"Ahh

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

Thousands of feet of red dust burned, and boundless mental power boiled.

With the blessing of the power of faith, the endless power of thought is like a heavenly river hanging upside down, pouring down from the mouth of the green copper ding, washing away the evil and washing away the mortal dust.

The evil thoughts of immortal corpses, in the final analysis, are also evil ghosts born after the death of monks, and what this kind of existence is most afraid of is the power of faith in the red dust and yang.

Like the so-called gods in later generations, Zhou Luo naturally knew that faith was the only choice to deal with it.

Therefore, after noticing the abnormality, he secretly prepared with the emperor, and sure enough, the blow was fatal.

However, to Zhou Luo's surprise, Lingbao Tianzun's "Duren Sutra" is also amazing, even if he has evil thoughts about the immortals.

Zhou Luo's figure slowly emerged from the immortal corpse Sendai.

The long hair bun, the six-fold robe, and the purple and gold boots are the same as before.

At this moment, his face was full of smug smiles, and he looked at the old ghost who was still struggling below.

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

"Why?! You're still alive?! ”

"Humph! You're too conceited. "Zhou Luo Shi Ran, like a leisurely stroll.

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

The two supremes are horizontally pressing, and they are looking at the eight wildernesses.

"When the two of us entered Beihai, you dared to watch a mere saint, and I became suspicious at that time."

With the victory in hand, Zhou Luo said slowly:

"Later, you took a bite and a supreme, which made me firm in my conjecture."

"Tianzun, the incarnation of the Emperor, is only the strength of the quasi-emperor on the surface, you can actually see through the truth at a glance, it can be seen that what you say is not true." Emperor Zun glanced at Zhou Luo with a smile.

"What's more, none of the saints of the Beihai Sea and the old quasi-emperor were spared, and it is too rebellious for a saint of yours to escape, unless-"

"You're the scourge!"

Zhou Luo shouted, implying the power of the primordial gods, and hit the eyebrows of the immortal corpse.

The old ghost with evil thoughts came with a muffled grunt.

He was silent, still struggling to sustain himself in the power of boundless faith.

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

It is also thanks to the emperor that he can accumulate the power of so many beliefs in just a few thousand years, otherwise it is still necessary to say whether he can take down this evil ghost today.

"It doesn't matter, the power of faith is useless to me, and today under the guidance of Tianzun, they can be regarded as making the best use of things."

In fact, it can be used to forge faith in the body of God. Zhou Luo muttered in his heart, but he naturally had no intention of saying it.

"Give up the useless struggle, maybe the two of us may be able to save your life."

The emperor turned around and spoke to the old ghost with evil thoughts, majestic and grand.

"Hehe, don't think about it, even if you have the power to restrain me, but as long as I keep the body of the fairy, 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 stubbornly.

"Since you know this "Sutra of Saving People", you must have something to do with Lingbao Tianzun."

Zhou Luo had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he was confident.

As soon as his voice fell, the old ghost was faintly stunned, and then the immortal corpse was turbulent, and he roared angrily, almost overturning the entire sea of faith.

Emperor Zun stretched out his right hand and pointed at it, the green copper tripod bloomed with fairy light, and the phantom of all spirits appeared on the wall of the tripod, almost turning into reality, and the sound of boundless prayer came, blessing the power of faith, becoming more and more transparent and close to the immortal.

Zhou Luo was not afraid, and said calmly in the face of the old ghost who wanted to fight back:

"It is reported that after Lingbao Tianzun refined the four immortal swords and formation diagrams, he was invincible in the world, and no one could test the sword for him; However, Shangcang was furious and wanted to lower the punishment of robbery, and there was a true immortal coming to the world, but in the end, it achieved its name of punishing immortals. ”

"Now it seems that the rumors are not groundless." Zhou Luo teased.

"Roar—"

The corpse of the fairy screamed, and the Vermilion Bird struck with wings, trying to break free from the boundless sea of thoughts.

However, after all, it was only a corpse controlled by the remnants of the afterlife, not the resurrection of the fairy, and finally fell back into the sea of faith.

"Wow"

As the red dust washed away and the telekinesis burned, the old ghost's aura continued to weaken, and finally it was about to fall to the Extreme Dao realm.

"I hate—"

The immortal corpse raised its head, the old ghost's eyes were split, and he looked at the emperor and Zhou Luo who were standing in the void with resentment.

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

The old ghost whispered, full of unwillingness.

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

“…… How could they have fallen into 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 the Immortal Dao from me, don't even think about it."

The old ghost raised his head with compassion:

"Today, even if I want to usher in the end, I will never linger any longer and pull you on the road together!"

A vast wave came from the center of the immortal corpse's eyebrows.

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

In an instant, half of the boundless ocean of faith power was evaporated!

He actually took the initiative to choose to ignite the fire of the Transformation Dao.

"Ugh."

Zhou Luo sighed, as the Tianzun who had studied the Yuan Shen the most, he instantly understood everything.

Sublimation!

This is the same as the self-slashing supremes, restoring peak combat power by burning the primordial gods, but this old ghost is even more resolute. He used the power of the Transformation Dao to borrow back the Immortal Dao Dao Fruit of his previous life, even if it was only for a short moment, it was enough to threaten the lives of him and the Emperor.

"Stubborn!" Emperor Zun was furious, and there was an inexplicable Dao power circulating on his body.

Nine secrets!

Zhou Luo, who is also the Nine Heavenly Venerables, gave birth to an induction.

In his previous life, Emperor Zun was a Tianzun who had created a secret, and 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 heaven and earth seemed to be nothing, leaving only the emperor alone, and a shocking fairy light burst out from between his palms.

This blow surpassed everything, even the immortal green copper tripod, or the immortal corpse held by the evil thought.

It wasn't touching, it had already reached the realm of the Immortal Dao.

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

But he hit the immortal corpse.

"Hiss"

Zhou Luo was horrified to find that the immortal corpse, which had been unscathed after many attacks, had cracked under this blow.

The old ghost was equally surprised, but still forced his composure, and roared fiercely and restrainedly:

"It's useless! When this seat borrows back the Dao Fruit of the previous life, you all have to bury me with it! ”

"Then I'm afraid you're going to 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 Yuan Shen Xiantai.

A purple fairy light flew out, instantly making the old ghost's path incomplete, and he fell down to that mysterious and mysterious realm.

Looking at the fragments of the Yuan Shen that were struggling in his palm, Zhou Luo said with a cold face:

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

The old ghost was stunned for a moment, and then immediately controlled the corpse again, wanting to make a last fight.

"Since you are bent on death, then we will fulfill you."

The two supreme beings recited the "Sutra of Saving People" together, which attracted the harmony of the avenue.

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.