Kowloon pull coffin

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Hearing Nanhua's words, Fengzhu's expression was awe-inspiring.

"The battle of Heaven is inseparable from the god of death, and the god of death must reunite the body of Kui Gang as soon as possible, otherwise, the patriarch of the demonic way will never be able to keep Youying and Zhuzhao alone. Heaven is originally a great god in ancient times. With the help of candlelight, he can reverse the universe and rewrite the laws of heaven and earth, and then the entire universe will be his alone, and time will stop because of him, and he will stay in his world forever." Nanhua said.

"The opportunity of the god of death is too hard to find. I don't know when and what month we will be able to reunite." Fengzhu said with a sigh.

"It's far away in the sky, but it's close in front of us." Nan Hua said with a slight smile.

"Can you help me?" Feng Zhu asked with bright eyes.

"Originally, I wanted to ask Death God for the opportunity to obtain Kun Huapeng, but now I just need to help Death God reunite Kui Gang's body, and I can repay this karma." Nanhua said looking at Fengzhu.

"What are you going to do?" The wind master was still vigilant.

"The Styx Knife can draw the world and divide yin and yang, and it contains endless death intent to reunite Kui Gang's body for the God of Death. However, if the God of Death is reborn with the knife, there will be a shortage of magic weapons in the future. So I thought of another way."

"What way?"

"Have you ever heard of the legend of Nine Dragons pulling coffins?"

"It is said that after the death of the ancient supreme power, Nine Dragons would pull the coffin and drag him into the void and taboo realm of the universe, but no one knows exactly where Nine Dragons dragged the coffin. Some people said that it was pulled into the abyss of extinction, and some People say that they are pulled into the kingdom of heaven."

"What you heard is not the truth. In fact, Nine Dragons pulled the coffin into the world behind the huge bronze gate." Nanhua said.

"What kind of world is behind the giant bronze gate?"

"A world that belongs to the past and is buried. People die as ghosts, ghosts die as ghosts, and ghosts die as Xiyi. In that world, the Supreme Being turns into Xiyi's aura and fills the universe, and the tomb of the God of Absolute Beginning stands like hemp. Only in that world will there be an opportunity for Death God to reunite with Kui Gang's body, not only can it help Death God reunite with Kui Gang's body, but it can also make her completely transcend life and death, get rid of the curse of bad luck, and stay with the person she likes."

"Take me there." Nanhua had just finished speaking when a voice came from the Styx Knife.

Nanhua's last words touched Yuhua. The real reason why she chose to forget and escape was because she was burdened with the curse of bad luck belonging to the god of death, and she could neither stay in Guixu nor the world.

During the days when she stayed in the Primordial God Realm, it was Murong who created a special formation for her to block death, so she could stay there for a short time.

If this is not the case, there is only one place for the god of death, and that is the place where Yin and Yang are extinct.Now the land where yin and yang are extinct has disappeared, and the god of death in the beginning has no home to return to.

"To go to the world behind the bronze gate, I need the help of the wind master." Nan Hua said.

"Okay, you say, as long as I can do it."

"The world behind the giant bronze gate is locked in the abyss of extinction by the Dao of Heaven. I want to borrow your mighty divine wind from the beginning to send me into the abyss of extinction."

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Chapter 7 Eleven The Mysterious Coffin

The Abyss of Nirvana is the nightmare of every god and demon. It has remained unchanged from the beginning to today. Even those supreme beings who have escaped the pursuit of heaven and the limit of longevity still have a kind of terror from the soul to the Abyss of Nirvana.

In addition to the fact that the Abyss of Silence itself is enough to destroy all living things and souls, it is also because there is a forgotten world inside.

From the beginning to today, the way of heaven has used the Kowloon to pull coffins and buried countless supreme gods and demons.

Some people say that the entire void of the universe is made of lies, giving hope and then killing hope, giving immortality, and then giving endless loneliness, until immortality becomes a curse.

Nine Dragons pulling the coffin is undoubtedly the biggest lie in the entire universe.

"Where is the Abyss of Silence?" asked the wind master.

"I once traveled the whole world, trying to find clues about the abyss of silence, but found nothing. I tried to find fate to find the answer, but fate couldn't enlighten me. Until not long ago, I dreamed of fate and the way of heaven Game."

Nanhua likes to dream, because when she dreams, she will not be too lonely.

She once turned into a butterfly in a dream, and when she woke up, she began to question who the real existence was between the butterfly and herself.

This confusion has troubled her for many years. She couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams, and she was immersed in her own world and couldn't extricate herself.

In order to free himself from the dream, Nan Hua created Kun.

Nothing is more real than creation. If Kun is real, then her existence is also real, because there is no way to create things in dreams.

However, the appearance of Kun was too illusory, and she couldn't verify whether there was Kun in the world.

It was originally intended to be a relief, but it turned out to be another nightmare for her.Nanhua began to deduce the existence of Kun, and continued to deduce it for many years, until she deduced another entity of Kun, Peng.

At this time, Nanhua knew that Kun was a real existence, not a product of the illusion in her dream.

The awakening of Nanhua alarmed the Heavenly Dao. The Heavenly Dao has many existences worthy of scruples in the void of the universe, and Nanhua is one of them.

In order to cut off the threat, Tiandao forced Nanhua to exile Kun to the world.

After losing Kun, Nanhua fell into a dream again, until Kun's death woke her up from the dream.

Not long ago, Nanhua had a dream about the game between fate and the law of heaven. In the dream, she witnessed the failure of fate, and also saw the woman in black, transformed by fate, step by step into the abyss of extinction.

It was this dream that made Nanhua find the location of the Abyss of Silence in the void of the universe, and left a coordinate.

After Tiandao left, Nan Hua came to the edge of the Abyss of Annihilation. After thinking for a long time, he finally came to a conclusion that no one could enter the deepest part of the Abyss of Annihilation alive.

"How can I help you?" Fengzhu asked again.

"In the beginning, the mighty divine wind divided yin and yang. I need you to create a chaotic wind eye for me and send me to the depths of the abyss of extinction." Nanhua said.

"Isn't it dangerous to do that?"

"I've been running away for a long time, and I'm tired of dreams, now I want to take a gamble." Nan Hua said calmly.

"Well, Daozu once said that escaping may not necessarily be avoided, and facing is not necessarily the saddest."

"That's a good sentence." Nan Hua nodded with a smile.

Since then, Nanhua and Fengzhu have been flying towards the abyss of extinction with the Styx knife.

Their speed has reached the limit, no one can lock their divine sense breath, even if someone can track them, they will be isolated by the wind master with mighty divine wind.

After an unknown amount of time, the two finally came to the edge of the abyss of extinction.

"Are you sure you want to go down and gamble?" Fengzhu asked.

"Are you worried about me?" Nan Hua asked with a slight smile.

"Well, actually, I'm more worried about Yuhua." Fengzhu admitted honestly.

"Don't worry, even if I die, the Styx Knife will not be damaged at all. Open the Chaos Eye, for the sake of death!"

"as you wish."

The wind master started to practice, waving her two sleeves, two innate yin and yang qi gushed out from her sleeves respectively, and intersected in the air to form a Tai Chi pattern.

The yin-yang fish kept swimming, and the speed became more and more sleepy, until finally it could no longer distinguish between black and white, and turned into a chaotic vortex.