When Jiang Yang's escape light flew to the vicinity of the Nether Bone, Shen Lang escaped from the escape light and fell from the sky.

Minggu's mind is so strong that after seeing Shen Lang's crazy killing behavior, he has no doubt that the mysterious monk in front of him must have the ability to kill him!

Seeing Shen Lang pressing towards him step by step, Minggu could not withstand the pressure and turned into a human body. His whole body raised a black light and was about to escape.

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

Shen Lang sared expressionlessly, and a white ball of light suddenly appeared in his palm.

"Bang!"

The light ball exploded at the top of the Nether bone with lightning and thunder, and suddenly turned into a white light shield condensed by the pure holy light, trapping the Nether bones firmly in it.

Minggu felt ruthless in his heart, and his whole body rolled up black light and hit the white light shield hard.

I saw a large piece of pure holy light surged out from the white light cover, illuminating his body, making a harsh sound of "squeezing and squeezing".

"ah!!!"

Minggu's body was severely damaged again, and a large amount of white smoke emerged, and heart-wrenching screams came out of his mouth.

Xuanye Wu Zhu led all the monks of the witch clan to surround him, surrounding the underworld bones tightly to prevent him from escaping.

There is a saying in the True Immortal Realm: The longer a monk lives, the more he fears death.

The Nether Bone has lived in the Abyss of Hell for countless years. After feeling the threat of death this time, the little faith in his heart collapsed instantly. He begged for mercy at Shen Lang with horror and said, "Fellow Taoist... mercy! Don't kill me!"

Shen Lang looked contemptuous. He thought that the great guardian of the black domain could have some backbone, but it seemed that he was just a coward, which was ridiculous.

When all the monks of the witch clan saw Minggu begging for mercy, they all showed disdainful expressions.

"I'll ask you a few questions, you'd better answer truthfully." Shen Lang said expressionlessly.

"Yes, yes, I guarantee that I will speak out. Please give me a mercy to express my gratitude!" Minggu responded humbly.

Shen Lang immediately asked: "How did the Ksitigarbha King in your Black Domain learn that I came here?"

"I don't know this...

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

"ah!"

Minggu let out a shrill scream and roar, and his body broke into crack-like wounds under the illumination of the holy light of the pure body, and blood surged like a rush, shocking.

"Your Excellency, it's better to tell the truth. Mr. Shen doesn't have that much patience!"

After Shen Lang used a holy light to establish his authority, he slowly stopped and said indifferently.

"I didn't tell any lies, and the Lord only ordered me to come and catch me... I did not explain anything else. Everything I said below is true!"

Minggu endured the pain and said in horror.

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

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

Shen Lang frowned and said sinisterly: "I don't know this, I don't know that, it's unnecessary to keep you. You should just die for Shen!"

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

"No!!!"

Minggu's body was instantly swallowed and drowned by the dazzling holy light of the infinite, and his mouth made extremely hoarse and heartbroken screams, as if he was suffering from unparalleled pain.

The extremely shrill howling made my scalp numb, and the hearts of all the monks of the witch clan were twitching.

Under the strong white light, the body and soul of Minggu gradually disappeared until it was completely destroyed!

Shen Lang killed the Nether Bone on the spot.

After one blow, the corpse was gone.

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

Even Xuanye Wu Zhu's eyes twitched. In order to show his goodwill, he quickly stepped forward and bowed to Shen Langshen: "If it weren't for the help of fellow Taoists just now, the consequences of our clan would be unimaginable. Fellow Taoists have no way to repay their great kindness. Please accept Xuanye's bow!"

Shen Lang restrained the sacred light on his body, politely helped Xuan Ye Wu Zhu up, clasped his fists and said, "Wu Zhu doesn't have to thank me. It's Chen who has entered your tribe's territory. He should solve the problem for you."

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

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

Shen Lang had the power of Wuqi Divine Spring, so he was not afraid of everything. He simply told Xuan Ye the purpose of coming to Hell Abyss this time, hoping to get some useful clues from Xuan Ye's mouth.

"I wonder how the soul and spirit of fellow Taoist Chen can fall into the abyss of hell?"

Xuan Ye asked curiously.

"Oh, this is also a coincidence..."

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

He knew very well that the witch clan had a deep blood feud with Emperor Donghua, and did not reveal the relationship between Lu Dongbin and Emperor Donghua, but only said that he wanted to find the soul and spirit that might have been sucked away by Emperor Donghua.

"During the Lich War, the ancestor witch of our clan, the great master Gonggong sealed the soul body of Emperor Donghua in the Black Domain Mountain. If fellow Taoist Chen was sure that Brother Yi's soul body was sucked away by the old Donghua, he would have to go to the Black Domain Mountain."

Xuan Ye said in a deep voice.

"I also learned some information about Black Domain Mountain from fellow Taoist Jiang Yang. It is said that the Ksitigarbha King of the Black Domain has been staying in Black Domain Mountain for many years. How much does this Ksitigarbha King Xuanye know about this Ksitigarbha King?" Shen Lang continued to raise the question. Xuanye frowned and said, "Ksitigarbha King is very mysterious. I don't know much. I only know that after this man became the lord of the Black Domain, he seemed to have never left Black Domain Mountain half a step away from Black Domain Mountain! I don't know whether this man was hiding from the world in the Black Domain Mountain or could not leave Black Domain Mountain or was unable to leave Black Domain Mountain?

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 am just a guess. This person chose to practice in the Black Domain Mountain, and most of them were coveting the soul of Emperor Donghua, but how could the old man Donghua be easy to deal with? Perhaps the King of Ksitigarbha has absorbed the soul of the old man Donghua for many years.

The power is actually controlled by the old man in Donghua.”

Shen Lang showed a thoughtful expression, as if only this explanation could make sense.

But there are still many doubts.

The Ksitigarbha King knew that he was a living person who came from the outside world and did not hesitate to send all the black realm dead soldiers to arrest him. He must attach great importance to him. Shen Lang always felt that the other party should know that he was the chosen one!
Chapter completed!