The magic coffin shoots the sun and breaks through the green mountains.

Amu controls the Desolate Soul Beast and floats proudly on the top of the green mountains, majestic. Aoyama's mother-in-law, she doesn't fight when she is sick. The gray-clothed messenger was clothed and agitated.

"Kill the Promised Land?" The gray-clothed envoy couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh when he heard Amu's words, "Maniac, do you think you are Canghai Immortal Venerable?"

"If Canghai Immortal Venerable is here, where are you qualified to speak?" Amu sneered.

At this time, the demon coffin was out, and the black mist was rolling. The desolate soul beast grinned with its teeth and its bloody wings spread lightly.

"Die!" Suddenly, the seal in Amu's hand changed, and he directly controlled the demon coffin and calmed down the gray-clothed messenger.

Origin Immortal Double Realm! For monks in such a realm, Amu can be destroyed with a coffin.

Moreover, at this time, Amu has not yet come out of the double coffin. Because, that Qingshan mother-in-law may not necessarily not make a move.

After all, Qingshan is a line of paradise, and above Qingshan, it is still her territory. Perhaps, there is a killing trick, and Amu has to guard against it.

However, with a demon coffin, Amu also thought that it was enough to kill the bitter sea messenger in front of him.

The demon coffin was pressed, but the messenger of the bitter sea was not so alarmed. He came on order, so naturally he was prepared. The coffin of the sea demon is not a secret to the promised land.

"Hmph!" the gray-clothed messenger sneered, and as soon as he raised his hand, a golden light directly emitted. In that golden light, it turned out to be a golden light relic.

"Worry-free relics!" Granny Qingshan, watching the battle, couldn't help but be surprised.

Worry-free relics, a total of seven. According to legend, it was obtained by the first generation of Sanssouci Island Lord, and the first generation of Sanssouci Island Master was a personal disciple of the Green Soul Patriarch.

Seven relics. All of them are mighty. Although it is not as good as nine coffins, it can be regarded as a treasure of paradise.

Worry-free relics, endless Buddha light.

its grade. Nature is no better than a demon coffin born of chaos. However, the coffin is not complete. Moreover, the realm of the gray-clothed messenger is also better than Amu.

Therefore, the magic coffin is pressed down, and the relics are welcomed.

Boom -

There was no earth-shattering noise, only the power of Buddha and demons surged. Spread outward. The entire Qingshan was shaken. The magic coffin and relics have formed a delicate balance.

Black mang, Buddha gas. The contrast is bright, and the confrontation in the air is quite weird.

"Hmph!" Amu sneered. The envoy of the bitter sea can have a magic weapon to block the demon coffin, Amu is not surprised. Three ancient streams. The background is like the sea.

As long as you use it, you can win people. It is not surprising that it can resist nine coffins. You must know that Canghai Magu, the ninety-eighth generation descendant of Canghai, once broke the demon coffin with one sword.

"Heirloom from the sea, but that's it. The gray-clothed messenger caught the demon coffin with one move, and seemed to be arrogant. Because, in his opinion, Amu's biggest dependence. It's the Devil's Coffin.

"Bitter Sea Emissary, that's good!" Amu smiled strangely.

"It's good to know!" the gray-clad messenger was deceitful. As he spoke, the seal in his hand was already out.

Because, he also understands that the worry-free relic may not be able to balance the demon coffin for a long time. He needs, in the shortest possible time, to end the battle.

The hands are sealed, and the power of the original immortals surges, which is the authentic Paradise method. The white light spread out from the gray monk's circumference.

The immortal power of the original immortal is like the rippling sea. The original immortal was imprisoned and born naturally.

But now, unless it is the power of the Eternal Realm, it is impossible to simply imprison Amu. Because, even if the demon coffin is separated from the body, Amu still has the divine coffin in his body.

The gray-clothed messenger had no hope that he would be able to imprison Amu at once. Otherwise, the other party will not be called a descendant of the sea. His tricks are behind.

The white light of the Dao is twisted like a dragon. In an instant, it fused together, soared into the sky, and suddenly turned into a long sword leaning on the sky.

"Floating White Slash!" the gray-clothed messenger shouted. The long sword that leaned on the sky, the momentum was terrifying, and there were hundreds of zhang of sword, and it went straight to Amu to split the sky.

That is the power of the pure primordial immortals, which can split mountains and seas.

A character like the Bitter Sea Messenger, not to mention appearing in the Sea Desolate Divine Prefecture, is also a peerless powerhouse looking at the Shura Demon Continent.

However, this is the land of paradise. His opponent is Amu.

The battle between the strong is a moment of lightning and flint. The sword fell, splitting through the void. In an instant, Amu felt endless coercion.

However, Amu still has something to rely on.

The sword light of Yitian was pressed, and Amu shook one hand, and a green light flew out. The other party has thaumaturgy, and Amu has immortal treasures. That's the case with the challenge of leapfrogging.

Now, the magic dagger is shot more and more. Amu is becoming more and more proficient in its control. Even, sometimes Amu will lose his mind for a moment.

Because, that dagger was held in Amu's hands in his previous life. The dagger had slit the throats of many and the chests of many people.

Harvest life, peerless and ruthless.

In his previous life, Amu used it to kill people. In this life, Amu also used it to fight. The dagger flew out, and the green light was endless. The floating white light, the peerless green mang, the two forces, collided violently.

Boom-click--

The immortal power is scattered, like the waves rolling upside down. Soaring clouds, rolling up. The entire green mountain, if it weren't for the extremely powerful prohibition of the storage of zài, I am afraid that this type would have collapsed and the mountains and seas would no longer exist.

The gray-clothed messenger's floating white sword qi rushed away. However, Amu's dagger was unabated, and it still ran towards the original immortal double gray-clothed messenger.

"Mysterious dagger?" said the gray-clad messenger with a slight startle. However, he didn't panic, and saw that he flipped it with one hand, and it was already a fairy sword in his hand.

Hmmm――

The gray-clothed messenger shook with one hand. The fairy sword in his hand flew out and broke through the air to meet him.

However, the gray-clothed envoy understood that his immortal sword, although of good quality, would definitely not be able to compete with Amu's dagger. Therefore, with a wave of the other hand, three more Buddha beads were punched.

Samsung month by month. The gray-clothed messenger's technique is quite special, and the attack power is actually on those three Buddha beads.

Amu sneered, and naturally saw through it at a glance.

Click――

The cyan dagger directly cut off the fairy sword of the gray-clothed messenger. Finally, castration stopped. But at the same time, the three Buddha beads of the gray-clothed messenger have already arrived.

Amu's heart moved, and then he made a magic weapon. Goodbye Amu's neck, the magic light suddenly soared into the sky.

Whew――

Nine Orbs. Fly straight out. At the beginning, Amu obtained the nine magic beads from the Desolate Soul Secret Realm. Three against one, nine magic beads. In an instant, the three Buddha beads were trapped in it.

The three demons worship the Buddha, each with astigmatism.

"Receive—"

The corners of Amu's mouth curled, and then he snorted softly.

Goodbye, one eliminates the other, the magic beads are shining, three Buddha beads. The brilliance is dim. Amu's arm was raised, the sky fox fairy bracelet, and the fairy mangs were displayed. Three white rays of light were emitted. Three Buddha beads, which were directly received by him.

"Huh?" This time, the gray-clothed messenger really didn't expect that Amu would be able to collect his Paradise Treasure.

"What else. Send them all!" Amu sneered.

The gray-clothed messenger's robes fluttered. Two cold flashes of light flashed in his eyes under the gray hat.

"It is worthy of being a descendant of the sea! No wonder it can kill the Bodhi layman. The gray-clothed messenger's voice was slightly deep, as if he had made up his mind.

Then, goodbye to the gray-clothed messenger, arms in the void, wide open and closed, round wheel. With, his arm. The power of the Dao Dao Primordial Immortal gradually turned into countless apertures.

Mother-in-law Aoyama watching the battle. I can't help but feel a pang in my heart. Because, she knew that this messenger of the bitter sea was going to use his special meaning.

"There is no end to the bitter sea, and the happy land is worry-free!" said the gray-clothed messenger slowly. Its voice is quite loud.

The wind rose suddenly, and the green hills shook. The waves regenerate, and the bitter sea whimpers.

"In my thoughts, He Qinghai Yan!" the gray hat on the head of the gray-clothed messenger suddenly swayed.

It turned out to be a thin old man with gray hair, but at this time his eyes were slightly closed, and he was solemn. Perhaps, in the envoy of the bitter sea, it seems that what he is doing at this time is an absolutely righteous thing.

Canghai, Xuantian, and Paradise, the three ancient streams.

Back then, Canghai, Xuantian, Xingchen, and Green Soul all took the Three Realms as their own responsibility. Therefore, the sentence "With my thoughts, Heqing Haiyan" made Amu sigh in his heart.

But at this time, it is a time of life and death against each other.

Amu frowned, and there was already a seal in his hand. The seal is also a big opening and closing, and the changes are complicated. In the void, there seemed to be multiple Amu seals at the same time, changing extremely quickly.

Although the power of the void is not as heavy as the original immortal, at this time, at the center of Amu's eyebrows, the power of the divine coffin is slowly injected into the Danhai.

High mountains, big rivers, angry seas, blue skies!

The Three Realms evolve in the void above Amu's head, and the illusion is disillusioned.

The immortal golden lotus, the strange demon flower, the eternal ghost cloud, and the surging Lethe River......

Tianzhou Infinite Realm, Shenzhou Sea Desolation Realm, Shura Demon Continent Realm...... In addition, there are many small worlds.

Gods, demons, demons, and ghosts, all kinds of things. Vientiane is the Three Realms.

Amu wore green clothes, and with the help of the power of the divine coffin, he interpreted the secret of the sea to the extreme of his own ability. Tsing Yi floated, at that moment, if anyone had seen Canghai, they would definitely see the shadow of Canghai on Amu.

"The heart of the sea, the meaning of Vientiane. Town!" Amu shouted violently, and the supreme magic of the sea was directly hit.

The hundredth generation, the heirs of the sea!

Aoyama's mother-in-law sighed in her heart. The way of heaven is impermanent, and this heir to the sea is indeed against the sky.

At the same time, Granny Qingshan had already floated and retreated, and the seals in her hands were constantly sealed, not to attack, but to bless this bitter sea and green mountains.

The messenger of the bitter sea, the heir of the sea, the two of them each cast the law against the sky.

The entire area around the green mountains, thousands of miles, was rolled and mobilized. That is, the power that moves the heavens and the earth and changes color.

The coffin shook, and the relics shook.

At that moment, all the balance was reached to an extreme.

A straw can cause a landslide. A little spark will set the prairie on fire.

Boom - Boom - Boom - Boom -

Finally, the two great techniques collided suddenly. At that moment, it was impossible to distinguish the sound of landslides, tsunamis, and hurricanes.

Only, the energy is scattered, and the world collapses.

On the top of the magic coffin, the forbidden picture is displayed, as if he wants to call himself the world. And the carefree relics, at the last moment, dissipated with a bang. Aoyama's mother-in-law, retreating earlier, a white shadow, covering a world.

But half of the green hills, sinking into the sea.

The gray-clothed messenger of the bitter sea is at the center of power. In fact, just after making a move, he has already repaid his mortal heart.

Boom -

The magic coffin is coercive, and the sea is full of tricks. How can the messenger of the bitter sea resist it? It will directly turn into ashes and scatter with the wind.

Woo-roar-roar

The Desolate Soul Beast, spewing purple electricity from its mouth, rushed straight into the sky with Amu. The magic coffin and dagger are all back.

"The green mountains can't cover it, after all, it flows eastward. ”

Amu was on the Desolate Soul Beast, looking down at half of the green hills, and smiled coldly in his heart. (To be continued......)