Chapter 2009 Desperate

The black-robed old man came to Su Zimo, his crutches squeaked lightly, and made an abnormal sound.

Su Zimo's whole body trembled, and his primordial spirit swayed, as if he was about to be shaken from his body!

The lotus platform of good fortune slowly rotated, and in the lotus cave, rays of light spewed out, nourishing Qinglian Yuanshen, allowing Su Zimo to quickly regain his sobriety.

The black-robed old man frowned slightly.

He thought that he would be able to shake Su Zimo's soul away this time, but he didn't expect that Su Zimo was only in a trance, then returned to normal and continued to gallop towards the door.

"Humph!"

The black-robed old man snorted coldly, his eyes were faint, his body leaned forward slightly, and he took a deep breath in the direction of Su Zimo.

call!

From the mouth of the black-robed old man, there was a sound of 'woo woo', like a child crying, which was extremely permeating.

The next moment, Su Zimo's body swayed, his consciousness was in a trance, Qinglian Yuanshen became a little blurry, and there was a tendency to collapse!

What's even more terrifying is that Qinglian Yuanshen is not under Su Zimo's control, as if being pulled by some kind of force, it floats outside.

hummami...

In Su Zimo's sea of ​​consciousness, images of various Buddhas suddenly appeared, chanting ancient Sanskrit sounds, and in the sea of ​​consciousness, golden light flourished, resounding with a vast and majestic power, deafening.

This is the benefit of practicing the Prajna Nirvana Sutra.

This Buddhist practice is a taboo secret scripture, the supreme method of cultivating gods, with unimaginable power.

Since his practice, the improvement of Su Zimo's combat power by this method is not obvious, but it has protected his primordial spirit several times.

At the beginning, the "Prajna Nirvana Sutra" was able to integrate and condense the two primordial spirits of Longhuang and Qinglian, and its mighty power was evident.

But now, the Prajna Nirvana Sutra is not yet complete, and there are still two sutras on the tripod that have not been manifested.

The power of this forbidden tome has only just revealed the tip of the iceberg!

Qinglian Yuanshen was shrouded in golden light, calmed down, and became condensed and pure again.

But Buddha Light is still difficult to expel the strange suction force in the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

Qinglian Yuanshen was still being pulled by this power and wanted to leave the shell.

Sudden!

The lotus platform of good fortune shone brightly, the rays of light surged, the entire lotus platform vacated, and the nine circles and eighty-one petals quickly closed, wrapping the Qinglian Primordial Spirit, completely cutting off the power of sucking and pulling.

Su Zimo's spirit was shocked, the Dapeng wings behind him fluttered, and his figure turned into a golden light, rushing out of the main hall, and fled away.

"Um?"

The black-robed old man frowned.

He thought that if he took this breath, he would definitely be able to absorb Su Zimo's soul.

Unexpectedly, Su Zimo didn't seem to be affected, and after a short pause, he escaped, which caught him by surprise.

Seeing that Su Zimo had fled far away, the black-robed old man thought for a while, but instead of chasing him, he turned around and smiled at Tang Ziyi in the hall.

While one ran, here's another!

The soul of the yin soldier and yin general, although powerful, is far less fresh than Tang Ziyi's!

For Ghost Immortals, Tang Ziyi's soul is the real delicacy.

"Hey hey hey."

The black-robed old man smiled and walked slowly towards Tang Ziyi.

Tang Ziyi was besieged by the four great arrogances and suffered heavy losses. Although he recovered for a while and resumed his actions, it is absolutely impossible to fight against the black-robed old man.

Not to mention that she is injured now, even when she is at her peak, she cannot be the opponent of Guixian.

The ghost immortals in the emperor's tomb are covered with the power of the curse, and they can't even touch them, so how can they fight against them.

"Damn, what a smirk!"

At this moment, a sneer came from behind the black-robed old man.

The black-robed old man looked back, and saw that Su Zimo had gone and returned, standing outside the main hall, looking at him with a mocking expression, with a provocative expression.

The black-robed old man was furious!

At the same time, Tang Ziyi also understood Su Zimo's intention.

Su Zimo left first, not abandoning her at all, leaving her here regardless.

Su Zimo wanted to lead the black-robed old man away!

Su Zimo saw that the black-robed old man did not chase after him, but now he has gone and returned, deliberately angering him.

Although the black-robed old man possesses intelligence, he is still far from the calm, sophisticated, and mature-minded powerhouses. Su Zimo was a little provoked, and he was furious!

"Ignorance ants, you really think I can't kill you!"

The black-robed old man stared at Su Zimo with anger in his eyes. The black robe on his body actually showed countless hideous faces, roaring at Su Zimo!

Tang Ziyi suddenly felt nauseated.

If he was beheaded and his soul was scattered, he would be considered dead.

But if she is swallowed by this black-robed old man, her face will also appear on the ghost fairy's body, becoming one of these hideous faces.

The old man in black robe abandoned Tang Ziyi, the crutch in his hand slammed heavily on the ground, rose into the air, and charged towards Su Zimo.

Su Zimo didn't even think about it, he turned around and ran away.

His current strength is simply not enough to compete with this ghost fairy.

Woohoo!

The hideous faces on the black-robed old man fell off one by one, turning into hideous, roaring grimace, like a fierce ghost, chasing closely behind Su Zimo, getting closer and closer!

In the blink of an eye, Su Zimo and the black-robed old man rushed out of the Immortal Emperor's Palace.

"you……"

Tang Ziyi was anxious, swallowed another pill, and rushed out without waiting for the medicine to dissolve.

But by the time she rushed out of the Immortal Emperor's Palace, Su Zimo and the black-robed old man had already disappeared without a trace.

Tang Ziyi clenched her fists with a complicated expression.

She knew in her heart that Su Zimo could have escaped because of saving her, so he turned back and led the black-robed old man away.

She also knew that Su Zimo's departure was mostly due to misfortune.

In this emperor tomb, there is no creature that can escape the pursuit of ghosts!

Tang Ziyi took a deep breath, roughly judged the direction, and chased after him.

Su Zimo and the black-robed old man were one after the other, very fast.

But as time went by, Su Zimo couldn't hold it any longer.

After all, he had a battle with Yun Ting and the Four Great Talents, and his physical strength was too much.

Even with the help of super-speed supernatural powers, the speed gradually slowed down.

And the many ghost faces behind him are constantly approaching, whistling, and there is a sound of ghost crying and wolf howling in his mouth, which is heart-stopping.

"I said, you can't escape!"

Not long after, the voice of the black-robed old man rang in Su Zimo's ears.

It was as if someone was blowing a cold breath in his ear.

In an instant, all the hairs on Su Zimo's body stood up!

He didn't even think about it, he directly sacrificed the prison cauldron and blocked it behind him.

But a hideous grimace penetrated the prison-suppressing cauldron and slammed into his heart!

Although the prison-suppressing cauldron is powerful and indestructible, it cannot stop the primordial spirit and the soul!

And the whole body of the ghost immortal is completely condensed by the soul!

The grimace he released was also the power of the soul!

boom!

Su Zimo was shaken all over, and he opened his mouth and spat out a black blood.

An extremely terrifying power erupted from this grimace, pouring into Su Zimo's body, sweeping through his limbs and viscera!

The chill was piercing to the bone, and Su Zimo shivered uncontrollably.

His face was pale, his lips were purple and blue, and he staggered forward, not to mention his body skills, even walking became a little difficult.

"I'm afraid I'm going to be buried in the emperor's tomb today."

Su Zimo's eyelids were heavy, his vision became a little blurry, and he sighed in his heart.

His means have been exhausted, and he is on the verge of desperation, and now even the Suppressing Prison Cauldron can't save him.