Even so, the masked young man must consume his soul power to barely resist the attack of this evil monk.

Faced with the crazy attack of this evil monk, he couldn't hold on for long.

"Don't try to stop me!!!"

The evil monk in the madness burned his soul to the extreme, and his head turned into a blood-colored ball of light, and rushed towards the black magic circle in front of the masked young man.

"Bang!!!"

With a shocking sound, the magic circle in front of the young man in the mask was defeated by a blood-colored light ball, and the terrifying blood light burst open, and the terrifying explosion covered the entire Palace of the Pluto.

The young man in mask was shook back by blood and finally stabilized his body.

Even though he was so embarrassed, the evil monk still refused to give up Shen Lang.

He burned his soul power with all his strength, and the blood-colored light ball turned into a head shot straight towards Shen Langfei, who was bound by a dragon rope, which was extremely fast.

"I have been trapped in this abyss of hell for more than a billion years, and no one can stop me from regaining my freedom!!!"

Amid the angry shout, the evil monk's head suddenly rose to a height of thousands of feet. His mouth opened, like a huge mouth in the abyss, and he was about to swallow Shen Langsheng.

"Tsk!"

The young man in the mask thought that something was wrong, and his body suddenly turned into a black vitiligo, blocking Shen Lang as quickly as possible. He threw away the black spear in his hand and released all his soul power.

"Use soul power as the guide to call Jiuyou Xuanting!"

As the masked young man shouted loudly, a huge amount of black lightning suddenly surged out of his palm, forming a huge black thunder vortex. The vortex carries endless black thunder, which makes people tremble in power, and is already at the level of Golden Immortal Art! The masked young man pushed forward with his palms, and the terrifying black thunder vortex was shattered with the sky and the earth, and the sun and the moon were reversed, and directly rushed towards the head of the evil monk! "Boom!!!"

The huge movement was like the shattering heaven and earth, and the harsh roar made people feel heart-pounding! In the Palace of the Pluto, the terrifying black lightning and blood light intertwined and collided. The movement was so great that even the Black Domain Mountains outside were shaking a strait.

Shen Lang, bound by the dragon rope, was also strongly impacted by the explosion, but fortunately, he was protected by the blood-colored barrier set by the young man in mask, and he was safe and sound.

Shen Lang's consciousness became clearer when his soul body was shaken.

Looking at the young man who was dying in front of him, Shen Lang felt in a daze in his spirit. He always felt that the monk in front of him looked like a person! The young man who masked him consumed his soul power and finally suppressed the evil monk. The black thunder like a sea of ​​black thunder swallowed and drowned the evil monk's head, making a violent "boom boom" sound of thunder.

"ah!"

The evil monk screamed sternly and was repelled again. The head that rolled to the ground was completely unrecognizable and terrible.

The young man in mask was also injured due to his soul body and his soul power was consumed too much. He half knelt on the ground. The silver mask on his face cracked several cracks, peeling off like fragments.

It was not until this moment that he finally revealed his original appearance.

"You are... Ouyang Changfeng!"

After Shen Lang's eyes looked at the appearance of the young man in mask, the Shura Holy Eyes in his eyebrows, a storm broke out in his heart and couldn't help but scream.

After repeated confirmation several times, Shen Lang was sure that he had not admitted his mistake. The young man in mask was indeed Ouyang Changfeng! Although he only had the soul state, he maintained his original appearance.

Compared with the ancient spiritual world, Ouyang Changfeng's appearance has not changed much. His facial features are cold, his bloody eyes and sword eyebrows are the only temperament that has become extremely cold and violent, so that Shen Lang could not feel that the young man in the mask was actually his best friend for many years.

"Brother Chen, it's been a long time since we've seen you... It's not appropriate to reminisce about the past now. Let Changfeng destroy this evil soul first!"

Ouyang Changfeng turned his back to Shen Lang, called back the black spear, and tried to launch a final attack on the head of the half-dead evil monk.

"Hateful! Hateful!!!"

The evil monk knew that the situation was hopeless, and the resentment and anger in his heart had reached its peak, and he let out a crazy and hoarse roar: "It's obviously only a little bit... it's only a little bit! In the end, it was actually in the hands of you, the ignorant. I am unwilling to give up... I will never give up!!!"

Ouyang Changfeng stepped forward with a gun and said expressionlessly: "If you hadn't insisted on staring at the chosen ones of God, you would have been waiting here for countless years. I'm afraid that I would have been occupied by you at the beginning.

For you, I am a trait for you to use. If the chosen one fails to come here, I will also be occupied by you."

Ouyang Changfeng expressed the purpose of destroying the evil monk in one sentence.

In fact, the evil monk was ready for three steps from the beginning.

After Ouyang Changfeng stepped into this abyss of hell, the evil monk could have occupied Ouyang Changfeng's soul body and replaced it, and used Ouyang Changfeng's body to leave the abyss of hell.

It was because Ouyang Changfeng's cultivation was too weak at that time, and the evil monk was determined to leave the abyss of hell and regain his life, but he also disliked Ouyang Changfeng's cultivation level and felt that occupying such a weak soul body would definitely limit his own development.

In addition, the evil monk firmly believed that the chosen one would step into the abyss of hell as Asura predicted, and simply restrained the impulse in his heart and did not occupy Ouyang Changfeng's soul body.

Not only that, the evil monk instead accepted Ouyang Changfeng as his personal disciple to help him practice and grow rapidly.

First, you can wait simultaneously for the chosen one to step into the abyss of hell, second, you can also have an obedient slave around you, and third, you can leave a way out for yourself.

If the chosen one did not step into the abyss of hell as predicted, the evil monk could still occupy Ouyang Changfeng's soul body. At that time, Ouyang Changfeng would have achieved success in his cultivation of soul body under his cultivation. Although he was still not as good as the chosen one, he could barely meet his requirements.

The evil monk's wishful thinking can be called "three kills in one stone".

Unfortunately, his intelligence was mistaken for being clever. He over-trained Ouyang Changfeng, and in the end he was raising a tiger, he was stabbed by the chess piece he raised! “You forgot who taught you magical powers and who helped you make breakthroughs?

A mere ant is worthy of disobeying the deity?

You should be your pawn!!!”

The evil monk was furious and furious, and roared hysterically.

"Your biggest weakness is that you are too arrogant.

You have been comparing to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva throughout your life, but you don’t know that you are just an ant in front of him! Let me give you your last journey today, which can be considered as repaying this boring relationship between master and disciple.”

Ouyang Changfeng's face was as calm as water, and the black spear in his hand burst out thick black lightning and black lightning, ready to give the evil monk the last blow.

"Damn it... I really want to kill me... Don't even think about you two ants to survive!!!"
Chapter completed!