"Citation—"

Amu knot seal, a word of truth!

In an instant, nine hundred and ninety-nine soul qi suddenly dispersed. Xiao Luo, his face couldn't help but change. Because, those souls are so special.

That's no ordinary human soul.

The three coffins of heaven, earth and man have not appeared in ancient times.

From ancient times to the present, countless monks have searched for and explored, and they have never stopped. Xiao Luo's coffin, which gathers the soul of the Three Realms and turns into a human coffin, is actually not a big mistake, and even from a certain process, it has obtained the essence of a human coffin

However, Amu was right.

The coffin was empty of its form, but not its soul. It's like a dragon, without the eye. It is more like turning the world around with one's own strength.

"Alas!"

Immortal burial snow mountain, Liuzhen Wang's house. The black-clothed king opened the water mirror and looked at it, and couldn't help but sigh.

"Devil! The so-called rebellion against the heavens is actually also going along the heavens! The Nine Coffins of the Three Realms are all born of Xuanhuang Chaos, how can they be made by human beings alone? Between Shun and Rebellion, the immortals and demons are instant! You can't be the soul of the reincarnation of the Three Realms, how can you hold the human coffin in your hand? Fall!"

"Xiao Luo, let's fall!" Ah Mu and Wang Jue's voices sounded almost at the same moment.

What Amu sacrificed was nothing else, it was the soul of the Sea Barren Willow Town that had been preserved for thousands of years.

Back then, the Floating Soul Son killed the people of Liuzhen. Those souls were finally collected by Amu in the Soul Gathering Bottle.

Nine hundred and ninety-nine mortal souls, the wheel is round, and it is full of light.

It was a faint milky glow, soft, serene, and quiet. That's nine hundred and ninety-nine, the most simple mortal souls. It was incompatible with the surrounding qiē atmosphere.

It was just like a jade silk suddenly appeared in the middle of the fight. In the dark. A ray of light was crossed.

Coffin lead!

With this sea wilderness spirit, Amu can't accept the coffin. But. The coffin of Xiao Luo suddenly stagnated. The whole coffin. Although the brilliance flows, it stagnates.

At that moment, it was as if he had seen something terrible. When a man sees his heart, how dare he move?

Three coffins in the sky, just for a moment.

And at the same time as the coffin, a slight pause. Amu's magic coffin also stopped in the void. At the center of Xiao Luo's eyebrows, thousands of magic lights directly covered the demon coffin.

Truly. The magic coffin is also useless to Xiao Luo. The magic coffin is indeed ineffective against the devil.

However, Xiao Luo is very sad. Because, Amu has two coffins.

Two coffins stagnated, and one coffin rushed straight forward. Thousands of red flames directly engulfed Xiao Luo in an instant.

"Xiao Luo—"

In the void, there was an exclamation.

I'm afraid that among all the people present, he was the only one who really cared about Xiao Luo.

Thousands of kills. The gentlemen were silent.

Only that heart-rending cry highlights the preciousness of love.

Thousands of plum blossoms, like moths.

Actually, the ambergris on the void. is already red-haired and goes straight to Xiaoluo. It's just that at that moment, Hu Qing suddenly disappeared. directly blocked the way of ambergris.

"Ambergris, never to be seen. Please watch from the wall. I can keep you from dying!"

"Green Fox, Sky Fox Snow Shadow is a hateful love. Now that the devil is trapped, you are actually a sea eagle dog!"

"What is an eagle dog?" Hu Qing smiled faintly, "Cause and effect have changed, and thousands of years have passed." Above the sea wilderness, I have served Amu as the master. What do you have to do with me when the demon venerable is away from hatred? Ambergris, thinking of the old days, I won't kill you today! I, Qinghu, as long as I have a clear conscience!"

"Hmph!" Ambergris snorted coldly.

If Hu Qing is alone, ambergris may be able to fight.

However, the jade fire is still on the side, as long as it makes a move, the dragon will definitely lose. The husband and wife of the green fox and the fire fox joined forces, and they could fight with the Venerable back then.

Besides, ambergris did not come to save Xiao Luo, so at this time, he could only stand still in the void and wait and see what happened.

In your most dangerous moment, if a person stands by your side without hesitation regardless of life and death, even if it is a moth to a fire. Then, it must be the one you love the most.

Boom -

Thousands of plum blossoms, put out the fire. However, it turned into green smoke in an instant.

The plum blossom elf can't get close to Xiao Luo's body at all. The divine power surged, and Wu'er spurted out a mouthful of blood.

The blood-stained wedding dress, Wu'er smiled sadly.

In a flash, she made a mark of life and death. In an instant, a pendant fell under her neck, and the green light was displayed. That is the Tianzhou Wood Clan, where the last essence is.

Suddenly, with the protection of the green mang, Wu'er rushed into the sea of flames of the divine coffin without hesitation.

Amu, pulling the coffin. Xiao Luo, suppress the demon coffin.

The coffin of the god turned into a sea of fire and engulfed Xiao Luo. The power of the coffin can burn the world, how can the plum blossom elves resist?

Plum blossoms put out the fire, infatuated to death, heartbroken all.

At that moment, everyone was shocked in their hearts. Amu, all of them raised their eyebrows slightly.

Because, at that moment, Amu remembered the purple jade on the North Cold Peak, standing in front of him without hesitation, and destroying the soul, and outside the Brahma Temple, the white hair in the sky was fighting for his life, and Shen Yan died generously.

Ask what is the situation in the world, and the straight teach people to live and die!

Regardless of the demon immortals, the love is as deep as one.

At that moment, Amu's heart trembled slightly. Not for depression, only for the friendship of Wu'er.

The Seven Star Monarchs have turned to dust.

Back in the day, a small shop in a ghost town in the north. When Amu first saw Wu'er, it was just a hand-held demon lamp, a proud natural plum blossom in plain clothes.

The story of Wu'er and Xiao Luo, Amu doesn't know everything. However, Wu'er and Xiao Luo are close to each other, and the Three Realms follow each other. Life and death do not change, and a qiē naturally does not ask.

Love, there's nothing wrong with it. Xiao Luo, stunning the Three Realms, there are indeed thousands of cuteness! It's just that the plum blossom elf fell in love with a man who was abandoned by fate!

The flame of the coffin of the gods, burying a qiē.

Plum blossoms, devils, together in the sea of fire.

The devil is sluggish, and naturally he will not be swallowed by the divine coffin in an instant. In the flames, black and white light swirled, and many magic treasures instantly supported the enchantment.

Plum blossom five, straight to Xiao Luo.

At that moment, the green glow of the protective body had already dissipated. At that moment, Xiao Luo had tears in his eyes.

Because, he can't save Wu'er.

"Wu'er-" Xiao Luo struggled, emitting a black light, and caught Wu'er. However, the power of the divine coffin has long been exhausted.

Wu'er's face was pale, and the green glow under his neck was faint. Above the red clothes, plum blossoms are scattered. The residual fragrance is still there, and the blood beats the placket.

The third soul of Tianzhou. This is Wu'er's last soul.

Xiao fell, tears rolled down. Hug Wu'er. The tears of the devil do not fall. Mako's hands were trembling slightly.

"Why, Wu'er, he can't kill me!"

Wu'er smiled softly, but it was sad.

"Xiao Luo...... I'm your bride—"

Xiao Luo nodded solemnly.

"Thank you, this wedding!"

"In order to defeat Yiqiē! Grandpa, Father, and Xingjun are all dead. The master and the clansmen are also gone. Then your woman is also willing for you. Blood-stained wedding dress—"

"Whether it's right or wrong, I love you!" Wu'er smiled brightly like a flower, and she had her own happiness. At that moment, countless plum blossoms suddenly flew up. At that moment, it once appeared in Tianzhou.

It's just that it will never happen again!

"Xiao Luo, now, I just need to die in your arms-"

"Wu'er-" Xiao Luo. Knowing that a qiē is irreversible, choked up and hard to speak.

Today, we are married. I don't have reincarnation, but I'm your woman. So die without regrets—"

After that, Wu'er held Xiao Luo's hand, elegant and beautiful. She wanted to take one last look at Xiao Luo's beautiful and bewitching face. Then he slowly closed his eyes.

Today, the red clothes want to fly together, who knows that there are only tears of life and death! It's a farewell!

"Wu'er—"

At that moment, countless years of love, hatred and repression. Finally broke out completely.

No one is willing to let their loved ones make a covenant with the devil to cut off reincarnation, no one wants to follow their own people to fight to the death and fall back to their places, and no one chooses to let the woman you love the most die in your arms.

Death without regrets! But how can there really be no regrets?

Who doesn't want to hold the hand of the son until the temples are dyed with frost? Who doesn't want to pay the heart of the child, and the world will be desolate forever?

Plum blossom elves, the three souls are extinguished, and they are turned into dust.

The fragrance of Taoism is scattered in the sky. In fact, life and death come and go, except for those who remember you, many people in the world really have no trace.

"Wu'er-" The sad voice of Xiao Luo penetrated the Three Realms. Your woman, dying in your arms, must be a man's saddest moment.

On the snow road in the north, there were plum blossoms, standing quietly. That's a bleak life, not many bright colors, even the only bright colors. It was the most painful time, the deepest consolation.

Dead but not alive, what about immortals and demons?

The devil fell, his long hair fluttered, and he exploded completely. Thousands of years of pain, in fact, at the moment when Wen Muran returned to his position, Xiao Luo was already overwhelmed.

The fragrance of plum blossoms is still there, and the flame of the coffin is burning.

In an instant, Xiao Luo let out a long howl. It's like, a volcano, suppressed for thousands of years.

The red clothes are like butterflies, and the long hair is flying wildly.

Boom -

It was a kind of unimaginable power that exploded in an instant.

The black and white light actually forced back the flame of the coffin.

In Xiao Luo's hand, there was a nameless spell.

It was a spell embedded in the deepest part of his soul that only he and Murong knew.

"I am the Devil of the Ages! I have the name of the Devil! I am reborn with the Demon Heart and Demon Mind Demon Body, and I am willing to be a dark star for the roulette wheel!"

That spell, Xiao Luo didn't know when it would awaken. It seemed to be the oldest memory, sealed in his mind.

Whew――

At that moment, the Three Realms wavered, and the phoenix changed color.

The clouds dispersed, and his eyebrows furrowed. Mo Lang was stunned in his eyes.

Amitabha Buddha -

On the top of the immeasurable mountain, a Buddha horn.

A white light, heavenly punishment flew, and disappeared in an instant. Knowingly, the Purple Shadow City Lord suddenly opened his eyes.

Tianzhou Shura. Fox Mountain, there is a moon.

The beautiful woman in white also changed her expression.

Within the realm of Shura, on the Nine Wheels Mountain.

Water charm, evil spirit, stand side by side. The red-clothed man was silent, and his eyes were clear and bottomless.

"Water Charm, I'm leaving!" the evil voice disappeared.

At this time, within the Three Realms, all life is inducted. I don't know how much power there is, and there is action.

Ten thousand years, this day, is a turning point.

The sea wilderness, Shura, Tianzhou, countless monks, all felt the changes in heaven and earth.

Netherworld, black Daze, white island.

The man in black, his clothes were bulging, and his long hair was completely flying.

Hahaha――

Desolate laughter resounded throughout the Netherworld. The man's mouth curled at the corners of his mouth, hooking up a wonderful arc.

Ten thousand years, he has waited too long, too long!

Heavenly Shepherd Void.

Xiao Luo seems to have completely lost his mind. The red robes were scattered, and there was endless blood in his eyes. And with his seal, a shadow of a roulette wheel faintly rose from his skull.

Above, faintly, there are nine ancient scales.

Hu Qing, Yuhuo, and Ambergris all stood on the spot.

Because, that's the wheel of cause and effect! (To be continued......)

PS: I like Xiao Luo, I like Wu'er! From the time they appeared in the nine coffins, that's it. However, Wu'er's fate is to die! Shanhe, I really hope that this is a real banquet, not a blood-stained wedding!

Loved this chapter and loved a lot of sentences!

Cause and effect are helpless, and the devil is pathetic! It seems that the mountains and rivers can't be written, that kind of taste in the heart!