A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 216 Bitter Soul Tower!So what if I want to wake up the bones?

Chapter 216 Bitter Soul Tower!So what if I want to wake up the bones?
Inside the Wanhuang Temple, the ground surged.

A tall black tower slowly drilled out of the ground, shaking the barren mountain.Around the black tower, black mist lingers, and endless souls of the dead surge.

Jie Jie Jie - quack quack -

In that black tower, there are thousands of demons called ghosts.The black pagoda floated up layer by layer, and the entire Wanhuang Temple was shaking like an earthquake.

There are still many tenants in Wanhuang Temple.

At this time, they could no longer care about the ban on not going out at night.Hundreds of monks and ordinary people ran out of the guest room.Because staying indoors is also waiting to die.

At that moment, it seemed like the sky was falling apart.

Kaka—boom—

Fortunately, there was lightning and thunder at this time.The entire front yard of Wanhuang Temple was as bright as day, and it was no longer covered by darkness.And the black wandering souls were all swimming around the black tower, and had no time to care about the stranger who ran out.

boom--

All the monks worked together to open the gate of the Wanhuang Temple, and the tide gushed out.At that moment, it was an escape.The monk who escaped stood outside Wanhuang Temple in a daze like the rest of his life after a catastrophe.

At this time, the so-called front yard of Wanhuang Temple had already existed in name only.The walls of the temple collapsed, the temple fell, and it was almost in ruins.The black tower is still rising slowly.

Linghu He Huan's face was slightly pale, and her pair of Nine Nether Silver Wings were full of black blood.At this time, those wandering spirits stopped attacking her.However, she stared at the black tower intently, with endless sarcasm on the corner of her mouth.

One floor, two floors, three floors... eight floors, nine floors, ten floors... sixteen floors, seventeen floors, eighteen floors.

A total of eighteen floors!

The tens of feet tall pagoda, with a dark body, stands in the Wanhuang Temple.

At that moment, almost everyone present was terrified.Because, there was an extremely terrifying aura emanating from that tower.That tower from hell?Or rather, it is hell!

The tower is full of strange patterns and runes.

All light seems to be absorbed by it into dark colors.Each floor of the tower has a pattern of skulls, but there are no doors and windows.

Bitter Soul Tower!
Linghu He Huan sneered endlessly.At the same time, a look of sadness flashed in her eyes.Because, that pagoda is a treasure of Jiuyou.Now, it has become like this.

The people of Jiuyou are not demons, let alone raise demons.

However, those who climb out of the Nine Nethers have completely deviated from everything in the Nine Nethers.She understood that it was absolutely impossible for the person she wanted to bring back.

In the heavenly book, everyone in the Bulao Temple will have their names removed.

Because they have sold their souls.

"Guan Xiong, what kind of tower is that?" Su Mo asked.

"I don't know!" Guan Xiong could only answer truthfully, "Perhaps, it's something from Jiuyou."

At this time, the young monk's eyes were full of sadness.

The Pagoda of Bitter Souls appeared, and there was no turning back.

Jie Jie Jie - quack quack -

On the Pagoda of Bitter Souls, the devil's voice and ghost's cry came again.At this time, those black wandering souls are completely attached to the Bitter Soul Tower, but as soon as they touch the Bitter Soul Tower, they will be burned.

Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi Chi

Endless black smoke surged up, but those wandering souls continued to rush forward, like moths to a flame.

clang!clang!clang!
Suddenly, the sound of the wooden fish came from the black tower.

At that moment, everything was silent.

The clear sound of the wooden fish was very clear and rhythmic in the night.

clang - clang -

Immediately, the law bell sounded.

woo-woo-

Then, there is the snail.

Sanskrit sound echoed.

"Nanmo, Amida Poye, Dotagata Ye, Duodiyata, Amitabha -"

It was like a puja.

All of this happened that night when the nun in the Palace of Bliss.Now, it's just a repeat of everything.

The monks in the Bone Southern Region all frowned, looking nervous.

Because everything is too weird.

Linghu He Huan floated in the void with a stern expression.

Look again, black and bright brilliance gradually appeared on the black tower.Figures also appeared on each floor of the tower.Those figures are sitting cross-legged, sleeping on their sides, or setting fire to the sky...

There are different poses and different styles.

The only thing in common is that they are all black shadows.

Outside the Pagoda of Bitter Souls, there seemed to be thousands of pagodas.But, in fact, if you really count them, it happens to be three hundred monks, facing the three hundred Nascent Souls in Bulao Temple.

At that moment, all the cultivators were shocked.

Could it be that there is a Temple of the Old Man in the Dark Night on top of the bones?
Look again, the lowest floor of the Bitter Soul Tower suddenly brightened.

At the bottom of the tower, dim lights emanated from the inside of the tower.There are no windows in the Pagoda of Bitter Souls, but at that moment, the dim light seemed to come through from the inside out.

It was the figure of a monk.

It sits cross-legged on the lowest floor of the Tower of Bitter Souls.He seemed to be slightly stooped, and the shadows of his two long eyebrows were clearly visible.

Yuanchu master?

At this moment, everyone thought that way.Because, it is like the shadow of the master in the early Yuan Dynasty crossing his legs in the tower.

"Hehehe!" Linghu He Huan sneered, "The eighteenth floor of hell? Li Yuanyi!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the backyard of the Bulao Temple was moved in their hearts.

"Amitabha--"

A hoarse and blunt Buddha's name came from the Pagoda of Bitter Souls.

"10 years... Jiuyou... I still found it... Here it comes..." The owner of that voice seemed to have been silent for tens of thousands of years.

"Why bother? We have already left the Nine Nether... just cut off... everything..."

The voice was intermittent and quite difficult.

At this time, all the monks in the Bulao Temple changed their expressions.

Because that voice was really the voice of Master Yuan Yi back then.Did Master Yuan Yi really live in Wanhuang Temple for 10 years?For these 10 years, what are you doing?
"Cut off?" Linghu He Huan sneered, "If you say cut it off, do you cut it off? Li Yuanyi, if you are safe and sound, Jiuyou may not come to find you? But, you are deceiving the world and stealing your name, borrowing the power of all living beings, Raising demons here. What do you want?"

"Nonsense!... My heart is toward the Buddha, where is the demon?" Li Yuanyi's voice became smoother.

"Hehe!" Linghu He Huan shook his head, "Those who deceive others must first deceive themselves. You brothers have reached the point where you are stubborn and unrepentant."

"Demons and Buddhas, you are indistinguishable. On the bones, all living beings have no souls. Where did the Buddha come from? All these are dreams and illusions. Are you committing crimes knowingly, are you trying to wake up the bones and disrupt the pure land?"

Awakening the bones and causing chaos in the Pure Land?
Many monks present could not understand these eight words.However, both Guan Xiong and Su Mo were moved.

Because they have seen the horror of bones awakening.

When the entire Bone Continent wakes up, it will definitely be a pure land catastrophe.However, both Su Mo and Guan Xiong didn't understand.Bone's head and upper body were basically sealed by the power of divine calamity.

Guan Xiong absolutely believed in his seven pieces.

The Southern Region of the Bone is the two feet of the Bone, so how can it turn up a big wave?

"Haha—Jie Jie—"

Suddenly, Li Yuanyi's laughter came from the Pagoda of Bitter Souls.However, that laughter gradually became magical.

"Nine Nether City, it's really boring. If I want to wake up the bones, so what?"

call--

Thousands of black winds are blowing up on the Pagoda of Bitter Souls.

At that moment, the entire Wanhuang Mountain and even thousands of miles around were roaring.The Bone Southern Territory trembled slightly.

(End of this chapter)

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