I saw Shen Lang's soul body released a bright and dazzling white light, which not only dissolved all the dead air that invaded the soul body, but also dispelled the dead air in the surrounding ponds! "This is... Wugui Shenquan!"

Shen Lang sensed the gorgeous white light released by the soul body and found that it was the energy released by the Wudi Divine Spring.

In the past, during the 100,000 years when Shen Lang was unconscious, his body and soul swallowed and absorbed the Wumin Divine Spring.

The remnant soul of Taoist Wukong also told him that the Wumin Shenquan, one of the nine springs of Shennong, can resist the law of reincarnation to a certain extent.

Maybe it was the rich dead energy in this pool of water that awakened the power of the Wugui Divine Spring! Once upon a time when he was dealing with the Ye Saint Envoy of the Three Saints Sect, Shen Lang also felt the ability of the Wugui Divine Spring to dispel the dead energy.

I experienced it again this time, and it felt slightly different.

Perhaps because of his own cultivation, coupled with the environment here, the Wudi Divine Spring hidden in Shen Lang's soul body awakened at this moment! A wisp of white air flow surged in Shen Lang's soul, which seemed to be the original energy of Wudi Divine Spring! He had never felt this energy in his body before. The only explanation was that when the dead energy invaded his soul body just now, the power of Wudi Divine Spring was completely activated! Nowadays, he can even simply control the original energy of Wudi Divine Spring in his soul body.

Shen Lang stretched out his right palm, and a ball of white light energy surged in his palm. This was the original energy produced by the Wudi Divine Spring! Moreover, this original energy is immortal, quite like the light-glass heart light. The chaotic spiritual power in his soul can even be transformed into the white light energy of the Wudi Divine Spring.

With the original power of the Wudi Divine Spring, Shen Lang's soul body continuously released mysterious white light, forming a white light barrier on the surface of the soul body, which can easily block the dead energy spreading in the air, which is very convenient.

It is the white light released by the power of the original source of the Wudi Divine Spring. This light is named "Wudi Holy Light".

With the blessing of the pure holy light, Shen Lang was energetic and took a step forward and walked towards the pool water.

While feeling his own changes just now, Shen Lang had already used Shura Holy Pupil to observe the surroundings.

The space pressure here is extremely strong. Even if the Shura Holy Eye is blocked, you can only look at it in a vague way.

At present, Shen Lang is in a crevicle of the mountain. The black water cold pond is inside the crevicle of the mountain. The mountain walls on both sides are extremely high, so it is not easy to climb up with the pressure of space.

The only road is the exit of the Hantan directly in front of it.

Since the exit is close to you, Shen Lang is too lazy to look far away and is ready to walk out of the cold pond first to see the situation.

Although the ulterior holy light released in the body can block all dead energy and foul breaths, the weight of Xuanming Heavy Water itself still put a lot of pressure on Shen Lang.

There seem to be some unknown corpses in the pool water, which are extremely ancient and do not look like creatures of this era.

The exit of the Cold Pond seemed to be close in front of him, and it took Shen Lang half a stick of incense to walk out of the Cold Pond.

"This..."                                                              

Looking around, there was an endless black river outside the crack of the mountain. The river was filled with Xuanming heavy water. The oncoming wind was cold and cold. There were waves of terrifying and roaring sounds from afar. I don’t know what kind of evil spirit sounded. It was really creepy! There were countless bones of creatures floating in the river. These bones soared into the sky, and a shiny black light appeared on the surface of the bones.

Looking at the luster and aura on the surface of these skeletons, it seems that each of them was not as weak as the immortal Luotian during his lifetime! At a rough look, there were no human monks in the river. Most of the skeletons were extremely large, and they seemed to be powerful creatures from ancient times! “How long has this place been there?”

Shen Lang was stunned.

According to the ancient books, it is said that before the Emperor's era, the human race had not yet reproduced, and the true immortal world at that time was respected by the witch clan and the demon clan.

Seeing the strange appearance of the bones in the river, and no human monks exist, Shen Lang speculated that it was a trace left by the Lich era.

"roar!!!"

A low and hoarse roar was shocked and Shen Lang suddenly came back to his senses.

A huge ghost-faced spider suddenly rushed over from the river surface in the distance, with green ghost fires burning all over. The huge branches were shining. Eight long furry feet swung quickly on the river surface, and their appearance was like a hideous ghost face, extremely violent! This ghost-faced spider seemed to be an evil ghost wandering nearby. After discovering the breath of the living, he rushed towards him like lightning. He almost came to Shen Lang in the blink of an eye.

"hiss!"

Shen Lang looked directly at the giant in front of him and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.

There are indeed wandering evil ghosts at the bottom of hell. The ghost-faced spider in front of him is completely different from the ordinary evil ghost. It has a strange aura and is probably not bad in combat power.

Without saying anything, the ghost-faced spider waved its sharp claws and stabbed towards Shen Lang as small as an ant like a sharp knife, with a fast speed of approximately teleportation! Shen Lang had no time to release his magical powers, so he could only use the Yama Scythe as fast as possible and slashed at his head with all his strength! "Ding!!!"

A sharp and harsh collision sound came, and the giant Yan Luo scythe with a strong black light hit the cherry limb of the ghost-faced spider, causing a sharp storm, and a black wave of water was stirred up around the river, which was quite loud.

Shen Lang felt a powerful recoil force acting on his body, and his body was a little unstable, but at least it still resisted the attack power of the ghost-faced spider.

"Bloody eyes tear the sky!"

After resisting the attack of the ghost-faced spider, Shen Lang counterattacked rapidly. The Shura Holy Pupil on the middle of his eyebrows burst out with thick blood, invading the entire body of the ghost-faced spider like layers of huge waves.

"Shit!"

The ghost-faced spider's body was instantly swallowed and drowned by blood, and a painful roar was heard from his mouth. The huge body was torn out of many blood marks, and a large amount of black poisonous blood was overflowing, making it smelly and unpleasant.

The blood light released by Shura's holy pupil knocked away the ghost-faced spider. Shen Lang thought that the ghost-faced spider would be frightened, but unexpectedly, this thing was not afraid of life and death, so he rushed over again. Large pieces of green poisonous fire spurted out from his dark and sticky mouth, sweeping towards Shen Lang.

"Tsk!"

Shen Lang smacked his lips, and the Shura Holy Pupil on the middle of his eyebrows continued to release blood light to resist the power of poisonous fire.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

A series of bursts were heard and loudly, and it was endless.

The power of the poisonous fire spider spitted out was amazing. Shen Lang's bloody eyes were used to tear the sky for a while and could not suppress the poisonous fire of this fang for a while.

Little did they know that an unknown threat was quietly coming.

The movement caused by the fierce fighting attracted the attention of the wandering ghosts around.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

A dozen huge ghost-faced spiders suddenly emerged around the Heishui River, quickly locking Shen Lang, and eight long furry feet walked on the water, almost in a few breaths, surrounding Shen Lang tightly.

"It's over!"

Shen Lang's face turned pale and his eyes showed despair.
Chapter completed!