The black sleeves are like dragons, and they penetrate the void. However, the "silence" sounds are like the sound of chains colliding.

Chains? Smoke, my heart was shocked.

Because, he remembered the portraits on the 27th floor of the Cangwu Tower of Shura Palace. On both sides of the portrait of the Evil Ghost Lord, and the other two portraits.

Among the two portraits, there is a middle-aged monk. One is wearing black clothes and the other is wearing white clothes. The person in black clothes holds iron chains and has an ugly face. The person in white clothes holds an abacus and has a kind face, which makes you look nice.

Shura will last forever and live forever.

Chen Yan clearly remembers the eight big characters. Black and white impermanence, the Shura people called him the two saints, and the legendary existence that once assisted the ghost master.

The black and white sacrifices of the Sea Wilderness Immortal Ghost Sect are imitated.

Using chains as a soldier, could this young man in black be Hei Wuchang? That is the existence of the ancient eternal realm.

However, this idea flew away. Because the boy in black had a very fast sleeve and did not give Chen Yan too much opportunity to think.

Chen Yan could only shake his hand and sacrifice the Shura spear directly in the air, directly outward, and again withdrew the black sleeve robe. At the same time, Chen Yan's hands were on his chest and formed a seal.

The ten fingers are connected, the two fingers of the middle and food are raised, and the yin and yang are born. The ghost face on the Supreme Ghost God's face is smiling, blood is dripping, and a pair of ghost eyes are dripping.

"In the name of Ghost Lord, let Shura surrender in all directions!" Chen Yan chanted the truth, and the purple-clothed hound. The nine-level power of the immortals suddenly dispersed. The evil smile on the faces of the Supreme Ghost God showed up in an instant.

The Supreme Ghost and God's face instantly projected into the sky.

Ghost Lord’s Art!

That is the true ghost master's inheritance technique. The superior evil is obtained from the ghost master, and the smoke is obtained from the superior evil. The Supreme Ghost God's Face is also passed down by the real ghost master back then. It contains the power of the real ghost master.

Ghost Lord, Shura Supreme. In the Shura realm, except for the Demon Lord Lihen lineage, the rest of them must surrender.

As soon as this technique was released, Chen Yan just wanted to determine the origin of the boy in black. However, the boy in black still smiled strangely at Chen Yan's technique.

Although Chen Yan's magic was powerful, it was completely useless to him.

"Ghost Lord's Art! Chen Yan, it seems that you only know one thing, not the other." The boy in black sneered, and the black long sleeves had no speed at all.

And he turned a blind eye to the ghost king technique used by Chen Yan.

Dang-Boom-

The long sleeves and the spear collided again, and the immortal power scattered everywhere. This time, the Shura spear was actually directly shaken away. The Smoky Ghost Lord's magic hit the boy in black again, and then dissipated silently.

Wow—

The boy in black shook his sleeves and turned into a black chain. The chain was exactly the same as the chain on the portrait in the Shura Palace.

Black Saint Soul-Locking Chain?

Chenyan raised his eyebrows, and the chain was undoubtedly the soul-locking chain of the Black Saint. Otherwise, his spear would never be shaken away.

However, how can a person holding the Black Saint Soul Locking Chain not be controlled by the Ghost Reverence Emperor Art?

Logically speaking, once the Ghost Lord's Art was released, if he was a Ghost Lord's disciple, he would definitely surrender. However, this young man in black was fine at all.

"Hmm?" Chen Yan waved his hand and caught the Shura Spear, "Who are you? Is it, the ancient black impermanence?"

"What's wrong with yes or no?" The boy in black smiled coldly.

At the same time, Amu's magic coffin had already been covered and pressed down. In fact, everything just now happened almost at the same time.

The demon coffin pressed down, the black fog rolled, and its power was endless.

However, the boy in black still had a strange smile. The strange pattern appeared around his body, which was directly upward, and forced to hold on to the power of the demon coffin.

boom--

The entire Liu Town was shaking.

At that moment, the purple light in the nine coffin formation in the backyard of the Wang family’s ancient house began to radiate outwards. A purple light was a dragon.

Silently scattered in Liu Town, every household and every corner.

The demon coffin collided with the strange pattern, and the immortal power was flying and stirring, and it was impossible to say it all. However, at that moment, it did not affect thousands of miles, but all melted in Liuzhen.

Amu didn't think about such a strange thing.

At this time, black light flowed on the magic coffin and black mist surrounded. The magical patterns sacrificed by the boy in black were also flowing with light, and it was completely fine.

Amu narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the boy in black.

"You are from the Red Soul Continent, the Ancient House of Forget River?"

"Hmm?" This time, a strange color flashed in the eyes of the boy in black, "You seem to know a lot?"

"The ancient house of Wanghun?" Chen Yan also felt aroused in his heart. Because it was a heritage place of Shangxie, but how could such a person appear there?

Amu's mouth bent, and an inexplicable smile appeared on his face.

"Since that's the case, you will definitely not be able to leave today!" Amu did not continue to activate the magic coffin, but maintained a balance of pressure.

"Oh?" The boy in black looked at Amu and couldn't help but smile again.

"Amu, I know you have a double coffin of gods and demons. But what can you do to me? I can't kill you, and you can't kill me either. And in the Shura Realm, unless the Ghost Lord comes in person, who can control me?" At this point, the boy in black looked at Chen Yan coldly again.

"So what about the Ghost Lord's inheritor? The Ghost Lord's Art is the Great Ghost Lord, and the Ghost Lord's lineage in the Shura Realm, you must surrender. But, do you know that there are two people in the Shura Realm, and you can see that the Ghost Lord will not worship?"

"Hmm?" A strange color flashed across Chenyan's Supreme Ghost's face and said in a deep voice, "Are you really, the two saints of black and white?"

"Hahaha—hehehe—the two saints of black and white—" The boy in black did not admit it or deny it. However, the laughter was filled with endless sadness and vicissitudes.

Black Saint, Black Impermanence!

At that moment, Amu and Chen Yan could confirm the identity of the boy in black. The black robe was full of vicissitudes of smiles. Under the face of the boy in black, there was an ancient soul.

But at that moment, it was so strange that there seemed to be something unsolvable? Moreover, why did the character under the Ghost Lord attack Amu and Chen Yan?

Chenyan can be regarded as the first person in the Shura Realm of Ghost Lord’s inheritance.

"Why?" Chen Yan held the spear in his hand and said in a deep voice.

"Why? Haha!" An endless hatred flashed in Hei Wuchang's eyes, "Is there something in the three realms? I only know that if the sky had eyes, we would not be dark, for tens of thousands of years. The realm of eternity, laughing and proud in the world, how could it end up? Now it is like a person who is neither human nor ghost?"

Amu, Shenyan, his mind was changing rapidly, but he couldn't fully understand what Black Impermanence meant.

"Black Saint! There is a Shura Palace in the Shura Realm, and you and the White Saint are worshipped day and night. Ghost Lord——" Chen Yan paused for a moment, "It is also in the Shura Demon Continent, Jiulun Mountain! If you have anything, you can appeal."

"Ghost Lord? Jiulun Mountain? Hahaha--" Hei Sheng couldn't help laughing to the sky after hearing Chen Yan's words, "I am no longer Shura Black Saint, He Jing Ghost Lord? Appeal? But that Ghost Lord is really unfamiliar."

"Hmm?" Amu Chenyan was shocked.

There is something in the words of the Black Saint, that Ghost Lord is really unfamiliar. What does this mean? Could it be that Hei Wuchang also knows the true and false Ghost Lord of Shangxie?

"Amu, Chenyan, now you leave immediately, I won't take your life! But, I will leave those nine hundred and ninety-nine souls, Liu Zhen's soul." Hei Wuchang said coldly.

"Oh?" Amu smiled, "Hei Wuchang, what you say is usually afraid of death! Give me your detained soul of Liu Zhen, and I will remember your relationship with the Ghost Lord, so you will not die!"

"Just! Haha!" Hei Wuchang laughed furiously, "Tell you, I am the soul of Liu Zhen! Amu, even if you have two coffins at the same time, you can't beat me!"

"Is that?" Amu's smile became even more intense, as if he had thought of something quite interesting, "Hei Wuchang, how can he use two coffins to deal with you? Since you don't listen to me, I will let you go back to the dark world today!"

Hei Wuchang sneered, not taking Amu's crazy words to heart. Hei Wuchang is not the true body now, nor the eternal realm. Otherwise, how could he say those words to Amu?

However, he knew everything about Amu.

Canghai Dragon-Shenzhen Whip, God-Demon Double Coffin, and even Magic Daggers, these magic weapons are all within their expectations. Amu's cultivation is just the perfection of the Nine-level Immortals. If he is not the Original Immortal, he cannot do anything to him.

Therefore, Hei Wuchang is absolutely sure. In the Shura Realm, he is really afraid that the Ghost Lord will be the only one. However, he knows that the Ghost Lord will not appear.

However, Amu has more confidence. Because Amu has a trump card to deal with Hei Wuchang.

No speculation! Amu's murderous intention arises again, no matter what black and white impermanence, you have a heart but not a heart?

Town! Amu Demon Coffin has not been collected.

However, with one hand, something flew out of the Tianhu Fairy Bracelet. As soon as the object came out, the green light was endless, rolling like a cloud. Hei Wuchang's face suddenly changed, but it was impossible to leave.

Tianzhou Infinite Furnace!

For a moment, Black impermanence and souls are about to disperse. (To be continued, please search for Piaotianwen, novels are better, updated and faster!
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