The demon coffin appeared! Amu wanted to save the heavens, but it was too late.

The golden Buddha fire burned inside and outside, and the heavenly punishment path extinguished the soul. However, in the previous life, the martial soul escaped directly. In the Buddha fire, there was only a light of relics, which suddenly flew out, crossed the sky, and then disappeared.

Buddhism's life and death recipe, but the heart of heavenly punishment has not been fulfilled. Because, although Heavenly Punishment has the ambition of self-incineration and entering hell, Murong Huang extracted the demon soul of his previous life in advance.

In the previous life, the soul of martial arts, the black fog was rolling. Murong Huang, the corners of his mouth bent, and with a shake of one hand, he sacrificed a pair of black armor. The black armor was directly put on the soul of Wuqu.

"Life and life, there will never be a cage!" Murong said coldly, then sealed his hands and shouted, "The Seven Monarchs return to their positions and gather the stars into a array!"

In the void, including the Martial Qu Soul, the Seven Star Monarchs instantly stood in their respective directions. Seven people, at the same time, formed a magic seal, seven colors of light, straight into the night sky.

The ancient seven stars, greedy wolf, giant gate, Lu Cun, Wenqu, Lian Zhen, Wuqu, broken army, the stars shine. The orientation of the seven people is very strange, not like a sword, nor like a spoon.

That shouldn't be what Beidou is today. I just don't know, what year and month are the stars?

The blue devil, the painted soul, and the immortal, the look in their eyes is different, but the sense of vicissitudes is absolutely the same.

"Ten thousand years, the Seven Stars of the Ancients, reunite again! Devil, live up to the name of the devil! It's just that where is the place where you hate you?" the sick boy sighed.

At this time, in the void, there are already two camps.

Amu, Blue Devil, Painting Soul, Shen Ming, Guo Jia, etc. stood on one side, and Murong Huang, Black Veil Girl, Immortal, Seven Star Monarchs, etc. stood on one side.

Furthermore. Hanji Town's Tang Nu, the innkeeper, stood alone in the other direction. It seems, forgotten by everyone. But. Tang Nu never thought so.

He understands that if he doesn't move, he'll be fine for the time being. If you want to move, you will be the goal. The Venerable Divine Weapon in his hand definitely couldn't escape the eyes of those old monsters. It's just that in the current situation, no one has moved him yet.

As for. On the outskirts of Hanji Town, it is unknown how many Demon Continent monks gathered. Heavenly Demon Horror Array and Netherworld Killing Array. It's still fighting and fighting. It's just that at this point they have lost their practical meaning.

Because, those who can enter the cold auspicious are not afraid of the two big arrays. And they stopped them outside. Nor is it eligible to join the battle for the ghost coffin.

Amu. The head hangs from the coffin, standing in the void. Murong Huang was right across from him.

"Amu, in today's battle, even if there is no ghost coffin, it should be a duel between you and me!" Murong looked at Amu coldly.

"Are you Xiao Luo?" Amu looked at Murong Huang.

"Me and him, we don't distinguish each other!" Murong Huang understood what Amu meant, "Xiao Luo lost." That's what I lost. You are not a demon, but you appear. Disrupted the wheel of karma and took away all the demons. You are a purple child, I heard that the demon girl Phantom Flower back then, and regarded you as your own. And the enmity between Taihuang and Ziyou and the demon girl is not the same as the sky!"

"Murong Huang, you know a lot!" Amu squinted, then sneered, "That's right! I'm Ziyouzi, and the Heavenly Maiden is my aunt." The enmity of the goddess of heaven can find me as much as possible! Back then, my aunt's unfulfilled ambition could also continue. Today, I don't want a ghost coffin, but people who are too wild can't help but kill them! Not only for personal revenge, but also for the sake of slaying evil demons!"

"Slay the demons?hahaha!" Hearing Amu's words, Murong Huang looked up to the sky and laughed, "If the phantom flower is immortal, you can ask her, is she an evil demon?

"Amu, sue you!" Murong Huang's eyes became deep and hollow, but he forced his eyes to look at Amu, his long hair flying wildly, "In my eyes, all living beings are demons!"

"Because, I'm a demon son! Ancient devil son! One day, you will know who my origin is!Hahaha!" Murong Huang was a little crazy, and at the same time, the red vortex in the center of his eyebrows suddenly dispersed.

"Billions of souls, listen to my orders! Return to the soul!" Murong Huang suddenly shouted. Goodbye, the demon ring on the middle finger of his right hand emitted a flood of light.

At this moment, even if the two coffins were in the sky, they did not completely block the power of the demon's ring. That's the same, power from eons ago.

In an instant, the entire Hanji Town was within a radius of thousands of miles. The atmosphere is overcast, and the black clouds are rolling. Thousands of living beings, howling and shaking the sky.

The Great Murong Dynasty, hundreds of millions of souls, suddenly returned, and those souls also brought back the power they devoured. At that moment, it was like a vast heavenly river, gathered in one place. Thousands of miles of emptiness, the sea runs through the sky.

The whole world seems to be a ghost. That time and space are full of qiē!

Murong Huang hung in the void, his beautiful face was evil and demonic. Dressed in a black robe, hunting and rolling. He opened his hands as if to embrace those spirits, like a demon god.

"Billions of souls, no matter what grievances you have, I will do it for you! No matter what your heart is, I will make you a demon! No matter where you are, please help me! I am a demon, I am a devil, this life and the next life, eternity will be a demon!"

Murong Huang's body actually emitted a light like Buddha's light, but it was endless darkness. The truth in his mouth was like prayer.

The endless magic sound, echoing in the void, is just like the Sanskrit chant of Buddhism.

Buddha and demon are one. The other side of the Buddha is the demon, and the Buddha and the demon all have their own holy light. That is the truth that Amu realized in the ancient temple of Dongyang in the sea wilderness.

However, Murong Huang seems to be interpreting this qiē himself. Amu's expression was slightly strange! Murong Huang's strength was really far beyond Amu's imagination.

"Demon change! I'm not mortal, and I'm not an immortal! I'm just a demon!" Murong Huang shouted, his voice like thunder.

Thousands of magic lights, candles illuminate the Three Realms. It was the only breath of eternity.

One of the nine coffins, the Demon Coffin, will not hide that aura at all. Even, the magic coffin was slightly shaken. Amu was shocked in his heart.

Demon body, demon coffin, resonance! If, back then, the king would never let the demon coffin enter the sea, thousands of years later, the demon coffin had already taken root in the Amudan Sea, at this moment, the demon coffin was likely to get rid of it and return to the demon body.

"Alas!" a slight sigh suddenly echoed.

It was a woman's resentful voice, but unfortunately, no one heard it except Amu.

Bluestone mirror! Amu was shocked in his heart. In the magic coffin, there is a Three Realms Forgetting Worry Stone, and there is a mirror image of the woman in white in the stone. It was a secret in the coffin.

The bluestone moved, it was still the last time in the Arctic Immortal Sea, when Leng Yu wanted to kill Amu. The woman in white once turned into a figure and sang to the moon.

After the passage of time, I don't know for a hundred years and thousands of years, the bluestone has been silent.

At this time, the woman's long sigh actually rose again?

In the void, hundreds of millions of living souls were all poured into the Demon Ring, and in the thousands of demon lights, Murong Huang suddenly revealed his realm.

And with the return of those hundreds of millions of living souls, Murong Huang's realm cultivation was constantly changing.

Murong Huang gives people the feeling that he is no longer mortal, but an immortal demon.

Immortal one, immortal two, three, fourfold,......

That's not lifting, it's restoring!

Celestial Immortals Fivefold, Celestial Immortals Sixfold, Sevenfold, Eightfold,......

One qiē is still changing!

At this point, everyone was shocked. Murong Huang, his face was flushed, and his eyes were dark.

Devil, Lintian! In terms of demonic intent alone, Amu is far inferior to Murong Huang.

And almost at the same time, the blue devil and the sick boy were in two places, but they said in unison: "Hundreds of millions of doppelgangers, use souls to raise demons!"

Billions of clones, using souls to raise demons! No wonder, Murong Huang is always mortal, because he scatters all his strength on hundreds of millions of souls.

Nourish the soul with immortal power, and then nourish the demon with soul power. This is the trick of cultivation, stealing the work of heaven and earth. It can be described as an immortal miracle!

"Magic Twins, Ancient Devils, Awakened!You are not the heir of the Demon Venerable!" The sick young man looked at Murong Huang from afar, his face changed early, "The layout of heaven and earth, that's really a big move, a big chess game!"

Murong Huang is already at the same level as Amu.

However, Murong Huang did not stop, but went further.

The Realm of the Void -

Finally, all the power of the billions of living souls seemed to have been completely transformed, and all the whirlpools had subsided. Murong Huang finally stopped the growth of his cultivation.

Half a step, you can become an original immortal. The realm of the void plain is actually the same realm as Mu Baizun, the master of the Immortal Killing Palace. However, everyone believed that Murong Huang's combat power was definitely above the Lord of the Immortal Palace.

The devil awakens, and the seven stars guard it. It was a force that shook the Three Realms.

The demons of the Three Realms! Everyone is thinking like this.

The blue devil couldn't help frowning, and a trace of strangeness flashed in Yun Qing's light eyes, and then he walked forward slowly, blocking in front of Amu.

But the Blue Devil couldn't yet determine Murong Huang's true combat power.

"Green Devil, step aside!" Amu looked at Murong Huang, and then said slowly, "This time, I'll do it myself!"

Amu's voice was very calm, and his tone was the same as when Murong Huang wanted to kill the heavens.

"Yes! Subordinates obey!" The green devil shook his body and stopped in an instant. Amu, in this way, should be sure of victory.

Murong Huang, the corners of his mouth curled, and his eyes were black and hollow, looking at Amu.

"Amu, it's you and me today! No one is a fake man, do you dare to fight?"

"Do you dare to fight?" Amu sneered, "I have two worlds of grievances with Taihuang, and I will never die! The so-called human coffin, you are also a fool's dream! Ghost coffin, today may be able to be taken by others, but you absolutely can't. How dare you dare to fight?"

"Very good!" Murong smiled faintly, and under his beautiful face, he exuded a demonic murderous aura, "Who does the demon coffin belong to, it's too early to conclude! Don't forget, you still lack a piece of residual wood! The other coffins must belong to me!"

"All subordinates, friends, no one has to help me!" Murong Huang said loudly, and the demonic qi on his body soared up. The red swirls at the center of the eyebrows swirl endlessly.

"It's the same down there!" Amu said coldly, "Everyone, please wait for me to slay the demon! Green Devil, don't let others disturb us! Violator, kill!"

The Blue Devil nodded, and then retreated slightly with the Painting Soul and the others, and the Immortals, Black Yarn, and the Seven Stars of the Taihuang Wilderness also moved back.

This is a great war, and it is also the reopening of the great war 10,000 years ago! (To be continued......