According to rumors, the elusive and elusive Beidou ascends to the Immortal Land.
The void is filled with huge cracks, and chaos is overflowing; the underworld has withered, and the clouds have collapsed.
Zhou Luo stood upright with his head held high. Although his figure was not tall, the surging aura seemed to penetrate the heaven and earth, making the stars in the sky sink.
"boom!"
The immortal bow made a huge clanging sound, and the fairy light cut through eternity, as if it was going to shatter Qingming and illuminate the world in all directions.
However, the crystal jade palm is like a sacred mountain that has existed since ancient times, suppressing everything and covering the human world.
No matter how hard the divine bow struggled and the power of the Jidao Emperor spread, it still couldn't break away from its restraints.
On the other side, the Yin spirit in the bronze coffin seemed sluggish and fell into silence.
Before, he had never thought that someone could suppress the Jida Imperial Soldiers with bare hands and drive the invincible war slaves who stood at the pinnacle of the quasi-emperor's ninth heaven into chaos.
Everything in front of me seemed as unreal as a myth.
However, the lamentation of the gods coming from the jade palm and the huge Dharma form behind it overlooking the heavens all reminded him——
There are really people who are not afraid of the completely resurrected ancient imperial weapon!
Invincible!
After realizing this, the ancient and shocking sound of sacrifice came from the huge bronze coffin.
"Wow!"
The void cracked, and a vast ocean filled with the aura of death poured in.
The overwhelming yellow water is not the previous tributary, but the true body of the Yellow Spring that nourishes the boundless underworld.
At this moment, he was summoned by the Yin Spirit in the coffin, hoping to use this to resist the human race supreme for a moment, so that he could pass through the source of the underworld and turn back to the boundless evil land.
However, as one of the supreme rulers of Hades, how could Zhou Luo not see through his intentions?
Looking up, there was a brilliant fairy light bursting out in his eyes, pointing directly at the source of the underworld.
"ah--"
As if being burned by the heavenly fire above the nine heavens, the being in the bronze coffin let out a heart-piercing scream and fell from the underworld.
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A giant golden palm composed purely of divine thoughts emerged, holding the latter in his palm.
He is no better than the Corpse Emperor's divine bow, and can resist the struggle.
The coffin instantly turned into ashes, revealing an ancient corpse covered in blue and black. With two wings on its back and a green face and fangs, the moment Shi Shi appeared, it seemed as if the whole world had fallen into the coldness of the Nine Netherworld.
"Please, the Supreme Being of the human race, show your noble hand! Don't kill me! My master is still alive!"
It seemed that he was really afraid that Zhou Luo would turn him into ashes casually, so the Yin spirit could no longer care about anything and yelled, revealing the secrets of the underworld.
After hearing this, Fu Xing, who had been hiding in the distance for a long time, was stunned:
"Didn't it mean that the Pluto Emperor had already passed away thousands of years ago?"
Next to him, Duan De frowned and said, "Could it be that what is said in the ancient books is true? The invincible supreme beings who protect all souls will one day cause catastrophe?"
In the void, Zhou Luo was naturally unmoved and said indifferently:
"If I want to save you, let the Corpse Emperor come in person."
Hearing this, Yin Ling's heart instantly fell to the bottom.
The human supreme being in front of him is truly "lawless". He is not even afraid of the "Underworld Emperor" who suppressed Yu Nei thousands of years ago and is invincible in his lifetime.
No longer holding on to the luck of being able to survive, the Yin spirit's eyes couldn't help but reveal a look of resentment.
Of course, what's more is the fear of the person in front of me.
He even doubted whether his master could do what he saw before he attained enlightenment.
Sensing the latter's complicated gaze, Zhou Luo couldn't help but smile:
"If you continue to refuse to cooperate, how about I refine your soul into a ghost weapon of the underworld? How would it feel to be burned by the underworld fire day and night?"
Hearing the coldness in Zhou Luo's mouth, the Yin spirit finally couldn't bear it anymore and wailed and begged for mercy:
"But please give me a happy life, supreme human race!"
Without responding directly, Zhou Luo directly probed his spiritual thoughts into his sea of consciousness.
Sure enough, after this, the latter was obviously much more honest. Even though Zhou Luo looked at his sea of consciousness, he did not dare to resist at all.
Apparently he was really afraid that Zhou Luo would refine it into a forbidden weapon and be tortured forever.
After a moment, Zhou Luo opened his eyes.
And just when he was about to devote part of his mind to browsing what he saw in the Yinling Consciousness Sea, the divine bow in his hand suddenly fired.
The huge dharma image behind Shen Gong solidified instantly and turned into a tall and heroic man with a beard.
As soon as Hajime appeared, the avenue here screamed, as if it couldn't accommodate his presence.
Corpse King!
Of course, this is not its true form, but sensing that the imperial soldiers are in danger of being lost, they wake up from their slumber and manifest an incarnation hundreds of millions of miles away.
The bearded man took a deep look at Zhou Luo, then swept his divine bow, tearing open a gap in time and space with colorful light and shadow, and was about to escape.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye. Zhou Luo didn't hesitate, and immediately struck out with a palm. The heaven and earth collapsed, and the divine power was unparalleled.
There was a muffled groan in the void, but he managed to escape in the end.
After all, he is the closest person to enlightenment today. He has not committed suicide for a long time and has plenty of blood.
And he should not have fallen into a deep sleep, so that the Taoist soldiers could be rescued in time.
Zhou Luo stood on the spot, shook his head, and did not intend to pursue. He carefully digested what Yin Ling had learned in his mind.
As he expected, the underworld sent him here not for the Zhongzhou Longting ancestral lineage, but for the Immortal Corpse!
Yes, according to the inference of the underworld, there is a real immortal corpse buried in the Yinming Dragon Cave in the rumored immortal land. This is definitely an existence that the underworld is willing to flock to.
Apart from this, the Yin spirit didn't have any important information that Zhou Luo didn't know.
After thinking about it, Zhou Luo ignited the yin and yang divine fire between his fingers and instantly turned it into ashes.
Seeing that everything was over, Duan De and Fu Xing in the distance dared to come closer.
"Fellow Taoist Zhou." Duan De looked extremely complicated now.
Although he usually has no formal appearance, he is not a dull person.
The Zhou Luo in front of him was able to suppress the ancient emperor's soldiers with his bare hands, and even exchanged blows with a person suspected to be the corpse emperor without losing. He was definitely a unique existence in this world.
And coincidentally, not long ago, a human race supreme appeared in Beidou, and it was rumored that he might also come from outside the territory.
If he said that the two were not the same person, Duan De would probably laugh.
Duan De suppressed his thoughts for the time being, bowed his head, and said respectfully:
"Fellow Daoist Zhou really took part in creation. He not only saved my human race from fire and water, but also prevented the conspiracy of the underworld. He is worthy of being the supreme human race of his generation."
"Taoist Master Duan, please don't belittle yourself." Zhou Luo said with a slightly teasing expression on his face:
"Before, didn't the Taoist Priest also go deep into the hinterland of the three royal families and do his best for our human race?"
Hearing Zhou Luo's teasing, even Duan De couldn't help but blush. He didn't dare to be embarrassed again in front of the Supreme who really saved Kunlun.
Fortunately, Zhou Luo did not dwell too much on this, but told Duan De about the immortal corpse.
"Is it a fairy corpse?"
Unexpectedly, Duan De was not too surprised. Instead, he rubbed his chin and muttered:
"Is everything in the "Netherworld Sutra" true? The so-called Immortal Land is the Yin-Yang Immortal Land that was formed tens of thousands of years ago, and a real immortal corpse is buried in its Yin Eyes?"
Hearing this, Zhou Luo couldn't help but complain from the bottom of his heart, "The Sutra of the Underworld" was written by you in your previous life.
However, since Ming Zun has such a record, I think it is almost the same.
Curious in their hearts, Zhou Luo and Duan De went to the dragon cave together.
The first thing that caught the eyes of the three people was a huge "real dragon".
The whole body of the latter looks like it is made of purple gold, and is extremely majestic. The dragon's body, head, claws, etc. are all lifelike.
At this moment, a pair of golden eyes looked at the visitor, showing a feeling of weakness and exhaustion.
Seeing this, Zhou Luo and Duan De sighed lightly.
This is probably the Holy Spirit bred by Zhongzhou's Ancestral Vein Dragon Court. If nothing unexpected happens, it will turn into a supreme Holy Spirit in a million years to compete with the enlightened ones.
Unfortunately, it was clear that he was still far away. He was imprisoned by the Yin Spirit of the Underworld with the imperial soldiers and the most powerful war slaves outside the Yin-Eyed Dragon Cave, and saw that the road was hopeless.
But it seemed that he had lost sight of life and death. The purple and gold dragon struggled to get up and bowed to Zhou Luo from a distance.
"Thank you, Supreme Being, for your help! If the people from the underworld really succeed and take away this immortal corpse, I'm afraid there will be no peace in these nine heavens and ten lands."
Sensing the sacred and peaceful aura coming from the latter, Zhou Luo couldn't help but be surprised.
What he saw before him was that the Holy Spirit who was imprisoned out of his ancestral veins was not like the many Holy Spirits he had seen before. He felt resentful and wanted to take revenge on all living things in the world.
Zhou Luo couldn't help but feel a little pity.
