Chapter 290: Killing the Soul Banner Shows Its Power!
If these eminent monks are allowed to seal the ancient pagoda, then many Buddhist cultivators and Wang Yuan who have been sucked into the ancient pagoda will enter a state of eternal destruction.
Zhixuan frowned, and after giving instructions to Hui Ben, he flew towards the dark hole and entered it in the blink of an eye. Hui Ben yelled and followed Zhixuan into the ancient pagoda without saying a word.
On weekdays, one must be careful in this "Billion Soul Tower", not to mention that there was a problem with the formation inside the "Billion Soul Tower" today, so it could only be sealed from the outside, and then slowly repaired using Buddhist methods.
Without the existence of the grand formation, the demons and ghosts that break free from the seal will become extremely ferocious. Rather than saying that this is an ancient tower, it is better to say that this has become a peerless ancient temple!
Several eminent monks worked together to seal the ancient pagoda, and a large Buddha handprint was printed on the black hole. Immediately, the devouring power disappeared, and the pagoda finally fell silent. However, "Guanshan Temple" has lost part of its Buddhist practice, and its strength has been affected.
damage.
"Summon your fellow disciples immediately and come to repair the formation!" said a senior monk.
Immediately, the Buddhist cultivators below took orders and quickly left the temple. If the ancient pagoda collapsed and hundreds of millions of demons and ghosts came out, there would be chaos, and the people who would be hurt the most would be mortals.
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Wang Yuan was sucked into a whirlpool. This whirlpool was actually made up of souls. The souls here were full of hostility and were not the most primitive energy, so they could not be absorbed. Only those with special abilities could practice here.
There is a saying among mortals that whirlwinds are made up of ghosts. It seems to be true, because Wang Yuan is in it now.
The Buddhist cultivators in white cassocks were covered in golden light, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere. However, countless souls rushed up and wrapped up those Buddhist cultivators. After a while, they heard miserable roars and were eaten clean by these souls.
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Some souls had already gathered towards Wang Yuan. Wang Yuan snorted coldly. Not to mention the body protection of Sumeru Divine Light and the two extreme powers emitted by the body of ice and fire. Wang Yuan held the wooden sculpture of Enlightenment in his hand.
With a jade ax hanging around his neck and his whole body armed to the teeth, when those souls approached, they would collapse and turn into countless violent auras.
In the blink of an eye, where Wang Yuan looked, the shadow of the Buddhist cultivator had disappeared, and he was the only one left, causing all the souls to surround him.
But after these souls suffered countless losses, they also developed fear and did not dare to approach. They also subconsciously knew how to advance and retreat.
Suddenly, these souls began to merge with each other, forming huge souls. They opened their teeth and claws, looked hateful, and danced with the magical weapons they formed to kill Wang Yuan.
"Seeking death!" Wang Yuan shouted loudly, and slapped the big handprint of Duotian fiercely. Immediately, a burst of air suddenly sounded. The huge soul was split into countless parts and turned into individuals again. The soul here is similar to a ghost.
The cultivators are even more difficult to deal with than the ghost cultivators. They survived after being shot into countless pieces. What is even more shocking is that they split into countless numbers and continued to merge.
Wang Yuan felt troubled, but his eyes lit up and he thought to himself, "Since these souls are conscious, can they be used by me?"
It was at this moment that the end of the whirlpool arrived, and Wang Yuan fell into a strange space where spiritual consciousness could not reach the end and was never-ending. It seemed to be where the great formation was, but more souls were coming.
The whirlpools in the air stopped spinning and turned into souls staring fiercely at Wang Yuan. They were everywhere, countless at all, and they were worthy of being called "billions"!
But Wang Yuan laughed instead. This place is a dangerous place for others, but it is a blessed place for him!
As soon as I wiped the storage bag, I held an ordinary cloth bag in my hand. This cloth bag has some connection with the Immortal Worshiping Sect and is an excellent tool for getting rid of ghosts!
"Take it!" Wang Yuan shouted, and immediately, the bag turned into an overwhelming bag, and countless souls were miserably taken in by the bag!
While Wang Yuan was resisting the souls that were attacking him, he was making secrets and frantically carrying the bag as he flew through the infinite space. Wherever he passed, all the souls were absorbed by the bag.
In the blink of an eye, the bag could no longer hold it, but Wang Yuan sneered and took out the soul-killing flag of Xiangyouxinsheng. He showed excitement when it came out. All the souls here were a great supplement to it!
Without saying a word, Wang Yuan threw the Soul-Slaying Banner into the bag. The Soul-Slaying Banner was composed of 11,111 immortal souls. Although Wang Yuan added many new souls to it, it was still far away from the 110,000 souls.
One thousand one hundred and eleven souls is still far away, but in the "Billion Soul Tower", it is not impossible to upgrade to the top-level soul-killing banner!
Wang Yuan's mind was connected to the Soul-Slaying Banner. Inside the bag, the Soul-Slaying Banner was devouring the surrounding souls crazily, completely restraining these souls without much consciousness. The size of the banner was also increasing, and the ghost face was gradually derived.
The facial features are developing towards the neck.
Wang Yuan exclaimed that he was satisfied. At that moment, he waved his big hands back and forth to gather these souls together, waiting for the soul-killing flag to absorb the souls in the bag, and then used the bag to swallow these souls.
However, Wang Yuan has not forgotten his purpose. He originally wanted to enter the "Billion Soul Tower", and Guiyi also told him that there is a more secret place under the "Billion Soul Tower" formation, and there is something he wants there.
Want something.
Before going to find that thing, Wang Yuan wants to eliminate evil for the people and suck out all the souls here.
Soon, all the souls in the bag were taken in by the Soul-Slaying Banner. The several-foot-long banner of the Soul-Slaying Banner kept swaying, and the ghost face on it had evolved into a humanoid state with facial features, collarbones and shoulders.
At this time, the number of souls in the Soul-Slaying Banner had reached an outrageous number of 111,111. This was what the Scarlet-Blooded Demon Lord wanted to do, but he failed to do so and instead fulfilled Wang Yuan's wish.
Holding the soul-killing flag several feet in size in his hand, Wang Yuan laughed and waved it violently. More than 100,000 souls roared out. Countless winds blew up, ghosts cried and wolves howled. This sound was extremely penetrating, making Zhixuan on the other side
Yu Huiben heard it.
Hui Ben swung his staff and could kill a soul with each swing, but the speed at which he killed these souls was too slow, not as fast as the souls could condense.
Zhixuan's cassock was blowing, and his whole body was solemn and solemn. Buddha chants were uttered from his mouth, and they turned into golden Buddha statues, holding Buddhist utensils, and massacred in all directions.
Suddenly Huiben said to Zhixuan: "Brother, have you noticed that there seems to be some sound?"
Zhixuan threw a string of Buddhist beads, which turned into huge golden lights. Wherever they landed, the souls there were burned to death. He said: "Senior brother also heard it. He may be a fellow disciple of Guanshan Temple. We
To rescue them."
Hui Ben muttered: "We can't save ourselves, so we go to save them."
But Zhixuan's figure also gradually faded away. Huiben looked at the gloomy ghosts around him, then gritted his teeth and chased after him.
The cloth bag was good at facing the wind and continued to collect these countless souls. In the blink of an eye, there was another bag of souls. Wang Yuan once again threw the soul-killing flag into the cloth bag and let him absorb it.
Suddenly his consciousness moved, and he discovered Zhixuan and Huiben. At that time, Wang Yuan clearly saw that the two were far away from the opened loophole. How could they come in? Wang Yuan's eyes flashed, and he waved.
The cloth bag is stored in the storage bag.
Wang Yuan, who was dressed in colorful dazzling lights, was easily spotted in this dark space. Zhixuan and Huiben walked straight towards him, surprised.
"It turns out to be the donor." Zhixuan put his hands together and smiled.
Hui Ben looked around secretly and said in surprise: "Hey, why are there so few souls here? Could it be that the benefactor used the magic to destroy them all?"
Zhixuan couldn't laugh or cry. This junior disciple was not suitable for practicing Buddhism by nature, but he grew up in the temple and had a talent for practicing Buddhism. Therefore, the eminent monk in the temple asked the calm Zhixuan to take Huiben out for training, and the two became a strange couple.
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With two Buddhist cultivators in front of him, Wang Yuan didn't want them to see him unscrupulously practicing magic weapons, so he immediately said: "That's right, these souls are very difficult to deal with. Let's leave here as soon as possible."
"How to leave? My senior brother and I asked for information about the 'Billion Soul Pagoda' in the temple. If you want to leave, you need to open it from the outside. But at this time, the outside has been sealed by the monks of the 'Guanshan Temple'. They won't repair the formation."
He will let us out." Hui Ben said calmly.
On the spot, Zhixuan's expression changed a little. It wasn't that Huiben said something wrong, but that he was telling the truth, but Zhixuan couldn't accept it.
Those eminent monks saw the disciples of the temple being sucked into the pagoda, but they still sealed the loopholes. This undoubtedly did not give up on these Buddhist practices. This is also the reason why Zhixuan entered. He wanted to save these people, and his heart
It's good, but there's nothing you can do about it.
The disciples of "Songfeng Temple" were sucked into the ancient pagoda of "Guanshan Temple". "Songfeng Temple" would soon send people to rescue them, or repair the formation and open the gap.
Wang Yuan saw that Zhixuan and Huiben had no intention of leaving, so he could only go to the center of the formation with them. He was pressed for time, so it was not impossible to let them know that there was another world under this formation. After all, he
It's just taking one thing.
The sky was endless, pitch black, ghosts and wolves were howling, and the two Buddhist cultivators exuded Buddhist aura, making those souls afraid to approach, but it had little effect. What really scared them was the jade ax hanging around Wang Yuan's neck.
In the extremely dark space, the jade ax attracted special attention. Zhixuan and Huiben stared at Wang Yuan's neck, and they seemed to know that it was a Buddhist magic weapon.
"Donor, it seems that you have some connection with my Buddha, and you actually have a Buddhist magic weapon to protect yourself." Zhixuan said gently.
"A... friend gave it to me, and it has saved my life many times." Wang Yuan said calmly.
Suddenly Hui Ben interrupted, pointing to a slightly bright place below and said: "Brother, donor, look, that may be the formation eye!"
Wang Yuan's spiritual consciousness was so strong that he had discovered this place a long time ago and he was the one who led the two of them here. However, he remained calm. With his understanding of the formation, he understood that the general formation must be a dangerous place.
A fierce battle is inevitable at once.
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