long night walk

Chapter 1164 Prayer and Consecration

Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan thought that even if he was marked by the evil god with his golden body, it would take at least ten thousand years for the evil god to actually eat him.

But even if ten thousand years is long, it seems that he has enough time to fight against the evil god.

But he knew that even the hundreds of thousands of Beichen Immortals who had been raised in the Silver Gate couldn't withstand the attack of that crispy ghost image.

Moreover, among the hundred immortals, none of them possessed arrogance, but they were all swallowed up by fear, and the bloodline of Fu Yuan was marked by the natural enemy evil god in turn.

It is simply a ridiculous absurdity!

Even if it is given ten thousand years to spur, this group of trash is obviously embarrassing and useless!
In this way, it also means that these ten thousand years have become his life-threatening talisman, and he can only do nothing in the face of the evil god's coming, and all methods are useless!
Even if he could find the manipulator behind the scenes and kill him, he still couldn't destroy the evil god.

Those immortals began to twitch and roll their eyes like mortals on the ground, and there were even Buddhist immortals from Xizhu Kingdom in the fairy world, but no matter how indifferent Buddha cultivators were, they were not unintentional or unintentional stones after all.

Under the spiritual pollution of the evil god, it also made their brows and eyes filled with red dust, love, hate and hatred.

As soon as this feeling came out, it was naturally out of control.

Until a certain moment suddenly came, among the crowd, suddenly there was a young man holding his wife's dead body in his arms, and raised his scarlet and bloodshot eyes. His eyes were filled with resentment, distress, regret and even strong desire. Full.

He raised three fingers to make a vow, but those fingers did not point to the sky, but to the earth and to the heart.

"I, Zhou Quan, would like to swear here! Hope..."

The sonorous and forceful voice containing remorse and hatred had just resounded through Shifang City, and Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan's face was full of murderous intent.

Finally, the True Ancestral Evil God bewitched the first believer among the crowd, and began to make wishes to it...

The palm under the sleeve turned up the golden seal of immortal killing, and the eyes of the immortal revealed a dark look and at the same time divine compassion.

The monks in the city are hopeless, and the power of the evil god's pollution has completely invaded their spiritual world.

When one person makes a wish, thousands of people will follow.

Is it because he is too indecisive, if he kills all the people in the city at the beginning, the evil god will have nothing to eat, and the hidden danger will be cut off...

Although it is too late now, but we must not continue to let the evil god continue to grow!

Fang Geyu could sense the killing intent of Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan, and between her deep frowns, Jin Xian Zhu Zhan had already struck...

But even though he is a celestial saint, it only takes a moment to kill a mortal.

But at this moment, it was beyond the speed of human thinking.

Although the words of the wish were not spoken, the speed of the mind's thoughts in an instant is unmatched by any speed in the world.

The words of wish have been fulfilled in my heart.

Fang Geyu, who kept a sword to suppress evil in his heart all the year round, could clearly feel that the mortal had truly made his wish.

The torrential rain suddenly hovered around the young man holding the dead mother's body, and thousands of elephants were reflected in the round raindrops.

The moment the Immortal Slaughter Gold Seal fell, the soul atmosphere above the young man's head was forced out, and it seemed that it might collapse at any time.

"Zhang swallows the world."

At this moment, a deep voice came through the wind and rain in all directions.

Between heaven and earth, a huge black wolf shadow rose in the darkness.

The wolf shadow opened its huge mouth, as if wanting to devour the sky and the earth.

The golden seal of the Immortal Venerable fell to the ground, and the young man holding his mother's body was immediately swallowed up by the huge dark mouth.

Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan's attack finally failed.

The torrential rain hit the open space again, splashing thousands of leaves and flying flowers.

With a thought in Fang Geyu's mind, his cold eyes brightened a little, and he suddenly raised his eyes to look at the figure walking slowly out of the alley with gray walls in the city.

The rain beat the old dust, and there was a slight sense of cool snow floating around him. The pale robe was blowing in the wind and rain, and there were cloud patterns surging between the sleeves of his clothes. Behind him walking slowly was half a pitch-black giant Wolf.

The reason why there is only half of it is because just now when the giant wolf Mochizuki roared into the city, he used his own body to resist Zhu Zhan's killing move, half of his body was blasted to pieces, but no blood was seen.

Wisps of dark air continuously gushed out from the amputated wound on its abdomen.

Hades Wolf Wangyue opened his mouth and spat out the young man and his mother together.

The young man was wet all over, knowing that he had just walked through the gate of hell, his face was frighteningly pale, and his body was trembling uncontrollably.

As soon as he raised his head, a cold, pale finger lightly rested on the center of his brow.

The youth's pupils suddenly widened, and his spiritual consciousness seemed to be frozen.

He looked at the boy in the rain in a daze, with a look of bewilderment.

Immediately, he heard the young man's leisurely and clean voice slowly saying, "I have received your wish."

I saw the palm of his left hand spread out, and a mark of the word 'Jing' glowing faintly in blue light lit up.

The blue-colored seal fire jumped and burned in the young man's pupils, reflecting his eyes extremely deeply. Through the blue-colored flames, the young man saw two people in black robes standing above his mother's body. , a heroic spirit holding a black and white sickle and iron chain.

The other end of the chain in the heroic spirit's hand was tightly wrapped around his mother's body, and with a light tug, the whitish soul was pulled out of his mother's body.

The young man's expression changed drastically, his eyes suddenly turned fierce, and he was about to make a move, but was stopped by Bai Lian's raising of his hand.

Seeing him raise his palm, the young man clearly saw that the two heroic spirits bowed their heads in salute to the young man, put away the sickle, and the chains in their hands were loosened, and the souls that had been detained were also released. Returned back into the body.

Bai Lian lowered his arms, and the brilliance of Jing Yin disappeared.

The young man felt that his mother's cold body was gradually warming up, and there was the warmth of a living person in his arms.

The pale waxy face gradually became more bloody and elastic.

The young man's body trembled suddenly, and he stretched out his finger tremblingly to check his mother's breath, feeling the warm breath, and the look of madness and panic in his eyes gradually regained his composure.

"Thank you...thank you..." The young man couldn't be more grateful.

"You're welcome, I've also received corresponding rewards from you." The wishing beads in the sapphire gourd on Baili'an's waist bumped into his arms, making a crisp tinkling sound.

After absorbing the young man's wish power, the moonshine liquor in the jade gourd seemed to brew a sea of ​​swirling stars, becoming thicker and dreamier.

Bai Lian lightly shook the jug on his waist, smiled faintly, and said, "The matter of life and death should be handled by Zhongyou. Even if you want to petition, remember not to ask the wrong person. The evil god is not the only one who wishes."

The ghost deeply attached to the young man suddenly let out a terrible scream of pain, 'it' peeled off from the young man like a rotten fruit.

The thoughts of desire that were crazily sucked into the body just a moment ago were broken because of the evil god's inability to fulfill the young man's wishes, and the desires sucked into the body became the most bitter and poisonous things.

This makes it like a rotten fruit peeling off from the youth, turning into ashes one after another.

I don't know if it's everyone's illusion, but the rain in the sky seems to be getting smaller.

Bai Li'an patted Mochizuki's huge wolf head soothingly, and said, "It's been hard work, let's have a good rest."

Hades Wolf Mochizuki whimpered twice, and his huge figure sank into the shadow under Bai Lian and disappeared.

"Son of a general."

Outside the alley, a dilapidated lantern flickered in front of the old earthen house, and when Bai Lian turned his head, he saw the immortal Zhu Zhan standing in the rain but still spotless.

Bai Lian twitched his lips in disbelief: "Immortal Venerable, I wish you all the best."

"I didn't expect that you would dare to come back." What he expected even more was that he would come back in this way on his own initiative.

Ying Ji and Baili Yu Immortal Realm no longer intend to move them. Shifang City has become a place of death at this moment. Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan couldn't think of any reason why he would choose to abandon the Dark Continent and come back here.

Sensing the killing intent from Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan, Bai Lian frowned and said, "I thought, at this time, the biggest threat to you should be the True Ancestor Evil God?"

Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan stared at him with deep eyes, but did not speak.

Bai Lian brought in a glazed umbrella, and the umbrella surface was opened, and the raindrops poured on the thin transparent glass-colored umbrella surface, splashing various circles of rippling outlines.

The umbrella surface is like a mirror, reflecting the complex desires and emotions of the evil gods.

Bai Lian sneered softly and said: "Master Xianzun has worked hard for hundreds of thousands of years, and he thinks that he has protected the lineage of Beichen's immortals to the point of leaking water, but he doesn't know that doting on pleasure makes bitter fruit, hard work and simplicity make talents, what a heroic and stalwart Beichen Fuyuan is." Well, if you let him know that generations of his descendants have been praised and killed by the adults, what do you think?"

"I'm acting, it's not up to you, a yellow-mouthed kid, to comment on it."

"Do you think I'm idle?" Bai Lian rolled his eyelids calmly, and continued: "Master Xianzun sent many pursuers to kill me, and I came back to this city from thousands of miles away to do it." If Master Xianzun still wants to kill me for such a boring thing, he can do it now."

"If the lord Xianzun can't do it, please return to the high platform, close your eyes and focus, and just look at it honestly. After all, you are also the master of the fairy world. The more you mix with the worldly affairs of the world, the more the cause and effect of the six realms will be. It will become more and more chaotic, until the True Ancestral Evil God is awakened, didn't the Master Xianzun realize that this has an inseparable direct relationship with you?!"

The majestic master of the fairy world, the ruler of the six realms, symbolizes the great existence of the supreme majestic image and the throne, at this moment in this alley of the world of mortals, he was ruthlessly educated by Bai Lian like a naughty boy who scolded troublemakers some.

Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan Dao also has a different temperament. Regarding this kind of rebellious speech, his indifferent expression did not appear to be angry or offended, but asked with a hint of curiosity:

"What did you do to the evil god?" He even pretended to be taught patiently.

Bai Lian walked slowly away from the deep alley, and suddenly the wind blew past, the string of the lantern finally broke unbearably, the lights went out, and the city was full of wind and rain.

But his hand holding the umbrella is still very steady, not messed up.

He didn't pay attention to Zhu Zhan, the Immortal Venerable, and passed him by as if ignoring him directly. Bai Lian walked in the ancient city, and strolled to the place where the besieged Beichen Immortals gathered.

Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan didn't know what he was going to do, frowned, thought for a moment, but followed behind him step by step.

He saw the karmic energy in Bai Lian's body suddenly released without concealing it.

The dark, evil-like mist entangled his body, rising and surrounding him, and the monks who were possessed by ghosts seemed to be extremely afraid, and they all avoided a path.

Huddled in a group and huddled together, the weeping Beichen immortals raised their teary eyes, and saw the boy under the umbrella whispering to them:

"Want to be rescued?"

At this moment, the backs of the descendants of Beichen were covered with slender black shadows. They were different from the monks and mortals in the city. They could clearly see the existence of those slender ghosts.

Even for the 'monster' breath condensed from the evil god's desire, one can accurately perceive how terrifying and evil those things are.

At this moment they saw Bai Lian strolling towards him, and none of the slender ghosts besieging him from all directions dared to get close to him.

When the immortals saw this, it was like seeing a savior, and they didn't care about the old story of how Mr. Jiang Huan died tragically at his hands.

Bai Lian looked at the Beichen Immortals who were kneeling on the ground and approaching him one by one, with a faint and loose smile on his face, he slowly raised a palm, and said:
"Then pray and make a wish to me, and I will protect you." The clear voice did not contain any demagogic meaning.

However, the descendants of Beichen were convinced by his words. They looked at Bai Lian as if they were looking at a holy image enshrined in a temple. They clasped their hands together and made prayers one after another.

Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan looked at this scene with complicated eyes.

He would rather expend his efforts to cultivate the immortal descendant, the supreme being of the blood of Emperor Beichen, but at this moment he knelt down like a secular mortal, worshiping a corpse demon royal family like a believer, praying in vain for protection.

The wish beads of the full moon jug emit strong brilliance in the moonlight wine.

Bai Lian slapped the wine jug on his waist, and a slender wine thread flew out from the mouth of the gourd.

The line of wine coiled around his body, and the clear moonlight wine absorbed the energy of karma, and then as Bai Lian pointed out, the wine liquid turned into thousands of water droplets and shot out.

And those slender ghosts attached to the backs and heads of the Beichen Immortals were all hit by the wine droplets with incomparable precision. The voice turned into ashes and disappeared.

The rain in the city has lightened up again.

The Beichen Immortals finally entrusted the evil ghost like a ghost, and they all expressed their gratitude to Bai Li'an.

Immortal Venerable Zhu Zhan could feel that the aura of the evil god, which was surging like a bamboo, could finally be controlled.

His expression slowed down a bit, as if he had realized something for a moment, he said: "It turns out that there is another way to deal with the true ancestor evil god, and that is to break its wish-making rules and fulfill the wish-maker's wish in advance. In this way, The rules of the game made by the evil god are broken, and it will also be punished by the order."

(s: I feel cold all over.)
(End of this chapter)