This dragon soul is less than three inches long. Although its body is very small, its appearance is extremely domineering.
The dragon's body is covered with red and black dragon scales, which are as bright as crystal stones. The dragon's head is extremely ferocious but has a noble aura. The dark golden pupils are as bright as stars, and the dragon's body is slowly swinging, exquisite and gorgeous.
Although this dragon soul essence is small in size, it gives people a vast and majestic aura, which is really incredible! The lanyard of the pendant is also extremely unique, it is a ray of red light, unusually smooth and translucent, and easy to adhere to
Above the soul.
Long Ming explained: "This treasure is called the 'Abyssal Dragon Pendant', which is made from a strand of the essence of the top prehistoric wizard beast 'The Abyss Dragon'. It can be regarded as a wearable fairy treasure, but because it itself is an essence
Soul, so the soul body can also carry this thing!"
Shen Lang's mind was greatly shaken. No wonder this ray of dragon soul essence could release such a breathtaking aura. It turned out to be a ray of essence from the giant dragon in Tianyuan.
The Tianyuan Giant Dragon was the sea-suppressing holy beast of the Tianyuan Sea in the past, and its combat power was not weaker than the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian! It can be said to be one of the most powerful creatures in the true immortal world since the era of the Emperor! Shen Lang couldn't help but admire the foundation of the underworld.
Surprisingly, you can even get this kind of thing.
Long Ming continued: "Boy Shen Lang, please bring this Abyssal Dragon Pendant. The Abyssal Dragon Essence on the pendant can dispel the evil aura, and can also resist the attacks of spirits and even the power of curses."
"Thank you for your kindness! When Shen comes back from hell, he will definitely return the original treasure!"
Shen Lang could probably guess that the quality of this Abyssal Dragon Pendant was definitely on the level of a Ji Ling-level fairy treasure, so he immediately cupped 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 except for the 'Pure Land' at the end of the eighteenth level of hell, there is no aura of chaos in other areas of the Underworld."
"The monks cannot bring the fairy spirit stone into hell even in the soul state. This means that you have no way to restore the spiritual power of chaos in the hell, unless you can reach the pure land."
"So, when you are traveling through hell, you must save your chaotic spiritual energy as much as possible to avoid meaningless consumption, so that you can last longer."
Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and saw that the trip to hell was much more difficult than he imagined.
Being unable to replenish the spiritual power of chaos is actually not a difficult task for Shen Lang.
It just so happens that the energy of the demonic seed in his soul is endless, and he can completely use the power of the demonic seed to replace his own consumption.
Before entering the Underworld Hell, Shen Lang did not forget to read the hell map given to him by Long Ming, and remembered the locations of the eighteen levels of hell in his heart.
Unfortunately, the map only depicts the pure land at the end of the eighteenth level of hell. Lu Dongbin also visited the eighteenth level of hell in the past, and even reached the bottom of the eighteenth level of hell, but he stopped there.
Shen Lang asked about the bottom of the eighteenth level of hell, but Long Ming also expressed his ignorance and said in a deep voice: "The bottom of the eighteenth level of hell is the place where only Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is qualified to set foot. According to the records in my underworld's "Dique Treasure Record"
"The bottom of the eighteen levels of hell seems to be a place where extremely evil beings are imprisoned. They are personally guarded and suppressed by Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. No one knows what is there."
"Ultimately evil creature?"
After hearing Long Ming's answer, Shen Lang showed a thoughtful expression.
Lu Dongbin had stopped at the Eighteen Levels of Hell at the beginning. No matter what, he had to explore it himself.
"Shen has one last question. If I find the soul of my sworn brother, how will I come back from the underworld?"
Shen Lang expressed the issue he was most concerned about.
Long Ming said seriously: "Your body is not destroyed, so you are not dead. Logically speaking, you should not be affected by the law of reincarnation.
After you achieve your goal, you can return to the ordinary world after passing through the reincarnation tunnel in the eighteen levels of hell."
"Remember, it must be the reincarnation tunnel of the eighteenth level of hell. Only the lowest level of reincarnation tunnel is connected to the underworld."
Long Ming ordered.
"Shen understands, thank you Taoist Fellow Long for your guidance!"
Shen Lang said gratefully.
Long Ming shook his head and said indifferently: "I just hope you can achieve your goal and come back safely."
"Cheng Jiyan!"
Shen Lang solemnly clasped his fists towards Long Ming, and then his soul rolled up in a silver light and plunged into the well of the underworld.
When Shen Lang's soul came into contact with the Yin Si Well, it was instantly sucked in by an extremely powerful suction force.
Sure enough, as Long Ming said, the space in the Yin Si Well is abnormally chaotic, and there is no light around it. You can't see your fingers, and there is a space storm everywhere.
With the defensive power of the Nine Revolutions Seal, Shen Lang's soul body could easily withstand the raging space storm in the well.
He felt that his soul was sinking and sinking... After sinking for an unknown amount of time, Shen Lang's soul was finally thrown away from a space.
In the darkness, Shen Lang saw the light, which was dark and gloomy.
In a daze, Shen Lang fell from the sky, falling rapidly like a meteorite.
The glazed heart lamp fire at the heart channel dispelled the dizziness, and I saw a strange black river below. The water in the river was black and ink-colored, as thick as ink and extremely viscous, and a strong stench assaulted my nostrils.
There were a large number of corpses floating on the river, and the scene was very strange.
Shen Lang circulated his chaotic spiritual power and tried to make the soul body stop in mid-air, but found that the space on the river was extremely chaotic and it was almost impossible to 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 continued to fall into the black river, countless strange and terrifying white bone claws stretched out from the middle of the river, as if trying to catch Shen Lang's falling soul. The scene was extremely terrifying! "Blood Eyes Tearing" sky!"
Shen Lang's heart was filled with fear, and the Asura Holy Eyes between his eyebrows spurted out large amounts of blood, rushing straight into the black river below.
The endless bloody light was like a huge wave, all pressing down.
"Boom boom boom!!!"
Suddenly huge waves rolled on the river and the river water poured in.
Countless bone claws were directly turned into powder after being attacked by the blood light.
But the bone claws in the river couldn't be killed at all. After killing a large area, another large area was born.
Even though Shen Lang's magical powers were astonishing, he eventually fell into the turbulent black river.
Countless corpses flew towards Shen Lang, opened their remaining sharp teeth, and bit into Shen Lang's soul like a wild beast.
"Go away!"
The Asura Holy Eyes between Shen Lang's brows kept spitting out blood light, and the blood light spread all over his body, blasting countless corpses into powder.
But even so, the number of corpses in the river is still endless, which can be called strange.
Although these corpses were ferocious, they could not enter Shen Lang's body at all and were not considered a big threat.
The real threat is this black river water! Not only does this river water have no buoyancy, but it also contains extremely strong suction, which can remove the energy of the five elements. It seems like a quagmire and is constantly pulling itself under the river. Shen Lang is actually helpless.
Resisting this suction, the body keeps sinking into the river!