Vol 3 Chapter 4898: Reincarnation

"Friends of Ksitigarbha, Shen's remarks are not true. Everyone has different definitions of good and evil. I don't know how to interpret the relationship between cause and effect and good and evil."
Shen Lang said frankly.
"It's okay, those words of Fellow Taoist Shen also gave the poor monk a lot of inspiration. Perhaps the obsession of the teacher, as you said, has no meaning."
The young man in the monk robe shook his head and sighed, no more hesitation in his heart.
I saw him put his palms together and muttered the Sanskrit sound silently.
Suddenly, the Buddhist scriptures above the head surged like a tide, and then turned into a vortex.
The seal of the Asura Tower was released by the monk-robed youth at this moment.
"Buzzing!"
The golden divine light released by the broken foot of Pangu poured down, and the terrifying energy fluctuations almost swallowed everyone in the tower.
The entire Asura Tower was roaring and shaking.
The young man in the monk robe held his palms all day long, casting out the dazzling nine-color Buddha light, resisting the impact of the golden divine light.
"Friend Shen Dao, the poor monk won't be able to support it for long, you quickly take away this pangu and severed foot!" The young man in the monk robe said through a voice transmission.
"good!"
Shen Lang took a deep breath and instantly transformed into a blood shadow, flying towards Pangu's broken foot above the tower.
The power of the divine light released by this broken foot is comparable to the broken arm of the previous tomb of the water witch. Shen Lang's body and soul may have been moisturized by the divine light of Pangu, and can barely withstand the energy fluctuations of the divine light.
At the moment when Shen Lang approached Pangu's broken foot, he sacrificed to the Reincarnation Temple, and collected the Pangu broken foot in the Asura Tower into the second floor of the Reincarnation Temple.
Seeing that Shen Lang could touch the Pangu wreck without being injured, the young man in the monk robe was completely relieved, and he sighed: "The mission of the poor monk is complete."
Zhen Yuanzi and others also showed joy.
Just as Shen Lang floated to the ground, a roar that pierced the sky suddenly came from outside the Asura Tower: "Shen Lang, kid, get out of me quickly!!!"
The people in the Asura Tower were instantly alarmed.
Hearing this roar seemed familiar, Shen Lang's expression changed drastically: "This voice... is Kong Xuan!"
Zhen Yuanzi frowned and said, "Shang Zhou thief army is really lingering."
As soon as the voice fell, there was an earth-shaking roar from outside the Asura Tower.
Kong Xuan fought with the truth of guarding the mountains of the world.
Outside the Shuluo Tower.
"Those who dare to break into the mountains without permission, die!"
The ultimate truth of rage listened to open mouth and spewed out a large piece of black sea water, and countless ghost shadows of Yaksha appeared in the sea, holding three tines, and rushing towards Kong Xuan.
"Huh, little bugs!"
Kong Xuan's expression of disdain, he flicked his sleeves, rolled up the five-colored thunder that turned over the river, and hit the ghost of Yasha.
"Boom boom boom!"
A series of ear-piercing roars and cracks came.
Countless Yasha ghosts turned into nothingness under the bombardment of the five-color thunder, but those Yasha ghosts that were bombarded quickly condensed and formed, and proceeded to attack one after another.
"Huh? It's actually the technique of reincarnation?"
Seeing the recovery of the ghost shadows of the Yasha that had been bombarded by magical powers, Kong Xuan was quite surprised.
The so-called reincarnation technique is a spiritual power based on the law of reincarnation.
The soul in this spiritual realm can be transformed into an immortal body, which belongs to extremely clever magical powers, at least it is also a third-order peak magical technique.
Although this spiritual realm is brilliant, it also depends on the ability of the "soul handler".
Just listening to this ability, there is no way to fight against Kong Xuan.
"Tier 3 Divine Art, Nine Color Thunder!"
Kong Xuan pushed his palms forward, the dazzling nine-color thunder light rolled up in his palms, and swept away towards the incoming ghost of Yasha.
The nine-color thunder light carrying an indescribable weird power, instantly wiped out all the ghost shadows of the Yaksha. Before these ghosts and soul bodies were recondensed, the nine-color thunder light struck the black cloud at a teleporting speed. The truth in listening.
Di Ting's face changed drastically, he had never seen such a shocking power of thunder.
Seeing that nine-color thunder suddenly struck, Di Ting was almost inevitable.
"stop!!!"