nine coffins

Chapter 707 Banned!Shura is immortal, the sky is boundless
An ancient magical technique, the colorful glow diffuses.Killing the gods in vain, they will be wiped out.

However, how can the two killing in vain stop Amu's murderous intention?The techniques are endless, and the divine power is endless.The light of the massacre of the gods is still like a big river, rushing away wantonly.

Dressed in Tsing Yi, standing in the void, amidst the colorful lights, with a ghostly smile on his face.It was a very special picture.

"Immortals, demons, gods, Buddhas, ghosts, demons, you are all predestined!" The sick young man sighed, then slowly pushed the door open and left the stone house.

In today's Hanji Ancient Town, only the courtyard of the sick boy is still there.Alone, exuding an unspeakable fairy light.

"Longxi, are you still not showing up? Or, can't show up?" The sick young man stood in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, his figure was solitary, infinitely lonely.

The sky is high and the earth is far away, and there is no moon in the void.The sick boy looked at Amu's grimace again, but smiled knowingly.

The supreme ghost face should have that kind of evil and domineering taste.

In the void, the god of killing roared, and the blood mist regenerated.That pair of blood-like eyes suddenly opened.A hundred feet of red light burst out, bloody and terrifying.

However, this couldn't stop Amu's immortal power.With the face of the Supreme Ghost, the smile gradually grew stronger.The killing intent is agitated, just to destroy the gods.

The power of the Nine Layers of Heavenly Immortals suddenly gathered.That ray of light, like a seven-color hammer from the sky, crashed down.

Boom—boom—rumble—

At this moment, the entire Blood North Continent was shaking.In the north of Hanji Town, the snow-capped mountains in the distance disappeared suddenly, and the sky was full of snow, like a snowburst.

Crack——crack———

Hanji Town has a radius of thousands of miles, and the ground is cracked and spread for thousands of miles.The long cross street is also vertical and horizontal, and it is bottomless.Streams of strange, yellowish aura spilled out from the ground.

The girl in black veil, frowning is a frown.In Hanji Town, all the monks' complexions changed drastically.

Zuimoluo, Shura Palace, Tianlingjie, Tang Nu and others, no matter which forces they were in, all sacrificed their magic weapons, and then retreated sharply to avoid the impact.

Because, if the aftermath of that shock is not dealt with well, it is entirely possible to kill the heavenly immortal.

Drunk Demon Luo's three star kings, Lu Cun, Tan Lang, and Po Jun all retreated to Murong Huang's side and protected him.However, at this moment, Murong Huang looked calm, even with a sneer on his face.

Roar - woo - ah -

At the same time, the sky-shattering hiss, soaring into the sky, was the voice of the blood-desiring Shura.

That is the voice of unwillingness, that is the heart of immortality.However, the combination of Killing God and Bloody Asura had been completely broken up by Amu's Ten Thousand Gods Killing Technique.

The blood mist filled the sky, and the fishy smell was like the sea.Even if the blood-desiring Shura roared and shook the sky, he could not reverse the defeat.

But at this time, in the blood mist, a soul shadow that was about to disperse rose unexpectedly.It was a young man in a ragged padded jacket with a lazy smile on his face.

That is the killer boy!
However, the Killing God at this time has no weirdness or evil on his face, only sincerity and sunshine.

"The soul of the killing god?" Amu was slightly taken aback.

"Thank you, you saved me!" The soul of the killing god smiled slightly, and a divine thought came out, "7 years, I finally escaped from the prison. In fact, I am no longer me. However, you will definitely not be able to kill Bloody Asura. When it comes out, I am afraid that the Three Realms will not be peaceful. Because it is..."

The soul of the killing god seemed to be about to tell some secrets.However, at this moment, the blood mist that spread all over the sky suddenly gathered again.

Whoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

With a roar, the killing god's soul was suddenly dispersed, turning into green smoke and disappearing.

"Huh?" Amu's heart moved, and he couldn't help but feel a little dazed, "What's going on here?"

However, Amu didn't have time to think.Goodbye, in the blood mist in the void, those two blood-like eyes just now appeared again, and their power was even stronger than that of Fang Cai.

Woo-woo-woo-hoo-hoo-

The voice that seemed human but not human, like a beast but not a beast, was like growling, like crying.That is actually a kind of power that captures people's hearts and souls, like the magic sound of eternal life.

In Hanji Town, all the monks felt their minds were shaken, and their pill seas were shaking.

The sick young man in the distant courtyard raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Could it be..." However, the sick young man looked at the endless blood mist in the void, and couldn't believe his own judgment.

But at this time, thousands of tentacles shot out from the blood mist, entwining towards Amu.

In fact, just now the blood mist has dissipated, and the killing god is dead.However, this blood-desiring Shura did not perish, but was reborn, and his power was even stronger than before.

With a chill in Amu's heart, he understood instantly.

Why, the old man who painted the soul said that he couldn't kill the god of death?Because, the soul-painting old man can't kill the young man who can't kill the god, but he can't kill the blood-hungry Shura.

"Could it be that he is immortal?" Amu thought to himself.

The Amudan sea was filled with waves, and the magic coffin was eager to move.At the same time, the area between his brows was also slightly warm.There is a coffin of the Buddha, and more importantly, the complete coffin of the ancient gods is sealed.

Holding two coffins in his hands, Amu is actually fearless.

In the entire area around Hanji Town, apart from the sick boy, Amu was probably the only one who was not affected by the crying of the blood-desiring Shura.

"Evil!" Amu snorted coldly.For the time being, Amu has no plans to use the magic coffin and the god coffin, but gently moves his hands, drawing in the void.

With Amu's arm, endless stars shine in the void.

The art of forbidden pictures!

Because, Amu remembers the old man who painted the soul back then, and the reason why he prevented him from confronting the killing god was because he was afraid that the confrontation between the two worlds would destroy the entire continent.

Today, Yuxue Xiuluo did not die, and if Amu gets out of the coffin, it may be the same day.After all, it was not what Amu wanted to destroy the entire Blood Moon Continent.

The Nine Great Immortals are complete!Today's Amu ban map can be said to have obtained the true biography of Wang Jue's ban map.With a wave of his hand, there is a forbidden picture, not a simple seal.

A little bit of starlight is a forbidden picture.The deduction of countless forbidden pictures has become a supreme skill.

As soon as the forbidden map came out, the situation changed.

That is the secret method to let all the power in the world be used by me.In the dark night, an unknown amount of power was fully mobilized.All the remaining immortal energy from the battle just now began to dissipate.

The entire void was left with the blood mist and Amu's forbidden picture.

One forbidden picture, endless.The promotion of evolution is endless.

This time, what Amu used was not the prohibition of time, but a prohibition of space seals. Amu even used his memory to simulate several forbidden pictures of the seal of Lihen on the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms.

The forbidden pictures of Kefeng Venerable, even if they are three points similar, the power is indescribable.

"The lineage of the sea is really extraordinary. What a powerful art of banning pictures!" A complex look flashed in the eyes of the sick young man.

Thousands of forbidden pictures, brilliant display, covering the void.In an instant, the strange screams of the blood-desiring Shura, oppressed by the forbidden map, also intermittently and gradually subsided.

As soon as the seal formula in Amu's hand changed, Jintu deduced the change again.It is colorful and grotesque, like turning into thousands of stars.

"Ban! Ban!" Amu's tongue burst into spring thunder, and he shouted violently.

Goodbye, the sky is full of stars, running at high speed, just like the galaxy rotates, and the starry sky shifts.The whole world seems to be turning under Amu's forbidden map.

"woo woo woo woo--"

In the blood mist, the murderous aura was dim, and the whining sound was like weeping and complaining.All banned pictures are collected in one place.

On the face of the supreme ghost and god, the brilliance is displayed.Obviously, Amu has already brought into full play the power of the Nine Layers of Immortals.Otherwise, it would be absolutely difficult to perform such a great skill.

seal up!ban!Countless forbidden maps have gathered into a sea, and the blood-desiring Shura has been completely sealed in it.Gradually, it mixed into a circle, emitting thousands of rays of light.

At this time, everyone watching the battle, no matter the enemy or us, was a little suffocated.Because, it was too shocking scene.

Seal, do you want blood Shura?According to the legend, that is something that can only be done by the great power of the Eternal Realm.

However, only Amu understood in his heart at this time.The blood-hungry Shura in the forbidden picture is struggling with all his strength.Its aura has not diminished, it just converges.

"Wait, the final blow?" Amu sneered in his heart, he would not give him such a chance.But at this time, in the forbidden map, there seemed to be a gap, and the blood mist was about to come out.

"Buddha is destroyed!" The face of the supreme ghost brightened, and Amu shouted again.At the same time, an invincible white light suddenly shot out from between the brows of the ghost face.

The endless Buddha's will spread out, enough to cleanse the entire mortal world.The Buddha's light shines everywhere, and the evildoers appear.The power of benevolent wishes dissolves thousands of obsessions and unwillingness.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."Goodbye to the spiritual thoughts of the Buddha coffin, in the middle of the gap, straight into the forbidden figure light group.

The spatial forbidden map, the Asura who desire blood, and the spiritual thoughts of the Buddha's coffin, when the three collided, there was not even the slightest sound.

However, in an instant, something strange happened.

A glaring white light suddenly appeared in Hanji's void.That white light was similar to the light of the gate of the ancient domain when Amu appeared just now, but it was much better than that.

Because, the current light made the sick young man squint and dare not stare.A breath that did not belong to the world of Shura suddenly dispersed.

However, Amu seemed to be familiar with that kind of aura. There was such a kind of aura in the Tianzang Peak of the Northern Cold Sect in the Sea Desolation.

At this moment, time seems to be changing.

"Tianzhou Wuliang!" The sick young man thought to himself.

(End of this chapter)