Shen Lang used his bloody eyes to tear the sky with all his strength. The Shura Holy Pupil on the eyebrows continued to release blood light, and a large area of ​​blood light attacked the group of ghost-faced spiders that surrounded him like a huge wave.

After the ghost-faced spiders sensed the threat, they opened their dark and sticky mouthparts and spit out a huge amount of green poisonous fire. The green flames soared into the sky and hit the blood light.

"Boom boom boom!"

A violent roar and explosion sounded, blood light and poisonous fire intertwined, and huge waves of black water were stirred up on the river.

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

Even though Shen Lang tried his best to inject chaotic spiritual power into Shura's holy pupils, he was still willing but not strong enough, and was not enough to resist the poisonous fire spurted out by a group of ghost-faced spiders.

Shen Lang was completely forced to the point of his end. His soul body was swallowed up by the green poisonous fire in the sky. The mitral cloak on the surface of the soul body made a "crackling" burst sound, and began to corrode and crack under the burning of the poisonous fire.

The strength of this ghost-faced spider is probably comparable to that of a cultivator at the peak of Luotian Immortal. The power of the poisonous fire emitted is extremely terrifying. It not only contains domineering destructive energy, but also contains powerful curse power.

"Oops!"

Shen Langzi is in a state of grief, he doesn't want to die here!

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

Even if there is a glimmer of hope!

Suddenly, he thought of the original energy of the Wudi Shenquan activated in his soul, which might help him!

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

"The Unscrupulous Holy Light!"

Shen Lang pushed his right palm forward, and released the power of the Wudi Shenquan in his body with all his strength, and shot out a dazzling white light column, shooting towards the dozen or so ghost-faced spiders that surrounded him.

"Boom boom boom!"

In an instant, the white light column broke through the sea of ​​fire formed by the green poisonous fire with a destructive force, and hit the dozen ghost-faced spiders.

"ah!!!"

The ghost-faced spider let out a low and strange roar, as if he was suffering some severe pain that penetrated his bone marrow, and thick white smoke emerged from his huge body.

An astonishing scene appeared.

Under the bombardment of the sacred light of the pure holy light, the body of the ghost-faced spider was rapidly dissipating. In just a few breaths, most of the body of the ghost-faced spider was destroyed. The remaining body fell into the river and died on the spot!

Shen Lang killed all the ghost-faced spiders just by firing out a perfect holy light, which was incredible.

Even Shen Lang himself was shocked by the heaven-defying ability of the Holy Light of Wugui. He never expected that the power of Wugui Divine Spring was so powerful that it was so terrifying!

It is very likely that it is due to the characteristics of the Wudi Divine Spring. Since the Wudi Divine Spring can resist and resist the laws of reincarnation to a certain extent, it may also cause huge damage to creatures such as "necrotics".

The ability of the Wugui Holy Light to kill a ghost-faced spider with one blow is comparable to that of the peak of Luotian Immortal. According to the standards of magical powers and magic, this magical power has obviously reached the level of the Golden Immortal Art, but it seems to have miraculous effects on creatures such as the undead.

The dead spirit is not a ghost or a dead spirit, but a spirit body born from a large number of resentful souls, residual souls, dead energy, and foul energy.

There are almost no undead spirits in the world. Only in a few places such as the Yellow Springs Hell or the Styx, where the death energy is extremely strong, can the undead spirit be born. There were some undead spirits 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 cultivate into flesh, but most undead spirits have no spiritual intelligence and can only devour other undead creatures or similar instincts.

With the blessing of the pure holy light, Shen Lang's confidence increased greatly and he was no longer afraid of the dead spirits wandering around him.

He cheered up and prepared to cross the river.

The Black Water River I am currently in is endless, and the spiritual consciousness and the eyesight of the Shura Holy Eyes cannot be covered, so it is difficult to judge the direction.

There was an extremely high mountain on the river behind Shen Lang, which was where he teleported from the Exile Abyss.

The peak is high and you don’t know its top. Perhaps you can see where the end of the Heishui River is at ascend to the top.

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

During the climb, Shen Lang could feel the extremely strong spatial pressure, but he could barely support him.

It took Shen Lang a full half an hour to reach the top.

This mountain is millions of feet high. Shen Lang stood at the top of the peak. With the help of Shura Holy Pupil's eyes, he could finally see the end of the Heishui River. The Heishui River is not as big as he imagined. It can reach the end of the Heishui River in four directions, east, west, south, and north. At the end, it seems like a desolate wilderness land. There seems to be some black shadows wandering on the ground, and Shen Lang can't see it.

Really, I don't know what it is.

It is worth mentioning that a white light column has descended from the sky dome far to the east, which is quite conspicuous.

Shen Lang speculated that this should be the "aura" mentioned by the young man with a cassock before.

In the map Long Ming gave him, the scene at the bottom of hell was not depicted. In addition, Lu Dongbin's soul was unconscious, and Shen Lang had no idea of ​​the route at the bottom of hell.

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

I only have about two days left, and it is very urgent to find Lu Dongbin's soul within two days.

Shen Lang had no idea where to go, so he could only sacrifice the soul-raising furnace and prayed with a glimmer of hope: "Brother Lu, I have reached the bottom of hell. If you can sense your own soul and spirit, please give me a clear way!"

After saying that, Shen Lang carefully released Lu Dongbin's soul body in the soul cultivation furnace.

“Buzz!”

Lu Dongbin's soul body suddenly released dazzling golden light, which seemed to arouse some kind of resonance.

Just at this moment.

"Boom!"

A loud noise like a mountain shaking sound came from a distance, like a big earthquake, instantly striking the bottom of hell.

The mountain where Shen Lang was located shook violently, and the river water below rolled up waves.

The huge movement shocked Shen Lang. Although he didn't know why this power was caused, it was definitely closely related to his righteous brother's soul!

“To the east!”

At that moment just now, Shen Lang felt that the source of movement came from a very far east, and now he was finally able to determine his route.

There is an aurora at the eastern end of the Heishui River. Shen Lang can use that aurora as a signpost for the first stop.

Just as Shen Lang was preparing to take action.

"Chirr!"
Chapter completed!