"I hope for thousands of years! My soul returns, ask Jun An where he is?......" I don't know how many years and time and space have passed, and a woman's beautiful and gentle singing voice came into Amu's mind. The song is so beautiful, so lingering, so lamenting.

There are too many waits and expectations in that song, too many vicissitudes and helplessness, and it is tens of thousands of years of waiting.

Tears! one, two, three......

Amu's tears rolled down involuntarily. At this moment, Amu seemed to be divided into two people, Amu himself and another passing soul.

The magic sound that had been remembered more than once sounded again.

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

This demon sound is not the first time Amu has heard it, and the first time is in the Heavenly Cave Mansion of the Luoyun Cliff of the Northern Han Sect, and it has been heard more than once in the Desolate Demon Secret Realm since then.

I didn't expect that today, the magic sound would sound again.

These two voices seem to be asking and answering, but they don't know how many years and time and space have passed. And in fact, except for Amu, no one on this shijie can hear these two voices.

Two voices, in harmony with each other, seem to never hear each other.

Suddenly, the demonic energy in Amu's body began to run wildly.

In the wind and snow, Amu danced faster and faster, almost turning into an afterimage of an unknown number of ways. That magical footwork, it seems that one step can step out of the shackles of time and space, it is a free dance step.

However, Amu couldn't stop. At the same time, the demon coffin floating in the Danhai suddenly spun.

The two voices that responded to each other, one after another, were endless.

"I hope for thousands of years! My soul returns, ask Jun An where ?......"

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

The demon coffin in the Danhai rotated rapidly, and endless demonic qi gushed out of the Danhai.

"Ahh

Amu's long hair flew wildly, and the demonic intent and demonic sense in his eyes automatically turned on, and two rays of lightning, one red and one black, shot straight dozens of miles away.

The vast heavy snow was directly blocked by it in the void, and even stagnated in the void.

It was a liliang that shouldn't belong to Amu.

Go crazy!

At the moment when Amu Zuihou still had a little sense, such a thought flashed in Amu's heart.

However, whether it was his own dance steps or the spinning magic coffin, Amu did not have Liliang to stop them.

The demonic aura was soaring, and at this time, Amu was completely shrouded in black demonic flames. Blazing Demon Flame, Amu is like a demon god coming to the world.

At this time, Amu almost went berserk, and this time the initiator was the demon coffin, I am afraid that Amu will lose the barrier and protection of Zuihou.

"Boom-" But at this critical moment, Amu's neck was actually shining.

Nine rays of light directly pierced through the demonic flames and soared into the sky.

It was a magic treasure that Amu had almost forgotten, and it was given by the ancient voice of the self-proclaimed Demon Venerable when he passed through the Black Demon Hall of the Desolate Soul Secret Realm.

Nine white beads of light the size of pigeon eggs are as bright as night pearls. They come from the nine magic lamps that shine every day in the Black Demon Temple.

Since Amud gave this thing, he has not used it, or he doesn't know how to use it. Because of its special origin, Amu didn't dare to use it easily, just to harm himself.

Unexpectedly, today on the cold plain, Amu was infected by the dance steps of the woman in white and the magic sound in the coffin and was about to go crazy. The nine mysterious orbs suddenly exerted their own power.

"As soon as the Demon Venerable comes out, the eternity will become empty!" In the darkness, there seemed to be a voice that whispered in a dull voice, like thunder.

Zaijian's nine rays of light took root on the ground, like the nine pillars of optimism, standing on the cold plain.

The wind and snow stopped suddenly, the pillar of light was the bone, and the wind and snow were the boundary. The nine light beads and the brilliant light emitted actually formed a cage with the heavy snow on this cold plain.

The cage of brilliance scattered directly trapped Amu in it.

"Town!"

The sky-high demonic black flame emitted from Amu's body collided with the white light, sneering, and then was directly absorbed by the nine light beads.

The sound of "snorting" continued, and Amu's demonic aura gradually declined.

"As soon as the Demon Venerable comes out, the eternity will be empty!" seemed to be another low shout.

"Alas!" the bluestone in the coffin let out a helpless sigh.

Then, Zaijian's demon coffin swirled around in Amu's Danhai, seemed to struggle for a moment, and then slowly sank to the bottom of the sea.

As the demon coffin sank, Amu finally controlled his body, gradually controlled his footsteps, and stopped his body.

But at this time, Amu's face was pale, almost falling on the snow, and his white robe was already soaked with cold sweat.

"Wow-" The qi and blood in his body were unstable, and Amu sprayed a mouthful of blood on the snow. If it weren't for the mysterious magic bead, Amu would have been more than lucky at this time.

At the same time, the nine light beads on Amu's neck seemed to have completed their mission, gradually converging their brilliance, and once again silently hidden under Amu's neck, as if nothing had ever happened.

"Ahem-ahem-a-"

Amu held the ground with one palm, coughed violently several times, until his face turned red, and then he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand and spit out a long turbid breath.

At this time, Amu couldn't help but think of the Demon Cultivator Xiao Luo and Murong Huang of the Heavenly Desolation Sect, both of whom seemed to have a stubborn cough, what kind of pain should it be?

However, fortunately, the danger just now has passed, and there is no one in the cold plain, and the vast snow almost covers everything in an instant. Thinking back to Fang Cai, Amu couldn't help but palpitate, if there was really a demon here, and there was no demon coffin, it would be unimaginable to be afraid of each other.

Cross-kneeled on the ground, Amu stared at pranayama.

But something strange happened. Amu sat cross-legged, just urging the demonic spirit qi in his body. However, along with his demonic aura, it was actually an extremely peculiar and inexplicable aura that came and went from time to time.

However, this time is different from the previous time, the previous inexplicable aura is fleeting, almost difficult to capture, without a trace. But this time it was different, that inexplicable aura was like a poisonous dragon that had been dormant for a long time, extremely fast, and it rose up in an instant.

One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, and at this time, Amu's demonic energy is flourishing. The two auras, different in nature, water and fire do not melt, suddenly met in the Danhai of Amu.

Unlike in the past, one of them was invisible, but the drum flag was equal, and it was comparable.

This time, it was Amu who suffered. Just now, Amu was exhausted, and he wanted to mobilize the demonic qi to breathe. But there knew that it was counterproductive, and the two spiritual auras collided, like two giant dragons, fighting endlessly in Amu's body.

Yi Amu's original intention was to use the demonic spirit qi that he had been cultivating to dissolve the inexplicable aura. But that aura is a rising tide and never dying.

"Ten Thousand Demon Transformation Immortal Formula!" Amu gritted his teeth and urged the magic technique.

"Wow--wow-"

As a result, that aura was unmoved at all, and the invincible immortal transformation technique could not be helpless at all. The power of his counterattack collided with the demonic qi, which directly caused Amu to churn again, spitting out two mouthfuls of blood in a row.

Amu's injuries are even better.

At the same time, Amu felt that the depths of his Danhai, the demon coffin that had just sunk to the bottom of the sea, suddenly moved again. It's just that this time the change is different from the past.

It was a prelude to extreme violence, uneasiness and anxiety.

In the Danhai Sea, the water is rippling, and there are no angry waves. However, Amu could feel that an extreme storm was brewing in the depths of the Danhai Sea.

This time is absolutely different from Fang Cai, and it is also the most violent one of the demon coffins.

"Not good!" Amu exclaimed.

If, this time, the demon coffin resurfaces to the surface again, then what he faces is afraid of the devastating counterattack of the demon coffin.

What was it that angered the Demon Coffin?

"The heavens are hard to destroy, the earth is hard to bury! If my soul returns, blood stains the blue sky—"

The low, gloomy, unwilling magic voice gradually echoed.

As soon as this voice came out, Amu felt a "buzz" in his head, because this voice Amu was too familiar.

In the three years of cultivation in Zhenbei Peak, Amu didn't know how many times he had heard the screams and noises of the Ancient Demon of that day. How did the unwilling demonic intent come from the demon coffin?

"Ancient Demon, Demon Lang Remnant Soul?" For a moment, Amujin was a little at a loss.

What the hell is going on? How many demons are there?

"Forbidden Map!" Amu sketched his hands in the void, casting his most powerful protective technique at the moment, the Forbidden Map Technique.

However, with Amu's state at this time, he could only barely depict the five-color forbidden map, which was very different from the most powerful eight-seal forbidden map he could lay.

The five-colored glow suddenly rose, borrowing the power of heaven and earth. Although it is only a five-seal forbidden map, its power cannot be underestimated.

The forbidden map can hook the general trend of heaven and earth, and above the entire cold plain, there is an inexplicable liliang surge.

Amu Zuihou's hope is that this five-seal forbidden map can seal his rampant Liliang.

The five-colored glow went straight to Amu's body. The Five Seals Forbidden Map, implying the power of the five elements, could have imprisoned all kinds of things and became a world of its own.

However, at this time, he couldn't imprison the surging liliang in Amu's body at all. Not only did it not have the effect of sealing, but it backfired.

Originally, the two liliangs that were still fighting each other were sealed by the liliang of the outside world, and they actually burst out in an instant. The two liliang strands are staggered, and it is an extremely domineering liliang.

"Boom-" The five-colored light cluster was shocked, and then instantly annihilated. This was much beyond Amu's expectations, the Five Seals Forbidden Diagram was by no means an ordinary liliang, but for the extremely domineering liliang, there was no power to resist at all.

Actually, this is a truth that Amu didn't figure out. The power of his Five Seals Forbidden Map is the power of his demon spirit, which has the same root and origin, how can he fight against it?

At this time, the Five Seals Forbidden Map was directly dissolved by the power of its demonic spirit. If you were someone else, it would be better to break Amu's forbidden map, but it would be effortless for Amu himself.

The five-color forbidden map is scattered. Amu only felt that the sky was spinning, and his body was like a volcano about to erupt, and the whole person was about to explode directly.

This is a situation that is even more powerful than going mad, if this liliang is really going to explode, even Amu's immortal bone demon body will definitely not be able to withstand it.

At this critical juncture, I saw a white rainbow piercing through the vast snow, and then a person seemed to fall from the sky.

"Forbidden!Seal!" shouted softly, but it sounded like spring thunder.