The fairy mangs are scattered, and the ghost coffin is gone.

The ghost coffin has been lost, and it may be a pity for the monks who came to Hanji. However, this also relieves many people of a heavy burden.

For example, Murong Huang, the black gauze girl, and even Amu.

Without the ghost coffin, there is no longer a desire and a clearer goal. Amu and Murong Huang set their eyes on each other almost at the same time.

The two of them even looked at each other and smiled. It's just that that kind of laughter is not friendly, but full of coldness and murder.

Demon coffin, grievances! Between Amu and Taihuang, there are too many life and death entanglements.

Murong Huang narrowed his eyes. In his eyes, the shadow of the demon coffin was reflected, revealing a rare eagerness. The devil Murong Huang still has a means that have not been used, and that is his most powerful hole card.

Originally, Murong Huang still had illusions about ghost coffins. However, as soon as the three of Water Charm, Ghost Venerable, and Ambergris appeared, the Shura Ghost Coffin was no longer available.

Therefore, at this time, for the demon coffin, Murong Huang naturally had to go all out, and he didn't have to leave behind.

Now, the murderous wolf smoke in the Northern Region of the Blood Moon has begun to dissipate. And the battle in the Southern Regions of the Blood Moon has become white-hot. The endless Shura soul floats in the sky above the blood south. The millions of ancient heavenly soldiers are also constantly dissipating.

In the immortal town, Xiao Luo stands upright. Like snow-white clothes, it swings with the wind. It's just that Xiao Luo's eyes are still empty and dazed. The black swirls at the center of the eyebrows rotate faster.

Moreover, the endless souls are gathering here. Plum blossom Wu'er looked at Xiao Luo stupidly.

The situation in Shura is all in the heart of Murong Huang. In addition to the ghost venerable and ambergris, the rest were also expected by him. He understands that if there is no magic coffin today. Thereafter. I'm afraid there will be no chance.

"Amu, will you and I fight again?" Murong Huang looked at Amu, and the corners of his mouth curled. The swirl of red light in the center of his eyebrows has never subsided. And the seven pages of the Heavenly Scroll also danced in the red light as before.

"Naturally, we have to fight again!" Amu sneered, "Otherwise, how can you and I be at ease?"

A dark coffin. It has been suspended and has not been collected. Canghai Town Dragon Whip, endless brilliance circulation.

"If I win, the coffin will be mine! One day, I will go to the north of the Northern Wilderness!" Murong Barren smiled faintly, but in his words, there was a great meaning.

"Oh?" Amu looked at Murong Huang. I know it.

Now that he has the Remnant Scroll. Then the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms seals the Demon Venerable's hatred, which should not be a secret to Taihuang. It's just that no one in the Tai Wilderness dares to step into the Holy Mountain of the Three Realms.

Then, Amu shook his head and sneered, "Murong Huang, you won't have a chance to return to Haihuang again!" If I win, no one will be left behind!"

"Hahaha!" listened to Amu's words. Murong Huang suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "More than three thousand years ago, you seemed to have said something similar in the Sea Wilderness. It's a pity that I'm too wild to come back from the dead!"

"This time, that time! Back then, you were the ones who ran fast! Since you were reborn, then kill!" The demon coffin above Amu's head shook again. Billowing black mist surged out from the only damaged corner.

"Amu, sue you, the demon coffin is useless to me! That's just, the gift you prepared for me!" The smile on Murong Huang's face began to be a little evil.

"Really, then you have to put it away!" Amu's voice suddenly froze. At the same time, with a thought, the magic coffin was out.

Just now, Murong Huang relied on the Hatred Separation Technique and the blood of the Demon Coffin to pull the Demon Coffin twice. However, this time, Amu pinched a Buddha trick in his hand.

On the magic coffin, there are layers of faint Buddha mangs.

In fact, if there is a Buddha coffin, it is much simpler. With Amu's current cultivation, he can completely plate the Buddha's coffin on the demon coffin. In that way, you can cut off the influence of Murong Huang's demon body on the demon coffin.

However, now, there is no Buddha coffin. Amu can only try it with the Buddha's formula.

However, the demon coffin flew in, but Murong Huang did not use the method again. Instead, his body retreated sharply, and his hands were rapidly sealed.

That one, quite a complicated method.

It's a pity that the sick boy has turned into a ghost and left, otherwise he might still be able to recognize. In the rest of the field, it was the Blue Devil, and I didn't know what kind of trick it was.

"Magic Twins, return!" Murong Huang shouted. Goodbye, the red vortex from the center of his eyebrows rose sharply in an instant.

The wheel spreads, like a lake of blood, across the void.

The coffin flew into the lake. Shen Shen black mang, breaking a qiē. However, the speed of the magic coffin suddenly slowed down.

"Sealed for 10,000 years...... My soul returns......"

The demonic sound, which had not sounded for an unknown amount of time, suddenly echoed in the void. But it didn't come from the Devil's Coffin!

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Blood South, Immortal Town.

The white clothes are down, and the description is still the same. The endless soul is already in the Immortal Town, converging into clouds.

The plum blossom elf Wu'er, holding the plum blossom staff, the cyan dress is flying. Wu'er looked up at the endless clouds. He knew that it was all the soul of Shura.

looked at it again, Xiao Luo on the side, and Wu'er's eyes were full of tears.

"Xiao Luo! Murong, which one is you? Three thousand years, I don't know your heart after all! You are no longer you, so what am I to you?" Meihua Wu'er smiled sadly.

Endless petals began to fly like snowflakes. It's a pity that Xiao Luo at this time may be just a shell, and he doesn't know anything.

At the moment when Murong Huang in the Blood North formed the Law Seal, Xiao Luo's body was suddenly shocked.

The black vortex at the center of Xiao Luo's eyebrows suddenly became larger, instantly like a black hole in time and space. The soul qi above the Immortal Town, and even the entire Sky above the Blood South, rushed down.

Ten thousand souls return to the sea, drunken demon Luo, the last soul of Shura, will be collected immediately. At this time, the white-clothed body that said goodbye to Xiao Luo turned into green smoke in an instant, and then flew directly into the black hole.

"Xiao Luo-" Plum Blossom Wu'er suddenly shouted heartbreakingly. However, that doesn't stop a qiē. The last wisps of green smoke have dissipated.

At the same time, at that moment, an inexplicable force was also calling her. If she wants, she can enter the black hole.

However, the plum blossom elf smiled sadly. With a wave of the staff in her hand, she directly cut off the connection, and her expression was miserable.

"Xiao Luo, from the north to the East Ridge, from the sea wilderness to Shura, from the last thousand years, to the next thousand years, I'm really tired!" The tears of the plum blossom finally rolled down.

"Grandpa, your reincarnation has been broken and you will not be reborn. Then, if you are lonely, let Wu'er accompany you!"

"Dad, I'm not you. I don't have that kind of faith! The Seven Stars of the Ancients Shine for Thousands of Ages! That is your faith, not what I want! It's a pity that you haven't told me yet, you and your mother, how you love a lady, but you are not cursed!"

"The ups and downs of the wind and rain, the white city in the north, the small shop sells wine, it was the happiest day of my life!"

"Xiao Luo, you are no longer you! I, impossible, love you and Murong at the same time! True and illusory, I don't want to separate! However, if you become a demon, I am really happy!"

The plum blossom elf, looking into the void, muttered to himself.

"Xiao Luo, if I don't die. Then, I am in reincarnation, waiting for you to marry me! I hope that when you are in the world, I will treat you as I did in my original heart!"

The plum blossom staff, dancing like a wheel.

Endless plum blossoms, flying in patches, like pink falling snow. The faint fragrance wafted in the immortal town, and it did not disperse for thousands of years.

Tens of thousands of years of cultivation, two lifetimes of waiting. Wu'er, didn't wait for Xiao Luo's heart! several, the most beautiful petals, flew directly into the black hole.

Plum blossom elf, rise up, she wants to do the last fight for the wilderness! (To be continued......)