Chapter 12: Eternal Life
Crape myrtle ancient star, in the small world of the North Sea.
Stretching for thousands of miles, the boundless power of faith has converged into a real ocean.
"Wow"
In the sound of the mighty waves, a huge fairy corpse was rising and falling.
The unicorn head, the vermilion bird wings, and the heavenly insect body have lost the blessing of the evil thought god body, and they have lost the momentum of the eight desolations before and the self-esteem, leaving only the silence of death.
At this moment, the two majestic figures stood at the center of the corpse's Sendai eyebrows, and the green copper tripod floated and sank, blooming with fairy light.
Inside the Ding, the pure power of faith washed and burned, enveloping the last mass of purple-black evil thoughts, wanting to refine them.
"It's a pity." Zhou Luo looked down at the corpse of the fairy spirit who had returned to silence:
"That old ghost is really determined, ignited the fire of Sendai Transformation Dao, and almost exhausted all the remaining gods!"
While distracted from controlling the Immortal Ding, Emperor Zun jokingly replied to Zhou Luo:
"I'm afraid I'm still frightened by Tianzun, that old ghost is afraid that it will fall into your hands and life is better than death, so he will be so desperate."
Zhou Luo looked incomprehensible and muttered, "Does I look such a ruthless person?" β
Emperor Zun also looked at the immortal corpse and nodded:
"Although I almost turned into a Dao, there are still a lot of Immortal Dao Divine Patterns, which are worth studying."
Hearing him say this, Zhou Luo suddenly seemed to think of something, looked at Emperor Zun with a smile, and quipped:
"I almost forgot, there is a genuine immortal weapon in front of me, how can you take a fancy to the lines on this mutilated corpse, Emperor. It's better to leave it to the deity and me to tinker. β
Emperor Zun smiled and shook his head: "Tianzun, you are laughing, after all, the source of all things is a dead thing, how can it be compared to this once living immortal." β
"Humβ"
In front of him, the green copper tripod, who was conscientiously refining the evil thoughts of the immortals, protested dissatisfiedly, as if he did not want to be despised by his master.
Zhou Luo looked at the scene of Luding like a child with interest:
"It is said that this immortal tripod was refined after you attained the Tao, and when I saw it today, it was really the same holy quality as ever."
"Whoa!"
In the sea of mental power, a section of the power of faith churned, and "accidentally" hit Zhou Luo's face, turning into a cloud of fairy mist.
"Cut, the deity is praising you for how you are." Zhou Luo pouted.
Seeing that the rumored Dao Fa Tianzun was actually such a living treasure, Emperor Zun couldn't laugh or cry a little.
Zhou Luo went around to the front of the green copper tripod and observed the gods above in front of the emperor.
"What kind of bird language is this?" There was a big question mark on Zhou Luo's head, and he muttered in his heart.
But he immediately understood that although he had obtained all the inheritances of Dao Fa Tianzun, after all, he lacked accumulation, and the Extreme Dao Dao Fruit could not be fully displayed.
"But-" Zhou Luo glanced at the emperor next to him: "You can't be flattened." β
After making up his mind, Zhou Luo pretended to really start to observe, and the two airflows of yin and yang in his eyes, the time was disordered, and the breath of heaven and earth was filled.
Even if you can't understand it, you can write down some of the rules.
"Hmm...... Hum! β
Emperor Zun originally thought that the two were allies, so he did not stop Zhou Luo's behavior.
Who knew that Zhou Luo's face was obviously beyond his imagination, and he couldn't help but remind him.
"Alas, alas." Zhou Luo couldn't help but sigh, he felt that he was only a little short of a hundred million points to understand.
"Forget it, give the emperor a face."
Zhou Luoyi reluctantly withdrew his gaze, and suddenly, as if remembering something, turned to look at Emperor Zun.
"Eh, it is said that Emperor Zun attacked the Kunlun Relic Clan, in addition to refining weapons, or for the immortal bell?"
Hearing this, Emperor Zun's face suddenly became complicated, although he knew that Zhou Luo did not mean to, but this was one of the few things he missed in his life.
Zhou Luo didn't think about it that much, he was just curious.
The fairy bell can be said to be the most mysterious immortal weapon in the sky, as strong as the immortal emperor and the emperor have pursued it, but in the end they have been escaped by it.
"That fairy treasure is so cunning, even if I laid a net of heaven and earth, it slipped away." Emperor Zun shook his head regretfully, and then said calmly:
"However, it has been stationed in Kunlun for an unknown number of thousands of years, intertwined with heaven and earth, leaving a lot of road marks. If Tianzun is interested, I am very willing to join you in the Great Dao when he returns to Heavenly Court one day. β
"That's nature." Zhou Luo nodded, but in his heart he thought that now was not the time, and he always felt uneasy if he didn't figure out the whereabouts of Dao Fa Tianzun.
"Whenβ"
Just as Zhou Luo was thinking, in the sea of faith, the source of all things let out a roar, and the green glow filled the sky, illuminating every corner of the small world.
The evil thoughts of the immortals have finally been completely refined.
There was no time to think about anything else, Zhou Luo and Emperor Zun stepped forward, wanting to see through the mist.
"Whoosh!"
I saw a white fairy light shoot out, tearing the space apart.
When it reappeared in an instant, it turned into a river of heaven and fell straight into the eye of the North Sea.
Emperor Zun and Zhou Luo seemed to have expected it, and they didn't panic at all, and they looked like they were in control.
The two glanced at each other, and Emperor Zun smiled:
"Yes, we should also visit, Tianzun, please."
While making a gesture of invitation.
Zhou Luo didn't give in, and he also knew that there would be no more danger in the future, so he happily stepped forward, and the two disappeared into the dark and deep ancient cave one after the other.
The green bronze tripod rotated in place, as if instructed by its owner, to suppress it, blocking the prying eyes from hundreds of millions of miles away.
Long before, the huge fluctuations coming from the crape myrtle star had already alarmed all the existences of the great universe.
Needless to say, ordinary monks, those Supremes who had been sleeping in the past would naturally not give up easily.
One after another, the divine thoughts that were above the ten thousand paths came in, and they were finally blocked by the immortal ding.
β¦β¦
The boundless darkness devoid of the slightest breath of life, and faintly deprives the intruder of his essence.
Along the way, all Zhou Luo and Emperor Zun saw were huge bones, and all their Taoism was wiped out, and they could be easily shattered.
But it can also be judged that he was at least a quasi-emperor before birth.
Even the two of them had encountered a few corpses that shocked them, and I am afraid that they were not ordinary among the Supremes.
In this place, the Supreme has actually died?
Zhou Luo realized that the Eye of the North Sea was even more terrifying than he had learned.
Finally, the trip came to an end.
The white expanse is an ocean, like a heavenly river pouring down, and there is an immortal qi machine permeating.
In the middle, there was a Taoist man sitting cross-legged, wearing a purple and gold crown, wearing a Taoist robe, and gray-brown hair scattered on his chest and back.
As if sensing someone, he opened his eyes and saw the sun, moon and stars falling.
"Thank you, two fellow Daoists."