Chapter 4121 (1/2)
Shen Lang's mind was shocked. I never thought that the Lord of the dark area in the hall could feel his reincarnation in heaven! Even know the seal of reincarnation palace.
This is one of my biggest secrets. If the other party is really disguised as the king of Tibet, it's too much news to know, isn't it?
Shen Lang's face is uncertain. Although he has many worries in his heart, he has come to this stage and has no reason to stop here.
”Well, it's really interesting. I'd like to see what the Lord of the underworld is, sir?”
Shen Lang gave a cold hum, and the secret silver holy clothes suddenly gathered on the surface of the soul body. He pushed forward the hall door covered by the Buddha light and entered the hall.
The main hall of Hades palace is empty, only the strange blood pool in the center is particularly prominent.
Shen Lang walks slowly into the underworld palace. He can't help but be shocked by the scene in front of him. His eyes lock on the young monk's head in the middle of the blood pool.
”Hahaha, chosen by heaven, I don't know how many years I've been waiting, but you finally come to me!”
In the blood pool, the monk's head and face showed great joy, and his eyes flashed dark purple light, looking at the waves repeatedly.
As soon as the voice fell, the door of the main hall of the underworld palace closed automatically, making a dull sound of ”boom”. On the surface of the hall door, a trace of purple Buddhist script appears, which seems to be a powerful seal, completely sealing the underworld palace.
Shen Lang felt cold in his heart, and his face became a little ugly.
The other side can't wait to close the door and put a seal on it. I'm afraid it didn't mean anything.
The sound of ”Gulu Gulu” suddenly appeared in the blood pool. The monk's head gradually flew away from the blood pool and hung in the air.
”Hoo Hoo Hoo
A large amount of blood, like a tornado, rolled to the broken head of the hanging head. Unexpectedly, a pure and white young body was gathered between the electric light and flint, and the blood light was sent out between the skin.
The blood in the blood pool was completely absorbed by the young monk, and there was a dark vortex at the bottom of the pool.
As the monk walked out of the dried blood pool, his black cassock suddenly appeared on the surface of his body, and a dazzling purple halo rose behind him. It was deep and ethereal, and there was a sense of solemnity and dignity in the evil.
”You are Is it really the Bodhisattva of dizang king
Looking at the young monk whose head absorbed the blood in the blood pool, Shen Lang showed an incredible expression.
as like as two peas or Bodhisattvas, the young monk is the same as the Tibetan Buddhist Bodhisattva. If it is disguised, it is also disguised too much.
In the center of Shen Lang's eyebrows, there was no clue or flaw.
”I am naturally the king of Tibet, but I am not the king of Tibet you know.” The young monk gave a faint smile with a hint of irony.
”What does that mean?”
Shen Lang asked with a frown.
”Heaven chosen, you don't care what you mean. Let me use” dizang Lingtong ”to see what's special about your body.”
As soon as the voice fell, the young monk's neck rotated 180 degrees, and the back of his head suddenly left a gap. In the gap, there was a huge amount of blood light, which turned out to be a bloody eye hidden in the root of his back brain. It was terrible!