A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 215 Inducing Soul Bell!It was the same in the previous life, and it is the same in this life

Nine secluded silver wings, the ultimate treasure of the pure land.

What's more, Linghu He Huan is the Great Perfection of Soul Transformation.Spreading his wings, Linghu He Huan flew directly into the night.At that moment, all the monks in Bulao Temple couldn't help but gasped.

Because, that night is really terrible.

Yuanchu master raised a white eyebrow.

He didn't expect Linghu He Huan to rush directly into the wild night.It was all or nothing.The corner of Grandmaster Yuanchu's clothes fluttered slightly again.

Because, he knew what might come up.

The young gray-clothed monk didn't seem to have expected this to happen.With the magic weapon, Linghu He Huan really got rid of his shackles.

call--

The silver wings were shining, but they were directly submerged by the night.

moo—

Five-color divine bull, hissing to the sky.All the female cultivators in the Palace of Bliss also went straight to the front yard of Wanhuang Temple.It's just that they didn't enter the temple, but they all stood outside the wall of Wanhuang Temple.

Look from the outside in.

Everything is black and there is no light at all.

At this time, everyone gathered around the periphery of Wanhuang Temple.At this moment, all the monks took courage.Of course they were also curious about what was in the front yard of Wanhuang Temple.

Not to mention others, but Su Mo and Guan Xiong really wanted to see what happened.

And the young gray-clothed monk looked at the front yard of Wanhuang Temple, then shook his head slightly and sighed softly.In his eyes, there is a kind of deep helplessness.

His appearance was originally to prevent this situation from happening.

However, it backfired.

Life or death!

In fact, he really didn't want to get involved in any fights.Because all fights are meaningless to him.

His heart has long since withered, or at least half-dried.

On the same day, he witnessed five rounds and the battle of bones but did not show up.Today, he originally wanted to preserve the reputation of Wanhuang Temple for 10 years.

He didn't want Wanhuang Temple to be overthrown.

However, it seems impossible now.

A trace of bitterness could not help but feel in the heart of the monk in gray.

"He doesn't want to distinguish between right and wrong. It's just, why will the things he wants to keep be destroyed forever? It was the same in the previous life, and it is the same in this life. Tonight, the Wanhuang Temple, which stands nearly [-] people in the southern region of the bones, is probably going to be kept!"

He doesn't care about Buddhas and demons!
What he cares about is why fate always runs counter to him.

What the gray-clothed monk is thinking in his heart, others naturally don't know.

But at this time, suddenly, endless shrill sounds came from the void in the front yard of the Wanhuang Temple.The shrill sound pierced through the night sky, making one's hair stand on end.

All the monks from the Southern Bone Region present, including Su Mo and Guan Xiong, had heard such a shrill sound.

Because, on the night that Sister Bliss was killed, there was such a voice in the night.

It's howling like a ghost!
At that moment, the expressions of all the nuns in the Palace of Bliss changed.The black and white messenger frowned.The nun in Tsing Yi held the nose ring of the five-color bull.

She was afraid that the five-colored cow would rush into the dark scene.

moo—

Even so, the five-color bull also neighed up to the sky.

"Ah—ghost—"

"Ah - woo -"

At this time, the female cultivator of Bliss, who was lucky enough to survive, screamed violently when she heard the shrill sound.At the same time, he danced and danced, completely insane.

Suddenly, she turned around abruptly, reached out with one hand, and then formed claws.

puff--

The little monk guarding her was all focused on the void of Wanhuang Temple, and didn't take her seriously at all.

Although the little monk looked small, he was still in the early stage of Nascent Soul.If it is placed on the Baigu Continent casually, it will be the existence of the ancestor level.

However, the nun in the Palace of Bliss turned out to be like a ghost.The little monk didn't pay attention, and his chest was directly pierced by that grab.

Jie Jie Jie - giggling -

The Bliss nun in a loose robe suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.However, that laughter was no longer her own, it was as if something had possessed her body.

Her long hair was flying, her face was pale, and she was out of shape.The nose is sunken, the eyes are sunken, and the cheeks are sunken.That is not the moon-like beauty of the original female cultivator of bliss.

That is like a female ghost.

At this time, the female ghost's hand was bloody, and what she was holding was the fairy heart of the little monk.

This turn of events exceeded everyone's expectations.

A master monk was beside the young monk.However, everything was too late.Everything is an instant.When a master monk turned around.

The female ghost-like existence was heading straight for him.

Yuan Ying Great Consummation!
The realm of a master monk is certainly not comparable to that of a young monk.However, the moment the female ghost caught her, Yiseng's body froze suddenly.

At that moment, he felt completely imprisoned.There seemed to be an inexplicable power between the female ghost's fingers.Master Yiseng didn't understand why he was like that at all.

puff--

The female ghost's slender, pale and blood-stained five fingers also directly pierced the fairy heart of a master monk.

wow——

At that moment, there was an uproar outside Wanhuang Temple.After all, Master Yiseng is a rotating host.Look again, there are two balls of white light floating in the void.

One large and one small, respectively are the relic fragments of a master monk and the young monk.

But at this time, the white eyebrow Yuanchu didn't move at all.He seemed to be fixed by something.

The other monks were momentarily at a loss.

call--

The female ghost wanted to move again.

However, the young gray-clothed monk reached out with his left hand and gently stretched out his index finger.A ray of light directly fixed the female ghost in the void.Immediately, the monk in gray shook his head slightly.

His eyes fell on Yuan Chu's body, and he looked at the two pieces of relics.

That look is very special.

Boom-boom-

At this time, there was already a change in Wanhuang Temple.

click -

In the pitch-black Wanhuang Temple, there was a sudden light, like a white lightning, splitting all the darkness.

Jie Jie Jie - quack quack -

hehehe-

Demonic laughter, one after another.

One black and one white, the entire Wanhuang Temple's emptiness flickered black and white, and it was struggling between black and white.And the moment the white light came on, everyone saw a strange scene.

Linghu He Huan stood in the void with his wings spread.However, the silver wings were covered with black bloodstains.That bloodstain is not human blood!

At the same time, around Linghu He Huan, there were countless black shadows surging.

Those black shadows have different shapes, like wandering spirits.

They are sieging Linghu He Huan with all their teeth and claws.That is a scene that can only be seen under white light.However, when there is black light, everything is hidden in the night, and there is nothing.

Once again the white light, the shadows around Linghu He Huan were much less.However, everyone also saw that Linghu He Huan's face was slightly pale.

Moo-moo-moo-

At this time, the five-colored bull raised its head to the sky and blew three times.

Jingle - jingle -

Among the countless mournful sounds, the sound of the bell came out clearly.

Soul attraction!Soul-inducing bell!
The white light reappeared, Linghu He Huan stood in the void of Wanhuang Temple, her pair of silver wings were almost completely stained with black blood.However, she formed mudra with one hand and held the bell in the other.

boom-

The entire Wanhuang Temple was shaken, but this time the monk in gray didn't stop him.

Rumble - boom - boom

The time of white light became longer, and the land in the middle of Wanhuang Temple began to crack and bulge.

The entire front yard of Wanhuang Temple was being divided into two halves, and a huge black shadow slowly rose from the ground.

It seemed to be a tower!

(End of this chapter)