The Great Pagoda asked him to wear a coarse cloth robe, a pair of straw boots, and a head of black hair, and walked up step by step.
Thousands of bronze bells swayed slowly under the beating of the rain. Their sound was heavy and distant, echoing his footsteps.
Crash, rush, crash... The sound of huge water flow came from the desert. As Furui rose, the surging blood gradually penetrated into the desert and surged up like a tide.
The originally lush vegetation was instantly dyed red with blood, mixed with countless heads, corpses, skeletons, and eyes... For a time, the plants here became more lush, and the colorful flowers became more vivid. .
The blood exudes a strong stench that makes people's hair stand on end, but as soon as the blood touches those plants, they are moisturized and become extremely beautiful, extremely beautiful.
The plants grow vigorously and exude the fragrance of plants.
The huge Tallinn, red and green, complement each other beautifully.
Gradually, the smell of blood was covered up by the aroma of the forest.
A huge breath of life emanates from the stone towers of different heights. It is as thick as a mist. It is in sharp contrast with the raging blood-colored river below. It is both weird and real.
On the top of the tower, there are no beams or pillars, so everything can be seen at a glance. Because the distance was too far, all he could see was the endless sky, surrounded by endless clouds. It was so cold that ice crystals formed when he breathed out.
The strong wind roared from all directions, blowing a group of monks wearing gray robes, making their clothes rustle, but each of them had a solemn expression, their hands lowered, and they said nothing.
Above them, there was a platform made of bones with three very simple steps serving as steps.
On every bone, black leaves and white petals grew, shining brightly.
These plants exude endless yin energy, making people feel like they are in an ice cave, and there is a strong smell of blood that permeates the air.
Among the pale petals, there is a throne, half of which is made of flesh and blood, and the other half is made of rattan and flowers.
There was no one on the throne.
"Cang!" "Cang!"
The sound of the copper bells sounded from all directions, causing the clouds in the sky to tremble, as if they were boiling.
When the 108th bell sounded, Fu Li's figure was revealed.
"Greetings, my lord!"
All the casual cultivators in the audience bowed together.
Fuying nodded slightly and walked straight forward.
He quickly came to the steps and stepped on the throne.
The moment he took the first step, the petals around him immediately changed from white to light red.
A strong scent of blood suddenly spread, filling the entire tower in an instant.
At the same time, bloody scenes appeared in all directions in the space. All of these were the various feats performed by Fu Li to save this world after taking over.
There are disciples wearing gray robes, holding spiritual weapons, magical treasures and talismans, killing everyone, killing everyone, killing everyone; there is a monk in the tower of reincarnation, disguising himself, spreading plague and spreading curses; there is a process of selecting elites, There is the process of fighting each other, and there is the process of stepping on numerous bones to reach the top. There was once a Great Pagoda who launched a siege against the puppet troops, resulting in the deaths of countless people.
Scenes of tragic scenes appeared one after another. When Fu Li walked to the throne, opened his clothes and sat on the throne, all the killings turned into a thick blood mist, rolling in the void. For a moment, A black and red crown descended on Fu Li's head.
In an instant, the blood was shining brightly, like a sea of blood pouring down. The white bone flowers on the steps were dyed with a deep dark red, as if they were dyed red by blood.
Many monks in the Reincarnation Tower bowed and worshiped.
Fu Li sat on the chair, his eyes illuminated by red light, and said softly: "Cause and effect cycle, cause and effect cycle. Fu Li has been careful since he took over the Holy Tower, without any slack."
"When he was in power, he launched many wars against the puppet troops and killed many people."
"At the same time, he also conducted in-depth research on curses and poisons, and took it as his mission to spread the poison and drive away the nine plague sects."
"This junior is incompetent, I just want to have a clear conscience and be worthy of the Holy Tower and this world!"
“Who’s right and who’s wrong in a hundred years?”
"Please, ancestors, make the decision for us!"
Following these words, a towering gate slowly emerged in the sky.
To the left is a sea of blood with a radius of tens of thousands of miles, with corpses everywhere, as if it is the end of the world. The right side is full of flowers, blooming and peaceful.
"Fu Li, the commander of the Great Buddha, worked diligently and made great contributions."
"You are worthy of our trust in you."
"This land has become peaceful because of you."
"All the people in the world are greedy for profit. We are willing to serve the people of the world, for the people of the world, and for the people of the world!"
Fuli stood up and bowed: "I would like to be taught!"
After that, he took down the pagoda that was wrapped in a layer of crimson light and held it up high. "For the sake of the holy pagoda, for this world, for this land, I, Fu Li, will give up the pagoda now." Please ask your ancestors to grant you the position of the Lord!"
The person inside the gate answered directly with one word: "Yes!"
At the same time, the pagoda shattered instantly like ice and snow under the scorching sun, turning into little bits of moonlight and dissipating into the void.
Only a ball of blood, as if alive, suddenly rose into the air and rushed into the sea of blood of the giant tree on the left.
The next second, a burly man wearing a gray robe stepped out, and a powerful aura instantly filled the entire tower!
The leader of the "Five Plagues"!
The ancestor stepped forward and climbed the steps.
The blood-red flower has now turned into a completely black flower, no different from flowers or leaves.
At the same time, a scene of piled-up corpses appeared in all directions. Whether they were human beings, aliens, treasures from heaven and earth, or spirits, they were all captured by this huge reincarnation tower in an extremely terrifying way. The way it turned into ruins, heads rolled down, and corpses piled up like mountains.
The Patriarch of the "Five Plagues" walked to the throne, sat down, glanced around, and said solemnly: "Foyin gives way, the seat of the Lord of the Great Buddha is vacant."
"I want to take charge of the Holy Tower. Do you have any objections?"
"The cycle of the sun and the moon, the gain and loss of luck. Meet the Lord of the Great Pagoda!"
"Greetings to the Great Pagoda!"
The ancestor nodded and closed his eyes. After a while, he said: "I have made an appointment to have a showdown with the junior from the Chongming Sect in the sky over Jushuang City in half a month."
