A Tibetan reincarnation

Chapter 223 Soul Creation!bones awakened again
Black and white are opposites and merge with each other.

Li Yuanchu and Li Yuanyi gradually merged into one.However, it is interesting to see those two people become one.Because they each take half.

The person after fusion cannot be called Li Yuanchu, nor Li Yuanyi.

Half black and half white, like half a person stuck together with his own black shadow.

However, the realm of the fit person is rising.

Late stage of God Tribulation!

Guan Xiong's expression changed suddenly.

Because, the breath of the black and white man made Guan Xiong feel a little depressed.

Master Mute looked at everything and frowned slightly.

At this time, if we only talk about the realm, Li Yuanchu and Li Yuanyi's combined person is already above him.In fact, this is the last thing a dumb person wants to see.

However, it wasn't because the dumb man was powerless, but because he knew what Li Yuanchu and Li Yuanyi might do.

Before the last step, the dumb master didn't want to use the cards in his hand.

At that moment, a look of pity flashed in the mute's eyes.He is not sympathetic to Li Yuanchu and Li Yuanyi, but to all living beings in the Bone Continent.

He said silently in his heart: "Amitabha! Good! Good!"

At this moment, all the monks present held their breaths and stared at the strange scene.Most of them can no longer see the realm of Li Yuanchu and Li Yuanyi.

They can only feel a horrible breath.

Now, they can only be spectators, and they belong to the kind of spectators who cannot help themselves.In front of the strong, the weak are so sad.

Their life and death are completely out of their control.

"Everyone, I didn't want to do this, but you forced me!" That was Li Yuanchu's voice, which was full of sadness and helplessness.

If you don't know the inside story, you really think they are victims.

The spire of the bitter soul, the corner of the black and white fit man's clothes, fluttering with the wind.

The two long eyebrows, one black and one white, are like long beards of ghosts.

Look again, there are layers of black air rolling up from the bottom of the Pagoda of Bitter Souls, like a coiled dragon, soaring upwards.In an instant, they wrapped around the entire Bitter Soul Tower.

boom-

The Pagoda of Bitter Souls rose slowly, and this time it directly broke away from the Bone Continent, completely suspended in mid-air.

Howling—Jie Jie—

At that moment, ghosts and wolves howled again.

"Those who are asleep will eventually wake up; those who are immortal will be reborn!" Li Yuanchu's voice sounded again.The voice reverberated like the Gita, and it seemed like the oracle was endless.

Om - well - what -

Ba-me-hum-

Li Yuanchu clasped his hands together, still acting like a monk or Buddha.

And following his mantra, the tower of bitter souls rapidly became smaller, and finally completely turned into a three-inch-high black tower, which was directly hidden between the eyebrows of the fit person.

Whoo-oh-

The realm of the fit person has risen again.

Divine Tribulation Great Consummation!
The terrifying breath enveloped everything in an instant.That breath is like the wind, destructive, sweeping everything.

Boom—boom——

The entire ancient temple was instantly reduced to ruins.Whether it was the front yard or the back yard, everything collapsed at that moment and disappeared.

The 10-year foundation was destroyed in one fell swoop.

At this time, not only the Wannian Ancient Temple was like this, but also some low-level monks who watched the battle were also directly wiped out.

Mute, Guan Xiong, Su Mo, Linghu He Huan and others tried their best to protect everyone, but they were beyond their strength.At this time, the monks below Yuan Ying have lost the power to protect themselves.

At this time, Su Mo was already able to move.

He seals quickly.

His own nine white bone skeletons, except for one of them guarding him, the others are arranged in eight directions, like door gods.

Then, he slapped the storage bag again, and eight colorful flags flew out.

The flags are divided into eight colors, each of which is different.

Those array flags were left by Lu Tianzhan, the sixth senior brother.The eight colorful flags are high-level magic weapons of the Nascent Soul class.Although it can't resist the monks of God Tribulation, it is enough for Su Mo to set up the formation.

Eight skeletons, eight colored flags.

Su Mo's formation is the inheritance of the Seventh Senior Sister, and it is absolutely unmatched by anyone above the bones.

chi chi—chi——

Huhu——

The bunting is against the wind, and the skeleton is scattered.

In an instant, the rays of light intertwined, directly forming a large formation.Then, protect everyone in it.Although the aura of divine robbery was powerful, it still couldn't break through Su Mo's formation.

Because, that is tantamount to setting up a small Dead Valley here.

It's just that other people don't know it.

After this battle, Su Mo's name spread far and wide.

However, at this moment, the purpose of the Li brothers is no longer to kill the person in front of them.Instead, they want to summon the entire Bone Continent.

At this time, the entire Bulao Temple was razed to the ground.

Thousands of black energy surged from the ground, and the entire Wanhuang Temple overflowed with evil energy.At this time, if you look from a distance, you can see the black smoke rising to the sky on the Wanhuang Mountain.

Endless black clouds are forming over the entire Southern Bone Territory.Even in the darkness of night, the black clouds give people a sense of the end of the world.

This night is destined to be extraordinary; this night is destined to become an eternity.

All the monks in the Southern Bone Region, even ordinary people, felt that something big was about to happen.Because, they all felt an inexplicable breath coming from the entire Bone Continent.

Many people woke up from their sleep and then looked around in a daze.

Cultivators feel the devilish energy, while mortals feel the icy cold.

Boom-boom-

The entire Wanhuang Temple was undulating slightly.On the Wanhuang Mountain, the mountains collapsed.Su Mo and Guan Xiong are very familiar with that feeling, because it is the rhythm of bones waking up and breathing.

Guan Xiong's face was extremely ugly.

Because, he didn't understand why this happened. 100 years ago, he and Feng Xi had just sealed off the bones.His seven chess pieces are magic weapons that are more powerful than the Undead Soldiers.

Seven Sons Soul Rescue will never be broken.

That being the case, why are the bones still moving now?Moreover, this rhythm is very similar to the original one.

Linghu He Huan seemed to see the question in Guan Xiong's eyes, and said with a wry smile: "Heir of Immortal Xu, Jiuyou has a technique called soul creation. That kind of technique can create a soul and create a soul."

"Creative soul, born with a body?" Guan Xiong couldn't help but frown, "But, here is the foot of bones?"

"The soul enters from the feet, and then travels through the limbs, from bottom to top, retrograde everything. Similarly, the bones can be reborn. It's just that the awakened bones have been manipulated by the soul creator."

"Actually, that is tantamount to destroying a soul and regenerating a soul. A bone is still a bone, but it is no longer the original existence."

Everyone heard Linghu He Huan's explanation.

However, many people do not understand.Because, the monks derived from the Bone Continent, they don't know that the Bone Continent is actually a bone.

However, the mute master and Su Mo both understood.

"What a powerful technique!" Guan Xiong said.At the same time, worry flashed across his eyes.He couldn't help but glanced at the ancient fan in Su Mo's hand.

At this time, the pendant did not shine.

That is the heart of bones!

In fact, as long as Su Mo can control the Heart of Bone, the entire Bone Continent will be in Su Mo's hands.However, Guan Xiong did not tell Su Mo this secret.

With Su Mo's current state, he does not have the ability to completely control the bones for the time being.

And Li Yuanchu's technique is still going on.In the void, the seal of the fit person changed again.

click -

The sky collapsed, and the entire Wanhuang Mountain was split in half along the mountain road.

Boom—boom—

The earth shook, and the mountains and rivers were about to be divided.

Master Mute closed his eyes slightly, feeling helpless.

Finally, he raised his hands and started making mudras.

(End of this chapter)