"Oh my god... Is this Hell?"
spoke a Cultivator with a trembling voice.
Seeing the densely packed corpses, shock covered their face.
It was truly horrifying.
To think there would be so many corpses.
...
Those corpses all floated up, their eyes cold and sinister, like Fierce Ghosts.
And on the island.
The densely packed White Bone Spirits also rushed out quickly.
Now everyone was surrounded, the only way was to break out, there was no other option.
The gigantic Buddha, its Buddha Light dazzling and brilliant!
Countless rays of Buddha Light descended.
Many corpses were forced back.
Everyone followed behind Lin Feng, rushing towards the outside.
"Amitabha Buddha! Well, well!"
Suddenly at this moment.
Behind the endless sea of corpses.
An old monk walked out step by step, his body half-decayed.
His head was only half remaining.
Originally, he should have turned into a Ghost Monk or a Demon Monk.
However.
