Chapter 1828： Origin soul corpse soil, the dead return (1/2)
quickly.
There are countless remnants of souls entering the sea like a hundred rivers into the sea into the source soul summoning the bell of Su Lang condensed.
The giant clock, which was originally translucent, has also become pitch black.
And there are countless black mists constantly surging inside, as if there are fierce beasts rolling and roaring inside!
”Yuanhunjing!”
Su Lang thought, another magical power unfolded.
The Yuanhun Zhaoling Great Bell immediately began to tremble slightly, and a strange force acted on the dark mist.
Not long.
The black mist disappeared, leaving only a translucent soul.
”where is this?”
”Am I not dead? No, I am dead, where am I now?”
”What happened to Xiyun star, did it finally block the Tongtian Temple, what about the Xinghai domain group?”
”I am not reconciled, I want to kill those monks who are heinous!”
”...”
Inside the big clock, countless remnants of souls recovered a trace of clarity, and immediately a lot of thoughts arose.
And at this moment.
”Source Soul Corpse Soil, the dead return!”
Su Lang pinched the tactics with both hands, a strange twisting force swallowed the big clock, and immediately wrapped the remnants of the soul into the tombstones!
Immediately after.
The peculiar red energy fused with the twisted power, soul and the shards of the Origin Soul Summoning Bell began to infiltrate the mysterious formation pattern on the tombstone, and flowed along the pattern toward the corpse buried in the new grave.
When all the energy is integrated into the corpse soil.
Click, click, click.
Each tombstone grinned with countless cracks, turned into fly ash and disappeared between the sky and the earth.
Su Lang was suspended in the sky, silently looking at the earth full of new graves, and waited silently.
After a stick of incense.
at last.
A hand broke out of the new grave, and then a woman slowly crawled out of it.
The woman's skin was delicate and tender, her face was youthful, her eyes were full of confusion.
”Who am I? I am Xue Keting!”
”But, where am I? Is this familiar breath Xiyunxing?”
”Didn't I die? Why did I rise again?”