Chapter 0705: The Purple-clothed Man in the Immortal Tomb

The southern region of the blood moon is murderous. Millions of Heavenly Soldiers, Endless Monks.

In the entire Southern Region of the Blood Moon, there are at least a dozen Heavenly Immortal Powers from the Xuantian Pavilion, the Valley of Hatred, and the Shura Palace, among which there are many Heavenly Immortals Ninefold, laying a net of heaven and earth to trap the great array.

One wants to advance, the other stubbornly sticks to each other for a while. Those ancient heavenly soldiers are almost immortal. Only, the rolling black fog is rolling up.

It may be a war without a win.

The middle region of the Demon Continent, Shura Palace.

On the forty-eighth floor of the Cangwu Building on the 7749th floor, the thin old man in black had already stood up, his face solemn. The three gigantic dragon-eating birds, like black clouds, hung in the void.

The ancient ghost coffin has been hanging in the north of blood for some time. The murderous aura of the entire Blood North is getting heavier and heavier, and the wolf smoke is soaring. It seems that they have all reached a node.

The thin old man in black looked in the direction of Xuenan again.

Soaring to the sky, condensed into clouds, the endless soul of Shura, howling and struggling in the air. However, the old man in black knew that the one qiē of Xuenan was not enough to change the luck of the Shura Demon Continent realm.

Blood North Hanji is the foundation of a qiē. Just now, the old man in black seemed to feel a trace of inexplicable aura, which should not belong to the aura of the Shura Demon Continent realm.

"No matter what, the ghost coffin should belong to Shura! Ghost Venerable, how can Gu Shura give it to people?" The old man in black sighed, but his tone was resolute, and then his body moved, and he sat directly on one of the dragon-eating birds.

"Old man, let's go!" the old man in black patted the dragon-eating bird on the neck.

Spread your wings. He has lived on dragons all his life. The dragon-eating bird is the Shura Demon Continent. The first birds. Except for the true body of the Yin Soul Bird King, there are no flying birds that can compete with him.

Birdsong in the sky, the sound of the sky. The dragon-eating bird, which had not flown for many tens of thousands of years, suddenly moved, like a black castle moving in the dark night sky.

This moment. The Shura Palace, which stretches for thousands of miles, shakes up and down. All the monks of the Shura Palace saw the night when this blood moon fell. The flying black clouds.

Cangwu Tower, the forty-eighth floor of the Shura Ancestor, actually set off! That was something that had not happened for tens of thousands of years.

Next to the Cangwu Building. Purple Smoke Palace! Smoke is fragrant. The incense is very strong. That is the place where Princess Shura has been resting for more than 20 million years!

The incense here was originally second only to the Ghost Shrine.

More than three thousand years and five hundred years ago, Princess Shura woke up, and the incense here even exceeded that of the Ghost Venerable Temple. Almost everyone in the entire Shura world believes that Princess Shura is a blessing from heaven and earth, bringing good luck and well-being.

At this time, inside the Purple Smoke Palace. There was a middle-aged monk standing.

Dressed in a red robe, he is tall. The eyes are blazing. Don't be angry. Between his black hair, there are three strands of blood-red hair, which are quite dazzling.

The vision of Shura, the three blood burning the sky, is a symbol of blood killing.

The red-robed man is none other than the current Shura Palace Shura Ghost King. It's just that at this time, his cultivation was not the sixfold of the Heavenly Immortals in the Cangwu Tower, but the ninefold consummation of the Heavenly Immortals.

In the Purple Smoke Palace, there is a purple-clothed and white jade statue of Princess Shura. The statue, with its flowing eyes, is beautiful and lifelike.

The Shura Ghost King stared at the purple-clothed statue at this time, his eyebrows frowning slightly, thoughtful. Because, Shura purple clothes have disappeared for more than 500 years, and there has been no news so far.

Shura Palace is the first immortal gate in the Demon Continent, and its power is almost all over one realm. However, looking for Shura's purple clothes is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

The last news of Shura Ziyi is on the bank of the Lethe River.

Cangwu Loutou, the dragon-eating bird moved, and the Shura Ghost King couldn't help frowning even tighter.

Because, if there is Shura purple clothes and has the inheritance of the ghost venerable, then getting the ghost coffin will be twice the result with half the effort. However, at this time, when the ancestor moved, it was naturally a blood-shaped shì glue, and it could not be solved immediately.

Guo Jia, the two Blood Soul Guards, is nothing more than an outpost of the Shura Palace. Even if he brought the Nahe Bridge, it was just to save his life.

Is the ghost coffin an easy thing to obtain? That's why the ancestor himself took himself personally.

"Shura Purple Clothes! Princess Shura-" The Shura Ghost King looked a little helpless, and then glanced at the deepest part of the Purple Smoke Palace, with a trace of confusion in his eyes.

There, the light curtain hung deep, and there were several extremely powerful prohibitions. It was the forbidden place of the Shura Palace! Except for the ancestor on the forty-eighth floor of the Cangwu Tower, no one knew what was inside.

And behind the light curtain, inside the quaint agarwood coffin, the fairy aura is swirling, and the green mist is misty.

On the Blood Moon Continent, the murderous aura is rampant, and the lives are devastated. However, the purple-clothed woman with a face and a peaceful expression was still lying calmly in the agarwood coffin.

No one knows how many thousands of years she slept and how many fireworks she enjoyed.

What is in the depths of the Purple Smoke Palace? Shura Ghost King, I don't know.

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Newspaper -

Suddenly, outside the Purple Smoke Palace, a sound of return interrupted the Shura Ghost King's thoughts.

The ghost king of Shura, with a flash, has arrived outside the hall. In front of the Purple Smoke Palace, a black-clothed Xuanxian Ninefold Dà Perfection monk fell to his knees.

"Return to the Ghost King, the blood moon in the east, the territory of the UFO Palace, there will eventually be a change! In the mountains, the black mist is swirling, there seem to be flags, and the endless palace towers are faintly visible, and it looks like the UFO Temple is in the world!"

"When it's so good tonight, how can you watch from the sidelines of the Three Great Immortal Gates of the Blood Moon Palace?" The Shura Ghost King bent the corners of his mouth and sneered, and he was still expected by the Shura Palace.

The purpose of the Shura Ghost King, sitting in the Shura Palace, is this. Above the Blood Moon, the Shura Palace regards the UFO Hall as its first rival because it is too low-key and mysterious.

Even in the Shura Palace, the understanding of the UFO Palace is extremely lacking. Many times, the UFO Hall is more like a symbol of the existence of zài. Those monks who walked the Blood Moon Continent were more like marginal figures in the UFO Palace.

No one knows the ultimate power of the UFE.

"Cangwu Tower, the nine Heavenly Immortals, the nine Blood Soul Guards, are they all in place?"

"Back to the Ghost King, everything has been arranged! Ten Thousand Ghost Elders, personally sit in charge!"

"Tell the elders of the Ten Thousand Ghosts, if you kill the Youfu Palace, you will not leave a single one! If you don't come out, you will never be allowed to enter the sphere of influence of the Youfu Hall without permission. Those UFO Temples are too weird!"

"My subordinates understand!" said that, the black-clothed monk disappeared immediately.

The Shura Ghost King glanced around at the thousands of miles of the Shura Palace, and saw the incense in the sky, and then couldn't help but sigh slightly. He wants to keep the inheritance of tens of millions of this Shura.

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Dragon-eating birds, thousands of miles in an instant. With a spread of wings, it is better than carving Peng. Even if it was to fly across the entire Blood Moon Continent, it would only take a moment, comparable to the Ancient Domain Gate.

Shura Ancestor, sitting on the dragon-eating bird, even had a moment of trance. For tens of thousands of years, the meditation has not moved. Today, I think back to the past, when the birds roamed.

However, the Blood Moon is no longer the Blood Moon of the past, and the Demon Continent is not the Demon Continent it once was. Even if it is the original immortal, it can't resist the time. I don't know why, Shura Ancestor, suddenly regretted his time.

Ten thousand feet in the sky, the dragon-eating bird is an inky cloud.

However, suddenly, Shura Ancestor frowned. The dragon-eating bird, whose spirituality is outstanding, actually stopped suddenly, as if fixed in the void. The eyes are like lamps, shining for thousands of miles.

At this time, the Shura Ancestor had not yet bled in the middle of the month.

Hundreds of feet away, there was a man in purple standing. The man in purple stood with his hands in his hands, his long hair flying, and his feet stepped on a cloud of purple clouds. That purple cloud is very wonderful, like a magic weapon, and like a real cloud, but the faint purple light is endless.

However, the man in purple actually used a spell to cover his face.

Shura Ancestor, a hint of discoloration flashed in his eyes. Because, with his cultivation of the Primordial Immortal Triple Realm, he couldn't see through that man's face-covering technique.

Moreover, he couldn't see through the man's cultivation.

"Shura Ancestor, please stay!" The purple-clothed man's voice was very peaceful, with almost no murderous aura. However, that kind of faint tone gives people a very strong deterrent effect.

"Hide your head and show your tail, who is Your Excellency?" Shura Ancestor, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was slightly cold.

"People from the UFE!" the purple-clothed man's tone remained the same.

"The Youfu Palace?" Shura Ancestor, his heart moved, "Is this the hole card of the Youfu Palace?"

"Ancestor, but you want to go to the Blood North Hanji?" the purple-clothed man's tone was not in a hurry.

"So what?"

"Ancestor, let's turn around!" The man in purple seemed to smile faintly, "Today, you can't go to Hanji, and don't think about the ghost coffin!"

"I'll go, can you stop me?" The murderous opportunity in the eyes of the Shura Ancestor has appeared.

"Ancestor, there is a sky outside the sky, and there is a demon on the devil! You are not my opponent, because I am a purple cloth that crawled out of the immortal tomb!" The words of the man in purple were slightly sad, but extremely sincere.

It's a pity that Shura Ancestor can't understand his words. (To be continued......)