This dragon soul is less than three inches long. Although it is very miniature, its appearance is extremely domineering.

The dragon's body is covered with red and black dragon scales, as dazzling as crystal stones. The dragon's head is extremely ferocious but not lacks a noble aura. The dark and golden pupils are as bright as stars, slowly swaying the dragon's body, exquisite and gorgeous.

Although this dragon soul spirit is small, it gives people a vast and majestic aura, which is really incredible! The pendant lanyard is also extremely unique, a ray of red light thread, which is extremely smooth and transparent, and is easily attached to the soul.

Long Ming explained: "This treasure is called 'Abyss Dragon Pendant', which is made of a strand of essence from the top prehistoric witch beast 'Tianyuan Dragon'. It is considered a wearable fairy treasure. However, because it is an essence, the soul body can also carry this thing!"

Shen Lang's heart was shocked. No wonder this strand of dragon soul spirit could release such a breath of breath. It turned out to be a strand of essence from the giant dragon in the world.

The Tianyuan Dragon is the former Tianyuan Sea Holy Beast, and its combat power is not weaker than that of the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal! It can be said to be one of the most powerful creatures in the True Immortal World since the Emperor's Age! Shen Lang couldn't help but admire the foundation of the underworld, and he could even get such things.

Long Ming continued: "Boy Shen Lang, please bring this Abyss Dragon Pendant. The Abyss Dragon Spirit on the Pendant can dispel the aura of evil spirits, and can also resist the attacks of souls and even the power of curses."

"I will never thank you for your kindness! After Shen returns from hell, he will definitely return this treasure original item!"

Shen Lang could probably guess that the quality of this Abyss Dragon Pendulum was definitely at the level of a Silent Spirit-level Immortal Treasure, and immediately folded his fists and thanked him.

Long Ming shook his head and said, "This is a trivial matter.

In addition, I would like to remind you that there is no chaotic spiritual energy in the Yellow Spring Hell except the 'Pure Land' at the end of the 18th Level of Hell."

"A monk cannot bring the fairy stone into hell in his soul state, which means that you do not have any means to restore the chaotic spiritual power in the Yellow Spring Hell, unless you can reach the Pure Land."

"So, when you walk through hell, you must save chaotic spiritual power as much as possible and avoid meaningless consumption, so that you can last longer."

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and saw that this trip to hell was much more difficult than he thought.

The inability to replenish the chaotic spiritual power is actually not a difficult task for Shen Lang.

It just so happens that the demonic energy in his soul is endless, and he can use the power of the demonic seed to replace his own consumption.

Before entering the Yellow Spring Hell, Shen Lang did not forget to read the hell map given to him by Long Ming, and remembered the various locations of the eighteen levels of hell in his heart.

Unfortunately, the map only depicts the Pure Land at the end of the 18th Hell. In the past, Lu Dongbin also visited the 18th Hell and even reached the bottom of the 18th Hell, but he stopped there.

When Shen Lang asked about the bottom of the eighteenth floor hell, Long Ming also said he didn't know it and said in a deep voice: "The bottom of the eighteenth floor hell is a place where Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is qualified to set foot. According to the records in the "Dique Treasure Record" of our underworld, the bottom of the eighteenth floor hell seems to be a place where extremely evil creatures are imprisoned. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva personally guarded and suppressed, and no one knows what is there."

"Extremely evil creature?"

After hearing Long Ming's answer, Shen Lang showed a look of thought.

At the beginning, Lu Dongbin stopped at the eighteenth level of hell. No matter what, he had to explore it himself.

"Mr. Chen has one last question. If I find my righteous brother's soul and spirit, how should I come back from the Yellow Spring Hell?"

Shen Lang expressed his most concerned issue.

Long Ming said seriously: "Your body has not been destroyed, and you are not a dead person. Logically speaking, it should not be affected by the laws of reincarnation.

After you achieve your goal, you can go back to the eternal world after passing through the reincarnation tunnel in the eighteen levels of hell.”

"Remember it must be the reincarnation tunnel of the 18th level of hell. Only the lowest level of reincarnation tunnel is connected to the underworld."

Long Ming instructed.

"Mr. Chen understands it, thanks to fellow Daoist Long for his advice!"

Shen Lang said gratefully.

Long Ming shook his head and said indifferently: "I just hope you can achieve your goal and come back safely."

"Thank you for the good words!"

Shen Lang solemnly hugged Long Ming and then rolled up a silver light in his soul body and plunged into the underworld.

When Shen Lang's soul body touched the Yinsijing, it was instantly sucked in by an extremely powerful suction force.

As Long Ming said, the space in Yinsijing was abnormally disordered, and there was no light around him. He could not see his five fingers, and there was a space storm everywhere.

With the defense of the Nine-Turn Magic Seal, Shen Lang's soul body easily resisted the raging space storm in the well.

He felt his soul body sinking and sinking again...                                                                                                                                                                                                                                                         �

In the darkness, Shen Lang saw the light, which was dark and gloomy.

In a trance, Shen Lang fell from the sky and fell rapidly like a meteorite.

The glazed heart lamp fire in the heart vein dispelled the dizziness. I saw a strange black river below. The river water was black ink, like thick ink, and the violent smell came to my nose.

There were a large number of corpses floating and sinking on the river surface, and the scene was very strange.

Shen Lang used the chaotic spiritual power to try to make the soul body stop in mid-air, but found that the space on the river surface was abnormally disordered and could hardly escape.

"Damn it!"

Seeing that he was about to fall into the black river, Shen Lang's face became a little ugly.

As his soul body continued to fall to the Black River, countless strange and terrifying white bone claws stretched out from the river surface, as if they wanted to grab Shen Lang's falling soul body. The scene was extremely terrifying! "Bloody eyes tear the sky!"

Shen Lang was so heartbroken that the Shura Holy Pupils on the middle of his eyebrows spewed out a large area of ​​blood and rushed straight to the black river below.

The endless blood light was like a huge wave, pressing down together.

"Boom boom boom!!!"

For a moment, huge waves rolled on the river surface and the river water poured backwards.

After countless bone claws were hit by blood, they turned into powder directly.

But the bone claws in the river were killed indefinitely, and after destroying a large area, a large area was produced.

Even though Shen Lang used his magical powers that were amazing, he eventually fell into the surging black river water.

Countless corpses rushed towards Shen Lang, spread their broken teeth and sharp teeth, and bit Shen Lang's soul like a wild beast.

"Get out!"

The Shura Holy Pupils on Shen Lang's eyebrows kept spitting out blood, and blood light appeared all over his body to kill countless corpses into powder.

But even so, the number of corpses in the river is still continuous, which is strange.

Although these corpses are fierce, they cannot enter Shen Lang's body at all, and they are not considered too much threat.
Chapter completed!