nine coffins

Chapter 675 Meeting is Fate, Let's Kill a Celestial Immortal!
The sacred mountain stands tall, and the river of forgetfulness never stops.

Gan Tianqing, the master of Shenlong Pavilion, watched the dwarf monk gradually disappear, and then slowly put away his long sleeves.In fact, the situation just now was on the verge of breaking out.

The ancient seven stars, the giant gate of Tianxuan star.Qing Mozi once said that the Seven Great Star Lords of Taihuang, the Jumen Xing Lord, is an ugly dwarf, but his temperament is refined and his intelligence is not grouped.

Therefore, when the dwarf with the fifth level of immortality appeared, Gan Tianqing already doubted his identity.The dialogue between two people is actually a mutual temptation and mental struggle.

"Giant star king! Drunk Demon Luo really revived the ancient stars! And these star kings are really good." Gan Tianqing narrowed his eyes slightly.

You know, he fought against Lianzhen Xingju back then, and he held the "Dragon God Scythe" in his hand, which could completely resist him.The greedy wolf at the fifth level of the Celestial Immortal almost beheaded Amu who sacrificed the coffin.

Just now, the reason why Gan Tianqing didn't fight against the giant Xingjun was because he was not sure of winning.

It is expected that the giant Xingjun retreated, firstly because Gan Tianqing was superior in verbal knowledge, which may have touched the heart and soul of the giant Xingjun, and secondly because the giant Xingjun probably did not have the confidence to win against Gan Tianqing.

Both of them are angels, if you don't move, you will be fine, if you move, you will succeed.Therefore, they tacitly chose peace.

"500 years! The universe has shifted, and the sky is spinning!" Gan Tianqing sighed slightly. He had a feeling that the appearance of the reflection in the Wangchuan River seemed to be the turning point of everything.

The successor of the devil's coffin should not only be alive, but also live very well.This kind of information is enough for many forces on the Blood Moon Continent to adjust their strategies.

500 years!Many things can happen.In fact, many people understand that the horror of Amu does not lie in his own realm, but the power and potential behind him.

The horror of the descendant of the devil's coffin lies not in the word "descendor", but in the word "devil's coffin".

One of the nine coffins can control the Three Realms.If Amu's realm is strong enough to control the magic coffin and give full play to the power of the magic coffin, then it must be an extremely terrifying existence in the Three Realms.

Whether it is a demon body, or the unity of Buddha and demon, or some other special physique.As long as Amu is given enough time, he can become scary enough.

Those who want to get the magic coffin and those who want to put Amu to death naturally know the reason.Therefore, it is extremely wise to manage the time.

500 years, they could have waited a little longer.Because, no matter how fast you practice, you can't make Amu go against the sky.Everything is under control.

However, Wang Chuan's vision touched their sensitive nerves.Moreover, their preparations may have matured.They don't want the successor of the coffin to appear in a mature manner.

Even if it was a broken magic coffin, as long as it could exert 100% of its power, Yuan Xian would stay away.That was a sight they absolutely did not want to see.

All forces have begun to act.Gan Tianqing's deduction is not wrong at all.Because, in the far south of the blood moon, the Immortal Ship of Wangchuan is riding the wind and waves, heading straight for the Star Realm of Demons.

Although there are urgency and slowness, but one pull will move the whole body.The three realms are like a chess game, every time a piece is moved, the overall situation will naturally change.

Gan Tianqing raised his eyebrows, then sat cross-legged on the bank of the Wangchuan River.He knew that the people from Wuhen Valley would definitely come here soon.

...............

The vast mountains, the endless southern regions.

At this time, [-] miles away from the Wangchuan Shenshan area, a hidden domain gate was shining brightly.Five monks appeared at the same time.Two monks in white, two monks in gray, and an old man in brown with a childlike face.

Of the two white-clothed monks, one of them has a refined temperament and black hair draped over his shoulders, while the other is wearing a silver mask that completely conceals his face.

They are none other than Li Shui and Bai Wuming who came from Wuhen Valley through the Domain Gate.The two gray-clothed monks behind were both at the seventh level of Xuanxian.In the end, the brown-clothed old man was a strong man at the second level of Heavenly Immortal in Lengchen Valley.

With such a lineup, the Heavenly Immortal Duo is strong enough to walk even on the Blood Moon Continent.As long as you don't encounter special enemies, it's absolutely fine.

The five people came out from the domain gate and couldn't help looking at the sky at the same time.There is still [-] miles away from Wangchuan Divine Mountain, and it seems that half of the day has just passed away.

The old man in the second level of immortality didn't have much to say, he just shook his hand and cast a white light.It was a frisbee whose quality was lower than that of the Black Cloud Flying Shuttle. It rose against the wind and had a radius of more than ten feet.

"You guys go up! I can ride the wind!" said the old man with the second level of immortality.

"Thank you Guo Lao!"

Li Shui and Bai Wuming didn't show any politeness, and jumped onto the Frisbee directly.Because, they know that as the second level of immortals, one step away, even without the magic weapon of flying, they are still enough to keep up.

If all goes well, they will arrive at Wangchuan Mountain without waiting for the black sun to rotate.

The five people didn't say much, and the void directly turned into two rays of light, flying towards the direction of Wangchuan Mountain.

The Frisbee was flying fast, but in just a moment, several people were already thousands of miles away.Li Shui and Bai Wuming were all very anxious.Is there a message from Amu on the River of Forgetfulness?

However, at this moment, there was a strange aura surging in front of him.

"Huh?" Li Shui frowned just now.Li Shui and Bai Wuming were somewhat familiar with that breath, but they couldn't be sure for a while.

But at this time, Guo Lao, who was born in Lengchen Valley, had completely frozen the Frisbee.The power of the Heavenly Immortal Double Layer spreads out in an instant, protecting everything.

Guolao himself stood directly in front of Li Shui and the others, just in case.

"Be careful!" Na Guolao's voice sank slightly, as if he had met an absolute rival.At the second level of the Celestial Immortal, he sensed a very special power.

And at this moment, red snowflakes suddenly began to scatter in the void.However, the snow was not cold, and even felt a little warm.

The red snow is not cold, but it is bloody and eloquent, falling all over the sky.Such a scene seemed familiar.

Seeing this scene, Li Shui and Bai Wuming were shocked.Because, that is not a snowflake, but a flowery blood mist that fills the sky.

500 years ago, the Blood North War.

"Blood Asura! Kill God!" Li Shui and Bai Wuming couldn't help but look at each other, and their hearts suddenly tightened.If it was really the God-killing young man from the Immortal-killing Temple, today would be a fierce battle, with more dangers than fortunes.

What to be afraid of, what to come.Li Shui and Bai Wuming's thoughts hadn't settled down yet, when they looked up, they could see the void fluctuating hundreds of meters ahead.

A young man in a ragged padded jacket floated in the void with a lazy look.

The young man still had a straw stick dangling from his mouth, and he was still wearing a torn cotton jacket with a few wisps of cotton wool exposed.

However, this is the Blood Moon Southern Territory, not the Blood North Hanji.This winter dress is a bit nondescript and full of rusticity.

However, the boy's eyes were extremely clear, but he looked at everything with a bit of sleepiness.This young man seems out of place standing here, but in this world, no one dares to do anything to him?

Heavenly Immortal Realm [-]!

In 500 years, the realm of the god-killing boy has broken through the realm of the gods.It's a pity that at this time, except for Guo Lao who was in the second level of Immortal Realm, Li Shui and the others couldn't see his cultivation.

However, back then, he was a person who could walk calmly under the old man Huahun's hands.The old man Huahun once said with his own mouth that he couldn't kill the boy himself.The realm of killing gods may be just a reference.

"It's been a long time!" The lazy young man actually looked past Guo Lao, and smiled faintly at Chongli Shui and Bai Wuming.In his eyes, Guolao, who is at the second level of the Celestial Immortal, is not worth mentioning at all.

At the time when he was in the realm of the ninth level of the Xuanxian, he was Xing Fei at the fourth level of the Celestial Immortal, and he couldn't win even with a sword in his hand.

"Old Guo, be careful. He is the son of the Master of the Killing Immortal Palace, named Killing God. He can control the Bloody Asura. His combat power is unmatched!" Li Shui did not respond to the words of the Killing God, but reminded Guo Lao first.

In the case of Lishui, it is quite concise, but the information transmitted through it is huge.

When Guo Lao heard this, he couldn't help frowning.How could he not know that the son of the Lord of the Killing Immortal Palace wanted blood in the name of Shura?I haven't been out of the customs for a long time, but I didn't expect to meet such an opponent as soon as I got out of the customs.

Anyone who can control Bloody Asura can be regarded as a monster.Today, could it be his own catastrophe?

"Killing God, you're not in Xuebei, why are you in the middle of the Blood Moon?" At this moment, Li Shui rushed to Killing God with a calm expression.

"Quiet and want to move!" Killing God lazily said, "I'm tired of staying in Xuebei, so I naturally want to visit the Central and Southern Territories!"

"You came here because of the different phase of Wangchuan?" Li Shui said directly.

"I just want to go and have a look! I am very interested in the successor of the devil's coffin. Maybe I am very interested in the devil's coffin." Killing God smiled, and then asked, "Shall we go the same way?"

"How dare you go on the same road as the Killing God?" Li Shui smiled lightly.But at this time, the magic flower sword at the center of Li Shui's eyebrows already showed purple light.With Li Shui's current state, he is definitely not the opponent of the Killing God, but he can't sit still and wait for death.

"You take your Yangguan road, and I cross my single-plank bridge?" The god-killing youth looked at Li Shui.

"That's right! This way, maybe everyone will be fine!" Li Shui's tone was neither humble nor overbearing.

"Hehe!" The god-killing boy squinted his eyes and glanced at the void, wondering what he was thinking.In the void, the red blood mist is still eloquent, neither thick nor light.

That kind of rather freehand picture - a boy in a ragged coat, lazily looking up at the sky, with the blue sky and blood fog in the background.

Although he just stopped like that, it was very casual.However, none of Lengchengu Celestial Immortal, Qiangu Shenglian and others dared to act rashly?The killing god's aura is extremely powerful, and everyone can feel the heavy pressure in their hearts.

That can be said to be the number one killer in the Temple of Immortals!In the face of absolute strength, no one will act rashly.

"Since we met by chance, it's fate. Let's do it like this!" Killing God withdrew his gaze, then smiled faintly, looked at Li Shuidao, "Just kill one angel, and the others can go!"

Killing God spoke very naturally, the smile on his face even had a ray of sunshine and warmth.For him, this decision may really be a warm one.

"Hmph!" However, the face of Lengchengu Celestial Immortal, who had been silent all this time, suddenly turned cold.It's not unusual to be at the second level of the Celestial Immortal.

A gleam of light flashed in Li Shui's eyes.

"Killing God, your strength is unquestionable! However, you must pay a price for dealing with us!" Between Li Shui's eyebrows, a purple light flashed, and the Magic Flower Sword was already in his hand.

The third level of Xuanxian, the eternal holy lotus, holding the phantom flower and purple sword, the combat power of Lishui is naturally much higher than that of monks of the same rank.However, in front of the killing god, it is definitely not enough.

On the side of Wuhen Valley, five people spread out in a cone shape, concentrating on it, not daring to slack off in the slightest.

However, that young man who killed God smiled slightly, and just stood there casually, not moving at all.In his eyes, anyone he wants to kill is already a ghost.

The only person he wanted to kill but couldn't kill was Amu.

At this time, the blood-desiring Shura began to gradually transform into the wings of the killing god.The blood mist in the void is like a demon with teeth and claws.

(End of this chapter)