Chapter 0877: The smoke clears, and Tianzhou will see you again

The magic coffin into the sea!

In an instant, Amu felt that the Danhai suddenly set off a monstrous wave. A black whirlpool rises from the bottom of the Danhai Sea. The dots turned into circles, constantly expanding, and finally the entire Danhai was moving with it.

That's the power to turn things around.

Only the magic coffin is immovable. For a time, the Buddha lamp of the bitter sea was also bright. Majestic power rose straight from the whirlpool.

The power of the original immortals!

At that moment, Amu felt that his Danhai instantly expanded. Again, the ground is broken. In the realm of the void plain, the door that seemed to be real and unfathomable suddenly opened.

Skylight, endless skylight. The light of the original immortals shines on the entire Danhai.

Wow -

The Danhai rolled over the waves, and the power of the original immortals instantly dispersed in Amu's Danhai. From the Danhai Sea to the Hundred Remains, the wisps and the meridians flow endlessly.

Above the demon coffin, there was even more black light flowing endlessly.

Promoted to the original immortal! That qiē was all in an instant. It's just that Amu imprisoned time. Tsing Yi is flying, and black hair is surging. Amu's body emitted endless light.

His eyes were full of cyan light.

Accelerate the passage of time, the demon coffin is repaired, and Amu is promoted to the original immortal. This qiē is very timely.

However, Amu can't imprison time forever. At the moment, the Purple Shadow City Lord was in a trance. Because, he felt that the entire Purple Ghost City seemed to be slightly stunned.

He himself also lost his mind for a moment. Although that moment was extremely short, for a monk of his level, it was a thousand miles away.

The moment the Purple Shadow City Lord woke up, he saw only the void. A clock wheel in the sky. And the black and red rays of light came straight towards the Purple Ghost City like a spear and a sword.

Twin coffins of gods and demons!

The Purple Shadow City Lord's face changed slightly. And at the same time. A cyan sword also rose above the holy mountain.

The sword that pierces the clouds! has changed time, Leng Yu, has woken up.

Yongjing cold jade, naturally far better than at the beginning.

The situation took a sharp turn, only in an instant. The ban on time has not completely dissipated. The speed of the fall of Purple Shadow City has long been slowed down.

And the Divine Coffin, the Demon Coffin, and the Sword of Cloud Piercing. Standing tall, like three dragons breaking the sky.

The purple ghost city lord, purple hair flies wildly. A strange color flashed under his eyes. Because, at that very same moment, he suddenly felt a thorn in his back.

On the purple sky, there seemed to be several awe-inspiring eyes. Drop it off. Meantime. On the top of Ziyun Mountain, there is a strange purple light faintly emanating from the cemetery.

Alarm the sky, the immortal tomb is different!

Things on the Holy Mountain didn't seem to be developing according to the Purple Shadow City Lord's expectations. The moment time stopped and accelerated, he had lost the opportunity.

In the Yunhai Cave Mansion, Fang was completely imprisoned. A qiē is subsided.

The sound of the song of hatred seems to be only an aftersound.

"Hidden!" the Purple Shadow City Lord raised his eyebrows. Extremely decisive, the flag waved in his hand.

Whew――

Purple astigmatism. Infinite purple clouds filled the sky, and the Purple Ghost City disappeared in an instant.

However, the twin coffins of gods and demons were not ordinary? The red and black light directly penetrated the purple clouds. The sword of cloud piercing is one step faster.

Boom-boom-boom

The purple clouds in the sky were directly blown away, but the purple ghost city disappeared and only a corner remained. The majestic ancient city seems to have completely disappeared into another time and space.

The sword that pierces the clouds missed, and the double coffins of gods and demons just swept a corner of the Purple Hidden City.

Boom-Boom-

The sky was full of rubble, like meteors falling rain, streaking through the void and burning endlessly.

At that moment, the people of the entire Purple Shadow City felt that the city shook, like an earthquake. However, in an instant, that feeling disappeared.

Yue Shuai Yunxuan's face changed slightly. Fortunately, he had already arranged it, otherwise it would have been more auspicious. At this time, outside the purple city, there are many mysterious ancient palaces, listing the starry sky.

The Holy Mountain of the Three Realms.

In fact, whether it is piercing clouds or the twin coffins of gods and demons, they have the ability to cross the line and kill. However, at this time, both Amu and Leng Yu chose to recall the magic weapon.

Purple Ghost City, it's too weird.

What's more, as soon as Amu's mind moved, the twin coffins of gods and demons fell from the sky and flew straight towards Murong Huang.

Fang Cai's qiē almost all happened at the same time.

It's just that the time that Murong Huang was imprisoned in the void was slightly longer. At this time, Murong Huang was completely demonized, and in his consciousness, he didn't feel the stop of time at all.

A black and white coffin, hanging overhead.

Murong Huang, his eyes were like ink, and his eyebrows were shining. Behind it is thousands of black rays, like the wings of a demon.

At this time, the ambergris and the purple city lord had all fled. Murong Huang acted like this, which can be described as a moth to a fire.

In Amu's eyes, the killing intent was born early. At this moment, how could he be merciful?

The double coffin of gods and demons is coercive and coercive. The corner of Murong Huang's mouth sneered, and a strange seal formed in his hand. The black and white coffin flew up, and it crashed directly into the double coffin of gods and demons.

Boom - Rumble -

The double coffin of gods and demons and the coffin of black and white really collided. However, the black and white coffin was scattered with a bang. There was a loud bang, but there was no catastrophe like the collision of three coffins.

"Huh?" Amu raised his eyebrows, "The black and white coffin, it actually dispersed?" "That's definitely not the power that the real black and white coffin should have."

At the same time, I saw that Murong Huang's body moved, and he actually ran to the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms again.

"Hmph!" Ah Mu sneered, his body moved, and he rushed directly towards Murong Huang.

"Amu, in the end, you must be a loser!" Murong Huang's beautiful face was completely demonic.

"Die!" the dagger in Amu's hand had already poked out. The power of the original immortal spreads, and the mysterious dagger pierces a qiē.

"Poof-" Amu's dagger was directly inserted into Murong Huang's foreheart.

"Hahaha-" Murong Huang actually looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Stroke the long sword, step on the snow song, for eternity, and hurry by with a snap of your fingers! Let the sky be old and old, with red face and white hair, who can know me? The rolling red dust is immeasurable, who is the immortal? Who is the magic ?......?"

Murong Huang even sang a song of hatred. The voice, desperate and tragic, poignant and desolate.

Boom -

Almost at the same time, Murong Huang's whole person completely exploded. At that moment, the holy mountain shook, and black clouds rose into the sky. At the last moment, Murong Huang actually chose to blow himself up.

Above the holy mountain, there was a slight vibration. Endless black rays, scattered in the void, are wisps of demonic intent.

In the Yunhai Cave Mansion, Murong Haiqing was shocked.

Just now, she barely noticed the stillness of time. All she saw was that the coffin suddenly flew out.

Then, the nine Nine Secluded Town Soul Lamps instantly stabilized their flames. However, when the song of hatred rises again, there seems to be a Nine Shadows Town Soul Lamp in a trance, extinguishing and rising.

It's just that the moment was too fast. The water of the heavenly pond is slightly rippling. The corners of Demon Venerable's eyes seemed to twitch. Then, as soon as you feel calm.

Murong Haiqing let go of the seal in his hand and let out a sigh of relief. Even, she had a sense of the aftermath in her heart.

Gradually, the Three Realms Sacred Mountain was completely calm.

............

Tianzhou floating dust, above the green peak.

The Maison let out a long sigh and slowly lowered his arm. A qiē passed, and finally there was no need for him to make a move. In the eyes of the Mai monk, there was relief and a hint of inexplicable amazement.

Deep in the Three Realms.

"The sea is invincible!" a voice sighed faintly.

"The people who should be robbed for thousands of years have actually brought the time-space forbidden map to such a point? At the same time, they have imprisoned and accelerated time!

"Hehe!" another voice sounded, "it's too early to control the time." Otherwise, he would have already let the Great River of the Three Realms flow backwards! Now, Lethe River is still Lethe River, and the floating dust is still floating dust. However, now it seems that a qiē is not far away!"

Tianzhou, a vast grassland.

At this time, a beautiful man in white stood with his hands in his hands. Behind him stood a one-armed monk in Tsing Yi.

Suddenly, the beautiful man in white shook his body. A black vortex rose and annihilated in the center of his eyebrows. At the same time, on his left hand, a quaint ring gradually appeared.

"Sir, Murong is dead!" Xiao Luo's mouth hooked up a smile, but tears rolled down his eyes involuntarily, "The black and white coffin is also back." ”

At that moment, Xiao Luo's mood was extremely complicated. A demon twin, in fact, Xiao Luo Murong is there, but it is a completely different feeling.

Wen Muran raised his eyebrows and smiled bitterly, and said, "Childe, except for you, all of us are ready to die!"

"Sir, in fact, you have already seen through it!" Xiao Luo said, "If we leave Shura, you will know that this will be the result, right?"

Wen Muran smiled lightly.

"Fortunately, Murong didn't die in vain!" The corners of Xiao Luo's mouth hooked up a smile again, and the tears in his eyes had already dried.

"Amu, I'm waiting for you in Tianzhou!

After that, Xiao Luo took Wen Muran and walked into the vast grassland.

In the void, two suns shine brightly. Tianzhou is peaceful, but where the footsteps fall, there are strings of black footprints.

.........

In the battle of the Holy Mountain, the smoke of gunpowder gradually dissipated. Within the Three Realms, there is silence and silence.

After this battle, Purple Ghost City never appeared in the Sea Desolate World again. The holy city of Ziyou, the arbiter of the sea wilderness, has gradually become a legend.

The Sea Desolate Divine Continent Realm has entered the era of the Purple Shadow Queen, opening a new era.

- End of this volume (to be continued......)