Chapter 871 The Fall of the Overlord

"Don't panic, continue to gather your consciousness and release the secret technique!"

A voice suddenly sounded in Su Zimo's mind.

This voice seemed familiar, but for a moment, he couldn't remember it.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely large and pure power of the soul poured into his sea of ​​consciousness, helping him stabilize the Tathagata seal that was about to collapse!

This power of the soul is pure and rich with a hint of heat.

Su Zimo's soul seemed extremely small in front of this power.

The '*' character between the eyebrows had turned into little golden light, spreading everywhere and almost disintegrating.

However, with the support of this spiritual power, the Sanskrit sounds sounded again in Su Zimo's sea of ​​consciousness, and the phantom of the Buddha solidified.

The golden light spots that originally collapsed quickly gathered back, condensing into an ancient character with golden light!

This golden character had just arrived, and the whole world seemed to be frozen!

This character is filled with a shuddering aura of terror!

The void is collapsing!

There is no force that can block the path of this golden character!

Tathagata's Dharma Seal suppresses everything!

"ah!"

The overlord of Xuanyang Peak screamed, with disbelief in his eyes.

There is no way this kind of mysterious magic can be released by a low-level demon!

The overlord of Xuanyang Peak didn't have time to think too much. He urged his weak Yuan Shen and also burst out a mysterious Yuan technique, hitting the golden characters floating in the air.

Two rays of Yuan Mystic Technique collided in mid-air.

But silently!

The void at the collision is twisting and deforming!

Under Su Zimo's gaze, the Yuan Mystic Technique of the Overlord of Xuanyang Peak was gently crushed by the golden characters, suppressed into powder, and disappeared!

The golden characters just paused for a moment in mid-air, were printed on the eyebrows of the overlord of Xuanyang Peak, and disappeared instantly!

The overlord of Xuanyang Peak was shaken.

The next moment, his eyes became dull, dimmed, his expression froze, and the breath of life in his body was rapidly dissipating!

The wound on his broken arm burst open instantly without any magic power to suppress it, bleeding profusely.

The Overlord of Xuanyang Peak fell straight down.

boom!

The Overlord of Xuanyang Peak fell to the ground and remained motionless for a while. Although his eyes were wide and wide, there was no luster in them.

The python tendons on Su Zimo's body seemed to have lost control and fell down.

Su Zimo regained his freedom, and his consciousness swept over the body of the overlord of Xuanyang Peak. All he felt was the air of death and no life.

Su Zimo's consciousness entered the consciousness sea of ​​the overlord of Xuanyang Peak and took a look, and his mind was shocked.

The sea of ​​consciousness of the overlord of Xuanyang Peak is almost dry and lifeless. His soul is torn into pieces and has been completely extinct!

The overlord of one party dies!

Until he withdrew his consciousness from the overlord of Xuanyang Peak, Su Zimo was still a little shocked and couldn't recover for a while.

This is the power of Yuan Mystic Technique!

Although the head of the Overlord of Xuanyang Peak was intact without any scars, the soul inside had been shattered by the Tathagata's seal!

Of course, this is not his power.

If it hadn't been for the huge and pure power of the soul pouring in, he would be the one who fell to the ground at this moment!

Su Zimo took a deep breath, tried to calm down, looked around, and called tentatively: "Senior?"

"Pick up this monster's storage bag and get out of here first!"

This voice sounded in Su Zimo's mind again, calm and calm, but also revealing some vicissitudes of life.

Su Zimo's heart trembled.

At this time, he was still not out of danger.

The commotion here is so loud, the dozen high-level demons who were left behind may have already noticed it and are speeding towards this place.

The longer he stays here, the more dangerous he becomes!

His soul had just released the Tathagata seal, and his body was hit so hard by the Overlord of Xuanyang Peak that his muscles and bones were about to burst.

Both the soul and the body are at their weakest.

It doesn't take a dozen high-level demons, just one is enough to kill him!

Su Zimo staggered, ran to the overlord of Xuanyang Peak, took off the storage bag from his waist, and put it away.

This is the storage bag of an overlord, and there must be a lot of good things in it!

Su Zimo thought for a while, then removed another leg of lamb, put it into the storage stool, looked around, and ran in one direction.

While running, Su Zimo asked in a low voice: "Senior, are you still there?"

"exist."

"where?"

"It's on you."

Su Zimo was startled and almost fell over.

This time, this person did not transmit the voice with his spiritual consciousness. Su Zimo heard clearly that the voice did come from him!

To be precise, his left wrist.

A flash of light flashed in Su Zimo's mind, and he vaguely guessed something.

At this moment, this voice suddenly sounded: "Change direction, there are two high-level demons about two thousand miles ahead!"

Su Zimo paused quickly.

"Go to the left!"

This voice reminds me again.

Su Zimo didn't hesitate, turned around and ran towards the left.

However, his soul and physical body were extremely weak, and his movements were extremely slow.

Sudden!

A huge spiritual consciousness burst out from his left wrist, wrapped around his body, and moved in the wind at an extremely fast speed, quickly disappearing from the spot!

The wind howled.

Su Zimo relaxed all over, only to feel that the shadows of the trees in front of him were heavy and receding.

This spiritual consciousness led him around and around, avoiding countless dangers, and finally stopped at the entrance of a hidden cave.

Su Zimo understood and dove in.

As soon as he entered the cave, Su Zimo looked at his left wrist with a happy expression. He suppressed the excitement in his heart and asked softly: "Senior Jihuo, is that you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a crimson glow flew out of the Mingwang rosary hanging on Su Zimo's left wrist, and he stood still in mid-air.

This ray of light revealed his true appearance, which was the size of a finger. His whole body seemed to be burning with flames. He had a powerful aura and bright eyes. He was looking at Su Zimo with a smile.

This soul is exactly the Taoist Extreme Fire Taoist that Su Zimo saw under the cold pool of the Canglang Mountains more than a hundred years ago!

At the beginning, Jihuo Taoist Lord was poisoned and was dying. He was trapped under the cold pool and could not move. He suffered for five thousand years!

Finally, after Su Zimo left him something and explained some things, he gave up his last belief in survival and left.

It can be said that Su Zimo was able to achieve his later achievements because the inheritance of Jihuo Daojun at that time also gave him a lot of help!

Not to mention anything else, Ye Ling was given to him by Jihuo Daojun.

Later, Jihuo Daojun Yuanshen was infected with a deadly poison and lost his life.

The Mingwang rosary in Su Zimo's hand produced a little warmth. Under his temptation, Jihuo Daojun's soul turned into a stream of light and was sucked into it by the Mingwang rosary.

After that, there was no movement.

Although Su Zimo has cultivated to the Nascent Soul realm, he is still unable to truly refine the Ming King Rosary, and his spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate deep into it, so naturally he does not know what is going on inside.

Unexpectedly, Jihuo Daojun came back from the dead and saved his life again at this critical moment!

Some fellow Taoists guessed it~