Chapter 1152 The Devil

Yanfu's figure appeared not far away.

He was dead.

There was no doubt about it.

His figure now was just a remnant of the 'human world'.

His face was full of doubts and his brows were furrowed.

As a witness, he knew Tushanjun's background and origin very well, and he even tried to deduce it himself.

Yanfu planned everything well, even if he died, he had to die worthily to prove himself that Buddhism did not choose him wrongly, and the Demon Abyss did not misjudge him.

He should have taken that step.

However, when Bodhi unfolded the human world and pulled everything back to the origin, Tushanjun told him that he still had a secret.

What secret?

"You only know that I am a demon from outside the domain, but you don't know where I came from." Tushanjun looked into the distance, with a little excitement in his eyes. He didn't expect that one day he would return to this moment again.

Digging deep into his memory was always not as good as the surprise brought by others.

Yanfu asked: "What do you mean?"

"What is the great magical power of Xitong?"

Tushanjun waved his hand, with a little surprise in his eyes.

Said: "Is your magical power to reverse my consciousness back to this time node?"

The light blue frame was sealed in front of him by chains.

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At this moment, Tushan Jun realized what kind of power Yanfu's last attack contained.

This didn't seem to be an illusion constructed by illusion and magic, as if it really sent his consciousness to the origin, when everything had not been opened, even the crude audio and video editor he called out did not appear.

The inscription of Daoyuan shook.

The chain trembled endlessly.

"Huh?"

Tushan Jun asked.

He opened his big hand and pressed the light blue frame.

With the appearance of the Ghost Emperor Law of the Three-Me-In-One, the panel in front of him, which should have been illusory, slowly turned into a real thing, and appeared in front of Tushan Jun.

The phantom of Yanfu left in the world widened his eyes.

Swish!

The fire of karma burned.

The chain faded, and the scarlet appeared.

The two seemed to overlap, the former light blue and the current scarlet intertwined in the flash of lightning.

Yan Fu looked at it carefully for a long time before he said with certainty: "This is the embodiment of part of your extraterritorial demon's magical power."

"Swallowing evil spirits, gaining cultivation, and then evolving different kinds of magical powers. I am not wrong, you misidentified this power that originally belonged to you."

"The world will not give you any gifts, your power really comes from yourself."

"You should know this."

"After all, in the third step, it was already refining the false and returning to the true."

Refining the false and returning to the true is a process from nothing to something.

Now it is refining the true and returning to the false, mistaking the power that originally belonged to you for some kind of external force. Under his own idealistic explanation, the talent has become what it is now.

Yan Fu thought that Tu Shanjun really had some mysterious trump card, but it turned out that he misidentified his own power...

But it shouldn't be like this.

If he could misidentify before the third step, how could Tu Shanjun, who is already in the fifth step, misidentify?

"You are right. Part of this is my power, which is the essence of the extraterritorial demon, plunder and absorption."

"I realized this when I was in the third step. But when I became a Taoist, I wanted to trace it back, but found that I could not see the end."

"The end."

"Not the end yet."

"Left or right?"

Tu Shanjun was in a complicated mood: "I don't understand."

"I am a warrior, I can only move forward."

"Wait until the three flowers gather at the top and the five qi converge, then explore it further."

"Break!"

The Ghost Emperor stretched out his palm and completely caught the scarlet panel.

"Open!"

The double pupils of different sizes rotated.

The burst of lightning seemed to see through what was hidden behind the scarlet panel.

It was a void, with only a back figure still moving slowly forward. The whole body was filled with infinite abyss and eternal darkness, until the sight came, and finally let this world of nothingness have light.

Tu Shanjun's heart trembled, and his internal organs beat violently.

After he finally uncovered the panel.

At first, it was just as he thought, the manifestation of his talent, the placebo he gave himself, until he saw the back of the figure still moving forward, his heart seemed to be tangled.

Ancient Emperor!

At least in Tushan Jun's opinion, the figure walking in the void would at least be an ancient emperor, perhaps Wuliang Zun, or Buddha, or Holy Spirit Emperor, he couldn't tell.

Even if he used the immortal eye to illuminate the other party, he couldn't guess what it was.

When Tushan Jun's consciousness was fully explored, the immortal sound in his ears gradually echoed.

The thunder sound of the great road was swallowed by the void, leaving only whispers, as if every formula would be erased, not allowing any word to appear in the world.

However, Tushan Jun, who was close, still heard it more clearly.

‘If the heart is as clear as ice, the sky will not fall and be shocked: the change is still stable, the spirit is happy and the breath is calm: forget the self and keep the oneness, the six roots are stable: abstain from the point and nourish the breath, be selfless and inaction: look at each other from top to bottom, the expressions depend on each other: deliberately set the gate, subdue the thoughts: there is nothing inside and outside, the mind is clear. ’

“…”

This is a supreme mantra.

It is told from the tone of an immortal, fighting against the boundless nothingness and the terrifying darkness.

Tushan Jun shouted.

“Who are you!”

Asked:

“Are you me?”

“Are you my previous life?!”

Howled to the sky.

He never thought that he was someone's second incarnation, but he saw a back figure in his innate magical power.

It was an old but tall emperor.

Walking among them.

Going to the distance.

Walking to the end.

How terrifying!

A terrifying fear.

If he is really someone's second incarnation, then becoming the Honored Soul Banner is just his own directing and acting.

In other words, he killed everything.

What reason does he have to hate? The one he should hate the most is himself.

After hating, what is the meaning of his practice?

Chasing an "immortal", burying everything he has, what is the point of strangling himself step by step with his own hands, and becoming a pure "true immortal"? !

Running wildly.

The Ghost Emperor can no longer stay calm in the same place.

Take a step.

One step at a time.

The laws of the great way can only leave a little light.

He wants to catch up with the figure walking in front.

Hear clearly what he is saying.

Read the correct version in the 16-9 book forum!

See his true appearance clearly.

Chase him with all your might.

Closer.

And closer.

Closer and closer.

About to catch up with the moving Emperor Shadow.

Suddenly.

The figure in front of him paused.

Looking back suddenly.

Almost like a roar:

"Stay awake!"

...

Tushan Jun suddenly opened his eyes, and his pupils that had shrunk to the point of a needle slowly relaxed.

"Hahaha."

He was laughing.

Laughing loudly.

Laughing wildly.

He couldn't stand up straight!

"It's not me."

"It's not me!"

He laughed and shouted loudly.

He saw the appearance clearly and heard what the other party said. That person was not him.

Absolutely not, Tushan Jun promised.

Tushan Jun stood up like a happy child, his eyes focused, he was stunned when he saw the phantom of Yanfu.

"You saw it too?"

The phantom of Yanfu nodded slightly.

He did see it.

After the explosion of the little thing transformed by the evil spirit, it seemed to enter a non-existent place. He didn't know what was there, maybe it was the depths of Tushan Jun's consciousness.

He really didn't know what Tushan Jun was happy about.

If that person was not Tushan Jun's previous life, what a terrifying existence that would make an alien demon restrain the most primitive desire in his heart.

'Stay awake'

Or, it was a true immortal...

As soon as the thought came, Yan Fu denied it. It was not a true immortal.

Immortals should not exist in this world.

Buddhism has never recorded true immortals.

In other words, this is most likely the mark of a great emperor.

"But the great emperor's mark alone is not enough. How can you restrain your desires? Have you sealed your seven emotions and six desires?" Yan Fu shook his head.

"How can you survive?"

"You shouldn't live!"

The great emperor's mark is indeed powerful, but it is far from being transmitted. It is more like a basin of cold water in the hot summer. The moment it is poured down, it is extremely refreshing. Slowly, the red dust will heat up the body again.

Just look at other extraterritorial demons.

In the end, all demons will sink into pure demons.

Tushan Jun said: "I can live by borrowing other people's lives."

He did not hide that Yanfu was dead, and he had not figured out what kind of magical power the "human world" was now. It would be better to use Yanfu's brain to think clearly for himself, those things that he had not thought clearly.

Yan Fu denied it: "Impossible!"

"I have told you many times that they are all people who deserve to die. Even if they were not dead at that time, they were already considered dead. How can dead people lend their lives to you? How can dead people have a future?"

"You said to lend their lives, which is impossible in itself."

Tu Shanjun frowned and asked: "If they have no lives, why can I survive?"

Yan Fu smiled: "What gave you the illusion that you are still alive."

"You said I am dead?"

"Dead, dead now."

Yan Fu looked around and he could tell Tu Shanjun very clearly: "You are a dead person!"

"Do you still remember that you are a demon?"

Tu Shanjun shook his head and said: "I don't know what you mean by the extraterritorial demon. I live in another world, and then one day I don't know why I traveled to this world. Before I could adapt to my current young body, I met a demon cultivator who slaughtered the village."

Yan Fu widened his eyes in horror: "You said you... died a long time ago..."

"I don't know how you understand the matter of 'travel'..."

Tu Shanjun explained it in detail.

"You..."

"I was wrong. You are not a demon from outside the domain." The panic in Yanfu's eyes gradually subsided. Why should he be afraid when he was already dead?

Now he finally understood why he lost. It was not because his plan was not accurate enough, nor was it because his strength was not sufficient, but because he had mistaken Tushanjun from the beginning.

This is not a pure demon from outside the domain.

Tushanjun asked: "You said I am not a demon from outside the domain."

"Then what am I?"

Yanfu took a deep look at Tushanjun.

Slowly said:

"You are..."

"Ghost——!"

"You didn't borrow their lives at all. You just put on their skin and pretended to be a human!"

"It is impossible for people to see your evil appearance through your skin."