng Hun is not an unknown person in the sea wasteland.It's no secret that he guards the Nether Hell, but Po Jun knows that he and others came prepared.

Just now, although they haven't broken through the mist of Shura, but the black mist shook, I don't know if they have made progress.

Thinking of this, Po Jun became even more aggressive. At present, he must at least drag out this green devil.If the young master arrives, then there will be more opportunities.

The black cloak swayed, and Po Jun's eyes were instantly bloodshot.That was the secret technique of Taihuang, the blood in the eyes flashed together, and the realm of breaking the army was instantly released again.

True Immortal One Great Consummation!This is the true realm of Pojun.

From the realm of catastrophe to the realm of fairyland, it is not just the strength of strength, but an absolute qualitative leap.The Tribulation Realm is a monk, and the Immortal Realm is called an immortal.

In the sea and desert of China for countless thousands of years, there are very few real immortals.

Within the Five Realms of Sea Desolation, the only known ones are the Green Devil, the Three Buddhas of Brahma, the Emperor of Taihuang has fallen, and the Pojun at this time.

No matter how powerful the flying power is, it is not as good as a trace of immortal power.That's why, as soon as the green devil came out, he raised his hand and dissipated the third form of Po Jun's fist.

However, now that Pojun's realm has been completely released, the pure immortal energy has completely replaced Cai Cai's Flying Heaven Tribulation Power.The Po Jun at this time and the Po Jun just now are like two different people.

One cultivator and one immortal, how can they be compared with each other?The green devil is like a real fairy, and he breaks the army like a god of war.It's a pity that this is a battle where the broken army will eventually fall.

"Kill!" Po Jun roared, raised his right fist, and slammed at Qing Mozi.

This type of immortal fist, with endless immortal light and huge fist shadow, covered the void, like a fallen star, heading straight for the blue devil.

The blowing wind caused the six demon servants watching the battle to retreat abruptly, as if the punch was coming straight at them.The fairy wind is endless, piercing to the bone and cracking the soul.

This punch was fierce and powerful, and its murderous intent was almost brought to the extreme, but this was only Po Jun's fourth punch.

"Ah!" The white-clothed green devil stood in the void, but his expression did not change, he just sighed slightly.

The lineage of Taihuang, the inheritance of Sea Desolation for tens of thousands of years.Be it the Emperor of the Great Desolation, the Seven Great Star Lords, or the real Demon Physique Xiao Luo, which one is not a character with stunning talents?It's a pity that they were born at an untimely time, and the cause and effect are endless. These people were born because of the catastrophe, and they will surely fall into the desperate situation of death.

Po Jun's punching wind had arrived, but Qing Mozi didn't shake it forcefully, but retreated sharply.Qing Mozi's movement skills are unparalleled in the world, and he instantly turned into a white smoke.

The white smoke didn't even have the shape of a blue devil, but it was floating in the void, and it escaped Po Jun's most powerful fist wind in a short time.The wind of Po Jun's fist was fierce, but the wisp of white smoke was like falling leaves in the wind.

The fist wind has passed, sweeping across the ghost palace below.With a bang, dust and smoke rolled into the sky, and countless palaces were turned into ruins.

In the night sky, white smoke gathers and disperses, once again revealing the true form of the green devil.Qing Mozi, who was already beside Po Jun, waved his hand.

A ray of green light condensed into a sword light and went straight to Po Jun's throat.

Turning Qi into a Sword is an ordinary move, but when used by Qing Mozi, it is unusual and powerful.Although that sword light was not as domineering as Po Jun's fist style, its power was not bad at all, even more powerful.

Because of the emptiness, the celestial power is more concentrated.

chi chi chi-

In the void, electric arcs flickered, and the sword light was thin and thin, instantly piercing through Po Jun's residual immortal energy fist wind, and slashed towards Po Jun's neck.

"Hmph!" Although Po Jun snorted coldly, his heart was still awe-inspiring.

Green devil, it's too powerful!Dealing with his appearance, he felt that he didn't do his best at all, but he didn't lose the wind in the slightest.Just now, the way he dodged his own punching style was so casual that people hated it, and it was so unrestrained that people couldn't match it.

Green devil, is he really a monk from the Sea Desolation?Po Jun had doubts for a moment, because Qing Mozi was too amazing.

The thoughts in my heart are all flashes of lightning!With the green demon's sword, Po Jun naturally retreated sharply, and almost turned into a black smoke, but it was far less chic and elegant than the green demon, who freely moved freely.

At the same time, Po Jun shouted loudly, and the last of the five styles of boxing had already been executed.

This is the last punch in the Pojun boxing technique, since Pojun learned the most overbearing and powerful nameless boxing technique from the Cantian Ancient Scroll.This is only the third time Po Jun has punched, and the fifth punch.

The first time was when the Pojun Fist was just completed, and he was fighting against the Emperor of Taihuang, and at the last moment he forced the Emperor of Taihuang to stop, so as not to seriously injure the two of them.The second time was in the battle of Wanhuanggu, Pojun finally used this style of boxing to break out of the siege by embracing his body indestructible.

The black cloak was instantly blown away by the immortal energy surging from Po Jun's body, like a black cloud scattered in the night sky, passing by the bloody moon one by one.

The air of true immortality that filled the sky turned into endless murderous aura.The blood-red light in Po Jun's eyes was even more bewitching.

The Fist of Breaking the Army, the last move, has no shadow at all, nor does it have the external domineering like the first four moves.Because of the fourth form, the domineering spirit has been interpreted to the extreme.In this fifth form, there are only murderous intent and fisting intent
Invisible fist, indiscriminate attack.Although there is no fist shape, but Po Jun stands in the void, the fairy wind is blowing around, and the killing intent is clouded.

Overwhelming, the entire ghost palace was buzzing.

Boom—boom—

Before the wind of the fist came out, and the intent of the fist was not exhausted, countless ghost palaces under the void had already collapsed.This kind of fist is comparable to the power of heaven and earth.

The corner of Qing Mozi's mouth curled up, and at the same time, he secretly admired it, because with his knowledge and cultivation base, he didn't know the origin of Po Jun's technique.

However, the five punches of breaking the army are already comparable to immortal skills.

"The mysterious Taihuang Gate! There must be a strange inheritance." Qing Mozi thought to himself.If Qing Mozi had seen the demonization of Wen Muran, Wu Aotian and the Emperor Taihuang, he would definitely understand that all of these are related to the real demon.

Faced with Po Jun's fifth punch, Qing Mozi finally got the seal.

How can the green devil's seal be ordinary?With a slight smile on his face, Qing Mozi changed the seal formula with his hands.The printing method is not complicated, there are only three simple forms.

"Xianshu! Nine Heavens Flowing Clouds!"

As soon as the name of the green devil's technique was uttered, the endless white glow spread out instantly.At this time, no one knew what realm the green devil was, and no one knew whether the current white-clothed green devil was a clone, but as soon as the endless immortal power came out, it instantly suppressed Po Jun's true immortal first stage.

Black water, blood moon.Ghost town, dead silence.

However, at this moment, the endless white awns turned into clouds, and the clouds were instantly condensed into bursts of white flowers.

The blood moon is shady and white clouds are blooming. Such a vision is absolutely rare in thousands of years.This is a technique that changes the general trend of the world.

Goodbye, those countless white clouds flowed in an instant.The brilliance is myriad, the flowing clouds are like water, and they are like tangible white wind clusters.The mighty immortal power stretches across the nine heavens.

"Break!" The green devil shouted softly.

The invisible fist intent covers the void.The tangible flowing clouds, the long wind howling the sky.Two shocking forces collided suddenly!
The six demon servants on the periphery have already hid several miles away, because the battle of the real immortals is enough to destroy this ghost palace.

The sky and the earth are loud, but the sound is already rare.Sure enough, at the moment of the collision, the world seemed to lose its voice, because everyone's ear drums were temporarily deaf.

Only the picture is in sight.

Fist wind, flowing clouds, and endless white awns, like a rain of meteors in the void, diffuse the world.The Palace of Three Thousand Ghosts, which consumed hundreds of millions of wealth, became a real tomb.

The smoke and dust billowed, and the three thousand ghost palaces all collapsed.Those disciples, whether they belonged to the Immortal Ghost Sect or the Taihuang Sect, were buried here forever.

In fact, in today's battle, not only the Taihuang Sect, but also the Immortal Ghost Sect will be wiped out. For 200 years, the Palace of All Saints and the Palace of Ghosts have been turned into ruins overnight.

Since then, the ominousness of immortals and ghosts, and the curse of ghost towns have become rumors in Heishui.The power of faith no longer gathers.Such an ancient fairy gate that stood in the sea for tens of thousands of years was completely forgotten by the sea waste people tens of thousands of years later in the way of being exterminated and having no faith.

The aftermath lingers for a long time.The power of the flowing cloud of the green devil still radiates lingering light, continuously shuttles back and forth.

Finally, goodbye at night, and the blood moon will be revealed again.

In the air, the green devil's Taoist robe was still there, standing with his hands behind his back, without any change, just like when he first came.

As for Taihuang Pojun Xingjun, his face was pale, with black blood dripping from the corner of his mouth.The dark star between his sword eyebrows began to jump slightly.There are already seven stars in his pupils.

Break the army and kill seven!Among the Big Dipper, the darkest star.That star was Po Jun's life.

"Qing Mozi, you are worthy of being the number one evildoer in the wilderness! My five punches for breaking the army are inherited from ancient times, and even the emperor must avoid it. The demon girl can escape with the magic flower technique. I didn't expect you to break my technique. It's so calm and calm!"

Qing Mozi looked at Po Jun, the expression in his eyes remained the same, he just smiled faintly.

"The green demon will only serve one person in his life. The rest of the Three Realms, gods, Buddhas, ghosts, and demons, as long as I wish, I can kill them all!"

"Hahaha!" Hearing these words, Po Jun suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, and the natal star between his eyebrows shone blackly.But at this time, Tianya Beidou, seven stars, suddenly shone brightly.

"Qing Mozi, you are so arrogant! Watch me fight to the death with seven kills!"

(End of this chapter)