Four days later, four divine pills appeared in He Jiangxiu's hands.

He Jiangxiu received four divine pills, and did not rush to swallow them, but closed his eyes, silently adjusted his breathing, and began to comprehend the power of hell.

Before, in the Vain Death Mountain Range, He Jiangxiu absorbed enough hell power, and even subdued millions of demons.

The traces of the Heavenly Dao that He Jiangxiu was preparing to condense were not the traces of the Heavenly Dao of the Great Dao of Hell, but a unique trace of the Heavenly Dao.

This trace of the Heavenly Dao, He Jiangxiu called it the Trace of Heaven.

Among the Three Thousand Avenues, there is no Heavenly Avenue that exists. And what He Jiangxiu wants to condense is the trace of heaven, I have to say that this is a bold idea.

The Demon Emperor and the others did not stop He Jiangxiu, because they knew that once it was something He Jiangxiu was sure of, they had to try.

Even if he failed in the end, He Jiangxiu would not regret it. And if He Jiangxiu doesn't try, he will leave a shadow in his mind, which will undoubtedly have a great impact on his future cultivation, and even hinder He Jiangxiu's cultivation, so that He Jiangxiu will never be able to break through to the Void Heaven realm again.

In cultivating as a monk, one is to go against the sky, and the other is to do what you want and follow your heart.

Not crazy, not crazy.

"I, He Jiangxiu, want to condense the traces of the Heavenly Dao that are different from the world! As soon as this trace of the Heavenly Dao comes out, the traces of the other Heavenly Dao will be dimmed and faded, and all of them must be surrendered!" He Jiangxiu shouted in a low voice, running the Eternal Origin Dao Method, immersed in the power of hell.

He Jiangxiu wanted to realize the power of heaven through the perception of the power of hell.

In the battle with Chu Jian, He Jiangxiu comprehended some heavenly powers, but they were not really heavenly powers, they were just the light and shadow conjured up by the heavenly powers, with the breath of heavenly powers.

Now, He Jiangxiu has come to his senses from the beginning, and his whole body and mind have penetrated into the power of hell.

The power of hell and the power of heaven seem to be opposites, but in fact, the changes of yin and yang, the reversal of good and evil, are all in one thought.

In the world, there are some wicked people who may turn around and become a good person. There will also be good people who suddenly change their temperament, become demons, and kill countless people.

The moon is profitable, and the extremes of things must be reversed.

The power of hell can be transformed into the power of heaven, and the power of heaven can be transformed into the power of hell.

When the power of hell is strong enough to a certain extent, and the quantitative change leads to a qualitative change, it may become the power of heaven. It's like a heinous sinner who put down his butcher's knife and became a Buddha on the spot.

Time passed, He Jiangxiu has been immersed in the power of hell, feeling the flow of the power of hell, and experiencing the ever-changing power of hell.

Slowly, He Jiangxiu seemed to be completely fused with the power of hell, and between his breaths, all that was revealed was the pure power of hell.

He Jiangxiu closed his eyes tightly, but the entire Nine Hells appeared in He Jiangxiu's eyes.

Nine shades and eighteen layers of hell.

The first layer of hell, the hell of tongue pulling.

In this tongue-pulling hell, there are countless ghosts with long tongues. These ghosts were all people who sowed discord and liked to slander when they were alive.

The second hell, the scissors hell.

Those ghosts with long tongues, after suffering from the hell of tongue pulling, will enter the hell of scissors, have their tongues cut off, and taste endless pain.

Next, there are Iron Tree Hell, Copper Pillar Hell, Knife Mountain Hell, Iceberg Hell, Oil Pot Hell, Oxpit Hell, Stone Pressing Hell, Chung Mortar Hell, Blood Pool Hell, Death Hell, Punishment Hell, Volcano Hell......

All kinds of hell and countless bloody scenes appeared in He Jiangxiu's mind one by one.

And the more He Jiangxiu saw this scene, the more excited he became, wanting to purify the entire Nine Shades and Eighteen Layers of Hell, and this dark time and space would be completely destroyed.

A golden flame of light jumped out in He Jiangxiu's mind.

This golden flame of light is the prototype of that trace of the Heavenly Dao.

However, it was still extremely difficult for He Jiangxiu to condense the traces of heaven. Because, this trace of heaven has never been condensed by anyone, and it is not one of the three thousand avenues, with He Jiangxiu's cultivation realm, it is undoubtedly even more difficult to condense it.

However, He Jiangxiu never gave up, immersed himself in contemplation, and mobilized all the divine consciousness in his mind.

He Jiangxiu's brain was running rapidly, and countless spiritual lights appeared in He Jiangxiu's five seas of consciousness.

"Traces of Heaven! Traces of Heaven!" He Jiangxiu roared repeatedly, wanting to summon the Traces of Heaven.

The fire that jumped in He Jiangxiu's mind was gradually expanding.

The firelight became brighter, shining, and clearer.

In that firelight, He Jiangxiu seemed to really see the existence of heaven.

"Traces of Heaven, I must condense them. I, He Jiangxiu, want to do something that no one has done before!" He Jiangxiu shook his fists and shouted.

He Jiangxiu's voice spread rapidly in the void, shaking the temple, and where the sound wave passed, those fragile corpses turned into powder one after another.

Unconsciously, He Jiangxiu's breath was also expanding.

He Jiangxiu is getting closer and closer to the Void Heaven Realm.

As long as He Jiangxiu can successfully condense this so-called trace of heaven and step into the realm of the void sky, it will be a sure thing.

"Ahhh

The fire in my mind gradually evolved into a small flame.

A spark can start a prairie fire!

Seeing that the firelight had changed into flames, He Jiangxiu was overjoyed and exclaimed, "It's not impossible to condense the traces of heaven!"

Among the eight scriptures, masters such as the Demon Emperor of the Prolo were also paying attention to He Jiangxiu, and they were extremely nervous.

"The master is really a genius, and he wants to condense a trace of heaven that has never been seen before. Once that Heavenly Trace is condensed, will it be an invincible existence?" asked the Nether Demon God in a daze.

The Prolo Demon Emperor was expressionless, and said slowly: "It's very possible. However, the master's heritage is still not deep enough, even if the trace of heaven is condensed, it must be continuously strengthened and improved, and finally it can evolve into an invincible trace of the heavenly way. ”

"I have heard that the ancient heaven is in the midst of chaos. The heavens and worlds are said to have evolved from chaos, but in fact, it is the heavens that have evolved into chaos, and chaos has evolved into the heavens and worlds. In the final analysis, the origin of this world is heaven. "The Fire Cloud Demon God is also a great demon in the True Heaven Realm, and his knowledge is not below the Demon Emperor.

"I'll wait and see what happens. Even if the master can't condense the traces of heaven, as long as time passes, it will not be a problem to advance to the Void Heaven realm. The Prodemon Emperor finally said.

One day, two days......

One month, two months......

One year, two years......

In the blink of an eye, He Jiangxiu had been imprisoned in the temple of this vain city for ten years.

Ten years in the temple, in the outside world, is only a few breaths of time.

The so-called blessing and misfortune depend on each other, although He Jiangxiu is imprisoned here and cannot get out, it is equivalent to accelerating his cultivation.

Ten years of enlightenment have turned He Jiangxiu's body upside down.

In the past ten years, although He Jiangxiu has been contemplating the power of hell, with the Eternal Origin Dao Method and the subtlety of Taixuan's breathing qi, every moment, there is a steady stream of pure spiritual energy entering He Jiangxiu's body.

He Jiangxiu does not need to deliberately cultivate, his own cultivation will be improved.

In the past ten years, the millions of demons in the eight scriptures have also broken through.

What surprised He Jiangxiu even more was that the two masters of the Prolo Demon Emperor and the Fire Cloud Demon God had absorbed enough aura, their strength had completely recovered, and their powerful combat power had returned to their peak.

With the two Great Demons of the True Heaven Realm, if He Jiangxiu encounters Guo Qi and Chu Jian again, he no longer needs to escape, and directly sends one of the Great Demons of the Fire Cloud Demon God and the Protocratic Demon Emperor, but between breaths, he can slaughter Guo Qi and Chu Jian.

Another decade.

On He Jiangxiu's body, black flames appeared. These black flames are condensed by the power of hell.

Every time a black flame fused into He Jiangxiu's body, in He Jiangxiu's mind, that golden flame would grow stronger.

The third decade.

Thirty years, for the monk, is really in the blink of an eye.

He Jiangxiu's face did not change. A monk like He Jiangxiu has been able to change his appearance at will.

He Jiangxiu still likes the appearance of his youth. I feel that my youth is full of vitality and combat power.

However, after 30 years of enlightenment, his thinking is gradually maturing.

The small flame in his mind became a flame, and faintly, as if a golden chain was generated.

Fourth decade.

The forty years in the city of vain death, in the Shengwu Continent, is a whole month.

Just when He Jiangxiu was imprisoned in the Temple of the Vain Death City, quietly comprehending the power of hell and condensing the traces of heaven, on the Shengwu Continent, the Immortal Dao Human Race and the Demon Clan finally broke out in a full-scale war.

In just one month, the demon clan in the southern wilderness almost poured out, and the thirty-six cave demon kings led the army of demon beasts to break through dozens of human cities, and then marched towards the center of the Shengwu Continent.

Lingyun Gate and Taixuan Gate are located in the center of the Shengwu Continent.

Lingyun Gate, as the new head of the Ten Immortal Dao Sects, was naturally the first to be attacked by the demon beast army.

However, Taixuanmen did not mean to help Lingyunmen, but instead recalled all the disciples and only guarded Taixuanxian Mountain. As for the outside world, they don't care.

Although Lingyun Shangxian was concerned about He Jiangxiu's safety, but now that he was attacked by the demon beast army, he also took care of one thing and the other, so he had to stay in the sect wholeheartedly and resist the onslaught of the demon clan.

In the East China Sea, the extraterritorial demons have finally been dispatched.

Penglai Sword Pavilion in the East China Sea is the first to bear the brunt. Because of the sudden attack of the extraterritorial demon clan, the Penglai Sword Pavilion suffered heavy losses, and even the Penglai Sword Immortal was injured by a demon power and fled in a hurry.

Not only the extraterritorial demons and demons, but also the beasts, demons, and ghosts that have been hidden for many years are all dispatched to fight back against the human race.

For a while, the entire Shengwu Continent fell into great chaos.

Everyone is at risk.