The mystical aura of the decree supported Chen Chuhua's body. Her body immediately sank slightly, and she regained her footing so that she wouldn't be sucked in by the dim light in front of her.
She exhaled softly, and the glyph formation that flashed with dim light in front of the two began to tremble like water.
The glyph formation became blurry, and then, like a reflection in the water, a scene appeared in front of the two.
They seemed to be lying in a black coffin, and the lid of the coffin had become transparent at this moment.
Looking through the lid of the coffin, they could vaguely make out that this black coffin seemed to have sunk to the bottom of the water.
The water was black, and blocked their line of sight, making it difficult for them to see more clearly.
But now, as the black coffin trembled, the water above it also began to violently ripple, as though it was boiling.
The black water spread in all directions, allowing Chen Luoyang and Chen Chuhua to barely see the situation around them.
Then, they saw that there were countless bones that seemed to have gathered into a mountain of bones, pressing on top of the black coffin.
The mountain of bones was extremely large, and the number of bones was innumerable.
Chen Luoyang looked closely, and found that these bones were not scattered, but countless complete human skeletons.
Also, these white bones were all sitting cross-legged, their hands raised in front of their bodies to form seals.
The countless white bones were all sitting in the same position, layer by layer, forming a bone mountain that pressed on top of the black coffin.
Every white bone gave off a faint feeling of power and a firm will that seemed to be immortal even after death.
At this time, as the black coffin trembled violently, the bone mountain began to collapse. Only then did Chen Luoyang and Chen Chuhua clearly see that this bone mountain probably covered an area of several acres.
The bones collapsed one after another, spreading in all directions, giving off the feeling of an ocean.
And when the bone mountain scattered, and the black coffin rose, Chen Luoyang and Chen Chuhua finally saw that other than the black water and the white bones, there was a third layer of seal above.
This seal was even larger, forming a formation that covered the sky and the sun, enveloping the surrounding space.
Chen Luoyang swept his gaze across his surroundings. He could see the thick soil on the ground. He could see the turbulent river that floated in midair. He could see a pagoda that was more than a hundred feet tall made entirely of metal. He could see a boundless sea of fire and a towering tree.
Although this tree could not be compared to his own Life Creation Divine Tree, it was also extremely large, with lush branches and leaves, and the shade of the tree covered the sky.
As the power of the five elements circulated, they formed a huge formation together, suppressing the black coffin together with the mountain of bones and the sea of ink below.
At this moment, the black coffin was restlessly floating up. It broke through the sea of ink and overturned the mountain of bones.
However, the invisible seal above exerted its power. Under the five-colored light, the black coffin seemed to be suppressed again.
However, within the black coffin, as Chen Chuhua's connection with this evil treasure grew deeper, the black coffin's upward force also grew stronger.
The vast black fog swallowed up the power of the five elements, then pushed aside all the letters, and was about to break through the sky and leave.
At this moment, a palm reached out from the void, intending to press down on the black coffin and sink it back into the sea of ink.
When Chen Luoyang and Chen Chuhua saw this, they both understood that the owner of this palm should be the powerful aura they had just felt.
Even separated by the black coffin, it made their hearts tremble.
However, when the two looked at each other, they could see the light flashing in each other's eyes.
According to the scene outside, the owner of this palm could not be counted as the owner of the black coffin.
It was not the controller or the owner, at most it could be counted as a possessor.
Otherwise, there was no need to apply so many seals and suppress the black coffin here.
However, the owner of this palm's momentum was frightening. As he stretched out his hand, the black coffin immediately sank.
Meanwhile, the waves of the sea of ink below surged and rose up.
The inky black seawater seemed to form a pure black palm, wanting to grab the black coffin from below. Together with the hand above, it planned to drag the black coffin back into the sea.
Chen Chuhua nodded at Chen Luoyang.
Since the other party was not the owner of the black coffin, or the controller, there was a chance to borrow the black coffin's power to resist it.
She took a deep breath and stepped forward. Her entire body sank into the dim light, as if she had stepped into the reflection of the water.
One of Chen Luoyang's hands grasped Chen Chuhua's body, holding it.
Thus, he saw that only one of Chen Chuhua's hands was still exposed.
From Chen Luoyang's point of view, it was the black coffin's first-person perspective, so his vision was still limited.
At this moment, he could only see a large amount of black fog surging out.
Under the shroud of the black fog, the black coffin seemed to explode with an enormous invisible force, forcibly shaking off the palm, and then rising again.
Under the corrosion of the black fog, the giant palm that seemed like a god descending to the mortal world actually showed signs of withering. The originally glowing skin quickly lost moisture, and wrinkles appeared, as if it had aged a lot in an instant.
However, in the blink of an eye, the aura of power emitted by the palm seemed to have changed.
Exuberant vitality came from it, quickly alleviating the corrosion caused by the death energy in the black coffin.
When Chen Luoyang sensed the concept of power, he was slightly dazed, and almost had an illusion that the other party also had a page of the "Life" Heavenly Tome.
As the owner of the palm resisted the power of the black coffin, he also repaired the surrounding seal.
The countless white bones scattered in the ink sea once again flew up.
The already messy white bones did not reassemble into a complete human figure, but instead connected head to tail, turning into thousands of white bone chains that wrapped around the black coffin.
Seeing this, Chen Luoyang grabbed Chen Chuhua with one hand, and formed a strange seal with the other.
The form that the seal presented was very similar to the incantation on the first mysterious decree.
Then, it was placed on the tile-like jade amulet in the black pot in his mind. Streams of black fog flowed out, and once again manifested the image of the netherworld.
The dark and gloomy underground world did not descend, but the concept of power was added to the black coffin.
The black coffin seemed to magnify the power of Chen Luoyang and the mysterious decree at this moment, causing it to appear to be at a level that Chen Luoyang would not be able to control freely under normal circumstances.
But now, with the black coffin, the power of the netherworld had greatly increased beyond imagination, as though the real netherworld reincarnation had descended into this world.
From the outside of the black coffin, it looked like there was another black hole in the depths of the black fog that seemed to swallow everything like a bottomless pit.
This black hole seemed to be connected to the netherworld reincarnation, and the aura emitted from it dispelled the many white bone chains that wrapped around the black coffin.
Specks of green light seemed to fly out from the skeletons.
These green lights entered the netherworld reincarnation, and disappeared.
The white bone chains, on the other hand, all shattered and fell, unable to be maintained.
The aura of the palm that pressed on the black coffin immediately changed.
Rays of Buddhist light appeared in front of Chen Luoyang's eyes, and Sanskrit sounds rang in his ears.
The concept of Buddhism, which was like a small western paradise, spread out, and a golden swastika symbol appeared on the palm, Slowly rotating.
The swastika symbol turned into light and flew out, entering the dark netherworld reincarnation, as though it wanted to seal this reincarnation.
Chen Luoyang felt the other party's concept of power, and he clicked his tongue in wonder.
This person's cultivation and strength were indeed a little strange.
If he really was a true orthodox Buddhist almighty, the seals that he had laid down previously would not have such an evil existence like the white bone mountain.
As his thoughts raced, Chen Luoyang did not slow down at all.
He communicated with the second decree that he had obtained with his mind.
The light and shadow of a divine tree appeared in his mind.
The two decrees that came from the same source combined their powers, allowing Chen Luoyang to temporarily imitate a strong will.
If it was placed in other places, it might not be able to directly affect a strong enemy in the real world.
But at this moment, with the mysterious black coffin strengthening and concealing it, everything was different.
The owner of the palm was competing with the black coffin, but from the black coffin, a voice suddenly spread out.
"En?"
Apart from a puzzled expression, there was no other expression.
But the palm that was pressing on the coffin cover seemed to freeze slightly.
Then, the palm loosened.
The black coffin rose up, breaking through many seals, and then broke through the air.
In the Red Dust World, in a majestic palace that was even larger than a city, the void suddenly shook, and a crack appeared.
A black coffin charged out from the ground, and then flew into the crack, instantly disappearing.
The spatial rift also healed very quickly.
In the sky above the majestic palace, a pair of illusory eyes seemed to appear, looking at the place where the black coffin disappeared, not saying a word for a long time.
In front of Chen Luoyang's eyes, the view outside through the coffin cover immediately changed, returning to pitch black. Only the dim light formed a glyph formation that flickered slowly.
The reflected scene disappeared, and Chen Chuhua herself was still trapped in the glyph formation formed by the dim light.
Chen Luoyang tried to drag the other out again.
Then, he saw that the surface of Chen Chuhua's skin that was exposed outside of her clothes was also covered in profound glyphs, the dim light flashing on the surface of her body.
No matter if it was her cheek, neck, or the other hand, they were all the same.
On her entire body, perhaps only the right hand that had been grabbed by Chen Luoyang remained the same, unaffected.
But even this arm, only the lower part of the wrist was normal. From the wrist to the arm, and even further up, the glyphs could still be seen flashing.
Chen Luoyang used Chen Chuhua's right hand as a foundation to try to help her dispel those dim light glyphs, but the results were not optimistic.
The light glyphs were still there, and had not dissipated.
And Chen Chuhua's eyes were closed, as though she was unconscious.
Chen Luoyang was not impatient. He took out the second mysterious decree that looked like a bamboo slip, and then lightly touched the center of Chen Chuhua's brow.
After taking back the decree, he continued to pour the vitality of the "life" character Heavenly Book and the second decree into the other's body.
After a long time, Chen Chuhua's body seemed to shake, and she Slowly opened her eyes.
The glyphs on her body gradually disappeared.
But Chen Luoyang noticed that these glyphs did not seem to dissipate, and seemed to be buried under the surface of Chen Chuhua's body.
She and Chen Luoyang looked at each other, but their gazes were blank.
"Senior Sister?" Chen Luoyang called her.
Chen Chuhua's eyeballs moved, as though she had finally come back to her senses, and finally seemed to be alive.
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