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Chapter 4123 Ouyang Changfeng

Even so, the masked young man had to expend his own soul power to be able to withstand the evil monk's attack.

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

"Traitor, don't even think about stopping me!!!"

In his madness, the evil monk burned his soul power to the extreme, and his head turned into a bloody ball of light, which slammed into the black magic circle in front of the masked young man.

"boom!!!"

There was a shocking muffled sound, and the magic circle in front of the masked young man was defeated by the blood-colored ball of light. The terrifying blood light exploded, and the terrifying explosion covered the entire Palace of Hades.

The masked young man was knocked back by the bloody light, and finally managed to stabilize his body.

Even in this state of embarrassment, the evil monk still refused to give up on Shen Lang.

He burned his soul power with all his strength, and the blood-colored ball of light turned from his head flew straight towards Shen Lang, who was bound by the dragon rope, at an outrageous speed.

"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!!!"

Amidst the angry shouts, the evil monk's head suddenly rose to a height of a thousand feet, and his mouth opened like a huge mouth of an abyss, and he was about to swallow Shen Langsheng in.

"Tsk!"

The masked young man secretly thought something was wrong, and his body suddenly turned into a phantom of black light, blocking in front of Shen Lang as quickly as possible. He threw away the dark spear in his hand, and he did not hesitate to release all his soul power.

"Use the soul power as a guide to summon the Nine Netherworld 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, carrying endless lightning in the vortex.

The black thunder is so powerful that it makes people tremble. It is already gold.

The level of magic!

The masked young man pushed his palms forward, and the terrifying black thunder whirlpool went straight towards the evil monk's head with the force of the earth shattering and the sun and moon turning upside down!

"boom!!!"

The huge movement was like the heaven and earth collapsing, and the ear-piercing roar was heart-stopping!

In the Palace of Hades, terrifying black lightning and blood light collided with each other. The movement was so loud that even the Black Domain Mountain outside was shaken.

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

Shen Lang's soul was shaken, but his consciousness became clearer.

Looking at the masked young man Xiao who was standing in front of him, Shen Lang was in a trance. He always felt that the monk in front of him looked very much like the same person!

The masked young man consumed his own soul power to perform the Golden Immortal Technique, but finally suppressed the evil monk. The overwhelming black thunder swallowed up the evil monk's head and made a violent thunder strike sound.

"ah!"

The evil monk's head screamed and was knocked back again. The head that fell to the ground was completely changed beyond recognition and was too miserable to be seen.

The masked young man was also half-kneeling on the ground due to injuries to his soul and excessive consumption of soul power. The silver mask on his face cracked with several cracks and peeled off like fragments.

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

"You are...Ouyang Changfeng!"

After the Asura Holy Eyes between Shen Lang's brows saw clearly the face of the masked young man, a storm arose in his heart and he couldn't help but scream.

After repeated confirmation several times, Shen Lang was convinced that he had not made a mistake. The masked young man was indeed Ouyang Changfeng!

Although he only has a soul body, he maintains his original appearance. Compared with the ancient spiritual world, Ouyang Changfeng's appearance has not changed much. His facial features are cold, his pupils are bloody, and his eyebrows are sword-shaped. However, his temperament has become extremely cold and violent.

So much so that Shen Lang was completely unable to realize that the masked young man was actually his own self.

A close friend of many years.

"Brother Shen, we haven't seen you for a long time... It's not appropriate to reminisce about the past now. Wait until Changfeng goes to kill this evil spirit first!"

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

"Hateful! Hateful!!!" The evil monk's head knew that the situation was over, and the resentment and anger in his heart had reached the extreme. He roared madly and hoarsely: "It was only a little bit short...just a little bit short! In the end, it turned out that It's because of you, the unarmed person

I am not willing to give in...I will never be willing to give in!!!" Ouyang Changfeng stepped forward with a gun and said expressionlessly: "If you hadn't insisted on targeting the Chosen One and waited here for countless years, I would have been afraid that I My soul has been occupied by you for a long time. As far as you are concerned, I am just a chess piece for you to use.

Forget it, if the chosen one fails to come here, my soul will also be occupied by you."

Ouyang Changfeng explained the purpose of destroying the evil monk.

In fact, the evil monk made three preparations from the beginning.

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

It was just because Ouyang Changfeng's cultivation was too weak at that time. Although the evil monk wanted to leave the abyss of hell and regain a new life, he also disliked Ouyang Changfeng's weak cultivation and felt that possessing such a weak soul would definitely limit his power. self development.

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

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

Firstly, it can simultaneously wait for the chosen one to step into the abyss of hell. Secondly, it can also have an obedient slave by his side. Thirdly, it can leave a way out for himself. If the chosen one does not step into hell as predicted, In the abyss, the evil monk can still occupy Ouyang Changfeng's soul. At that time, Ouyang Changfeng will have successfully cultivated his soul under his training. Although it is still not as good as the chosen one, it is still barely enough.

Meet your own requirements.

This wishful thinking of the evil monk can be said to kill three birds with one stone.

It's a pity that his cleverness was mistaken for his cleverness, and he over-cultivated Ouyang Changfeng. In the end, he ended up raising a tiger to make trouble, and was stabbed by the chess piece he raised!

"Have you forgotten who gave you magical powers and who helped you break through? How can a mere ant be worthy of disobeying me? You should be my pawn!!!"

The evil monk was furious and roared hysterically. "Your biggest weakness is that you are too arrogant. You have been comparing yourself to Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva all your life, but you don't know that in front of him, you are just an ant!" Let me give you one last ride today, which can be regarded as repaying this boring master-disciple relationship.

."

Ouyang Changfeng's face was calm, and the dark spear in his hand shot out thick black light and black lightning, preparing to give the evil monk the final blow on his head.

"You bastard, bastard, bastard... you really want to destroy me... You two ants, don't even think you can survive!!!" The evil monk knew that he was powerless, and he completely lost his mind in his heart, and began to burn the last of his soul power, and his head Suddenly, it shot out endless blood light, instantly rendering the entire Pluto Palace blood red. The shocking bright light was accompanied by appalling energy fluctuations. This was the precursor of the soul's self-destruction!

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