The gate of the Black Demon Temple is the door of demon cultivation, and it cannot be opened unless it is a demon.

Amu stood outside the door of the main hall, the magic was monstrous, and the remnants of the coffin above his head were even more black.

Demon cultivation and magic treasure, one can open the demon hall, and Amu has both.

"Black Demon Palace, open it for me!" Amu meditated again in his heart, and at the same time spread his demonic sense.

The eyes of the demonic beast on the black gate that was nearly 100 zhang high suddenly exuded a strange brilliance, which seemed to cause some kind of resonance.

"Is this the way to enter the Black Demon Temple?" the others thought.

Squeak Quack – Boom——。 The two gates slowly open like mountains displaced.

"How can you say that you have no clothes? Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear. Enmity with demons. How can you say that you have no clothes? Wang Yuxingshi, repair my spear halberd. Work with the devil. Do you say that you have no clothes? Wang Yuxingshi, repair my armor soldiers. Walk with the devil. ”

The moment the door of the Demon Temple opened, the war song that resounded through the heavens and the earth and shook the eternities sounded again.

Clusters of black mist condensed in the black demon hall.

The two doors opened, and the war song seemed to come from the deepest part of the hall, and everyone was infected by this war song at this time.

"Fight for the devil, fight for the devil!" An ancient voice of vicissitudes of life kept echoing in everyone's minds. It was a temptation and an encouragement.

At this time, if it weren't for the protection of the remnants of the coffin, then it was very likely that except for Amu, they would all be enthusiastic, rushing directly into the black fog, and fighting for the so-called demons.

Shen Yan, Miao Tianchang, Miao Lao and others all hugged Yuan Shouyi, and they controlled their spiritual wisdom to the death, not wanting to be completely infected by this war song.

In Ah Mu's eyes, the left eye demon sense, the right eye demon intent, red and black intertwined, and then took a step forward, directly into the black demon hall, Shen Yan, Miao Tianchang and others followed.

As soon as I entered the main hall, the door behind me suddenly closed with a "boom". This shook everyone's hearts, and they couldn't help but feel an ominous feeling, as if they were locked up in hell.

In the meantime, look at the hall again. This is a strange space, although the black fog is pervasive, but there are a total of nine huge magic lamps suspended in all directions of the main hall, the blazing light flame is more than a zhang high, and the rolling black mist erupts from the lamp flame.

The nine magic lamps seemed to be endless, burning for endless years, bright and demonic.

By the light of this magic lamp, everyone could vaguely see the scene inside the great hall.

This hall is not high, because the top is full of black mist. The surrounding radius is not less than hundreds of zhang, can accommodate 10,000 people, one by one the huge pillars stand upright, on the relief of these various monsters, or open teeth and claws, or spread their wings to fly, and some are fighting each other.

Under the feet of everyone are all black striped stones, as bright as a mirror, which can almost reflect everyone's shadows, but what is reflected is only a mass of humanoid black mist, and they don't see each other.

In the middle of the main hall is a snow-white high platform, completely made of skulls, emitting endless white light. The white stone steps Xiangshang, a total of nine hundred and eighty-one steps, on top of a black stone chair nearly three zhang high, black light clear, scattering endless demonic intent.

The intersection of black and white is extremely dazzling and even more eerie.

To the left of the stone chair is a black stone statue of a leopard-headed unicorn monster that hisses up to the sky. The teeth are like a blade, the body is like an ox, the ribs are double-winged, the body is covered with scales, and the tail is like a long hook. Although it was only a stone statue, the desolate aura emanating from this monster was extremely strong.

When Amu saw this monster, he couldn't help but move in his heart: "Desolate Soul Beast?"

The appearance of this stone statue is actually nine points similar to the Desolate Soul Beast in the memory of the God of War King. It's just that this stone statue seems to be missing a little bit of the mighty Eight Desolations of the Desolate Soul Beast in the memory of the God of War King, shocking the momentum of heaven and earth.

Amu's gaze wandered, his magic sense was not hindered in any way, and everything in the entire hall was vividly visible. The black walls in the distance were shining brightly, and they were huge pictures.

Those pictures are not depicted for many years, some of them are actually mottled and falling, and the colors are not there. However, vaguely, Amu can still see a rough idea.

It was a picture of war.

Endless blood-red deserts, blood-red snowstorms in the sky, rolling blood-red mountains, and endless rolling red streams. The scenery is ever-changing, but blood red is the dominant hue of these patterns.

The killing intent that soars into the sky, through the ages, makes people immersive.

Countless races are fighting, and it is impossible to distinguish between friend and foe. His eyes were full of blood, and his ears seemed to be able to hear the sound of killing that resounded through the ages.

The mountains that are thousands of feet high have collapsed, and countless mountains and rivers have disappeared. Billowing smoke and dust rose up, and rows of black-armored soldiers riding unicorn monsters and holding Changge fell, and endless corpses turned into a mist of blood.

War horses galloped, strange beasts roared, blood flowed like rivers, and white bones were like snow. Those are battles without victory! Everyone seems to be fighting for themselves!

Many of these pictures actually appeared in Amu's mind when he first approached the Battle Spirit Ancient Lantern.

Following these patterns, Amu suddenly found that above one of the patterns, there was actually a huge black coffin hanging from it. The coffin was covered with strange runes, the lid of the coffin was ajar, and the black mist was billowing out, making people dizzy at a glance, and everyone below seemed to be fighting for this coffin!

This time the battle was far more tragic than the previous one, almost everyone was killed, and everything was destroyed. Only the coffin was silently suspended in the void, as if mocking the lowly beings.

"Demon coffin?" Amu was shocked in his heart, "That's a complete demon coffin!"

In today's world, the only people who can recognize the magic coffin are probably Wang Jue and Amu. That's right! The stone wall pattern is depicted as a magic coffin, that strange rune, that is countless forbidden pictures, that is a perfect magic coffin.

The picture of the demon coffin appeared here, which shocked Amu very much.

Looking further down, in the midst of chaos, it seems that everything is beginning to be reborn.

The man in the big black robe with a blurred face that Amu had once appeared in the illusion of the Ancient Lantern of the Battle Spirit reappeared, and the other majestic figure in the blood-red robe turned out to be the God of War King.

The two of them stood opposite each other, and now it seemed that there was endless killing intent. What level of combat is that?

It's a pity that in the pattern below, Amu is a little unclear. Because the mountains and rivers on those patterns are extremely weird, they don't seem to belong to this shijie. The lines and dots are somewhat similar to the map of the God King of War to Amu's God King Realm.

Dizzy, Amu could only look away and look at a picture of Zuihou.

In that zuihou picture, I saw the man in a big black robe, standing proudly in the void, robed and hunting. On one side of his body was the desolate soul ancient beast, looking up to the sky and hissing, while on the other side was the demon coffin, black and bright to the sky.

Below the black-robed man, countless black shadows prostrate and bow!

"As soon as the Demon Venerable comes out, the eternity will become empty!" Eight huge demon inscriptions are engraved on the stone wall of Zuihou!

"As soon as the Demon Venerable comes out, the eternity will be empty!" Amu silently recited this, and a monstrous wave set off in his heart.

Is that black-robed man the so-called Demon Venerable? From the patterns on the walls, it seems that there was a big battle between him and the God of War King, and the ultimate victor was this Demon Venerable.

He is the Lord of the Desolate Soul Beast and the Demon Coffin!

"The first of the nine coffins, but the town of the Three Realms!" Looking at the momentum of this Demon Venerable, it is really relying on the Demon Coffin to control the Three Realms.

"Amu, why don't you leave!" At this time, Shen Yan next to him suddenly reminded Amu softly, because he saw Amu looking into the distance in a daze.

"Uh, Shen Yan, don't you think the patterns on those walls are shocking?" Amu asked.

"The pattern on the wall?" Shen Yan was stunned, "Except for the nine magic lamps and the black fog in this hall, it is as empty as a wilderness! The four walls are as smooth as a mirror, what are the patterns?"

"Huh?" Amu looked at Miao Tianchang again, "Senior, can't you see it too?"

"What I see is the same as Miss Shen!" Miao Tianchang smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"Wang Han, what did you see?" Shen Yan asked, she knew that Amu's eyes could see through all illusions, and he could see things that others couldn't. Others were curious.

"A picture of killing, that may be the Great War of the Ancient Ages!" Amu did not hide it, and then pointed to the middle of the hall, "Where is a high platform, nine hundred and eighty-one steps, all of which are composed of skulls." There was also an empty seat on it......"

When Amu said this, his face suddenly changed, because at this time, he found that there was actually a person sitting high on the seat, and it was the appearance of the black-robed man on the pattern.

"Ah, you're here?" said the shadow.

"Boom-" This sigh made Amu almost fall to the ground, a mouthful of blood gushed up, and was forcibly pressed down by Amu.

"Huh?" The magic sense and demonic intent in Amu's eyes radiated again, and when he saw again, the big black chair was empty. At the same time, he suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and the patterns he had just seen flashed in his mind, making Amu a little difficult to handle.

"What's the matter, Wang Han?" Shen Yan felt Amu's strangeness.

"It's okay!" Amu's face turned slightly pale, and he immediately withdrew his gaze, and at the same time, the ancient desolate demon in his mind couldn't help but echo.

"Demon, the unyielding person of heaven and earth! Demon will, the unwilling thought of eternity! Demon Dao, the road to heaven of 30,000 avenues. Demon cultivation, do not go against the heart of the blood to cultivate. Immortals block and kill immortals, Buddhas block and destroy Buddhas, only my demon way, and eternity is the only one. ”

As soon as the ancient desolate demon scriptures came out, Amu's pressure suddenly decreased, and his mind was clear and his chest was smooth.

"This black demon hall is too weird!" Amu said secretly in his heart, "With his own demon cultivation body, and there are coffin remnants of each other, is it actually difficult to defeat the demon killing qi here?"

"It's not good to stay here for a long time, let's go!" Amu said to Shen Yan and the others, and then walked towards the back of the main hall.

Although the hall was large, Amu could already see the exit directly behind it, which was the same gate as the front door. As long as you pass through this gate, you will reach the seventh light gate.

It's just a hundred zhang away, but Amu and the others walked very carefully, even Amu didn't dare to take care of it casually. The black mist reflected on the black stone is a ghost. Those nine magic lamps are more like illuminating hell.

The ancient war song is still reverberating, but no one knows the source of its sound.

That's it, even if everything went well, Amu finally led everyone to the back door of the main hall. The voice of the ancient war song gradually weakened.

"Whew—" Almost everyone let out a sigh. Although there is no danger, but I don't know weishenme, this is less than a hundred zhang of the road, usually lift your feet to pass, but this time, except for Amu, almost everyone is soaking wet.

Was that a demonic coercion? It made their souls tremble.

Amu stood at the back door, without much movement. And the door of the temple rumbled open, just as it had been when it had entered.

Everyone wanted to escape from here as soon as possible! Even Miao Tianchang and Miao Lao, who were high-level spiritual saint Great Perfection monks, also felt a burst of palpitations.

Finally, the back door of the demon temple was wide open. Amu also let out a sigh of relief and strode forward, and everyone followed, through the black mist.

"Ahh

"Boom-" The door of the temple behind him was closed.

"What's going on?"

Because it was like turning back time, everyone actually returned to the moment when they first entered the main hall.