A phoenix feather is eternal. Wrath fell from heaven, and the earth gushed with yellow springs.

At the moment when the six immortal swords of the black gauze girl pierced Xiao Luo's body, the black-clothed man sitting alone on the white island of the netherworld finally made a move.

It was a tentative collision between His Holiness. The earth cracked, and thousands of miles were like dragons. Nether light, straight to the Phoenix Flames.

Boom-boom-boom-boom

Red light and black gas collided suddenly. For a time, endless gray rays were surging like clouds, rolling thousands of feet. Then, the layers spread out and went straight to the sky.

The entire Blood North Continent was shaking.

There is no victory or defeat, and as long as the Nether Light and the Phoenix Flame touch, they will turn into ashes at the same time.

Amu, Qing Mozi and the others equalized the streamer and retreated sharply, just to avoid the aftermath. The collision of the Venerables of the Two Realms is the aftermath, and it can also be fatal.

At the same time, under the earth, there is endless power. Then, that power directly completely covered Murong Huang, the Black Yarn Girl, the Immortal, the Taihuang Xingjun and others.

Blessed by the Immortal!

Those phoenix fires that came from across the realm can't help it. A feather, after all, is not the real body of a phoenix.

Amu and the others frowned. They saw with their own eyes that Murong Huang, the Black Veiled Girl and others, like meteors, fell into the thousands of miles of ravines and fell into the deep netherworld.

At this time, the night of the Blood North Void suddenly exploded.

Eternal night, finally see the light of day. The night opened, and the half-round day hung high in the void. At the same time, a dazzling brilliance hovered in the sky.

Between heaven and earth, endless gray rays are condensed like clouds, shaped like a roulette wheel. The gray mangled wheel. There are all kinds of strange patterns that seem to be the totems of life.

The roulette wheel floats in the sky. Float above the entire Blood Moon Continent. At that moment, the entire Blood Moon Continent seemed to be able to see the gray roulette.

Causal Roulette!

Amu and the others all looked up and looked strange.

Amu and Blue Devil are not the first time they have seen the shape of this roulette. Last time. The battle of the sea and the black water. This vision of heaven and earth appeared.

Only, last time. The wheel of cause and effect is quite clear. This time, it was gloomy and unclear. Patterns on the wheel of cause and effect. It also seems to be completely different.

Causal roulette. Change again! Amu's heart moved slightly. Perhaps, a qiē can be changed.

"To each his own boundary, to each his own destiny—"

At this time, a voice resounded throughout the entire Shura Demon Continent realm. The sound was not deafening, but it was as clear as the ear, and the majesty was like a heavenly oracle.

Xuantian!

On the Kuren Mountain. Water charm, ambergris, and ghost venerable are familiar and unfamiliar with that voice.

Familiar. It's because back then, they were in the same cloud. Strange because now, for thousands of years, the world has changed. One qiē, it's not the same as it used to be.

With a long sigh, the ghost looked up to the sky.

Sitting on hundreds of millions of Shura, just for you to rule the country - the oath in the mouth of the water charm seems to want to reappear in the sky. However, Ghost Venerable shook his head with a wry smile.

Although it is still an honorific name, he is still far away.

And the ambergris, the moment the netherworld opened, frowned. I don't know what he's thinking.

The wheel of cause and effect hangs high, and the sound of Xuantian reverberates.

"Hmph!" However, from the depths of the earth, there was a cold snort.

"For thousands of years, my soul will not die, and my hatred will not die! If there is cause and effect, it should turn the sky upside down-" That was the voice of the man in black in the netherworld.

The voice, too, echoed in the Shura realm. It seems, in the slightest, does not fall behind.

On Jiulun Mountain, the dragon's body suddenly shook. Because, at that moment, he received a voice from the Immortal Venerable.

"Ambergris, don't think about the ghost coffin for the time being. I can help you, deal with the ghost venerable, and invite you to talk about it!"

The dragon saliva wrinkled, and then glanced at the water ghost and the ghost venerable with cold eyes. At this time, the situation of ambergris is definitely not good.

Hades invited, and the ambergris was naturally moved. Because, the situation in the Three Realms is becoming more and more complicated. Judging the situation, Ambergris did not hesitate. The red light under his feet suddenly converged.

The red hair fluttered and disappeared suddenly.

Ghost Venerable, didn't make a move. The charm of the water is not blocked. Even, when the ambergris disappeared, the corners of Shui Mei's mouth were slightly smiling and relaxed.

Shui Mei understands that the anger of the phoenix is enough to suppress a qiē.

Each to his own boundary, to each his destiny. Actually, it's a good rule. Even if it is a Mortal Venerable, his tone is tough, but he will never dare to act rashly.

On Jiulun Mountain, only the water charm and ghost are left. The look of water charm is as soft as water in an instant. Because, she has a lot to say and wants to say.

At this time, with the voice of the man in black.

The bloody earth shook again. Thousands of netherworld lights gradually converged. Murong Huang, the Black Veil Girl, the Immortal Old Man, the Six Star Monarchs, the Three Thousand Armors, etc., all disappeared into the Netherworld Light.

The ravines of the earth, like the gates of the two worlds, slowly closed until there was no sign of opening at all.

Fearless of cause and effect, there is only one death!

Within the Three Realms, there was a long sigh. It seemed to be Xuantian's sigh, and then there was no more silence. Immediately, the causal wheel of the Blood North Void dispersed with the wind.

Thousands of miles, blood north, a mess, no longer the original.

At the beginning, in order to fight for the ghost coffin, everyone came to Hanji Town. Now, the 10,000-year-old town is long gone.

Many mountains collapsed and broken. Several large rivers were diverted and dried up. Endless creatures, reincarnated to the sky.

Dazed, just because of this big war!

Since then, there has been no moon in Shura. Because, that blood moon is a ghost coffin.

However, the ghost coffin has been revealed. The aura of the entire Shura world began to gradually recover. Moreover, the time of Shura began to slow down gradually.

It's just that it took thousands of years to be able to fully perceive the situation. At this time, the heavens and the earth are vast, and all the cultivations are scattered.

...........................

The smoke of gunpowder dissipated, and in the end, there were only a few people left on Amu's side. The Blue Devil, the Immortal Old Man, Guo Jia, and the two Blood Soul Guards of the Shura Palace.

At this time, the Desolate Soul Beast was still on Ah Mu's side, but the red night and blood moon had already been retracted by Ah Mu in the red light behind him.

At this time, Guo Jia had the opportunity to meet Amu officially.

"Shura Palace Guo Jia, I have seen the heir of the Demon Lang!" Guo Jia bowed and saluted. Now, whether it is cultivation or status, Amu is far above Guo Jia.

"Elder Guo is polite, thank you for your help. Amu smiled and clenched his fists in return.

Guo Jia smiled bitterly and said: "Ashamed! Ashamed! It's just the right time, and many seniors are powerful here, Guo has more than enough heart, but he is not enough, but he is dragging his feet!"

"Elder Guo, what's the point!" Amu said.

"The heir of the demon lang will go back to the palace to resume his life in the future, so don't pass it over. If you have time, you will be in the lower and ghost kings, and you will be waiting in the Shura Palace. ”

"Elder Guo rest assured, please also ask the Ghost King. Perhaps, one day, I will bring Shura purple clothes and go to Shura Palace to meet you!" Amu smiled slightly.

"That's good, very good!Farewell!" Guo Jia smiled.

Everyone is a well-informed person, and there is not much greeting. Guo Jia also bowed down to say goodbye to the Blue Devil and the Painted Soul, and then disappeared with the Blood Soul Guard.

Wow -

As soon as Guo Jia left, only the two demon servants of the Blue Devil and the Painting Soul were left. Amu had no pressure at all, and as soon as his spirit was relaxed, he spurted out another mouthful of blood.

Amu's face was slightly pale, and the green devil flipped it with one hand and directly handed over a pill. Painting the soul is a one-handed point, a fairy talisman, directly printed on Amu's eyebrows.

The two primordial immortals protect each other, and Amu is naturally unharmed.

However, after a moment, Amu's face improved slightly.

And at this moment, in the void, there was a fluctuation. Goodbye, the figures are all over the place, it is Ye Xingbai of the Xuantian Pavilion and the Heavenly Immortals of the Hatless Valley, there are about thirty or forty people.

These people are part of the Great War of the Bloody South. The power of the Demon Burial Sect and the Drunken Demon Luo retreated to Immortal Town, and they just happened to come forward.

"See the pavilion master, the ancestor of the soul painting, the descendant of the demon lang!" Ye Xingbai knelt down on one knee. And all the rest fell to their knees. Because, at this time, it is Amu who is the ninefold consummation of the heavenly immortals.

"On the orders of the Lord of the Hatless Valley, please ask the descendants of the Demon Lang and the two seniors to move the Valley!" At this time, the Immortal Triple Realm of the Hatless Valley said respectfully.

The blue devil couldn't help but look at Amu, because Yiqiē naturally had to obey Amu's arrangement. At this time, Amu was seriously injured, and returning to the Valley of No Hate was the best choice.

Amu nodded and said, "Go to the Valley of No Hatred, and then go to Jiulun Mountain!"

The Blue Devil and the Painting Soul glanced at each other, and both nodded.

The ghost coffin is in the hands of the water charm, and the ambergris and ghost venerable probably go with it. When the water charm left, let Amu go to Jiulun Mountain. That purple dress is enough to summon Amu.

At the moment, the crowd did not say much.

The blue devil, with a wave of one hand, is a domain gate. Both he and the painting soul have such abilities.

Everyone entered the domain gate and went straight to the Valley of No Hatred. (To be continued......)