The blood hairpin that Meng Xuan'er gave to her was filled with strange energy and could easily adhere to the surface of the soul. As long as chaotic spiritual power was not poured into the blood hairpin at will, the blood hairpin would not release its breath.
Shen Lang simply swallowed the blood hairpin into his soul body. If necessary, he could spit it out and use it as a hidden weapon.
Although I don’t know how powerful this blood hairpin is, it’s a treasure that Meng Xuan’er specially gave to me, so I think it’s not too bad.
Shen Lang didn't think too much. After swallowing the blood hairpin alive, he plunged into the reincarnation tunnel at the end of the Seventeenth Prison.
The yin-yang storms and whirlwinds of reincarnation in the reincarnation tunnel are getting more powerful one by one. The reincarnation tunnel of the Seventeenth Prison is full of twisting storms that are raging everywhere, and can tear into pieces the souls of monks with the cultivation level of Luo Tianshang in minutes.
Even Shen Lang would easily veer off course if he didn't resist these storms with all his strength.
The Asura Holy Eyes between Shen Lang's brows continuously spit out bloody light, scattering all kinds of storms that swept over him. While avoiding the whirlwind of reincarnation, he carefully shuttled towards the depths of the tunnel.
After a stick of incense, Shen Lang finally broke through the reincarnation tunnel of the Seventeenth Prison and arrived at the Eighteenth Prison.
Legend has it that the eighteenth level of hell is the end of the underworld and the hell with the most severe punishments! “Whoops!”
Shen Lang was thrown into a blood-colored valley by space. The sky was flashing with strange blood light, and countless dark storms were raging around the valley.
"kill!!!"
In a daze, Shen Lang heard a large number of roaring and killing sounds, like gold cracking through stone, and a strong smell of blood floated in the air.
After Shen Lang came back to his senses, he found that the bloody valley he was in was actually a battlefield! Countless evil ghosts and powerful undead were fighting and killing each other in the valley, and the scale was extremely grand.
In the battlefield, there are huge corpse dragons with two horns, half-length skeleton giant apes, and vicious ghouls with fangs... In short, there are all kinds of powerful evil ghosts that can be imagined on the battlefield.
The evil ghosts are only one camp, and the other camp is an overwhelming army of undead. These undead armies are composed of powerful undead who have devoured countless other undead.
These undead armies retain their physical bodies in life, and can be seen by humans, beasts, ghosts, demons, demons, etc., and fight with the evil spirits. The scene is full of excitement, and the smell of killing makes the blood rush! Between the evil ghosts and the undead
Their killing is not just as simple as knocking down and killing the opponent, they will crazily devour the opponent's body, eating like ferocious beasts, which is enough to make people shudder.
Eating is the only way they can strengthen themselves and gain strength! “Tsk!”
Shen Lang looked around and couldn't help but smack his lips. It was an eye-opener.
If there is still some order in the Seventeenth Hell, then the Eighteenth Hell has basically reached a point of hopelessness! The undead souls who fell into this place will either be swallowed by other undead souls and evil ghosts, or they will swallow other undead souls and evil ghosts.
There is no choice.
His position is exactly in the center of the battlefield.
Just then.
"roar!"
A furious dragon roar came, and a three-headed evil dragon covered in blood and flesh flapped its huge blood-stained wings, opened its bloody mouth, and bit towards Shen Lang. The violent and ferocious aura made people's scalp tremble.
Damn! "Bloody eyes tearing the sky!"
Shen Lang's eyes were like lightning, and the Asura Holy Pupils between his eyebrows shot out large amounts of blood, swallowing up and drowning the three evil dragons in an instant.
"Dong dong dong!"
After a piercing muffled sound, the three evil dragons were torn apart under the impact of the blood light. Their bodies were minced into pieces of flesh and blood mist, and they died on the spot.
"Go away!"
The Asura Holy Eyes between Shen Lang's brows continuously released bleeding light, rising into the sky like a god's mansion, killing all the evil spirits and undead that tried to get close to him.
However, green and yellow cyclic cyclones were blowing everywhere high in the sky, and Shen Lang could not find a place to stay.
There are more reincarnation whirlwinds in the space of the eighteenth prison than the previous seventeen prisons combined.
Shen Lang had no choice but to retreat to the "low altitude" tens of thousands of meters above the ground. While dodging the whirlwind of reincarnation floating in the air, he turned on the Asura Holy Eyes and peered into the surrounding scene.
Even with the eyesight of the Asura Holy Eyes, Shen Lang could not see the boundaries of the battlefield. He couldn't help but marvel. It seemed that the war in this bloody valley was not accidental. It is estimated that such war scenes can be seen everywhere in the Eighteenth Prison.
According to the hell map that Long Ming gave him previously, the end of the 18th Hell is the "Pure Land", which is the only place in the Underworld where the spiritual power of chaos exists.
The abode of the Bodhisattva.
Of course, these are not the point. The point is that the Pure Land is not only the reincarnation tunnel leading to the Eighteenth Hell, but also the entrance to the bottom of hell.
If Shen Lang wants to go to the bottom of hell, he must first reach the pure land.
After walking around the bloody valley, Shen Lang determined his location, which was roughly in the southwest of the Eighteenth Prison, and the Pure Land was at the eastern end.
After determining the direction, Shen Lang flew towards the east at low altitude.
The whirlwind of reincarnation blew one after another, and Shen Lang carefully dodged. Although it would waste some time, it was still within an acceptable range.
Speaking of which, he has traveled through seventeen levels of hell in a row, and more than half of the chaotic spiritual power in his body has been consumed. He does not know what kind of role the 18th Hell Lord is in the Pure Land. He must be careful and vigilant! Along the way, Shen Lang saw
It was the evil ghosts and undead who were killing and eating endlessly, and I even saw countless undead evil spirits surrounding the ghost puppets of hell.
Since the World Destruction War, the Eighteenth Prison has been in complete chaos. The number of ghost puppets in the Eighteenth Prison cannot control the order of this prison at all.
The Eighteenth Prison brings together all the punishments from each of the previous prisons, such as whipping, animal torture, swamps, fires, glaciers, storms, etc., and there are many kinds of punishments, but the undead here are completely different from the previous seventeen prisons.
The undead souls who have fallen into the eighteenth level of hell are already hopeless. Even if they suffer unlimited punishment in this prison, the chance of being reincarnated is extremely slim.
In history, few souls of the dead in the Eighteenth Hell have been able to reach the other side of the Pure Land, gain mercy from Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, and be reincarnated.
That's too far.
It took Shen Lang a whole day to reach the easternmost part of the eighteenth level of hell.
The reason why it took so long was that, in addition to the complex terrain of the Eighteenth Prison itself, Shen Lang encountered numerous attacks from evil ghosts and undead when he was traveling and escaping, including a large number of powerful evil ghosts and undead that were as powerful as Luo Tianshangxian.
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These powerful evil ghosts and undead only knew how to kill and eat, and had almost lost their instinct of fear. They were very difficult to deal with. They wasted a lot of Shen Lang's time and inevitably consumed a lot of his chaotic spiritual power.
When Shen Lang arrived at the eastern end of the Eighteenth Prison, most of the chaotic spiritual power in his soul had been consumed, and the situation was not good.
Thinking of the 18th Prison Master he was going to face next, Shen Lang was slightly uneasy and could only adopt a quick and decisive strategy.