"Bang-" The two moves of the sick man and the skeleton landed on the protection of the coffin's remnants almost simultaneously.

The three figures suddenly separated.

When Zaijian Amu landed, he leaned back and covered his chest with one hand, which was a hard catch.

Amu's blood was churning, but fortunately, there was no netherworld death, and the protection of the remnants of the coffin played a big role, unloading most of the liliang, so that he could bear it completely, so he was not injured.

At the same time, Amu flew the black rattan directly out with his other hand, and the dragon soul went straight to the skeleton.

The sick man and the skeleton flew backwards, and they both subconsciously looked at their palms, only then did a devouring demonic aura come.

Thinking of the tragic situation of the Yun family monks, they all hurriedly pulled out. Fortunately, they only touched the black glow of the coffin's remnants, not themselves, otherwise they might have been turned into black mist.

When the skeleton saw the black rattan flying in, he didn't dare to shake it, let alone sacrifice the immortal treasure to resist. He knew that even if he sacrificed the immortal treasure, he was afraid that he would not return.

I saw that his hands were quickly sealed, and he shouted: "Bone base!"

In the zaijian void, there were fluctuations. Countless skulls and skulls are visible in the void. One pressed the other, one by one. The dense, hollow eye holes make people feel cold.

In an instant, these skulls formed a barrier in front of the skeletons.

Boom -

That dragon soul hit the white bone barrier right on!

Black and white bones are intertwined, and there is a sneering sound.

However, although those white bone skeletons were scattered by the dragon soul, after they were scattered, they were actually scattered but not chaotic, floating in the void, and arranged in an orderly manner.

"Holy Sect Bone Dragon Array!" The seal method in the skeleton's hand changed again, and those white bone skeletons instantly connected like dragons. Circling in a circle, he went straight to Amutau. Above the white bones, the light is bright, blessed with endless mana.

At the same time, the sick man also had seals on his hands, and he was a monk of the Initial Great Perfection of Soul Dispersion.

That spell is quite complicated. I saw that the sick man was up and down, showing endless black light. Rising in circles, it was an endless netherworld death, ghostly spirit.

In the entire Halloween Palace, there seems to be a ghostly aura.

"Netherworld Trapped!" the sick man also shouted. The ten thousand black circles came out one after another, like a black rainbow running through the sun, turning into a long bridge and heading straight for Amu.

Holy Sect Bone Dragon Array! Netherworld Trapped Demon Circle! These are actually two spells that are extremely tacitly compatible.

One white and one black, complement each other, and it is magnificent! And not only magnificent, but also powerful should not be underestimated.

The Holy Sect Bone Dragon Formation should be regarded as a physical attack. The Netherworld Trap Demon Circle, just to resist the demonic energy of the remnants of the coffin.

The two major spells, with endless power, almost covered the entire high void, and the other monks had already completely dispersed.

The color of black and white, like a wheel, went straight to Amu.

"Immortal Ghost Sect, it's really extraordinary!" was the opinion of almost all monks. Yes, Xiao Luo and Wen Muran in the corner couldn't help nodding slightly.

Only the mother-in-law of Qianhua snorted coldly.

Zaijian Amu saw that the sick master and the skeleton were using two major techniques, but he was not afraid.

As soon as his mind moved, the light on his right arm spread, accompanied by a Sanskrit chant, and a round of Buddha light bloomed like the sun.

A string of ancient wooden prayer beads floated above Amu's head. The power of endless compassion has exhausted all beings in the Three Realms.

That is the endless compassionate wish of the Buddhists.

"Brahma Wish Beads!" exclaimed the sick man. As the Soul Scattering Initial Great Perfection, the Great Elder of the Immortal Ghost Sect, it is naturally needless to say that he has a vision.

As soon as Amu's ancient wood rosary came out, the sick man had already said his real name.

At this time, the monks present recognized the Brahma Wish Bead, and it was not just the sick man who recognized it.

Wen Muran and Xiao Luo in the corner frowned slightly.

"It seems that he still has a great chance!" Wen Muran said.

"Buddha and Demon Body, Heavenly Genius!" Xiao Luo just said lightly, but Wen Muran was slightly stunned.

Xiao Luo's temperament, Wen Muran naturally knows that except for the person who has the same cough as him, Xiao Luo definitely doesn't appreciate anyone.

Today's sentence, a genius descended from the sky, which is enough to explain Amu's impression in Xiao Luo's heart.

"Crazy monk!" Granny Qianhua saw the Brahma Wish Bead at this time, but she smiled, and the wrinkles on her face frowned together, "Amu's fate is really good!"

As for Dongfang Hongtian, who can also see the origin of this ancient wood rosary, he frowned and said nothing, the background of this Amu is really a little amazing.

Similarly, there is an inconspicuous place under the stage, a cold and arrogant, elegant woman in Tsing Yi is also silent. She is the essence of plum blossoms.

On the zaijian platform, as soon as the Brahma wish bead comes out, the Buddha's light is like a wheel. In an instant, the sick man's netherworld trapping demon circle was engulfed by the Buddha's light.

At the same time, Amu's mind moved again, and the remnants of the coffin swirled slightly above his head, and within three feet, endless black rays rolled up, directly meeting the skulls that were connected in a circle.

"Whew-" Another black mist rose up.

Those skulls directly dissipated into black mist.

"Huh?" The sick man and the skeleton were both stunned, completely unexpectedly that Amu would dissolve the spell of the two of them so easily.

At the same time, Zaijian Amu suddenly quickly formed a seal in his hand, and the Brahma Wish Bead and the remnants of the coffin were hanging above his head, and the black and white light hung down.

However, at this time, Amu's spell was extremely strange, and the seal in his hand kept changing. As the Indian method changed, a colorful light rose above Amu's head

"Huh?" this spell, everyone present did not know its origin. Only Granny Qianhua and Wen Muran frowned slightly, but they looked unsure.

The god cracks the upper realm, the great killing technique of all gods, that is the inheritance of the god king of ancient war. Amu's most powerful spell.

Actually, Amu understands that he has an advantage now, but he can hardly defeat the sick man and the skeleton easily.

The two of them work together, comparable to the intermediate level of scattered souls. If it weren't for the trip to hell, which opened Amu's eyes and entered the realm of the void soul, Amu probably wouldn't have been able to maintain the current situation.

However, now Amu may die if he is a little worse. Quick battle is a feasible strategy for the disadvantaged Amu.

Therefore, Amu did not hesitate to directly cast the Ten Thousand Gods Killing Method, and Amu's target was not the sick man, but the skeleton, after all, it was not a scattered soul.

A strange sight reappeared.

In the magic light of the remnants of the coffin and the Buddha light of the Brahma Wish Bead, a seven-colored light rose to the sky.

Colorful light rose and directly turned into an ocean.

The aura of the gods is magnificent. The colorful light continues to spread, and it is blurry and beautiful. That ocean-like divine power shocked everyone present.

"What kind of spell is that?" everyone was shocked.

"The power of God!" Granny Qianhua squinted, as if she was shocked by Amu, "Little guy, learn from others' strengths!

Granny Qianhua finally smiled, quite pleased.

The Killing of the Gods is an indiscriminate attack.

If it weren't for the limitations of Amu's realm, it would be easy to kill one or two scattered souls.

Even at this moment, the seven-colored light is also a life-threatening charm.

"Sacrifice!" the sick man made a seal in his hand and offered a small black shield. The shield was extremely ordinary, rising against the wind, and in an instant, it was directly blocked in front of him.

"Sacrifice!" The skeleton was also a seal in his hand, but what was sacrificed was a small red ding. The small tripod was covered with countless runes, which also rose against the wind, and then directly covered the top of the skeleton's head.

It was actually two high-level robbery treasures, and the power of protection was more than several times better than the same immortal treasure.

"Hmph!" Amu sneered, what he wanted was for the two of them to only defend and not attack, so that Amu would have a chance.

"Go!" The black rattan shook, and at this time, it directly turned into a five-clawed oolong shape, and pounced on the red small tripod above the skeleton's head.

"Bell-"

The five-clawed oolong hit the red tripod directly. The high-level treasure robbery is really extraordinary, and the red Xiaoding simply blocked the blow of the black rattan without breaking it. The five-clawed oolong directly turned into black rattan and flew back upside down.

However, this time, the black rattan drew the little ding directly into the void.

"Hmm!" the red tripod flew out, and the skeleton suddenly lost its defense. It was quickly sealed, but there was still no seven-colored light, and the speed of spreading was fast.

"Ahh

The second elder of the Immortal Ghost Sect, a monk who scattered his soul in half a step, was directly torn apart by the Ten Thousand Gods Killing Method, and the Dao eliminated his soul.

"Huh?" the sick man's face changed suddenly.

He and the skeleton fought together to fight Amu just to be foolproof. However, I didn't expect Amu to be able to cast such a powerful spell, forcing the two of them to save themselves, and then relying on the black rattan to put the skeleton and die.

At this time, the sick man's black shield completely resisted the seven-colored light of the Ten Thousand Gods Killing Technique, and the death of the skeleton also angered the sick man.

The Initial Stage Great Perfection of Soul Scattering is the realm of the Northern Han Sect's painstaking son.

The soul was angry, and the heavens and the earth changed color.

Zaijian sick master, slammed his hands into seals. Flying wildly, the endless power of scattering souls dispersed, and a terrible ghost roar soared into the sky.

At this time, the sun had just sunk in the west, and the afterglow was still there.

However, as soon as the sick man's technique came out, endless black qi surged. The void was covered with dark clouds, and in an instant, the entire void was covered.

Daytime, almost night.

Zaijian, above the head of the sick man, suddenly scattered two figures. Those were two monks who looked exactly like the sick man.

A doppelganger of the first level of Scattered Souls!

Amu gasped, this is the terrifying thing about the Soul Scattering Monk. In the realm of scattered souls, you can have a clone. Beginner, Intermediate, and Advanced, each enchantment can have three clones.

These doppelgangers can practice on their own, and they can travel out of their bodies, such as the black-clothed painstaking son.

These clones are even the biggest killing weapons of the Soul Scattering Cultivator, such as the nine clones of the Arctic Immortal. On that day, against the Nine Thunder Tribulations, the nine clones made great contributions.

The sick master, with the cultivation of the first stage of the Great Perfection of Scattered Souls, was able to disperse two scattered soul clones, which is enough to show that the fighting power of the sick master is far superior to that of ordinary scattered souls.

Now, as soon as the doppelganger comes out, it seems that he definitely wants to subdue Amu. If it weren't for the black and white priest who wanted to catch him alive, at this time, the sick man would definitely sacrifice a killing technique.

Zaijian, as soon as the two scattered soul clones came out, the dark clouds in the void were even more endlessly rolling.

"Kill!" the sick man snorted coldly.