Godly Dragon Guard

Shen Lang used his Blood Eye to tear the sky with all his strength, and the Shura Holy Pupil at the center of his eyebrows continued to release bleeding light. Large areas of blood light hit the group of ghost-faced spiders surrounding him like huge waves.

After sensing the threat, the ghost-faced spiders opened their dark, sticky mouthparts and spit out a huge amount of green poisonous fire. The green fire shot up into the sky and hit the incoming blood light.

"Boom boom boom!"

Violent roars and explosions were heard, blood and poisonous fire collided, and huge waves of black water rose up on the river.

The poisonous fire spewed out by more than a dozen ghost-faced spiders at the same time turned into a sea of ​​​​fire, suppressing the blood light with a devastating force, and pressed towards Shen Lang.

Even though Shen Lang tried his best to inject chaotic spiritual power into the Holy Eyes of Shura, he was still unable to resist the poisonous fire spewed by a group of ghost-faced spiders.

Shen Lang was completely forced to the point of desperation. His soul was swallowed up by the turquoise poisonous fire that filled the sky. The mithril holy clothes on the surface of his soul made a crackling sound and began to corrode the turtle under the burning of the poisonous fire. crack.

The strength of this ghost-faced spider is probably comparable to that of a monk at the peak level of Luo Tianxian. The power of the poisonous fire it sprays is extremely terrifying. It not only contains domineering and destructive energy, but also contains powerful curse power.

"Oops!"

Shen Lang was so angry that he didn't want to die here!

Shen Lang thought quickly in his mind, what other methods and methods are there to get out of trouble?

Even if there is a glimmer of hope!

Suddenly, he thought that the original energy of the Wugou Divine Spring was activated in his soul. This energy might be able to help him!

At the critical moment, Shen Lang used all his energy to circulate the original energy of the Pure Divine Spring in his body, and a dazzling white light suddenly condensed in the palm of his right hand.

"Pure Holy Light!"

Shen Lang pushed forward with his right palm, releasing the power of the Wushou Divine Spring in his body with all his strength, shooting out a dazzling white beam of light, shooting towards the dozen ghost-faced spiders surrounding him.

"Boom boom boom!"

In an instant, the white beam of light broke through the sea of ​​​​green poisonous fire with devastating force, and hit the dozens of ghost-faced spiders.

"ah!!!"

The ghost-faced spider made a low and weird roar, as if it was suffering from some severe pain that penetrated into the bone marrow, and thick white smoke emitted from its huge body.

A jaw-dropping scene appeared.

Under the bombardment of the Unsullied Holy Light, the Ghost-Faced Spider's body collapsed rapidly. In just a few breaths, most of the Ghost-Faced Spider's body was completely destroyed. The remaining body fell into the river and died on the spot!

It was incredible that Shen Lang killed all the ghost-faced spiders with just one blast of pure holy light.

Even Shen Lang himself was stunned by the heaven-defying power of the Wugou Holy Light. He never expected that the power of the Wugou Divine Spring could be so powerful to such an appalling level!

It is most likely due to the characteristics of the Innocent Divine Spring. Since the Innocent Divine Spring can resist the law of reincarnation to a certain extent, it may also be able to cause huge harm to creatures such as the "undead".

The Unsullied Holy Light can kill a ghost-faced spider with a strength comparable to the peak of Luo Tianxian in one blow. According to the standard of magical power, this magical power has obviously reached the level of golden immortal magic, but it seems to only be effective against the undead. The creatures have miraculous effects.

The undead are not ghosts or undead, but spiritual bodies born from the accumulation of a large number of resentful souls, residual souls, death energy, filth and other chaotic energy.

There are almost no undead in the ordinary world. Undead can only be born in a few places such as the Underworld Hell or the River Styx where the death energy is extremely strong. There were some undead in the previous eighteen levels of hell, but the number was extremely rare.

The undead will devour each other and strengthen themselves. The powerful undead can even become physical bodies. However, most undead have no spiritual intelligence and only have the instinct to devour other undead living beings or the same kind.

With the blessing of the Immaculate Holy Light, Shen Lang's confidence greatly increased and he no longer feared the undead wandering around.

He braced himself and prepared to cross the river.

The black water river he is currently in stretches as far as the eye can see. Neither his spiritual consciousness nor the eyesight of the Asura Holy Eyes can cover the end, making it difficult to judge the direction.

A very high mountain peak stands on the river behind Shen Lang. This mountain peak is where he teleported from the Exile Abyss.

The peak is so high that its top is unknown. Perhaps by climbing to the top, one can glimpse where the Blackwater River ends.

Shen Lang had no other choice but to come to the foot of the mountain and start climbing up.

During the climb, Shen Lang could feel the strong pressure of space, but he could barely hold on.

It took half an hour for Shen Lang to reach the top of the mountain.

This mountain peak is millions of feet high. Standing on the top of the mountain, Shen Lang can finally see the end of the Blackwater River with the help of the Shura Holy Eyes.

The Blackwater River is not as big as I thought. You can reach the end of the Blackwater River from all four directions: east, west, north, south. The end seems to be a desolate wilderness. There seem to be some black shadows wandering on the ground. Shen Lang I can't see it clearly, and I don't know what it is.

It is worth mentioning that a white beam of light lowered from the dome of the sky far to the east, which was quite conspicuous.

Shen Lang speculated that this should be the "Aurora" mentioned by the young man in cassocks earlier.

The map Long Ming gave him did not depict the scene at the bottom of hell. In addition, Lu Dongbin's soul had been unconscious, and Shen Lang had no idea about the route to the bottom of hell.

But what is certain is that the bottom of this hell is much bigger than I imagined.

Calculating that he only had about two days left, time was very tight if he wanted to find Lu Dongbin's soul within two days.

Shen Lang had no idea where to go, so he could only use the soul-nurturing furnace and pray with a glimmer of hope: "Brother Lu, I have reached the bottom of hell. If you can sense your own soul, Please give me some guidance!"

After that, Shen Lang carefully released Lu Dongbin's soul from the soul-nurturing furnace.

"Buzz buzz!"

Lu Dongbin's soul suddenly released a dazzling golden light, which seemed to have aroused some kind of resonance.

Right at this moment.

"Boom!"

There was a loud sound in the distance, like a huge earthquake, which instantly affected the entire bottom of hell.

The mountain peak Shen Lang was on shook violently, and the river below rolled up waves.

The huge movement shocked Shen Lang. Although he didn't know what caused this power, it was definitely closely related to the soul of his sworn brother!

"at East!"

At that moment, Shen Lang sensed that the source of the movement was coming from far away in the east, and he was finally able to determine his route.

There was an aurora at the eastern end of the Blackwater River, and Shen Lang could just use that aurora as a signpost for his first stop.

Just when Shen Lang was ready to take action.

"Choo Choo Choo!"

Three extremely sharp eagle whistles suddenly sounded in the sky, manic and ferocious, instantly arousing Shen Lang's vigilance.

He glanced at the Holy Eyes of Shura at the center of his eyebrows, and discovered that a ghost-faced corpse dove with three dove heads was flying from the horizon not far away. It had red-feathered black pupils, an aquiline nose, and a face as ferocious as an evil ghost. It was flying with the rapid wind and thunder. The momentum flew towards Shen Lang. (To be continued)