nine coffins

Chapter 635 The Fall of the Celestial Immortal
On Wuhen Valley, a blood moon hangs alone in the sky.

Even after millions of years, many people will never forget this blood moon night in Wuhen Valley.

Immortal-killing and soul-killing talisman, the perfect combination of splendor and murderous aura.That fairy talisman seemed to open up the world and destroy all living beings.The immortal talisman contained the power of an original immortal.

But at this time, in Silent Valley, there is peace, because outside the gate of black and white, it is a completely special world.

The white-browed old man, holding a wine glass, squinted his eyes.The fairy talisman on the Panlong Valley, which is like a lightning splitting through the sky, and the strange woman with loose blood dream camellia all over her body are reflected in the eyes of the old man with white eyebrows.

"The old man's immortal-killing and soul-killing talisman is really powerful. But, I'm afraid it's just this immortal talisman, it can't kill Mozhen Mountain, right?"

"That crazy woman seems to be tired of tossing and tossing. Hehe! For 7 years, the darkest existence in Wuhen Valley, you are finally going to stop. Sigh! Life and death, love, you can't see through it!"

The white-browed old man took a sip of his wine and sighed slightly.The old monster who has lived for countless tens of thousands of years, sees everything clearly, but just keeps watching from the sidelines.

Besides, Panlong Valley is filled with the murderous aura of the Immortal-killing and Soul-killing Talisman.

"Ah-wow-"

"Uh-poof-"

The murderous aura was like a sword, and the screams continued.The six layers of protection from the Celestial Immortals collapsed in an instant, dust and smoke rose everywhere, and flying stones rained down.

The Talisman of Killing Immortals and Exterminating Souls mainly ran towards Mozhen Mountain and the sunglasses.However, the aftermath of the impact produced ten thousand rays of light, which instantly killed many Wuhen Valley monks.

All of a sudden, blood flowed like rivers, bones turned into ashes, and there were countless souls.

No matter whether it was Mo Zhenshan, the owner of the Wuhen Valley, or the sunglasses of the sixth level of the immortal, no one thought that Mo Wuhen actually had a fairy talisman, and it was even more powerful than the one just now.

Goodbye, Tianxian's six-fold sunglasses complexion suddenly changed, and the coercion of the fairy talisman made him feel his soul tremble.After practicing for tens of thousands of years, it was the first time he felt the smell of death.

With a shake of his hand, the sunglasses directly sacrificed a red-gold magic weapon.The magic weapon, shaped like a bowl, rose in the wind, and then it was turned upside down, emitting endless red-golden brilliance, covering himself and Mozhen Mountain.

That bowl is obviously an ancient heavenly treasure.Because at this time, if it is not something of the ancient Tianbao level, it is meaningless at all.

At the same time, Mo Zhenshan also gritted his teeth. Although his internal and external injuries were no longer serious, the strength of Tianxian Sanzhong was still there.

Mo Zhenshan's cheeks were tense, and he shook his right hand.The black flag of no hatred rose against the wind, and was raised in the air again.At the same time, with a flip of his left hand, he directly crushed a jade slip.

That was a summoning talisman.That is also Mozhen Mountain, the last hole card.

In the void, two ancient heavenly treasures were sacrificed by two heavenly immortals.The light of red gold can cover the sky and black light, this kind of protection can be described as the ultimate.At this moment, the blood moon in the sky seemed to lose its color.

However, the power of that immortal-killing and soul-killing talisman is really too great.The old man Huahun's words are definitely not false, a fairy talisman can really kill the nine layers of heavenly immortals.

If it wasn't for the two ancient heavenly treasures, Mozhen Mountain and Sunglasses, they would have been wiped out immediately.

Boom—boom—click——

Rao is so.I saw that the light of the magic weapon filled the sky, and the silver bowl was suddenly shaken, and it was directly blown away by the power of the fairy talisman.

While tumbling, it directly hit a high mountain.The high mountain collapsed suddenly, and the rubble rolled.Since then, Panlong Valley has added a mountain gate.

And the Wuhen Banner, which had been severely injured just now, was directly pierced by the power of the fairy talisman.However, after all, they are two ancient Tianbao.The Immortal-killing and Soul-killing Talisman broke two immortal treasures in a row, and most of its power had been lost.

However, even so, the killing intent is boundless and billowing like waves.

A desperate coldness flashed in the eyes of Tianxian Sixfold Sunglasses, and then he formed a seal with both hands, and with a movement of his body, he was already standing in front of Mo Zhenshan.

"Xianshu, Xingjian Slash!"

Sunglass made knives with both hands, and slashed out at the same time, two brilliant lights, like a round chop, met the remaining strength of the fairy talisman.

Boom—boom—

Once again, a strong collision.The energy of the fairy talisman completely dissipated.The Tianxian six-fold sunglasses, with a muffled snort, flew hundreds of feet away, and the blood that spewed out directly turned into a blood rainbow.

"Senior Brother Mo—" Mo Zhenshan couldn't help but exclaimed.Because, the friendship between the sunglasses and him is extremely irresistible.Otherwise, Sunglasses would not desperately want to protect Mozhen Mountain.

"Ahem—wow——" Tianxian's six-fold sunglasses coughed suddenly, and large blood clots spurted out, and his life could no longer be saved.However, although the heart was full of blood, his face was pale and crumbling, but the sunglasses were still alive.

One breath is enough!Sunglasses eyes have begun to slack.

However, at the last moment, he mustered up the last strength of the six layers of heavenly immortals, formed the last seal formula, and went straight to Mo Wuhen.

"Heavenly Immortal Transformation! Junior, take your life!"

Whoo-oh-

Goodbye, the sunglasses burned instantly.The blue and white flames rushed straight into the night.Celestial Transformation Calamity is a technique similar to self-explosion, except that its power is more concentrated.

At this moment, the entire Panlong Valley was ignited.A fire dragon several hundred feet straight headed towards Mo Wuhen.

There are six levels of immortality, and immortality transforms into calamity.This time, everyone was shocked.

Only, the white wood ring in the void smiled extremely evilly.

"Very well, one died early! What a beautiful light!"

Guo Jia, the messenger of Shura Palace in the distance, frowned, and the hem of his robe fluttered slightly.

"Guo Envoy, are you ready to make a move?" The female cultivator of Ufu Temple looked at Guo Jia with a faint smile, "It's better for us to pretend to be on the sidelines about the family affairs in Wuhen Valley?"

"Huh!" Guo Jia snorted coldly, how could he not hear the teasing in her words?
"The emissary naturally doesn't care about the family affairs of Wuhen Valley. But there are some people who should not be touched by anyone. For example, the Buddha Lamp in the Sea of ​​​​Bitterness."

"Oh?" The female cultivator of Youfu Temple seemed to be slightly taken aback, "Guo Envoy, didn't you come here for the matter of Wuhengu?"

"Guo is in Asura Palace, although he is only a pawn, he is not easy to hire!" Guo Jia said lightly.

After hearing this, the female cultivator of Youfu Temple couldn't help frowning, but she didn't say anything, but turned her eyes to Amu.Suddenly, she felt that everything that happened tonight might not be the birthday ceremony of the owner of the Wuhen Valley, and it was as simple as competing for the position of the owner of the valley.

In the farewell field, the power gained by burning life in exchange for Tianxian's sixth level, the power can be imagined.

For Mo Wuhen, it was like facing Mo Zhenshan with the Immortal-killing and Soul-killing Talisman, it was almost the power to instantly kill the opponent.

At the same time, blood flashed in Mo Zhenshan's eyes.The black banner in the void, waving in the void, rolled towards Mo Wuhen as if it was about to roll down the stars.

He knew that Mo Wuhen was the knot.As long as Mo Wuhen dies, everything will cease.No matter what kind of helper it is, it is because of Mo Wuhen.

As for Bai Muhuan, Mo Zhenshan didn't care about it at all at the moment, and he even thought that Bai Muhuan might be crazy.

Back then, when Mo Wuhen was blamed, Bai Muhuan became the Valley Master because he helped him.But the persecution is unintentional, and there is really no reason.For thousands of years, he thought he knew the Shiraki Ring.However, everything seemed to be not what he thought at all.

The momentary thought passed through Mo Zhenshan's mind, and everything had to wait for Mo Wuhen to be killed.

But Mo Wuhen was standing at the door of death right now.

He has no attacking fairy talisman, only the defensive fairy talisman is on him.However, if the power of the two angels hit him, even with the Immortal Talisman of Painting Soul, he might not be able to survive.

At this time, the four masters of the Poxuantian Pavilion and the four heavenly immortals have all dispersed.Just now, the four masters of the four pavilions felt as if they had entered the land of no one, and those monks who followed Mozhen Mountain instantly lost more than a dozen Xuanxians.

However, it is already impossible to completely come back to protect Mo Wuhen now.

Only Ye Xingbai, the owner of the Xuangui Pavilion, is the closest to Mo Wuhen, and see Ye Xingbai quickly seal with his hands.In the void, four huge black tortoise shells appeared instantly.

Absolute defense!Those black tortoise shells directly blocked Mo Zhenshan's Wuhen Banner.

Boom—boom—

In the void, there is a feeling of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking.Those black tortoise shells didn't move at all, and the Wuhen flag was blown away.However, those tortoise shells can only block Mozhen Mountain's Wuhen Banner.

Even if Ye Xingbai had the intention to transform the catastrophe of the sixth level of the Celestial Immortal, he was powerless.

Amu is not far from Mo Wuhen's side, because he knows that Mo Wuhen is the one who bears the greatest risk.

With a thought in his mind, Amu raised his eyebrows, and there was a big wave surging in the sea of ​​pills.

At this moment, it seems that there is no other choice.And when the devil's coffin goes out to sea, the blood moon will inevitably shake again!
Throughout Wuhen Valley, there were still several eyes, which were actually staring at Amu all the time.

(End of this chapter)