The mysterious aura of Fu Zhao blessed Chen Chuhua's body, and her figure suddenly sank slightly, and she regained her footing, so as not to be sucked in by the dim light in front of her.

She exhaled softly, and the dim and luminous rune array in front of the two of them shook gently like a wave of water.

The rune array became blurred, and then, like a reflection on the surface of the water, presented a scene in front of the two of them.

It was as if they were lying in a black coffin, and the lid of the coffin became transparent at this moment.

Looking out through the lid of the coffin, I can vaguely distinguish that this black coffin seems to have been sunk to the bottom of the water.

The water is black, blocking their view and making it difficult for them to see more.

But now, as the black coffin vibrates, the water above also fluctuates violently, as if it is boiling.

The black water flowed out in large quantities, allowing Chen Luoyang and Chen Chuhua to barely see the surrounding situation clearly.

Then they saw that there were countless dry bones, as if gathered into a mountain of bones, pressed against the black coffin.

The mountain of bones is extremely large, and the dry bones are innumerable.

Chen Luoyang took a closer look and found that these dry bones were not scattered, but countless complete human skeletons.

Moreover, these white bones are all meditating on their knees, with their palms in front of them to form a Dharma seal.

Countless white bones, all of them in the same action, sat in groups, layer by layer, together to form a mountain of bones, suppressed on top of the black coffin.

In each white bone, there is a faint sense of strength and a firm will that seems to be immortal after death.

At this time, as the black coffin shook violently, the bone mountain began to collapse, and Chen Luoyang and Chen Chuhua saw clearly that this bone mountain covers an area of several acres.

The skeletons collapsed one after another, spreading out in all directions, giving the impression of an ocean.

And when the bone mountain dispersed and the black coffin rose, Chen Luoyang and the others saw clearly that in addition to the black water and white bones, there was a third seal above.

This heavy seal is even larger, forming a formation to cover the sky and the sun, enveloping the surrounding space together.

Chen Luoyang glanced around, and could see the thick earth and soil, the turbulent and majestic river suspended in mid-air, the pagoda made of metal and more than ten zhang high, the boundless sea of fire, and a towering giant tree.

Although this tree could not be compared to his own Destiny Divine Tree, it was also extremely large, with lush branches and shade from the sky.

During the operation of the power of the five elements, they together formed a huge formation, and together with the Bone Mountain and Mohai below, they suppressed the black coffin.

The black coffin floated up and down at the moment, breaking through the sea of ink and turning over the mountain of bones.

But the invisible seal above exerted its power, and under the shroud of colorful light, it seemed to suppress the black coffin again.

However, in the black coffin, as Chen Chuhua's connection with this evil treasure became deeper and deeper, the upward force of the black coffin became stronger and stronger.

The vast black mist swallowed the power of the five elements, and then opened all the letters, and it seemed that it was about to break through the air.

At this moment, a palm stretched out from the void, intending to hold down the black coffin and sink it back under the sea of ink.

Seeing this, Chen Luoyang and Chen Chuhua both understood that the owner of this palm should be the powerful aura they had just felt.

Even through the black coffin, it makes people feel trembling in their hearts.

However, when the two looked at each other, they could see the glint in each other's eyes.

According to the scene outside, the owner of this palm does not seem to be the owner of this black coffin.

Not a controller or owner, at best, a holder.

Otherwise, there would be no need to apply so many heavy seals to suppress the black coffin.

However, the owner of this palm was terrifying, and when he stretched out his hand, the black coffin sank.

And the sea of ink below, the waves are turbulent and rise upward.

The thick black sea water seems to form a pure black palm, and it is necessary to grab the black coffin from below, and cooperate with the hand above, intending to drag the black coffin back into the sea.

Chen Chuhua nodded at Chen Luoyang.

Since the other party is not the owner of the black coffin, or the one who controls it, then there is a chance to use the power of the black coffin to fight against it.

She took a deep breath and stepped forward, her whole body submerged in the dim light, as if she had stepped into the reflection of the underwater image.

Chen Luoyang held the palm of one hand and dragged Chen Chuhua's body.

So I saw that Chen Chuhua only had one palm still exposed.

From Chen Luoyang's point of view, it is the first perspective of the black coffin, and the field of vision is always limited.

At this moment, he could only see a large amount of black mist emerge.

Under the black mist, the black coffin seemed to burst out with an invisible huge force, and it actually shook the palm of the hand, and then rose again.

The huge palm that seemed to be descended from the gods, under the erosion of the black mist, there were even signs of withering vitality, and the originally moist skin quickly lost water and appeared wrinkled, as if it was much older in an instant.

However, in an instant, the aura of power exuded from this palm seemed to change.

Vitality came out of it, quickly alleviating the erosion caused by the dead air in the black coffin.

Chen Luoyang felt the artistic conception of the power, and was slightly in a trance and almost had an illusion, thinking that the other party also had a page of the word "Sheng" in his hand.

While resisting the power of the black coffin, the owner of this palm also repaired the surrounding seals.

The countless white bones scattered in the sea of ink flew again.

The white bones, which had been in chaos, were not reassembled into a complete human form, but were connected end to end, turning into hundreds of white bone chains, which were wrapped around the black coffin.

Seeing this, Chen Luoyang grabbed Chen Chuhua with one hand, and pinched a strange magic seal with the other.

The gesture of this magic seal, the incantation on Ku Xiao's first mysterious talisman.

Then in the black pot in his mind, on the jade jue in the shape of tiles and stones, a black mist was revealed, and the appearance of the earth and the underworld was manifested again.

The dark underworld did not come, but this power was blessed on the black coffin.

The black coffin seemed to amplify the power of Chen Luoyang and the mysterious talisman at this moment, making it appear that Chen Luoyang could not control it freely in the current normal state.

But at this moment, with the black coffin, the power of the earth's netherworld has been greatly improved beyond imagination, as if the real netherworld reincarnation has descended on this world.

From the outside of the black coffin, there is another black hole in the depths of the black fog that seems to be swallowing everything like a bottomless pit.

This black hole seems to communicate with the Netherworld Reincarnation, and the breath that comes out of it dissolves the many white bone chains wrapped around the black coffin.

From the white bones, bits and pieces of green light seemed to fly out.

These green lights have been thrown into the netherworld cycle and disappeared.

The chains of white bones fell one after another, unable to be maintained.

The palm that was pressed on the black coffin, and the aura of power in it immediately changed again.

Chen Luoyang's eyes unexpectedly appeared in front of him, and bursts of Sanskrit sound sounded in his ears.

As if Xiao Xitian's general Buddhist sect descendant power artistic conception came out, a golden "swastika" character appeared in the palm of that palm, slowly turning.

The swastika turned into light and flew out, throwing itself into the underworld cycle in the darkness, as if to seal this reincarnation.

Chen Luoyang felt the artistic conception of the other party's strength, and was amazed.

This person's cultivation strength is really a bit weird.

If it was really the power of the orthodox Buddhism, in the few conventional seals laid before, there would not be such an evil existence as the White Bone Mountain.

While his mind was turning rapidly, Chen Luoyang's subordinates were not slow at all.

He communicated with his mind the second edict he had received.

The light and shadow of a sacred tree appeared in my mind.

The combination of the two edicts of the same origin and the power allowed Chen Luoyang to temporarily imitate a powerful will.

If placed elsewhere, it may not be able to directly affect the strong enemy in reality.

But at this moment, with the strengthening and disguise of this mysterious black coffin, everything is no longer the same.

The owner of the palm was struggling with the black coffin, but from the black coffin, a voice suddenly came out.

"Huh?"

There was nothing more than the emotion of doubt.

But the palm of the hand pressed on the lid of the coffin seemed to stiffen slightly.

Then, the palm of the hand, was released.

The black coffin immediately rose, broke the Dao seal, and then broke through the air.

In the Red Dust Realm, in a palace that was even more vast and majestic than the city, the void suddenly shook and cracked.

A black coffin rushed out of the ground, then flew into the void and flew away, disappearing in an instant.

The void crack also healed quickly.

Above the majestic palace, a pair of illusory eyes seemed to emerge, looking at the place where the black coffin disappeared, and was silent for a long time.

In front of Chen Luoyang's eyes, the perspective of looking outside through the lid of the coffin also changed immediately, and it returned to pitch black, only the dim light outlined into a talisman array, slowly flickering.

The reflected images were all gone, but Chen Chuhua himself was still trapped in a talisman array of dim light.

Chen Luoyang tried to drag the other party out again.

Then I saw that the surface of Chen Chuhua's skin exposed outside his clothes was also covered with mysterious runes, and the dim light flashed on the surface of his body.

This is true for the cheeks, the neck, or the other hand.

All over her body, only the right hand that was previously grabbed by Chen Luoyang remained intact and was not affected.

But even with this arm, only the lower part of the wrist is normal, and the runes can be vaguely seen flickering from the wrist up to the arm and even upward.

Chen Luoyang used Chen Chuhua's right hand as a base and tried to help her dispel those dim radiant runes, but the results were not very optimistic.

The radiant runes are always there, never dissipated.

And Chen Chuhua himself also closed his eyes tightly, seemingly unconscious.

Chen Luoyang was not arrogant or impatient, took out the second mysterious talisman in the shape of a bamboo slip, and then lightly touched Chen Chuhua's eyebrows.

After he withdrew the edict, he continued to penetrate the vitality of the word "Sheng" Tianshu and this second edict into the other party's body.

After a long time, Chen Chuhua seemed to be shocked all over his body, and slowly opened his eyes.

The runes on her body gradually disappeared.

However, Chen Luoyang noticed that these runes did not seem to dissipate, but were more like buried under Chen Chuhua's body surface.

She looked at Chen Luoyang, but her eyes were blank for a while.

"Senior sister?" Chen Luoyang called her.

Chen Chuhua's eyes moved, as if he had finally come back to his senses, and seemed to be finally angry.