The black robe hunted and rolled, and Amu's long black hair was flying, but his eyes were already blood-red.

The unity of Buddha and demons shocks the Three Realms. The shadow of the Buddha and the devil's coffin is vertical and horizontal, enough to raze the clouds to the ground.

As soon as the word "extinguish" came out, Amu's eyes were bloody. The black and white coffin shadow, like a black and white giant blade splitting the sky, went straight to the emperor of the desolation and cut down.

In fact, when the shadow of the demon coffin rushed out of the top of Amu's head, the demon eye at the center of the emperor's eyebrows had changed suddenly.

It was a bloodthirsty demon eye, and in its pupils there was a shijie, a shijie dancing with demons.

The shadow of the Buddha and the devil's coffin, even if it is a Xuan Immortal, must be discouraged. However, at this time, the emperor of the desolation may have already lost himself.

"Roar-Whoa-"

The emperor of the wilderness, his eyes were as black as ink, and the black light shot out for several miles. The face of the Emperor of the Desolation was completely shrouded in black qi, hideous and bloody, no longer majestic, but endlessly demonic.

It is too wild at this time, and it may not be too wild. This is a prelude to complete demonization.

The contractor, the Emperor of the Desolation, is about to be devoured by the demon and become a puppet.

Xiao Luo's cheeks tightened, and a tear rolled down his eyes, but his body took a few steps back.

"It's all for the sake of being too wild!" Xiao Luo's mouth spilled a trace of blood, his hands clenched into fists, and his knuckles turned completely white.

This is the path chosen by the Emperor of the Wilderness. Even if everyone disagrees, but the emperor of the wilderness must go on.

The demonic energy is like the wind, spiraling upward.

"Ahh

The emperor of the wilderness, looking up to the sky and roaring, the rolling black fog turned into tens of millions of sea tides.

At this time, the entire Brahma monastery was trembling. The whole sea peak, under the rolling stones.

Boom-boom-boom-

The shadow of the Buddha and the demon coffin collided directly with the black mist of the sea tide turned out by the Emperor of the Great Wilderness.

Black and white light, rolling upward. Thousands of shock waves, like an angry sea, rolled upside down in all directions, roaring the heavens and the earth.

The battle at this time was no less than the battle of the Immortal Ghost Sect back then, and the three sons of Ziyoucheng alone suppressed the sea wilderness.

The combat power of the Emperor of the Taihuang is close to that of Xuan Xian, and the Buddha and Demon Coffin are one, although it is not the main body, but it is already powerful.

Mu Haifeng has long been unrecognizable. I'm afraid the entire cloud canopy will be difficult to preserve.

The entire front yard of the Brahma Temple has been completely reduced to ruins, and there are few characters who can stand far away in the void.

The light and mist dissipated, and the shadow of the Buddha and the demon coffin flew upside down and hung in the air.

Amu stood in the void far away, safe and sound, but at this time, there was a blood-red ancient lamp above his head.

The ancient lamp of the war soul hung down the red mang, and protected Amu in it.

Zaijian, the Emperor of the Great Desolation, Xiao Tianting, is rolling in the depths of the black mist, and the black robe has long been scattered like a butterfly. Moreover, at this time, the lower body of Tai Huang had completely turned into a rolling black mist, and the demonic energy had not diminished at all.

Unexpectedly, the shadow of the Buddha and the demon coffin did not kill the emperor of the wilderness.

Amu looked at the Emperor of the Desolation with his eyes narrowed slightly, but he sneered slightly.

"It's too wild, demonized, stubbornly resistant!"

"Haha!" the Emperor of the Desolation laughed wildly, "How about the demonization? The Sea Desolate Divine Prefecture owes me too desolate, and I will eventually taste blood!"

"Blood taste? That's right!" Amu looked at the starry sky, and it seemed that there was a figure where Shen Yan had not gone far, "However, it is you and the entire Taihuang who want to be buried for Shen Yan!"

zaijian, Amu's long hair is flying, and then he seals the method in his hand, takes seven steps forward, and then points to the sky with one hand and the ground with the other.

"Heaven and earth, only I am the only one!"

"Boom-"

As soon as these words came out, Amu's Danhai suddenly made a loud noise again, booming like thunder. Endless flames suddenly ignited from the Danhai of Amu.

The flames were raging, like a long dragon, on Amu's black clothes, with teeth and claws.

The many powerful people present exclaimed.

Above the water tribulation is the fire tribulation. The robbery fire, born from the Danhai, can burn the Danhai and incinerate the heart. For millions of years, I don't know how many monks have destroyed their souls under the fire of their own Danhai Tribulation.

No one expected that at such a critical moment, Amu's fire catastrophe would suddenly come.

"Amu-" "Childe-"

Lishui and the crows almost pounced on Amu at the same time.

But only for a moment. Amu had the ancient lantern of the war spirit on his head, shining brightly, and the lights were swaying.

Whew――

Thousands of calamity fires were instantly absorbed by the Battle Spirit Ancient Lamp.

And Amu's body is red, and the power of the realm is even higher.

At this moment, everyone was already silent.

What kind of promotion is this? But that's not the end of it.

A black hurricane, suddenly, surged under Amu's feet. The hurricane was like a mist, instantly enveloping Amu in it, forming a black cyclone.

The power of the wind comes from the spring at the bottom of the foot, goes straight to the heart of the robbery, and dissipates the soul of the robbery. There was a rumor that yin and yang are easy to cross, and wind is difficult to survive.

It can be seen that the tribulation is fivefold, and the wind tribulation is the absolute bottleneck.

On the sea waste, there has never been a person, and fire and wind disasters have followed. There will never be anyone who will survive two catastrophes in a row. However, Amu is always an exception.

When a hurricane starts, it seems to blow everything away. However, at this moment, the shadow of the Buddha and the demon above Amu's head fell directly into Amu's Danhai.

"The heart of the Buddha and the devil, do not fall and sink, a hundred difficulties and thousands of calamities, I am the only one!"

A distant and ancient voice echoes in the Amdan Sea.

Wind Tribulation Upper Realm!

However, in an instant, Amu Buddha and Demon were united, and they actually ascended to two realms in a row.

It's a miracle! Everything about Amu seems to be inexplicable to anyone.

In the void, the green shadow holding an ancient umbrella swayed gently in her dress.

"Amu, that's right. Heaven and earth, you are the only one!" The voice of the woman in green was fleeting and distant, as if it had passed through thousands of years.

"Roar-Whoa-"

I don't know if the Emperor of the Taihuang Dynasty was clear at this time, but when Amu was instantly promoted two levels in a row. The demon eye in the middle of the Emperor of the Desolation suddenly changed color.

Blood-red black qi came out from the demon's eye.

A long-lasting, vicissitudes of demonic energy was released. As soon as that demonic qi came out, thousands of howls actually emanated during it.

The mist tide emitted by the Emperor of the Desolation instantly turned into countless demon shapes, none of which were sea desolate things.

"Shijie in ten directions, 100,000 I demons!" The emperor of the desolation, roaring in the sky, within the seven orifices, endless black fog flowed out.

"Kill!" the Emperor of the Desolation screamed, causing countless demons in the fog to scream in unison.

In front of the Brahma Temple, it is like the demon world.

"Shifang shijie, 100,000 my demons!" The green-clothed woman in the void couldn't help but smile coldly, "It's a pity, you're just a contractor, an incomplete spell, and you can't open the door of the demon realm." Otherwise, if you have a drop of demonic blood, I'm afraid I'll have to back down. ”

The emperor of the wilderness, the devil kills the sky. However, at this time, Amu was also ready to finish his work.

In the upper realm of the wind tribulation, Amu's fingers quickly sketched in the void.

It was a series of colored rays, and then one after another runes appeared in the void, and the colors were blurred. At this time, even if the ancestor of the Miao family came, he would be embarrassed, because he had practiced for tens of thousands of years, and he couldn't carve so many sigils.

Ninety-nine eighty-one runes, dotted all over the place! Amu is definitely the first person in the sea wilderness after the magic lang.

The Eight Bitter Seals once sealed all of Amu's cultivation.

Six reincarnations, seven eons of floating dreams, and eight bitter seals. In the meantime, Amu can practice unrelentingly, and the only way to pass the loneliness is the forbidden picture.

Back then, Amu cultivated his soul and realized the forbidden time. In the dream of the Seven Tribulations, Amu once faced the bright moon and the sea, and felt life and death, and time.

Shijie, there is no thing, can you beat time?

In Mengjia Village, every time a person dies, Amu asks questions.

Can't time be defeated?

Well, those dead lives, weishenme are not forgotten by us. Some people's memories, weishenme, linger for generations and will not be forgotten.

Will Shen Yan's everything Amu forget?

The wisps of green silk on the face of the Supreme Ghost God were not only wrapped around Amu's fingertips, but also around Amu's heart.

There are some people who will never forget. Time, in fact, does not fade everything.

Because, in Amu's life. Back then, when Shen Yan stood in front of Amu in purple, that moment had become eternal.

The only thing that can overcome time is the moment and eternity!

Ninety-nine eighty-one, the sigil is like a star, rotating between heaven and earth. That kind of deduction was completed almost instantly, because that kind of feeling was actually already in Amu's life.

Ninety-nine eighty-one, deduced into an earth-shattering forbidden map. Amu is like between heaven and earth, recreating shijie.

Trance, thousands of stars.

At this time, everything on Yunpeng Mountain is stationary.

The stars do not turn, and time stops suddenly.

A huge clock appeared behind Amu, but the sun, moon and stars had to move with Amu's heart.

Amu, the God who rules everything!

"Shen Yan, you are my instant and eternal! Amu muttered silently to himself in his heart.

In an instant, the eternal forbidden fell from the sky.

Everything that is too wild will be wiped out.