The mysterious bluestone, the mysterious woman in white.

Amu watched all this in a daze, until the woman in white danced to the end, but the fluttering dance steps were still echoing in Amu's mind. Is that the Dance of the Immortals?

The holy white clothes are like snow, and the ankle-length black hair is like a waterfall, and the beauty of the woman in white makes anyone's heart pound, and it will never be forgotten. It seemed like an endless magic.

The demon coffin in the Amdan Sea was suspended quietly, and it seemed that it was also silently watching everything about the woman in white.

The dance ended, and the light in the starry sky gradually dimmed, because the east had already dawned.

"Roar-" At the moment when the image of the woman in white was about to disappear, the demon coffin in the Amudan Sea suddenly shook and roared. Such a situation only occurred once in the Heavenly Cave Mansion of the Northern Han Sect's Luoyun Cliff.

The mutilated corner of the demon coffin emitted a wisp of misty and mighty aura, which could not be seen clearly, the way was unknown, and there was chaos. The vague and uncertain voice came from the depths of the coffin again, still revealing the vicissitudes of eternity, penetrating millions of years. Although the voice was like a whisper, it was full of strange liliang.

Similarly, at this moment, Amu's heart was filled with sadness, which was the spread of sadness in the demon coffin. The disappearing figure of the woman in white made the demon coffin almost uncontrollable.

"Seal...... Ten thousand years, my soul...... Return! Seal ...... Ten thousand years, my soul...... Return—"

That is unwilling to be unyielding, vast through the ages, that is the only demonic will.

"Squeak-" With that sound, the magic coffin actually slowly opened a gap.

Everything that is gray can give birth to the sun, moon and stars. It was the endless chaotic qi, the light of the years at the beginning of heaven and the beginning of earth.

Although the demon coffin at this time was in Amu's body, the feeling of the beginning of heaven and earth almost made Amu dizzy. Amu felt that his Danhai was instantly filled, almost exploding. The primordial power of heaven and earth has not been extinguished after thousands of catastrophes, although only a trace of it leaks out, but it is not something that the current Amu can bear.

"Boom-" As if sensing the breath of the demon coffin, the cyan boulder shook suddenly, and the white-clothed woman's mirror image was suddenly stunned, but in the end it gradually disappeared.

At this time, Amu saw that although the bluestone was as smooth as a mirror, there were three words like ancient seals - the Three Realms Forgetting Worries Stone.

The Three Realms Forgetting Worries Stone? Those are actually three desolate ancient magic texts. Except for Amu, there are probably not many people in the Sea Desolate Divine Prefecture who know each other.

At this time, the Three Realms Forgetting Stone was shaken by the power of the demon coffin, and then suddenly rose into the sky, turning into a green mang, and actually rushed directly into Amu's Danhai, entering through the gap in the demon coffin.

The demon coffin received the Three Realms Forgetting Worry Stone, and the eternal demon sound gradually subsided. Then it slowly closed, and the gray and misty chaotic aura slowly disappeared. Splitting the Danhai, the waves were thousands of layers, and the demon coffin sank into the depths of Amu's Danhai again.

"Huh-" At this time, Amu let out a long breath, but his forehead was full of cold sweat. If the demon coffin is opened a little more, I am afraid that I will be directly supported by the chaotic power and explode to death.

At this time, the sky is bright, but the scene in front of you has changed. The Forgetful Soul Grass was naturally gone, and the Forgetful Soul Stone was collected by Amu's magic coffin, and the stream at night disappeared, and the woods in the distance became a distant mountain.

The change in this scenery was expected by Amu, because this small secret realm was originally a different day and night scene, full of bizarre changes. But there is no danger in this change, it is just bizarre and mysterious.

What puzzled Amu the most was the woman in white and the Three Realms Forgetting Worry Stone in the mirror, because neither of them was in the memory of the God of War King.

The mirror image of the Forgetful Soul Grass, the Forgetful Stone, and the woman in white, Amu always feels that it seems to be everything deliberately laid by someone.

However, Amu couldn't think of such a layout for weishenme?At the same time, what was the relationship between the woman in white and the demon coffin?weishenme The demon coffin was so abnormal in front of the mirror image of the woman in white, and took the initiative to collect the Three Realms Forgetting Worry Stone?

Could it be that the Lord of the Demon Coffin and the woman in white are old acquaintances, or is the woman in white the Lord of the Demon Coffin?

"Lord of the Demon Coffin?" Thinking of this, Amu was a little frightened, the real person who can control the Demon Coffin can cross the Three Realms, what kind of existence is that? Now Amu can't even imagine.

Everything was so chaotic that he had no clue, Amu could only write it all down and gradually think about it in the future. If we can meet Master Wang Jue one day, maybe there will be an answer to many things.

After a little breathing, Amu flew up, and he was going to collect the other two kinds of fairy grass.

One is called the seven-colored yin-yang flower, a plant with seven flowers, divided into seven colors, and the mature seven-colored yin-yang flower is said to be able to reincarnate any monk once.

Heavenly mercy and affection grass is the main medicine of the Soul Condensing Pill. And a Soul Condensing Pill can give a Soul Saint High-level Great Perfection monk a thirty percent chance of succeeding in soul condensation and becoming a soul cultivator.

These two kinds of fairy grass and soul-forgetting grass have different effects, but they are both extremely rare things, which can be encountered but not sought. The memory of the God of War King has the location of these two immortal grasses.

However, Amu followed the secret path for most of the day and finally arrived at the place where the seven-colored yin and yang flowers grow, but the strange thing was that the place where the fairy grass should have been stored was empty.

Amu frowned, and then went to look for the Heavenly Mercy Grass, and the result was the same.

It seems that someone must have made the first move, and most of the people who came did not find the Forgetful Grass without finding it. The people who can enter this small secret realm and gain something are extraordinary people.

The Secret Realm of Desolate Souls is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!

Although he didn't find those two kinds of fairy grass, Amu was not disappointed. In fact, if you get the inheritance of the God of War King, you can't get the essence of the desolate soul in the end, and Amu has returned with a full load on this trip to the Desolate Soul Secret Realm.

Amu returned to the bluestone of the creek when he first came, and counted the time, and he had been here for ten days. Shen Yan said at the beginning that she would be fifteen or sixteen days fast, and less than a month if she was slow. If all goes well, Shen Yan will be back in a few days.

It seems that I still have to hurry up, don't delay too much time. Taking a deep breath, Amu sat down on the bluestone again.

The Great Killing of All Gods, this is a task that Amu has to complete in this small secret realm.

In fact, because it was a direct inheritance, all the methods and understandings of the God of War King about this god killing technique were completely infused in Amu's mind.

It is better to say that it is practice, but it is better to be familiar with and digest.

This Ten Thousand Gods Killing Technique is divided into three realms and nine folds. The three realms are: God Split, God Silence, and God Destruction. There are three levels in each realm: upper, middle, and lower.

Now Amu can only cast the inferior God Rift Realm, and everything about the two realms of Divine Silence and Divine Annihilation has been temporarily sealed by the God of War King with a secret method. Amu will only open automatically when he can use all his strength to cast the Upper Heavy God Rift Realm. This is a kind of protection from the God of War King for Amu, otherwise it is very likely that his cultivation will be insufficient, and he will forcibly cast a spell and go mad.

This Ten Thousand Gods Killing Technique is the secret method of the God of War King clan, and its power is boundless. The king of Dacheng can use this technique to slaughter immortals and destroy gods, and count ten thousand.

This Divine Rift Realm alone is heavy, according to the memory of the God of War King, and Amu's understanding is that even if he uses his current cultivation to perform this technique, he will definitely kill the Supreme Spirit Intermediate Cultivator, and he can even fight with the Supreme Spirit High Level.

This spell is too rebellious! Because this is not a spell of the Sea Desolate Divine State at all.

Amu sat cross-legged on the bluestone, his eyes slightly closed, motionless.

One day, two days, three days......

For seven days, Amu was completely immersed in the realization of the Great Killing Technique of the Ten Thousand Gods. That kind of great magic is esoteric and unfathomable, like an abyss and a sea. If it weren't for the inheritance, with Amu's current cultivation as an insight, it would be impossible to practice at all.

At this time, Zaijian's Amu gently swiped his hands in front of his chest, and then slowly formed a magic seal. This seal was unlike anything Amu had learned before. It is naturally different from the spells of the Northern Han Sect, and it is not the same as the spells of the Painstaking Son, and even the spells that may also come from the Ancient Desolate Demon Sutra are not the least consistent.

The Seal of God! Gather the divine power of heaven and earth, and melt the essence of Haoyu.

Changing three seals in a row, a colorful light rose above Zaijian Amu's head. The appearance of this spell is completely different from Amu's magic skills, but it can be activated by Amu's demonic cultivation power.

In the colorful light, there is a faint charm of God, majestic atmosphere. The colorful light continues to spread, and the entire small secret realm seems to be infected by Amu's spell, and the void is colorful and blurry, and it is psychedelic and beautiful.

And Amu's whole temperament has also changed at this time, although he is dressed in a black robe, but he has a bit of the aura of a god king. Although this aura cannot be compared to Amu's demonic aura that has been cultivating for a long time, it is enough to cover Amu's demonic aura. As soon as this technique comes out, I'm afraid no one will be able to understand what kind of monk Amu is.

"Hey!" the corners of Amu's mouth curved, this technique can be described as very good, in the future, it will be more to show people with this technique, and walk in the sea wilderness, wouldn't it save some trouble.

The seal in Amu's hand changed again, and the colorful light retracted into his body.

"God Crack!" Then Amu flew up, shouted, and waved his hand, this time drawing dozens of kilometers of colorful light. The art of divine splitting, there are no moves, you can swing it at will, and it will naturally become a move.

"Boom-" A hundred-zhang high hill not far away was directly smashed by the seven-colored mang.

"Huh?" Amu himself was taken aback. Although he had some expectations in his heart, Amu was still shocked by everything in front of him. The power of this magic killing technique is simply beyond imagination.

At the same time, what shocked Amu even more was that Amu saw that the bluestone was shattering and the mountain was collapsing. But as soon as Amu's spell was collected, the hundred-zhang hill was like a reversal of time, completely reversing the process just now.

The bluestone reunites, and the mountain rises again. In an instant, a complete hill stood as tall as ever.

"This?" Amu was dumbfounded, this small secret realm Shen Yan called it the secret realm of immortals, not at all.

Just when Amu was stunned, suddenly a figure flashed in the void.

A purple figure, covered in blood, was in front of him.

"Brother Wang!" the figure whispered, and then fell from the void.

"Shen Yan!" Amu was startled, and his figure moved. turned into an afterimage and caught Shen Yan, but Shen Yan's breath was already extremely weak.