Green swamps, sinkholes of black mist. Half of the green mountains block it, dividing this dark demon valley into two worlds.

The black mist rolled like a tidal wave. The edge of the black fog, revealing steep stone walls. The stone walls are all blood-red, uneven, and not a single inch of grass grows.

At this time, the three of them stood on the green hill on that half, looking down on the sinkhole, and they were all extremely shocked. Because, this black fog sinkhole is not the storage zài in the map of the Dark Demon Valley.

According to the marks in the map of the Dark Demon Valley, outside the Green Devil Forest, there is indeed a green peak, called Qingluo. On top of Qingluo, there is an ancient tree, called the Shura Divine Tree.

Legend has it that the Shura Sacred Tree is covered with strange blood-red fruits that have endless magical effects. It can be immortal, it can become an immortal, and it can even regenerate the dead. It's just that those are legends and don't believe them.

However, the original Qingluo Peak seems to have become half of the green mountains, and there is no Shura Divine Tree here.

The black fog sinkhole, almost like the green swamp just now. The divine consciousness of the three people could not detect its edge, nor did they know its depth. The black mist was rolling, exuding a strange aura, eerie and eerie.

It's just that at this time, the remnants of the coffin above Amu's head "buzzed", exuding Dao Heihua, and it seemed that something resonated with it.

Amu frowned, because in the rolling black fog of the sinkhole, he also felt a thick remnant of the coffin, or the breath of the demon coffin. The billowing black mist was similar to the black mist that surged out of the damaged corner of the demon coffin.

However, Amu's consciousness dispersed, but he did not detect the slightest trace of the remnants of the third coffin. The bottom of the black fog sinkhole can't be seen through at all.

The three of them wanted to fly across this sinkhole as if they had just crossed the swamp and see what was at the end of this sinkhole.

But. As soon as he got up from the ground, he was entangled by a great suction, and suddenly fell on the half of the green mountain.

"Huh?" Lishui and Mo couldn't help but glance at each other, surprised in their hearts.

The two of them sealed at the same time again, wanting to forcibly fly, but they were only three feet away from the green mountain. Leaving the water and ink without hatred, he fell directly on the half of the green mountain, and he couldn't resist the wind at all.

At this time, both Lishui and Mo Wuhate understood. This is either this half of the green mountain, or the black fog sinkhole, which has an extremely powerful prohibition and storage.

Good bye. Amu is not restricted at all and can fly normally. The remnants of the coffin above his head radiated a black glow, and the crows on his shoulders were not affected in the slightest.

"Looks like there's something strange here. Senior Brother Lishui, no hatred, you wait for me here! I'll check it out alone!" As he spoke, Amu went directly to the wind.

"Be careful!" Lishui frowned.

Amu flies through the void. I want to see how big this black fog sinkhole is. At the same time, his consciousness spread. Don't let go of an inch or a corner.

But. Amu flew out for more than ten miles, and there seemed to be nothing except the billowing black fog outside the sinkhole. It's not as good as the green swamp, with green flowers blooming on it, and the bones of immortals floating.

The entire sinkhole exudes the same aura as the magic coffin. The remnants of the coffin on top of Amu's head. There was a buzz, but there was no more intense move.

This black fog sinkhole is extremely vast, and it seems to be hundreds of miles in circumference.

Amu searched for nearly an hour, and finally reached the other side of the sinkhole.

That's also half a green mountain. If Amu observes well. This half of the green hill and the other side are the result of being split from it.

Amu frowned, and suddenly he found a stone tablet on the green mountain, and there were two magic texts below it-Qingluo.

This is Qingluo Peak? Amu said secretly in his heart.

Looking back, Amu looked at the half of the green mountains on the other side, but there was no doubt that the original Qingluo Peak in the Dark Demon Valley had been split in half.

A cyan mountain peak, split through it, and then formed a black sinkhole?Amu frowned, feeling that things would not be so simple.

What about the legendary Shura Sacred Tree, which was buried in a sinkhole? Amu's heart was full of questions.

Standing on the half of the green mountain in front of him, Amu's divine sense spread outward, but it was instantly bounced back.

In the void, half a round of white sun was in the sky, but there was a hazy layer of mist that did not disperse. Unconsciously, Amu seemed to have reached the end of this Dark Demon Valley.

At this time, if you look at it with your eyes, it seems that there are still mountains outside the mountain and roads outside the road, but Amu knows that those are illusions, as if he has just entered the valley.

In the second valley, is there only the green swamp and the black sinkhole and the Qingluo Peak that has been split? And who is the person who has the power to split this Qingluo Peak?

Yin Soul Bird King?Amu naturally thought of the half-human, half-bird woman. But he immediately denied himself, because judging from the stone walls of the two broken mountains, the entire green peak should have been split for at least a thousand years.

The people who split this Qingluo Peak should be the same people who mined the ore of the first cave!

Armored and black-clothed, drunken demon luo, Murong Huang! Could it be that every qiē of the entire Dark Demon Valley was taken away by them? Amu raised his eyebrows. If that were the case, the remnants of the coffin that Yoshimitsu saw in some years and months would definitely be completely gone.

Unfolding the map that is said to be an ancient dragon skin zuò, Amu stared.

The second valley of the Dark Demon Valley, the Green Devil Forest, Qingluo Peak, the Shura Divine Tree, as well as the Seven Great Caves and the Asking Ghost Slope, the marks on these maps are actually gone.

What the hell is going on?What happened to the Dark Demon Valley?Did Bai Wusheng and the Yin Soul Bird King see the same Dark Demon Valley as themselves?

The thick black fog was so thick that even if Amu unfolded his magic eyes, he couldn't see clearly. This is the last obstacle for Amu to investigate.

Thinking of this, with a wave of one hand, Amu shot out a sacrificial monk's soul. These souls are all connected with Amu's heart. Amu wants to let him enter the sinkhole, as long as these souls see every qiē, it is equivalent to Amu seeing.

But as soon as the soul came out, it turned directly into black smoke, which dispersed with the wind, and could not appear and stay at all.

Amu frowned, and the light at the center of his eyebrows flashed. This time, it was a soul-level desolate battle spirit.

The Ancient War Souls came from ancient times, and their strength was naturally far superior to that of ordinary monks. But as soon as it appeared, it directly dispersed into a blood mist. Back to Amu's eyebrows.

"Huh?" Amu didn't expect that even the Ancient War Spirit wouldn't be able to support it for a moment.

The prohibition here is too strong. But thinking about it, Fang Cai couldn't even leave the water, and even the three true immortals of Mo Wu Hate couldn't fly away from the half of the green mountains. Amu was also relieved, he himself was probably unharmed because of the remnants of the coffin, and even the demon coffin on his body!

Amu circled the black sinkhole again, and circled around the void again, but still found nothing. There is no way. Amu had no choice but to fly back to the half of the green mountain where Lishui and Mo Wuhate were.

came and went for two hours, and he was slightly anxious from the ink and wash without hatred. The Dark Demon Valley, after all, is not an ordinary place. If one is lost, it may be destroyed.

"Amu, how is it?" saw Amu return safely. Lishui's face softened.

"Basically, nothing. Amu smiled bitterly and shook his head. "The end of this black sinkhole. It's still half a green mountain. This green mountain is split by Qingluo Peak. Two half-mountains and a sinkhole are all of the remaining second valley! However, the thick black fog makes it impossible to see what is inside the pit. ”

"The soul of an ordinary monk, and the soul of an ancient war. I've tried it all, and as soon as it comes out, I can't find it!"

"It seems that this map is not a forgery, though. But it doesn't have much value anymore!" "Leaving the waterway, "the clues of Bai Wuming and the Yin Soul Bird King have also disappeared?"

"It's supposed to be gone. It's hard to say about the Yin Soul Bird King, but Bai Wuming is definitely not able to move an inch here. It seems necessary to go to the depths of this sinkhole to have a look. ”

Amu's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at the billowing black mist, and a touch of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

"Huh?" both Lishui and Mo Wuxian frowned.

"Amu, this Dark Demon Valley is weird, we have no obstacle all the way, which is an abnormal phenomenon in itself. If you venture into the depths of this sinkhole, it is too risky?"

"From the time we entered the valley to the present, we basically got nothing. Only here, there is still an extremely powerful prohibition, maybe there is some secret hidden in the depths of the sinkhole. There may be remnants of the coffin. Amu smiled bitterly.

"However, the map of the Dark Demon Valley is basically useless today. We shouldn't take any chances!"

"Amu, Lishui is right. The prohibition here imprisons me and Lishui almost instantly, so it's safer for us to exit this Dark Demon Valley. Then, think long-term. The Dark Demon Valley, almost no one dared to enter it for thousands of years, it has its own reason!" Mo Wuxian said.

Lishui and Mo Wuhate make sense, but Amu is still unwilling.

"That's it!" Amu muttered, "I'll see if I can break through the black fog." If I can, I'll go down. If not, let's discuss it again!" Amu is not a stubborn person, and he will not do things that he is not sure of.

As he spoke, Amu's heart moved, and the Buddha coffin at the center of his eyebrows flew out directly. This black fog sinkhole, the demonic qi is bursting, and the breath of the demon coffin is similar at that time, probably only the Buddha coffin can be tried.

Sure enough, as soon as the Buddha coffin divine thought came out, a white light, and endless Buddha qi dispersed, heading straight for the heavenly pit.

Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom Boom

Wherever the Buddha's coffin was reached, the black mist surged, like ocean waves, rolling outward, splitting a passage in an instant. The eyes of the three of Amu lit up, and at the same time, the three of them only felt that half of the green mountains under their feet shook slightly.

However, the Buddha coffin rushed down hundreds of feet, and it was not deep, splitting the black fog, and it was still a black fog.

Just as the three of them were frowning, suddenly, a white light suddenly emanated from the bottom of the valley.

Boom-boom-boom

The white light rushed upward, colliding with the divine thoughts of the Buddha coffin.

For a time, thunder rang out suddenly, and the earth shook. The endless black waves rolled up in the sky and rolled up, and the Buddha's coffin divine thoughts flew back directly.

Half of the green hill where Amu and the three of them were standing roared and sinked continuously. Amu's face changed, because, at this time, Li Shui and Mo Wu could not resist the wind.

Whoosh -

Amu wanted to sacrifice the black cloud flying shuttle in the air, but the storage of the high-level immortal treasure only swirled in the void and flew back, unable to fly at all.

The sky collapsed, and the white sun in the void rotated in an instant.

Is this the end of the world?

Amu waved one hand, wanting to roll up the water and ink without hatred, but he couldn't do it at all. At this critical moment, the remnants of the coffin above Amu's head suddenly flew out.

The remnants of the coffin, buzzing. In an instant, the forbidden picture above shone brightly. The entire remnant of the wood skyrocketed by dozens of zhang in an instant. All the black fog was instantly condensed. The white light that surged from the bottom of the valley also disappeared suddenly.

Rooting, sprouting, spitting branches! The remnants of the coffin changed in an instant.

All of them were forbidden! And the three of Amu were already dumbfounded.

Because, the remnants of Amu's coffin are turning into a tree! (To be continued......