The towering ancient tree actually exudes a trace of demonic energy, what kind of tree is this? Amu raised it with one hand, and a black leaf was directly absorbed in the palm of his hand, and the Ten Thousand Demons turned into an immortal trick.

"Poof-" The black leaf dissipated instantly, directly turning into a wisp of black qi, and then turned into Amu's body.

"Is it really demonic energy?" Amu's heart moved, although this demonic qi was extremely weak, but it was pure demonic energy. This kind of demonic energy is much purer than the demonic energy transformed by the aura.

"What kind of tree is this?" Amu turned his head to look at Shen Yan.

"Root of the Black Devil!" Shen Yan didn't seem to pay attention to Amu's leaf picking, but tilted his head and looked at the canopy that covered the sky. Although Shen Yan was wearing the ghost mask, Amu could feel that Shen Yan was looking at the tree very seriously, thoughtfully.

"Miss Shen, you have been in the Desolate Soul Secret Realm for three years, why haven't you understood this ancient tree yet?"

"Penetrating the root of the Dark Devil? That's delusion, it's death. Three years ago, I personally saw a Spiritual Saint High Rank Great Perfection Senior, who had been wiped out here. Shen Yan's tone was a little uncalm, the scene of a Spirit Saint High Rank Great Perfection disappearing in front of an ancient tree had made her heart palpitate.

"Oh?" Amu Yi frowned, "A Spirit Saint High Rank Great Perfection has been wiped out here?"

You must know that the highest cultivation that can enter the Desolate Soul Secret Realm is the Spirit Saint High Perfection, and with that kind of cultivation, it can be said that no one is invincible in the secret realm, but how could it be destroyed in front of this ancient tree?

Shen Yan shook his head with a wry smile, Amu's question had already been expected by Shen Yan.

"This third light gate 'Root of the Black Devil' and the 'Black Illusion Demon Mountain' of the first secret realm are the three wonders of the Desolate Soul Secret Realm, and it is said that people who are destined to have an epiphany here can have an epiphany. The Spirit Saint Monk has no hope of breaking through, and his life is approaching, hoping to take advantage of this to enlighten and enter the soul realm. But after sitting for ten years, he gained nothing, and at the moment when he was ready to leave. A black mang's head in the ancient tree directly made it disappear, and no one knew the reason at all. Three years ago, hundreds of monks were gathered here to achieve enlightenment, but after the death of the High Spiritual Saint Dzogchen, no monk here dared to enlighten the Dao! Because ordinary monks, as long as they meditate here for more than three months, the moment they get up, they will definitely be gone! Otherwise, this second secret realm would not be so rare as monks. ”

After listening to Shen Yan's words, Amu frowned, because just as he took a few steps forward, the remnants of the coffin suspended in the Danhai suddenly throbbed.

"Huh?" Amu's heart moved, but he suppressed the black wood and didn't let it fly out of the Danhai. Amu didn't want to expose too many of his magic weapons in front of Shen Yan, and as Amu's cultivation improved, his control over the magic weapons gradually strengthened, and unless there was an extraordinary moment of life and death, the treasures would not automatically fly out.

"Brother Wang, be careful!" Shen Yan was afraid that Amu would be in danger of moving forward, so he hurriedly reminded.

"It's okay!" Amu walked forward slowly, and the huge ancient tree was like a giant pillar in the sky. The black trunk of the tree is as smooth as a mirror. The closer it gets, the heavier the demonic energy, and the stronger the induction of the black wood in the Danhai Sea.

Amu secretly used the Ancient Desolate Demon Sutra to protect his body, raised his hand and gently pressed it on the huge trunk, and then cast the Ten Thousand Demons Immortal Technique.

"Hmm, it's not good!" But at the moment when Amu pressed on the trunk of the tree with one hand and cast the Ten Thousand Demon Transformation Immortal Technique, thousands of demonic qi suddenly came from the trunk of the tree, like a thousand waves hitting him.

"Poof-" Amu's heart was shocked, and he broke the Ten Thousand Demon Transformation Immortal Technique, and hurriedly stopped. The Ancient Desolate Demon Sutra blocked the surging demonic energy, and Rao was like this, Amu still spurted a mouthful of blood.

"Brother Wang!" Shen Yan was startled and rushed over, she didn't understand why Amu just touched the trunk of the tree and spurted blood from his mouth.

"Hehe!" Amu wiped the corners of his mouth and looked at the ancient tree with a sneer, "It's okay! This root of the black devil is really weird!"

"It's weird Brother Wang!" zaijian Shen Yan pressed one hand on the root of the black devil, and then picked it up again, if it was the third, it was unharmed.

"It seems that this ancient tree is not convinced!" A hint of discoloration flashed in Amu's eyes.

"It's okay, I hope Brother Wang can understand!" Seeing that Amu didn't want to say more, Shen Yan didn't ask anything, but said this lightly.

Amu likes Shen Yan's feeling, he should say what he should say, and he shouldn't ask more than he shouldn't.

"Brother Wang, I will rest here for two hours before the light gate opens. There's nothing to guard here, just walk through it. You can also take this time to recuperate, and I will protect you from the Fa!" Shen Yan didn't know what Amu's injury was, but he still felt that it was better to take the opportunity to recuperate.

"Thank you, Miss Shen!" Amu didn't say much, and directly crossed his knees in the void.

Amu's injury was actually not serious, but if it wasn't for Amu's quick withdrawal, the remnants of the black coffin in his body would have directly met the thousands of waves and burrowed into the body of the ancient tree.

"This ancient tree is definitely not ordinary, it can make the remnants of the coffin move so differently, isn't there any connection between them?" Amu sat quietly and tried to communicate with the root of the black devil through the black wood in his body, but he couldn't try several times.

Amu's magic sense is very weird, but he can't detect the ancient tree in the slightest, and the Dao and Dao magic senses are reflected back by the ancient tree.

Amu even tried several detection techniques, and even a secret technique of the Ancient Desolate Demon Sutra, but he couldn't succeed. This ancient tree is like a tree array composed entirely of seals and prohibitions, dense and unbreakable.

Actually, Amu still has a way to crack it, but first, I don't know if it's necessary, and second, Amu still has some scruples in front of Shen Yan.

Amu decided to put it aside for a while, wait for the opportunity to talk, and then meditate and breathe according to the secret method of the Ancient Desolate Demon Sutra to repair the injury just now. It doesn't matter if you meditate, Amu suddenly felt that the aura here was extremely weird.

In the past, Amu practiced and relied on the Ten Thousand Demon Transformation Immortal Recipe to transform the aura into demonic energy, but the aura here actually contained demonic nature, and there was almost no need for the process of transformation, and it was directly transferred to Danhai.

This feeling surprised Amu, it seems that most of the aura here has been demonized by this black demon root.

After an hour of vomiting, Amu not only recovered from his injuries, but also filled his body with a lot of demonic energy.

Amu couldn't help but move in his heart: "It seems that this is a blessed place for innate demon cultivators, not a cultivator with a demon cultivation body, and it is estimated that it is unbearable to bear this aura containing demonic intent! The high level of the Spirit Saint who has meditated for ten years and realized it may be because of this reason." ”

Of course, these are all Amu's speculations, and as for the real reason, it needs to be further determined.

Amu meditated, and Shen Yan was really on guard like a protector of the Dharma. In fact, Amu's demonic consciousness has been spreading in a radius of dozens of miles, except for the root of the black demon, everything else is under Amu's supervision.

However, Shen Yan's performance Amu is still quite satisfied, this woman in purple is quite mysterious, but to some extent she can be trusted.

Nearly an hour later, suddenly the white light on the root of the black devil was spreading, and a door of light appeared.

"Brother Wang, it's okay!" Shen Yan looked at the light gate, "There should be more monks in the third secret realm, and most of them are cultivators in the spirit realm! This time I am in front just in case, you must be careful of someone ambushing!"

Amu smiled and nodded, it seemed that Shen Yan was still slightly apologetic about the ambush.

Shen Yan flew and entered the light gate directly, followed by Amu.

This time it went extremely smoothly, and the two of them did not encounter any obstacles, and directly entered the third secret realm.

This third secret realm has a slightly different feeling from the first two, the gray feeling is fading, and the corresponding void has some dark red colors. And the ground under his feet is actually black and brown, and it is also stained with blood.

In terms of overall color, the biggest difference between this place and the first two secret realms is that there is an extra blood red. Red and black make up the hues of this secret place.

"Brother Wang, how is it? You feel a little bit of the taste of the ancient battlefield here!" Shen Yan said.

"Hmm! The bloody anger is heavy!" Amu replied, and at the same time, within a radius of dozens of miles, there were actually three groups of monks, all in groups of three.

"Brother Wang has found other monks!"

"That's right! Within a radius of dozens of miles, there are three groups of monks!"

Shen Yan nodded and said, "Normal! Most of the monks who can't enter the Fourth Secret Realm are concentrated here. In the third secret realm, there are many treasures, and there are only one or two desirable things like the first two secret realms. ”

"Oh, what's in this third secret realm?" Amu looked around.

Shen Yan was about to answer, but at this moment, Amu suddenly felt an extremely small sound similar to "squeak, click" not far away.

"There's a voice!" Amu frowned.

"Huh?" Hearing Amu say this, Shen Yan hurriedly took out an object from the storage bag and slammed it out. It was a giant cyan umbrella, emitting endless green rays, enveloping the two of them.

"Be careful! it must be the Blood Eagle Bat, one of the overlords of the Third Secret Realm. They will attack with very powerful sound waves, transmit divine consciousness, and appear in groups, which is extremely difficult to deal with, and I don't know how many spiritual realm monks have died here. The Blood Eagle Bat Wing is also the rarest foreign object in the Secret Realm of the Desolate Soul. Above the sea wilderness, a pair of undamaged Blood Eagle Bat Wings can buy tens of thousands of bronze-level spirit coins!And they are often priceless!" Shen Yan said.

"Oh!" Amu didn't expect the little bat to be so powerful, and he couldn't help but be curious.

But at this moment, Amu felt that in just a moment, one of the three groups of monks was swallowed by the blood eagle bat. The blood eagle bat was like a locust sweeping over the crops, and it reaped it all as it went.

The other two groups of monks, one of whom was not alert at all, was also swallowed up in an instant. Zuihou's dial, I don't know what the secret method is, and I escaped.

"We're coming with the Blood Eagle Bat," Amu said lightly.

"It's okay! This Qingluo umbrella that their sound waves can't penetrate!" Shen Yan was not the first time he had encountered a Blood Eagle bat, so he was extremely calm.

In an instant, there was a black oppression in the red and black sky, and there were probably hundreds of them. Moreover, these blood eagle bats are extremely large, far beyond Amu's imagination, with their wings spread, more than three meters long, black wing membranes, shiny, and the end of the protruding thumb is more than a foot long, like a steel hook!

In particular, what surprised Amu was that the bat actually had a head that looked like a mouse but not a mouse, like an eagle but not an eagle, and a pair of rats with eyes like beans, but it released a bloody glow. Some bats have exposed fangs and blood on them.

Where is this bat? It feels like a bloodthirsty eagle has been wrongly cast.

The sound of "squeak, click" was completely blocked by the Qingluo umbrella, but Amu's external magic sense could still sense this strange sound.

"Ultrasound!" Amu smiled bitterly, but unfortunately these sound waves couldn't hurt Amu in the slightest. The scriptures of the Ancient Desolate Demon Sutra echoed in Amu's mind, and all divine consciousness and sonic attacks were ineffective.

"It's a pity that my Qingluo umbrella can only protect you and me, and can't fight back! But fortunately, this blood eagle bat found that the attack was fruitless, and it will disperse immediately. Otherwise, their attacks will be effective, and you and I will be sucked into dry corpses by them and devoured. Shen Yan looked at the blood eagle bat that covered the sky, although he was calm, but there was no way to crack it.