Evil Emperor’s Poisonous Consort: Divine Doctor Young Miss

v3 Chapter 2908: The death of the death bell! (2)

The Situta master waved, and a barrier was placed around several people, while also protecting the wooden frames in the distance.

Unlike the treasures in the space, the sixth floor of these collections is the property of their Situ Tower. It is really going to be ruined here, and Situta can make a big loss.

More importantly, each collection of Bodhi Tower is equivalent to the shared vault of the main tower and the main tower!

嗡——

Under the flame of a single ancestor, the copper-cast wall suddenly illuminates, and the relief on it is reflected in a layer of fire.

Especially those flying dragons and tigers, birds and beasts, each eye is lit up, and at the same time the claws of the feet outline a line of fire. As the fire spreads, it looks like the whole wall is alive!

"Good exquisite carving, even underneath each pattern has hidden troughs!" Night Feather looked at the fire on the wall, and his heart flashed a surprise.

Even some small-thickness worms have a line of fire in their bodies, and the faint gold is thinner than the hair.

Such exquisite carvings, I am afraid that compared with refining drugs, I am not too much to let, the technical skills of the day vertical refining is already superb.

You can feel the vagueness of the night feathers. If you let the black winds create this wall, I am afraid that half of the wall can be completed, and the rest will inevitably appear paralyzed.

The more subtle things are, the more demanding the mental power is. This is not embroidery. Today, the embroidery can not be finished and can be taken up tomorrow. The wall in front of it is obviously made in one go, one-time casting.

Not only did the night feathers and white brocades stare at the copper wall, but even Situta, Yuwenta, and others looked at them.

These old men are in charge of the Bodhi Tower for a maximum of two hundred years, but this is the death knell for the millennium, which has not been used for at least four or five hundred years!

Like Bai Jinyi, they only know the meaning of the death knell, specifically what it is, and what kind of reaction is specific. The seven tower owners do not know.

At this moment, watching a single ancestor inject different fire into the copper wall, several people are subconsciously holding their breath.

Those fires are not aimlessly smashing on the wall, but along a specific line, in a specific direction, while the night feathers are noticed, at the outermost part of the wall, another circle of skull marks!

At first glance, I saw the sign. The night feathers almost thought it was the shackles of Ghost Solomon, but a closer look revealed a few differences, one is quantity and the other is demeanor.

Ghost Rommen's logo has only one flaw, and he looks awkward. On the wall, there are at least dozens of circles around him. Although it is a feeling of being a man, it is not gloomy.

Feeling the strong spiritual fluctuations from the copper wall, the night feathers suddenly realized one thing, and immediately looked at the Situ thief. "Situta, the death knell, must be fired with different fires?" ”

“Yeah.” Situta nodded and looked at the dignified interpretation of the copper wall. “This copper wall has been passed down for thousands of years in the tower. Only seven tower owners are qualified to ring it. Every Bodhi has one side. To ring the death knell, at least two conditions can be met. One is to cultivate the realm of the mysterious spirit, and the other is to have a different fire in the body. This is the oral training passed down from the first generation of the tower."

Sure enough...

The night feathers condensed, and the heart understood a few points. Although the seven Bodhi towers covered hundreds of miles, but with the fire of the death knell, many things were said.