nine coffins

Chapter 728 I'm in reincarnation, waiting for you to marry me!

The fairy light is gone, and the ghost coffin is gone.

The ghost coffin has been lost, and it may be a pity for the monks who came to Hanji.However, this also relieved the burden on many people's hearts.

For example, Murong Huang, Hei Sha Nu, and even A Mu.

Without the ghost coffin, there is no desire anymore, and the goal is clearer.Amu and Murong Huang, almost at the same time, set their eyes on each other.

The two even looked at each other and smiled.It's just that that kind of smile is not friendly, but full of coldness and murderous intent.

Devil's coffin, grievances!There are too many life and death entanglements between Amu and Taihuang.

Murong Huang narrowed his eyes.In the eyes, the shadow of the magic coffin was reflected, showing a rare eagerness.Murong Huang, the devil, still has a trick to use, and that is his strongest trump card.

Originally, Murong Huang still had fantasies about ghost coffins.However, as soon as Shui Mei, Gui Zun, and Long Xie showed up, Shura's ghost coffin was absolutely impossible to get.

Therefore, at this time, Murong Huang naturally had to go all out for the magic coffin, and he didn't have to hold back.

Now, the murderous smoke in the Blood Moon Northern Territory began to dissipate.However, the fighting in the Blood Moon Southern Territory has reached a fever pitch.Endless Asura souls floated in the sky above Xuenan.Those millions of ancient heavenly soldiers are also constantly dissipating.

In Immortal Town, Xiao Luo stood upright.Like snow white clothes, blowing up with the wind.However, Xiao Luo's eyes were still empty and dazed.The black vortex between the eyebrows is spinning faster.

Moreover, endless souls are gathering here.Mei Hua Wu'er looked at Xiao Luo bewilderedly.

Murong Huang's heart was full of the Shura situation, except for Guizun and Longxi, the rest were also within his expectations.He understood that if he didn't get the magic coffin today.After that, I am afraid there will be no chance.

"Amu, will you and I fight again?" Murong Huang looked at Amu, the corner of his mouth curled up.The swirl of red light between his brows never faded away.And the seven pages of the ancient scroll of the sky, also danced in the red light as before.

"Of course we have to fight again!" Amu sneered, "Otherwise, how can you and I feel at ease?"

The dark magic coffin has been suspended and not collected.Canghai town dragon whip, endless brilliance circulates.

"If I win, the devil's coffin will be mine! And, one day, I will go to the north of the Northern Wilderness!" Murong Huang smiled faintly, but there was a lot of meaning in his words.

"Oh?" Amu looked at Murong Huang and knew it in his heart.

Since he possesses the Cantian Ancient Scroll, it should not be a secret to Taihuang that the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms seals the Mozun Lihen.It's just that no one in Taihuang dares to step into the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms.

Then, Amu shook his head and sneered, "Muronghuang, you won't have the chance to return to Haihuang! Because, if I win, no one from Taihuang will stay!"

"Hahaha!" After hearing Amu's words, Murong Huang suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "Over 3000 years ago, you seemed to have said something similar in Haihuang. It's a pity that I died and came back to life!"

"One moment, another moment! Back then, you were the ones who ran fast! Since you were reborn, kill yourself!" The magic coffin on top of Amu's head shook again.Billowing black mist surged out from the only damaged corner.

"Amu, let me tell you, the magic coffin is useless to me! It's just a gift you prepared for me!" The smile on Murong Huang's face began to be a little evil.

"Really? Then you have to put it away!" Amu's voice turned cold.At the same time, with a thought, the magic coffin has come out.

Just now, Murong Huang used the Lihen Jue and the blood of the devil's coffin to hold the devil's coffin twice.However, this time, Amu pinched a Buddhist formula in his hand.

On the magic coffin, there were layers of faint Buddha's glow.

In fact, it would be much simpler if there was a Buddha's Coffin Spiritual Mind.With Amu's current cultivation base, it is absolutely possible to plate the spiritual thoughts of the Buddha coffin on the magic coffin.In that way, the influence of Murong Huang's demon body on the coffin can be cut off.

However, today, there is no Buddha Coffin Divine Sense.Amu had no choice but to use the Buddhist formula to try.

However, when the magic coffin flew over, Murong Huang didn't use the method just now.Instead, the body retreated sharply, and at the same time, both hands quickly formed mudras.

That kind of formula is quite complicated.

It's a pity that the sick boy has already turned into a ghost, otherwise he might still be able to recognize him.The rest in the arena is the Green Devil, and I don't know what kind of formula it is.

"Magic Twins, come back!" Murong Huang shouted loudly.Goodbye, the red swirl in the center of his eyebrows rose instantly.

The wheels spread, like a curved lake of blood, lying across the void.

The magic coffin flew straight into the lake.The deep black glow breaks through everything.However, the speed of the coffin suddenly slowed down.

"Sealed for ten thousand years...my soul returns..."

The magic sound that hadn't sounded for some time suddenly reverberated in the void.However, that is not from the magic coffin!
………………

Blood South, Immortal Town.

The white clothes are desolate, but the description remains the same.Endless souls have gathered into clouds in Immortal Town.

Wu'er, the plum blossom elf, holds a plum blossom staff in her hand, and her blue dress is flying.Wu'er looked up at the endless clouds.He knew that it was the soul of Shura.

Looking again, Xiao Luo beside him, Wu'er's eyes were about to cry.

"Xiao Luo! Murong! After all, which one is you? For 3000 years, I still don't know your heart! You are not you anymore, so what am I to you?" Mei Hua Wu'er smiled sadly.

Endless petals began to fly up like snowflakes.It's a pity that Xiao Luo at this time may be just a shell, and he doesn't know anything.

At the moment when Muronghuang in Xuebei formed a seal, Xiao Luo's body shook suddenly.

The black vortex at the center of Xiao Luo's eyebrows suddenly grew bigger, instantly like a black hole in time and space.The soul energy above the Immortal Town, and even the entire Xuenan sky, rushed down suddenly.

Thousands of souls return to the sea, Drunken Demon Luo, the last soul of Shura, will be gathered soon.But at this time, when Xiao Luo's body in white clothes was seen again, it instantly turned into green smoke, and then flew directly into the black hole.

"Xiao Luo—" Mei Hua Wu'er suddenly yelled heart-piercingly.However, that doesn't stop everything.Xiao Luo's last wisp of green smoke has dissipated.

At the same time, at that moment, an inexplicable force was also calling her.As long as she wants, she can also enter the black hole.

However, the plum blossom elf smiled sadly.With a wave of the magic staff in her hand, the connection was cut off directly, with a miserable look on her face.

"Xiao Luo, from Beiguo to Dongling, from Sea Desolation to Shura, from the last millennium to the next millennium, I'm really tired!" Mei Blossom's tears finally rolled down.

"Grandpa, your reincarnation has been broken and you will not be reborn. Then, you must be lonely, so let Wu'er accompany you!"

"Father, I'm not you. I don't have that kind of belief! The ancient seven stars shine for thousands of years! That's your belief, not what I asked for! It's a pity that you haven't told me how you and your mother are in love between monsters. , but not cursed!"

"There are ups and downs in the wind and rain, Baicheng in the northern country, and the small shop sells wine. Those are the happiest days of my life!"

"Xiao Luo, you are not you anymore! It is impossible for me to love you and Murong at the same time! I don't want to separate the truth from the illusion! However, if you become a demon, I will be really happy!"

The plum blossom spirit looked into the void and muttered to herself.

"Xiao Luo, if I'm immortal. Then, I'm in reincarnation, waiting for you to marry me! I hope that when you come to the world, I will treat you as I did before!"

The staff of plum blossoms dances like a wheel.

The endless plum blossoms are flying in pieces, like pink falling snow.A faint fragrance wafts through Immortal Town, and will not disperse for thousands of years.

Tens of thousands of years of cultivation, two lifetimes of waiting.Wu'er, I didn't even wait for Xiao Luo's heart!Several, the most beautiful petals, flew directly into the black hole.

The Plum Blossom Fairy jumped up, she wanted to do the final fight for Taihuang!

(End of this chapter)