Chapter 0483 - Ten Thousand Years of Time, a Dream Reincarnation (Part II)
The Netherworld Mountain is down, and the Blackwater River is dry.
At the beginning, Shen Yan's words seemed to be a prophecy. At this time, the Netherworld Mountain was collapsing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Countless prohibitions dissipated, all kinds of lights, all kinds of powers.
One by one, it spread outward, affecting the entire ghost town and holy area.
Within hell, a qiē almost always happens at the same moment.
The Holy Maiden of the Immortal Ghost Sect was like smoke and floated in the air under the shroud of immeasurable divine light, and there was no foreign object within her three zhang.
The ghost girl is like smoke, and the elegance is peerless. Eight big characters, shining and shining, swirled around the ghost like smoke, but the ghost like smoke closed his eyes slightly, looked serene, and did not wake up.
"Mother!" At this moment, Meng Soul's expression was nervous, his hands were clenched in the guqin, and his knuckles were pale. Because, at this moment, no one knows whether the ghost is dead or alive.
The entire cave is collapsing, but there is no one and anything, a magic weapon, that can get close to the ghosts.
At the same time, in the Yin-Yang Cave Mansion, I forgot about the water charm. Because, with the full strength of the three sons of Ziyou and Xiao Luo, no force affected the water charm.
However, the corners of her forehead were already sweaty, and the thin light veil was already stuck to her body in some places, and her delicate curves were undoubtedly revealed.
The sea is sealed, and there is only one word left. Countless droplets of water are forming, dotted with green rays. The endless ancient qi was dissolved by the ghost body Yu'er. However, the door of the burial of the ancients seems to be ready to open at any time.
Amu's face turned slightly pale, because at this moment he was doing his best to manipulate the demon coffin. It's just that it was extremely laborious, and even if Amu tried his best, the speed at which the demon coffin floated up was extremely slow.
There is no time left, and all the qiē is collapsing.
At this moment, Amu was under his neck. Suddenly, the light shined. The nine magic beads that had only been used once suddenly shone brightly, and they were endless demon powers.
In an instant, Amu's Danhai suddenly shook, and infinite power surged. The demon coffin in Danhai instantly resonated with Amu.
Boom -
A black light suddenly rose, and the true appearance of the demon coffin rushed directly out of Amu's Danhai. The black coffin, the endless blood-colored forbidden map. A corner is incomplete, and the billowing black mist exudes a proud and eternal atmosphere.
One of the nine coffins, the Demon Coffin!
As soon as the demon coffin came out, everyone was retreating. Including the three sons who just rushed out of the Yinyang Cave Mansion.
"Xiao Luo!" the third prince shouted, although this time the demon coffin was not like the last battle of the Immortal Ghost Sect. Go straight to the rampage.
But. Face the true nature of the coffin. The third prince knew that with Amu Demon Coffin in his hand, he was afraid that he would be able to kill himself completely. At this time, you can only rely on Xiao Luo.
In fact, as soon as the magic coffin appeared, he did not wait for the third prince to summon him. Xiao Luo had already made a move. Those seven pages of the Heavenly Scroll were prepared for the Demon Coffin.
Seven pages of ancient scrolls, heading straight for Amu.
The seal in Xiao Luo's hand changed rapidly, and it was a magic cultivation technique that Amu had never seen before.
"Town!" Xiao Luo shouted. Seven pages of ancient scrolls. Suddenly seven black rays were emitted, and at the same time, there were seven extremely strange magic texts formed at the same time, and the aura of ancient vicissitudes was no less than that of a demon coffin.
Goodbye to the seven black rays, directly wrapped around the demon coffin, and the seven demon texts slammed into the demon coffin.
Knock-knock-knock-knock
The seven black rays are like poisonous snakes, and the seven magic texts are like heavy hammers.
"Sealed for 10,000 years—my soul returns—"
The magic sound that Amu hadn't heard for a long time finally sounded from inside the demon coffin, it was the magic sound of eternity. It's just that this time, Amu was not affected in the slightest.
Because I don't know when, the divine thought of the Buddha coffin completely melted into Amu's eyebrows.
However, at the same time, the seal method in Xiao Luo's hand changed, and a pair of demon eyes shot out two magic lights, and those two magic lights directly locked the demon coffin.
"Sealed for ten thousand years, my soul returns!
As soon as these words came out, the demonic energy on Xiao Luo's body completely transformed. The black qi is rolling and the demonic qi emitted from the demon coffin is the same as before.
Real vibes!
Amu couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, he could feel it. Xiao Luo's demon body had an extremely strong resonance with the demon coffin at this moment. Xiao Luo is a real demon, there is no need to doubt this. His physique is completely capable of controlling the Demon Coffin, and he is summoning the Demon Coffin.
But how can one's own things be taken by others?
Kill! Amu's eyes were blood-red, and as soon as he raised his hand, the dragon whip of Canghai Town roared out.
"Woo-woo-woo-"
A total of ninety-nine dragon souls flew out from the dragon whip of Canghai Town. The secret of the sea is full of everything, Amu has already begun to practice, and at this time, Amu's use of the dragon whip in Canghai Town is no longer what it used to be.
Those dragon souls are the souls of the ancient five-clawed oolong, and their power cannot be underestimated, and they go straight to the Yin Yang Cave Mansion.
"Break!" At the same time, nine magic beads flew out of Amu's neck together, surrounding him and the demon coffin.
"Bang-" The seven rays of light that wrapped around the demon coffin instantly collapsed.
However, those seven magic texts still hit the demon coffin continuously, and every time they hit, the demon coffin seemed to shrink by one point.
At this moment, in fact, no one knows, the Blue Devil, Xing Fei doesn't know, and even Xiao Luo himself doesn't know. What he has shown is the authentic trick of relieving hatred and closing the coffin.
The trick to get rid of hatred and accept the coffin, in fact, there are a total of nine words, and you can completely surrender the demon coffin. However, Xiao Luo only got seven pages of the Remnant Heaven Ancient Scroll, otherwise, if Xiao Luo could get the complete nine-character magic words today. Then with his true demon body, he may really be able to make the demon coffin change hands.
However, in this world, there are no ifs.
From the moment the old man Wang Jue knocked the demon coffin into the Amudan Sea, the demon coffin would no longer belong to Xiao Luo, and the wheel of cause and effect had quietly changed.
However, at this moment, Xiao Luo can definitely contain the demon coffin. The presence of these powers requires not a permanent, but only a moment.
As long as the demon coffin can be contained, one qiē is enough.
The third prince and Xiao Luo kept attacking with all their might, just to create a moment for the water charm, and not give Amu any chance to speak and face the water charm.
As long as it is not a magic coffin, all the attacks, the third prince and his small sedan chair can block it.
Really!
Canghai Town Dragon Whip, the ninety-nine ancient five-clawed oolong souls, suddenly went straight to the gate of yin and yang. But at this time, the sedan chair of the third prince was completely blocked at the door of Yin and Yang.
Boom, boom, boom
Black fog, white light, and air currents spread again.
The small sedan chair that was blocking the door of yin and yang shook. But all the dragon souls were dispersed in an instant.
"Hmm!" In Amu's body, his qi and blood suddenly churned, and his heart was relieved.
In an instant, Xiao Luo took advantage of the void to enter. The demon coffin shook suddenly, as if it was about to be taken away by Xiao Luo. However, at this time, a ray of light suddenly flew out of Amu's body.
It was a dagger, that dagger once came from outside the sky, and that dagger accompanied Amu for the rest of his life.
Snort?-Snort-Snort-Snort-
The dagger flashed. Seven ancient characters were slashed, and those ancient characters were shattered in an instant.
"Extinguish!" Amu urged the demon coffin, and the black mangs around him were displayed.
"Bang-" The seven pages of the Heavenly Remnant Ancient Scroll were directly shocked by the demon coffin and rolled back.
At the same time, the demon coffin flew straight towards the entrance of the Yin Yang Cave.
"Not good!" Xiao Luo's face changed.
What kind of dagger was that. Nobody knows! But it was definitely a dagger that changed a qiē.
The coffin is freed. The fog is rolling. That's an unstoppable force.
For everyone now, the only one who can resist the demon coffin is the water charm, but the water charm is trying her best to break the seal of the sea.
The last green manggu seal is dripping down the water charm and gradually dissolving. However, the magic coffin carries the power of eternity. Whirring and coming.
"Boom-"
Crushed a qiē, the third son's life and death reincarnation bell and plain sedan chair were directly scattered by the magic coffin.
Black mang, white mang. Intertwined like a dragon, a plain sedan chair, torn apart. However, a strange thing happened, there was no half figure in the divided sedan chair.
"Huh?" At this time, Amu, who saw this qiē, was suddenly stunned, and the faces of the Blue Devil and Xing Fei also changed.
At the same time, in the scattered sedan chair, an extremely strange white light went straight to the burial gate.
"There is no form!" Xing Fei was shocked. No wonder, the third prince never came out of the sedan chair, he was a formless and faceless person.
"Open!" At this moment, the water charm broke off and the sea seal was completely opened.
The door of the burial of the ancients is wide open!
Endless burial aura gushed out, Shui Mei glanced back at Amu, and said quietly:
"Amu, I will definitely pay you back! Keep the Dream Demon Soul Bell, that is the best gift I can give you. This ghost body, I'll take it away, rest assured!"
As he spoke, Shui Mei rolled up with one hand, and the water vapor in the sky directly rolled up Yu'er and rushed into the door of the burial ancient, followed by Xiao Luowu'er. The Blue Devil and Xing Fei glanced at each other, without the slightest hesitation, one green and one white, two streamers, and followed up directly.
A qiē and a qiē are all moments of electric light.
As soon as the ghost body disappeared, the ancient burial aura suddenly rolled in, and it was the demon coffin in front of it!
Boom-boom-boom
Such a power is incomparable, and no one has a chance to pass through the Ancient Gate again, because of the power of the demon coffin, it destroyed a qiē.
The suspended ghost was like smoke, still shrouded in immeasurable divine light. The moment the demon coffin crashed into the ancient burial gate, an immeasurable divine light covered the soul of the demon qin Meng.
"Ninety thousand years, dream reincarnation!Wu'er, go home!" A voice seemed to come from a distant star field.
In hell, above the ghost's head like smoke, a gate of immeasurable light suddenly appeared.
In an instant, ghosts like smoke and Meng Soul disappeared directly into the light gate.
At this time, Netherworld, Hell, and Ghost Towns, all of them were swept into the endless whirlpool. The collision between the Demon Coffin and the Ancient Burial Gate was almost equivalent to a collision between the two worlds.
At this moment, the Heishui River roared for thousands of miles, and the Blackwater Continent roared.
The sun had just risen in the east, and all the people of the ghost town woke up in an instant. However, it would be the last sunrise they would ever see.
The Netherworld Mountain suddenly exploded from the middle, and it went straight up to the sky. I don't know how many ghost towns have survived for tens of thousands of years, but they collapsed with a bang, and the endless power dispersed, rolling up thousands of smoke and dust.
The Netherworld Mountain is completely gone, and the ghost town is in ruins. All the people of the ghost town are truly wiped out.
The boiling black water swelled, flooding the entire Sanctuary. Some people say that it is the water of the eternal sea, flowing backwards.
This day is the end of the Blackwater Continent. On this day, it is 99.8 million years of the sea wilderness immortal calendar!
It turned out that the six demon servants standing on the ghost palace were already thousands of miles away at this time. The black-robed hunting, looking at the black water from afar, they didn't say anything.
In the future, they will be the top depositors in the sea wilderness, waiting for the summons of the Demon Lang Order again.
At this time, in the sky above the black water, there was a girl in white with a slight frown, it was Murong Haiqing, she witnessed the black water.
"Senior brother, go back to the mountain with me!" Goodbye, Murong Hai waved his hand.
In the rolling black mist, a black coffin, a holy lotus, and a piece of ten thousand years of ice suddenly flew out. They were all around Murong Haiqing.
This is the person who Murong Haiqing came to pick up on the orders of his master.
With a distant step, Murong Haiqing disappeared in an instant and went straight to the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms.
And at this time, above the sky, outside the sky, there was an eternal sigh. That long sigh, I don't know how much time and space it penetrated.
Thousands of years have passed, and how many dreams have been reincarnated.
(Dream reincarnation ended) (To be continued......)