On the three-life stone, you can understand the antecedents. Everything in the bluestone mirror, Amu doesn't know if it's true or not, is it the reincarnation of Amu from generation to generation? Is it Amu's past and present life?

But no matter what, everything in the mirror, whether it is the reincarnation of life and life, or the later Wang Jue, Amu and others have deeply affected Amu's mind.

I don't know if Amu's future is really unpredictable, and the moment Zuihou's coffin was about to destroy the demon, the Sansheng Stone was overwhelmed and shattered.

Blood spurted from his mouth, but Amu's mind had already returned to Nai He Bridge.

It's just that at this time, there is one person standing on the bridge.

Dressed in a black robe for hunting, with long hair and no wind, the man looked at Amu with indifferent eyes, without any emotion.

The moment he saw this black-robed man, Amu was shocked.

Because, that's another self.

Amu is no stranger to the situation of another self, but in the past, in the Tianzang Cave Mansion of Luoyun Cliff of the Northern Han Sect, the other self was just a phantom.

But now this self on the bridge is a real existence.

Amu stabilized his mind, his magic sense swept over, and he could perceive that the black-robed Amu in front of him was almost exactly the same as himself, that is, his breathing seemed to be the same rhythm.

"Who are you?" asked Amu just about to speak.

"I'm you!" replied in black, extremely simple, even slightly mechanical.

"Oh?" Amu felt a strange sense of absurdity at this moment.

"I am one with you, and all kinds of obsessions on the Sansheng Stone make me manifest myself!, So, I am you!"

"On the Sansheng Stone, the mirror image is developed, but is it all true?" asked Amu.

"The mirror image is born from the heart, if you say it is true, it will be true, and if you say false, it will be false!" said Amu in black.

"You are the Zuihou obstacle in this third level!" Amu asked again.

"That's right, if you defeat me, you will pass the three levels of hell!" said the black-clothed Amu, "If you die, I will be you!"

"The most difficult thing for a person is to overcome himself!" Amu looked at the black-clothed Amu and smiled bitterly.

Wanfen Lane, Huangquan Road, and Nai He Bridge, although the three levels of hell laid by the Immortal Ghost Sect are attached to the name of the underworld, but their common characteristics are all due to human illusions, which have great meanings.

"Many people will never be able to defeat themselves!" said the black-clothed Amu sneered.

Amu looked at Amu in black as if looking in a mirror, and then nodded.

"You're right! Many people will never be able to defeat themselves! But I must not be included!"

After that, Amu didn't say much, he shook one hand suddenly, and a black mang, black rattan flew out, and went straight to the black-clothed Amu.

I don't know weishenme, this black-clothed Amu gives himself a strong sense of oppression, maybe people really feel this way when they really face themselves.

Since it is a pass of Zuihou, Amu has nothing to hesitate about.

The black rattan flew out directly, and after experiencing all kinds of Wanfen Lane, Huangquan Road, and Nai He Bridge, Amu didn't want to wait any longer. Yu'er, Han Qianli, and Wang Jue are all important people in Amu's life.

They appeared one by one in these three levels, and Amu didn't know if it was a bad omen.

As soon as the black rattan came out, it was as powerful as it was at the beginning. Amu does not seek full success, but only seeks to take the lead and gain the upper hand.

However, Amu was wrong. He seemed to have forgotten that at this time he was not facing anyone else, but himself.

The moment the black rattan flew out, the black-clothed Amu shook almost with one hand at the same time.

The same black mang, meeting Amu's black rattan.

Boom -

The two black rays spread out, and the two Amu were on par, each withdrawing a few steps, and then stabilizing their bodies almost at the same time.

"Hmm?" Amu frowned, and the black-clothed Amu sneered.

Even the black rattan is exactly the same, this is indeed a situation that Amu did not expect, and Amu senses that no matter in terms of strength or technique, this black-clothed Amu is the same as himself.

Fang Amu's divine consciousness was damaged, he vomited blood, and his demonic qi was unstable, and at this time, the Danhai was churning.

"What you have, I have it!Don't forget, I'm you!" "Amu in black looked at Amu Dao coldly, "However, you are definitely inferior to me, because your divine consciousness was damaged in the Sansheng Stone!"

"Oh?" Although Amu knew that the black-clothed Amu was right, he was extremely calm and did not see the slightest flaw.

"You and I have the same root and the same origin, and since I was born from the three-life stone today, I must get rid of all shackles. Kill you, I'll be the only Amu!" Amu in black said coldly.

At the same time, I saw that the demonic energy above and below the black-clothed Amu Zhou was rising, and the black demonic flames were leaping like fire, beating endlessly. The demonic consciousness in his eyes, black and red brilliance, approached Amu.

Amu looked at everything about Amu in black, and a slight chill rose in his heart. Because, he felt that the demonic energy on the black-clothed Amu was purer than himself, it was pure demon, without the slightest impurity.

Zaijian's black-clothed Amu suddenly saw the seal on his hands. The black demonic qi rose, it was a spell of the Northern Han Sect.

Thousands of ice cubes filled the sky, heading straight for Amu.

"Seal!" Amu waved with one hand, and with the same demonic energy, he laid down an ice mirror.

"Boom-" The two magic forces are contending, and they are opponents again.

However, the black-clothed Amu did not stagnate at all, all kinds of spells emerged one after another, and the demonic aura was unstoppable.

Amu defuses them one by one, and at the same time, he also casts magic attacks.

The two of them were on the Nai He Bridge, and the fight was inseparable.

In the beginning, the two men were evenly matched, not up or down.

But gradually, it was Amu who fell behind, and the black-clothed Amu became more and more courageous. It seems that what the black-clothed Amu said is not wrong at all.

Amu has it, he has it. Qiankun Ruyi Bracelet, Black Rattan, Battle Spirit Ancient Lamp, Ancient Wood Prayer Beads, etc., Amu has tried them one by one, but none of them can subdue the black-clothed Amu.

On the contrary, it was the black-clothed Amu who relied on his harmless body and more refined magic cultivation techniques to completely suppress Amu.

"What should I do?" Amu felt extremely powerless. In the past, except for the battle against that demon cultivator, Amu had never felt such a strong sense of powerlessness.

It's incredible to have the exact same self.

Immortal bone demon body, many anti-heaven magic weapons, these were originally Amu's biggest combat power advantages. However, all this is not worth mentioning in front of the black cloth, because those are also the advantages of the other party.

Now the war is completely a war of attrition, and if it continues like this, Amu will definitely lose.

Amu is now trying his best to maintain his balance, and then he is trying to think of a countermeasure. In the end, what aspect of himself is different from this black-clothed Amu, how can I find a way to defeat him?

Although Amu tried his best to find a way, it seemed that any attempt would be futile for a person who copied himself completely.

The black-clothed Amu has everything that is now Amu, and the black-clothed Amu is Amu.

"Have everything you have now!" a flash of inspiration flashed in Amu's mind.

This black-clothed Amu had just been formed at the moment when the Sansheng Stone was shattered, and when it appeared at the Nai He Bridge, he was already an independent existence.

In other words, it is true that this black-clothed Amu has everything from Amu, but it is everything from the past.

The moment he existed as an independent individual, he could no longer replicate every bit of Amu.

He has Amu's past, but he can't replicate Amu's present and future.

In an instant, Amu grasped the crux of the matter.

If you want to defeat this black-clothed Amu, you must use new means.

Defeat the past with the future! Amu suddenly became enlightened, and this was almost a philosophical speculation.

That's right, if a person wants to overcome the past, he can only grasp the present and rely on the future.

"The power of the future!" Amu's heart suddenly moved, "I need the future, I need a spell that I haven't performed at all!"

Thinking of this, Amu looked at the black-clothed Amu and sneered.

"Victory must be mine!"

After that, Amu temporarily forced back the black-clothed Amu with one move, and his hands drew in the void again and again.

It's the art of sigils!

If he wants to have the power of the future, that is the first problem that Amu has to solve, which is how to imprison time and space.

In terms of Amu's cultivation, it is far from reaching the level of being able to control time, even if he casts the technique of enchantment, Amu can only confine a small space.

However, Amu has an unparalleled method of forbidden pictures.

The nine hundred and ninety-nine runes that Wang Jue passed on to Amu were absolutely powerful even if they looked at the Three Realms. You must know that the Miao family of the Seven Great Immortal Sects of the Sea Wilderness basically relies on dozens of runes and continuous deduction, and almost supports all of the Miao family.

Therefore, Amu's nine hundred and ninety-nine runes are an inexhaustible source for the current Amu.

At this time, Amu carved all kinds of sigils in the void at will, almost as he pleased, without rules.

One by one, the sigils were as bright as the stars, emitting a faint gray light, floating in the void.

At this time, Amu was already able to carve twenty-seven sigils. It's just that at this time, Amu can only lay down the strongest Nine Seals Forbidden Map, which is Amu's limit.

That is, nine of the twenty-seven sigils are selected and combined. However, there is a lot to say about what is chosen and how it is combined.

The charm of forbidden pictures lies in this.

As long as he can deduce a forbidden map that can borrow the power of the future, then Amu can take the lead.

At this time, Amu crossed his knees and stared at him, and the remnants of the coffin and the ancient wood rosary floated in the void, and the black and white light protected Amu.

For the temporary protection, Amu was not worried at all, because he believed that since Amu in black was his past self, it was absolutely impossible for him to break through his defenses in an instant.

Twenty-seven forbidden maps, listed in the void, are also constantly deduced in Amu's mind.

This is an extremely complicated process, and at this time, it can be said that Amu's brain is like a supercomputer, constantly calculating and speculating.

At this time, the black-clothed Amu frowned and looked at Amu for the first time.

It's true to have everything from Amu, but he can't have Amu's heart. In this way, he and Amu are actually completely two people.

Different minds have different questions.

The black-clothed Amu only wanted to win with strength, and never thought about shooting from different places. Looking at the talisman in the sky, he just sneered slightly, and any forbidden picture carved by Ren Amu was actually in his heart.

Whether it is the Seven Seals Forbidden Map, or the strongest Nine Seals Forbidden Map, he is not afraid.

At this time, he took the lead, watching Amu suddenly defend but not attack, and couldn't help but be cold.

He didn't believe that Amu could deduce any new forbidden pictures, he had too much confidence in himself.