Godly Dragon Guard

Chapter 4113 It’s redundant to keep you

When Jiang Yang's escape light flew near the underworld bone, Shen Lang broke away from the escape light and fell from the sky.

Minggu's mind was filled with fear. After witnessing Shen Lang's crazy killing behavior, he had no doubt that the mysterious monk in front of him was capable of killing him!

Seeing Shen Lang pressing closer and closer to him, Minggu couldn't withstand the pressure after all, and transformed into a human body, with black light rising from his body, trying to escape.

"Hmph, I think you should stay here honestly!"

Shen Lang sneered expressionlessly, and a white light ball suddenly shot out from his palm.

"boom!"

The light group exploded at the top of Nether Bone's head with the force of lightning and thunder, and suddenly turned into a white mask of unsullied holy light, trapping Nether Bone firmly in it.

Minggu's heart was fierce, and the black light rolled up all over his body, and hit the white light shield hard.

I saw a large area of ​​pure holy light gushing out from the white mask, shining on his body, making a harsh sound of "呲呲岲".

"ah!!!"

Minggu's body was severely injured again, a large amount of white smoke came out, and a heart-rending scream came from his mouth.

Xuan Ye Wu Zhu led all the witch monks to surround him and surrounded Ming Gu tightly to prevent him from escaping.

There is a saying in the true immortal world that the longer a monk lives, the more he fears death.

Ming Gu has lived in the abyss of hell for countless years. After feeling the threat of death this time, the faith in his heart collapsed instantly. He looked frightened and begged Shen Lang for mercy: "Fellow Taoist, have mercy... have mercy on me! Don't kill me." !”

Shen Lang had a look of disdain on his face. He thought that the great protector of the black realm could have some backbone, but it seemed like he was just a coward. It was really ridiculous.

Seeing Minggu kneeling down and begging for mercy, all the witch monks also showed disdain.

"Let me ask you a few questions. You'd better answer them truthfully." Shen Lang said expressionlessly.

"Yes, yes, I promise to tell you everything I know, and please show your respect, fellow Taoist!" Ming Gu responded humbly.

Shen Lang immediately asked: "How did that Ksitigarbha king of your black realm know that I came here?"

"This...I don't know."

As soon as Minggu finished speaking, Shen Lang frowned and suddenly shot a stream of pure holy light into the light shield.

"ah!"

Ming Gu let out a shrill scream and roar, and his body burst open under the irradiation of the Immaculate Holy Light, with crack-like wounds and blood gushing out, which was shocking.

"Your Excellency, you'd better tell the truth, Shen doesn't have that much patience!"

After Shen Lang hit a holy light to establish his power, he slowly stopped his hand and said with an indifferent expression.

"I...I didn't tell lies. The Lord only ordered us to come and arrest...to arrest fellow Taoist. He didn't explain anything else. Everything I said is true!"

Minggu endured the pain and said in horror.

Shen Lang also believed Ming Gu's words and continued to ask: "Since Ksitigarbha wants to arrest me, why doesn't he come in person?"

Minggu gritted his teeth and said: "This...I still can't answer this question of fellow Taoist. For countless years, Ksitigarbha has never left the Black Domain Mountain. I wonder if this is a reason?"

Shen Lang frowned and said sullenly: "I don't know this, I don't know that. It's unnecessary to keep you. You'd better die for Shen, you loser!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Lang pushed his palms forward, and a strong white light burst out from his palms, as dazzling as the bursting sun.

"No!!!"

Minggu's body was swallowed up and submerged by the dazzling pure holy light in an instant, and an extremely hoarse and horrifying scream came from his mouth, as if he was suffering unparalleled pain.

The shrill howls made people's scalp numb, and the hearts of all the witch monks were twitching.

Under the strong white light, the body and dead soul of Nether Bone gradually disappeared until they were completely wiped out!

Shen Lang killed Minggu on the spot.

After one blow, no bones remained.

The witch monks couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, impressed and shocked by Shen Lang's magical powers.

Even Xuan Ye Wu Zhu's eyelids twitched. In order to show his kindness, he quickly stepped forward and bowed deeply to Shen Lang: "If fellow Taoist hadn't helped me just now, the consequences for our clan would have been disastrous. Fellow Taoist, I really can't repay you for your great kindness. Please, Pay homage to Xuan Ye!"

Shen Lang restrained the pure holy light on his body, politely helped Xuan Ye Wu Zhu up, clasped his fists and said, "Wuzhu, there is no need to thank me. It was Shen who entered your clan's territory without permission, and he should solve the trouble for you."

Seeing that Shen Lang was not hostile to the Wu clan, Xuan Ye finally breathed a sigh of relief.

The two exchanged names, and Shen Lang revealed the purpose of coming to the Abyss of Hell this time.

Shen Lang had the power of the Wugou Divine Spring at his side, so he was not afraid of anything. He simply told Xuan Ye all about his purpose of coming to the Abyss of Hell this time, hoping to get some useful clues from Xuan Ye.

"I wonder how the soul of brother Shen Daoyou ended up in the abyss of hell?"

Xuan Ye asked curiously.

"Alas, this matter also happened by mistake..."

Shen Lang couldn't tell the truth directly, so he made up a story at random, saying that an accident accidentally opened the passage between the ordinary world and the abyss of hell, and his sworn brother's soul was sucked away by Emperor Donghua.

He knew full well that the Wu Clan had a bloody feud with Emperor Donghua, and he did not disclose the relationship between Lu Dongbin and Emperor Donghua. He only said that he wanted to find the soul that might have been sucked away by Emperor Donghua.

"During the Lich War, the Great God Gonggong, the ancestral witch of our clan, sealed the soul of Emperor Donghua in the Black Domain Mountain. If Fellow Daoist Shen is convinced that the soul of his sworn brother has been sucked away by that Donghua old man, he will inevitably go there. Let’s take a trip to Black Domain Mountain.”

Xuan Ye said in a deep voice.

"I also learned some information about Black Territory Mountain from fellow Taoist Jiang Yang. It is said that the Ksitigarbha of the Black Territory stays in Black Territory Mountain all year round. How much does fellow Taoist Xuan Ye know about this Ksitigarbha?" Shen Lang continued to ask. Something went wrong.

Xuan Ye frowned and said: "Ksitigarbha is very mysterious, and I don't know much about it. I only know that after this person became the Lord of the Black Territory, he never seemed to have left the Black Territory Mountain! I don't know whether this person is in the Black Territory." Even though I have retreated to the mountain to practice cultivation, I still cannot leave the Black Domain Mountain."

"Can't leave Black Domain Mountain?"

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and heard an interesting statement.

Xuan Ye said in a deep voice: "I'm just guessing. This person chose to cultivate in the Black Domain Mountain, most likely because he coveted the soul of Emperor Donghua, but how could that old Donghua be an easy person? Maybe that place Because the King of Tibet has absorbed the soul power of Mr. Donghua all the year round, he is controlled by Mr. Donghua."

Shen Lang showed a thoughtful expression, and it seemed that this was the only explanation that made sense.

However, there are still many doubts.

Ksitigarbha Ksitigarbha knew that he was a living person from the outside world, and he did not hesitate to let dead men from the black realm come to arrest him. He must have attached great importance to him. Shen Lang always felt that the other party should know that he was the chosen one. identity!

The characters Shen Lang met in the True Immortal Realm who knew their identities were all famous and powerful.

If the Ksitigarbha of Black Domain Mountain is really a fake Ksitigarbha, how does he know his identity as the Chosen One? (To be continued)

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