Chapter 11 Immortal Fall
"what--"

The corpse of the fairy was submerged in the ocean of faith, and the old ghost of evil thoughts let out a shrill cry.

The world of mortals is burning, and the boundless power of thought is boiling.

Blessed by the power of faith, the endless power of thought is like a river hanging upside down, pouring down from the mouth of the green copper tripod, washing away evil spirits and washing away the dust.

The evil thoughts of immortal corpses are, in the final analysis, evil spirits born after the death of monks. What this kind of existence is most afraid of is the power of faith in the world of mortals.

The same as what is called the gods in later generations, Zhou Luo naturally knows that the power of faith is the only choice to deal with it.

Therefore, after noticing the strangeness, he secretly made preparations with Emperor Zun, and sure enough, the blow was fatal.

However, to Zhou Luo's surprise, Lingbao Tianzun's "Salvation of Human Beings" is equally astonishing, even if he has evil thoughts against the gods.

Zhou Luo's figure slowly emerged from the Immortal Corpse Immortal Terrace.

Longevity bun, Liuhe gown, and purple gold boots are the same as before.

At this moment, with a smile on his face, he looked down at the old ghost who was still struggling.

"Ah!" Qilin first let out a painful roar, and the purple-black fairy light in his eyes was about to split:

"Why?! You are still alive?!"

"Hmph! You're too conceited." Zhou Luo shrugged, as if strolling in a courtyard.

Emperor Zun placed the green bronze tripod, let the power of faith continue, and came to Zhou Luo's side in a flash.

The two supreme beings pressed down sideways, looking down upon the world.

"The two of us entered Beihai, and you, a mere sage, dared to spy on me. At that time, I became suspicious."

With the winning ticket in hand, Zhou Luo slowly said:
"Later, you took one bite at a time, which made me firmer in my guess."

"The incarnation of Tianzun is not as powerful as Zhundi on the surface, and you can see through the truth at a glance, so it can be seen that what you said is not true." Emperor Zun glanced at Zhou Luo with a smile.

"What's more, all the saints in the North Sea, including the old Zhun Emperor, were not spared. It's really against the sky that you, a saint, escaped from the sky, unless—"

"You are the curse!"

Zhou Luo shouted, with the power of the primordial spirit hidden in it, hitting the eyebrows of the immortal corpse.

The evil old ghost groaned.

He remained silent, still struggling with the power of boundless faith.

"It's a pity, Emperor Zun, the faith you have accumulated over the years." Zhou Luo looked around, and the mist was transpiring, like a fairyland.

It is also thanks to Emperor Zun that he was able to accumulate so much power of faith in just a few thousand years, otherwise it would be a matter of time to say whether he can take down this evil spirit today.

"It's okay, the power of faith is useless to me. Today, under the guidance of Tianzun, they can be regarded as making the best use of everything."

In fact, it can be used to create a body of faith.Zhou Luo murmured in his heart, but he naturally had no intention of speaking out.

"Give up the unnecessary struggle, maybe the two of us can save your life."

Emperor Zun turned around and opened his mouth to the old ghost of evil thoughts, majestic and grand.

"Hey, don't even think about it, even if you have the power to restrain my sentient beings, as long as I keep my fairy body, what can you do to me?"

The old ghost obviously didn't give up so easily, and wanted to rely on his previous life to resist.

"Since you know the "Saving the Human Sutra", you must have some connection with Lingbao Tianzun."

A flash of inspiration flashed in Zhou Luo's mind, and he had a well-thought-out plan.

As soon as his words fell, the old ghost paused indiscernibly, and immediately the fairy corpse was turbulent and roared angrily, almost toppling the entire sea of ​​faith.

Emperor Zun stretched out his right hand with a finger, the green copper tripod bloomed with immortal light, and the phantoms of all spirits appeared on the tripod wall, almost turning into reality.

Zhou Luoyi was not afraid, and faced the old ghost who wanted to fight back, he said calmly:
"It is said that after Lingbao Tianzun refined the four-handed fairy sword and the formation map, he was invincible in the world, and no one could try the sword for him; however, God was so angry that he wanted to send a catastrophic punishment, and a real immortal came to the world, but in the end he accomplished his dream of killing immortals name."

"Now it seems that the rumor is really groundless." Zhou Luo teased.

"Roar--"

The fairy corpse screamed, and the Suzaku wings struck horizontally, trying to break free from the boundless sea of ​​thoughts.

However, after all, it is only a corpse controlled by the remnant thoughts after death, not the resurrection of a fairy, and finally fell back into the sea of ​​faith again.

"crash"

As the world of mortals washes away and the power of thought burns, the aura of the old ghost is constantly weakening, and in the end it is about to fall to the lower extreme realm.

"I hate—"

The fairy corpse raised its head, and the old ghost's eyes were tearing apart, and he looked at Emperor Zun and Zhou Luo standing in the void with resentment.

"If I hadn't just escaped from the cage at that time, how could I be killed by a mere Supreme."

The old ghost whispered, full of unwillingness.

Zhou Luo heard that he seemed to reveal some kind of secret, thinking that he had finally decided to give up resistance and was about to step forward.

"...How could it be reduced to such a field now."

Emperor Zun also slowed down his tone: "Perhaps, you have other choices."

"Hey, you just want to get more secrets of immortality from me, don't even think about it."

The old ghost raised his head sadly:
"Today, even if I want to usher in the end, I will never linger on my last breath, and I will pull you on the road together!"

A vast fluctuation came from between the eyebrows of the immortal corpse.

It was a purple flame, faint, but above the heavens.

In an instant, half of the boundless ocean of power of faith was evaporated!
He actually chose to ignite the fire of transformation.

"Ugh."

Zhou Luo sighed. As the Heavenly Venerable who has studied the primordial spirit the most, he understood everything in an instant.

Extremely sublime!

This is exactly the same as the self-defeating supremes, who restore their peak combat power by burning their souls, but this old ghost is even more decisive.With the power of transforming Tao, he borrowed back the immortal dao fruit of his previous life, even if it was only for a few moments, it was enough to threaten the lives of him and Emperor Zun.

"Stubborn!" Emperor Zun was furious, and an inexplicable force suddenly circulated in his body.

Nine secrets!

Zhou Luo, who is also one of the Nine Heavenly Venerates, had a feeling.

In his previous life, Dizun was the Tianzun who created all the secrets. Zhou Luo was very much looking forward to what kind of combat power he could show.

He was not disappointed.

In an instant, everything in the world seemed to return to nothingness, only Emperor Zun was left, and a shocking celestial light burst out from between his palms and fingers.

This blow surpassed everything, even the Immortal Artifact Green Copper Cauldron, or the Immortal Corpse held by the evil thoughts.

That is not touching, but has already reached the realm of immortality.

Like a white horse passing by, the fairy light is only for a moment.

But it hit the fairy corpse.

"hiss"

Zhou Luo was surprised to find that the fairy corpse, which had endured many attacks and was still unharmed, had cracks under this blow.

The old ghost was equally astonished, but still forced himself to be calm, roaring fiercely and restrainedly:

"It's useless! When I borrow the Dao Fruit of the previous life, you will all be buried with me!"

"Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed." Zhou Luo sighed.

"what!?"

I saw that at the critical moment when the old ghost recovered the Dao fruit of his previous life, something strange came from his primordial god's immortal platform.

A ray of purple fairy light flew out, instantly making the old ghost's way incomplete, and fell into that kind of mysterious and mysterious realm.

Looking at the fragment of Yuanshen struggling in his palm, Zhou Luo said coldly:

"Since it fell into my hands, how could it be possible for you to take it back so easily."

The old ghost was taken aback for a moment, then manipulated the corpse again, wanting to make a last-ditch effort.

"Since you want to die with all your heart, then we will fulfill you."

The two great lords recited the "Sutra of Saving Human Beings" together, attracting harmony from the Dao.

Cooperating with the boundless sea of ​​faith, the evil thoughts and old ghosts will eventually disappear into the invisible, and it will be difficult to appear in the world again.

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