Chapter 303: Reincarnation Well, call!

Too emperor!
A peerless saint who has risen like a comet since the beginning of Eternal Night, illuminating the sky of the West Desert, and influencing the vast world.
He founded the Taixu Dynasty.
He suppressed the West Desert for three thousand years.
After Eternal Night, he is a saint who can glorify history.
His name, anyone in any part of the vast world, as long as they practice martial arts and dabble in martial arts, they have heard of and mentioned it.
It is said that he did not die of old age, he disappeared mysteriously.
It is said that he formulated a development plan for the Taixu Dynasty for over ten thousand years, and according to his plan, the Taixu Dynasty has grown step by step to the strongest point in the Western Desert, and only then has it dominated the Western Desert today. Ambition.
The Taixu Dynasty is similar to the Ghosts and Gods Terraces in the Southern Xinjiang, but it is far less powerful than the Ghosts and Gods Terraces.
Today, the founder of the Taixu Dynasty, the Emperor, is like the King of Ghosts, one of the founders of the Ghosts and Shentai, giving a similar feeling to publicity.
This makes him feel very strange, why is it so?
No one can explain why there is the figure of the Emperor in the huge waves that the river of dead souls set off.
He is extremely stalwart, like the owner of the river of dead souls.
The huge wave he set off was about to break the ghost ship of the immortal funeral.
His violent figure is emitting destructive power.
In the eyes of people, the ghost ship, which is huge and full of mystery and horror, seems so small.
However, the cabin of the Immortal Burying Ghost Ship burst into light, and the light was so bright that the people and skeletons on the ghost island could vaguely see someone sitting in the cabin.
Immediately afterwards, the huge wave crashed down.
The funeral ghost ship was submerged.
The huge figure of Taihuang also disappeared.
Only the river of dead spirits was surging, as if angry and roaring.
Occasionally there will be light shining from the water.
Occasionally, there will be a roar of the Emperor.
This state lasted for half an hour.
The turbulent river returned to normal.
The mighty power dissipated.
The immortal burial ghost ship reappeared, still the same, the cabin is dim, and I don't know what the horror is inside, the river is quiet, and the figure of the emperor is also unknown.
Everything is business as usual.
The funeral ghost ship, as always, moved slowly around the ghost island.
Zhang Yang, Jin Zhilong, Moon Guilong, Blood Skeleton, White Jade Skull and so on all lifted into the air, standing high in the sky, looking at the river of dead souls.
Can't see through anything.
Only the vast river is undulating.
They can only give up observation. There are too many differences in realm levels, and it is normal to not see. Besides, everyone and the skeletons have a strange feeling. Is that a battle between saints? Or above the saint?
No one can give an answer.
Buried Xianyuan, the river of dead souls, is full of mystery and unpredictability.
Everyone is still in shock and thinking.
Buried Xianyuan! Necromancer! Ghost island! Corpse on the island! That dark fairy sword! Too emperor!
These numerous gatherings made Zhang Yang faintly feel that it was still related to Yong Ye.
Killed by the Dark Sword, if the saint had already been destroyed.
The body is still bleeding, does it mean that it is still alive?
This undoubtedly proves that the corpse is... immortal!
Also, what is the big horror of the cabin?
Revenge on ghosts?
It doesn't seem to be right, so it exists. Is it necessary to account for the actions of smaller ghosts?
Moreover, if the corpse is a fairy, the cabin is so terrifying, why not make people suspect that it is also a fairy?
What's the matter with Taihuang.
All of this, if Yong Ye is used to explain it, it seems to make sense, but why does the cabin horror want to take action, doesn't he know Tai Huang? Don’t know that doing so will cause terrible consequences?
strange!
Zhang Yang is puzzled.
At this time, a sad scream interrupted his thoughts.
Everyone looked.
I saw the ghost of life condensed by a ray of evil aura released by the dark fairy sword, unwilling, cracking bit by bit in pain, and finally dying out with a "bang".
In the next moment, all the skeletons were full of vitality, and the death lines on the bones also quietly receded.
"I'm free! The shackles of cultivation have also been lifted."
It was the blood skull that hissed with excitement.
He seems to be superior to many skeletons, but in fact he is also enslaved by ghosts.
The blood skull laughed wildly: "He is dead, I am the master of the ghost island, and the Yin Yang Spring is mine. Let me listen to all the skeletons, whoever respects me, live! The disrespectful, die!"
He will be the master of the ghost island.
For a while, the skeletons commotion, and the skeletons who reacted from the ghost's death made choices one after another.
Soon, seven or eight hundred skeletons of various colors gathered behind the blood skull.
There are two or three hundred skeletons who are hesitant.
Bai Yuguo said: "Everyone, I ask you a question, is there anyone who wants to stay here forever and doesn't want to go out?"
He saw all the skeletons and no one responded. He continued, "No, we live here together. Everyone knows what we say to each other."
"Even if it is clear that going out is a false hope, but always longing for that day, why?"
"Because even if the river of dead spirits destroys our bodies and erases our memories, we still cannot forget the sunshine outside."
"Now that real hope is coming, why did you give up?"
"The one who enslaved us is dead!"
"Restricting our cultivation, the power of death that affects our lives has been weakened. This means that we can practice comprehensively and we can grow at full speed. There is no need to worry about Yin and Yang Springs."
"Because our goal is to go out."
What he said was very provocative, and many skeletons took the initiative to walk behind him.
In a short while, there were more than two hundred skeletons.
The blood skull sneered and said: "Just rely on him ascending to heaven? Ridiculous! Even if the saint is here, it may not be able to solve the problem, can he do it?"
Zhang Yang sneered, this is also a skeleton who fears the saint in his bones, and thinks that the saint is not good, and the saint is not good.
Bai Yuguo said: "I also have doubts about Brother Zhang."
The corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't trust him.
"But." White Jade Skull said, "Brother Zhang gave us hope. What do you think will happen if the life forbidden law recorded on the stone skin infested by the blood of the saint, plus the saint thunder that coexists with destruction and vitality?"
Immediately there was a commotion among the skeletons, and more than two hundred skeletons gathered behind the white jade skeletons.
In this way, a confrontation situation is formed.
There are more than 600 blood skeletons.
There are more than 400 skeletons in the white jade skeleton, and there is a gap, but it is no longer obvious.
"It's very telling, but I just can't see any hope for you. Don't stop the Yin-Yang Spring, you will die!" Blood Skull sneered, "I'm right in front of the Yin-Yang Spring, waiting for you to come and beg me!"
He led the crowd to leave.
This made Zhang Yang secretly praised this blood skeleton for being shrewd. Seeing that the white jade skeleton could handle more than 400 skeletons in a few words, stay here. God knows if more skeletons will join and choose to leave, but it is the best.
Seeing this situation, Jin Zhilong also took his people and left quickly.
Bai Jade Skull did not chase, but looked towards Zhang Yang.
"Brother Zhang, I used the Moonflower Sacred Stone in exchange for Saint Thunder. Although the value varies, I believe Brother Zhang will keep the promise." Bai Yuguo said, "As for the stone skin."
He looked back at the many skeletons and said: "Everyone, those who are willing to contribute, can exchange the sacred artifacts in hand, and control our destiny and make a transaction for us."
More than forty skeletons took out the treasures in their hands.
Basically all are broken, and occasionally some are complete, which is not what Zhang Yang wants.
However, he still chose to trade the stone skin, and at the same time inspire the Slaughter Thunder, in accordance with the requirements of the white jade skeleton, into the stone skin.
At the end of the transaction, Bai Jade Skull offered to go to the Well of Reincarnation.
The Well of Reincarnation is the birthplace of all the skeletons on the ghost island, and it is also an excellent place for practice.
Zhang Yang and Yueguilong readily agreed.
Together they came near the well of reincarnation.
With the death of the ghost shadow, the shackles of cultivation have been lifted by Baiyu Skulls and others, and they can't wait to practice, because only a high enough realm can make them believe that they can completely kill death with the help of stone skin and killing holy thunder.
They used to cultivate to the realm of touching the sky, and then it would be extremely difficult to cultivate. Now that this shackle is lifted, of course they desire to be strong.
Therefore, after coming to the Well of Reincarnation, they didn't communicate much, and the skeletons began to practice.
Yueguilong’s blood inheritance beads have not yet been fully refined, and the Handleless Moonblade has not yet begun to refine. The same expectation is that the people who took him to the side are also practicing.
Only publicity.
He stared at the seemingly plain-looking Samsara Well in a daze, because there was a slight strangeness in the blood veins, as if he was called by the fire that lit up the heavens.