"Having lost the control of the underworld spirits, even with the Pluto Phoenix Blood Wood restraint, he has become more and more violent." Duan De frowned slightly on the side and couldn't help but sigh.
But since Zhou Luo was by his side, he wasn't worried at all.
The war slave looked up to the sky and screamed, then covered his head in pain and let out meaningless sobs.
Seeing this, Zhou Luo couldn't help but sigh.
According to what he learned from the sea of consciousness of the underworld Yin spirit, this war slave was actually the strongest person in the past who competed with the corpse emperor before he attained enlightenment.
Of course, he was defeated in the end, and the Corpse Emperor became enlightened.
To succeed as a king or defeat as a bandit, you have to talk a lot.
However, the two of them had no grudge at all, but the Corpse Emperor refined him into a war slave in the underworld. He was in a state of confusion all day long, unable to escape.
Thinking of this, Zhou Luo immediately sat cross-legged in the void, with a solemn appearance, and looked at the struggling slave not far away with compassion in his eyes.
"The accumulated yang becomes the spirit, and there is form in the spirit. One is born in the sun, and the sun is born in the moon. The accumulated yin forms the form, and there is spirit in the form..."
The supreme scripture belonging to Lingbao Tianzun sounded again.
This time, in order to save this war slave who is close to the supreme level, Zhou Luo's huge spiritual thoughts were blessed when reciting this sutra.
Immediately, an unknown and mysterious power filled the air, causing Duan De to react and look surprised.
Bloody lines appeared on the surface of the invincible war slave, and the strange bright red needles were clearly visible.
His face showed a fierce expression at first, then became confused, and finally became calm.
As if after a long time, the ordinary-looking man opened his eyes again, and everything became clear.
He lowered his head and looked at his strange body. He was confused at first, but then he seemed to understand, and he couldn't help but shed two lines of tears.
Slowly raising his head, he looked in the direction of Zhou Luo with a sincere expression of gratitude.
As the war slave showed a relieved smile, his body disintegrated inch by inch, and finally turned into gorgeous feathers of light falling down.
Seeing this, Zhou Luo stopped chanting sutras and stared at such a powerful man who could leave his name in history, and finally silently transformed into a Taoist form.
Come from heaven and earth, go to heaven and earth, no more worries.
Duan De and Fu Xing on the side both bowed their hands and expressed their respect for the powerful man who was finally able to find peace.
"Huh?"
Different from the previous dragon marrow and jade essence that transcended salvation, Zhou Luo seemed to see a bit of the true spirit being wrapped by some strange power released by the Savioring Mantra and submerged into nothingness.
The aura revealed at that moment actually reminded him of the reincarnation path below Kunlun!
Perhaps it was because he was a powerful person during his lifetime, or perhaps because he was blessed by the Sutra of Savioring People before his death. Now it seems that he may indeed have entered reincarnation and may reappear in the world.
Having formed such a fate, I don’t know how it will develop in the future.
Shaking his head, Zhou Luo suppressed his complicated thoughts for the time being.
Now that things have happened, what attracts most people's attention now is undoubtedly the Immortal Transformation Pond on the top of a huge mountain not far away.
On the way to the Immortal Immortal Pond, the three of them noticed that between the Dragon Cave and the Immortal Immortal Pond, where the yin and yang were balanced and the creation of heaven and earth was taken over, there was an unremarkable pit, with chaotic energy overflowing.
Seeing this, Zhou Luo couldn't help but joked:
"Tao Zhang, tell me, if you were buried in it, would you become a different person?"
Fu Xing couldn't help but complain: "Uncle, are you the biggest rice dumpling?"
"No matter how big or small! Leave it to Master Dao while I go!" Duan De didn't dare to talk back to Zhou Luo, but he was able to deal with his nephew, which immediately made the latter mute.
Although Duan De was full of curiosity about the pothole, what attracted him more at the moment was undoubtedly the Immortal Transformation Pond that was so close to Chi Chi.
Therefore, he reluctantly forgot about the pothole and immediately turned around and left.
I made up my mind to do some archeology on my return trip.
There is a mysterious force surrounding the Immortal Transformation Pond, forcing all the monks to move forward on foot.
But Zhou Luo is obviously not within this category.
He took Duan De and Fu Xing with him, casually looking at the mountain as if strolling in a garden.
The Tao Yun is natural and the immortal flowers are restrained. It is indeed an unparalleled flying immortal place in the world.
At this moment, even Zhou Luo couldn't help but look forward to what would be in the Immortal Transformation Pond.
In a moment, a flowing fairy pool of various colors appeared in front of everyone's eyes, with steaming clouds and mist.
Looking from a distance, the beautiful and crystal clear lake is as vast as an ancient world.
In the middle of the lake, there is a green-red fairy sword hanging high, accompanied by a cloud of chaos.
Right in front of the immortal sword is an immortal plant with mysterious Taoist circulation, taking root in the immortal pool and absorbing the essence of heaven and earth.