Shen Lang used his Blood Eyes to tear the sky with all his strength, and the Shura Holy Pupil at the center of his eyebrows continued to release bleeding light. A large area of blood light hit the group of ghost-faced spiders surrounding him like a huge wave.
After sensing the threat, the ghost-faced spiders opened their dark, sticky mouthparts and spit out a huge amount of green poisonous fire. The green fire shot up into the sky and hit the incoming blood light.
"Boom boom boom!"
Violent roaring and crackling sounds were heard, blood light and poisonous fire collided, and huge waves of black water were set off on the river.
The poisonous fire spewed out by more than a dozen ghost-faced spiders at the same time turned into a sea of fire, suppressing the blood light with a devastating force, and pressed towards Shen Lang.
Even though Shen Lang tried his best to inject chaotic spiritual power into the Holy Eyes of Shura, he was still unable to resist the poisonous fire spewed by a group of ghost-faced spiders.
Shen Lang was completely forced to the point of desperation. His soul was swallowed up by the turquoise poisonous fire that filled the sky. The mithril holy clothes on the surface of his soul made a crackling sound and began to corrode the turtle under the burning of the poisonous fire.
crack.
The strength of this ghost-faced spider is probably comparable to that of a monk at the peak level of Luo Tianxian. The power of the poisonous fire it sprays is extremely terrifying. It not only contains domineering and destructive energy, but also contains powerful curse power.
"Oops!"
Shen Lang's eyes were about to burst, he didn't want to die here! Shen Lang's mind was thinking rapidly, what other means and ways can he get out of trouble?
Even if there is a glimmer of hope! Suddenly, he thought that the source energy of the Wugou Divine Spring was activated in his soul. This energy might be able to help him! At the critical moment, Shen Lang fully activated the source energy of the Wugou Divine Spring in his body, and with his right hand
A dazzling white light suddenly condensed in the palm of his hand.
"Pure Holy Light!"
Shen Lang pushed forward with his right palm, releasing the power of the Wushou Divine Spring in his body with all his strength, shooting out a dazzling white beam of light and shooting towards the dozens of ghost-faced spiders surrounding him.
"Boom boom boom!"
In an instant, the white beam of light broke through the sea of green poisonous fire with devastating force, and hit the dozens of ghost-faced spiders.
"ah!!!"
The ghost-faced spider made a low and weird roar, as if it was suffering from some severe pain that penetrated into the bone marrow, and thick white smoke emitted from its huge body.
A jaw-dropping scene appeared.
Under the bombardment of the Unsullied Holy Light, the body of the Ghost-Faced Spider actually collapsed rapidly. In just a few breaths, most of the Ghost-Faced Spider's body was completely destroyed. The remaining body fell into the river and died on the spot! Shen Lang only
It was unbelievable that all the ghost-faced spiders could be wiped out with a blast of pure holy light.
Even Shen Lang himself was stunned by the heaven-defying ability of the Wugou Holy Light. He never imagined that the power of the Wugou Divine Spring could be so powerful! It is most likely caused by the characteristics of the Wugou Divine Spring. Since
The Immaculate Divine Spring can resist the law of reincarnation to a certain extent, and may also be able to cause huge harm to creatures such as the "undead".
The Unsullied Holy Light can kill a ghost-faced spider with a strength comparable to the peak of Luo Tianxian in one blow. According to the standard of magical power, this magical power has obviously reached the level of golden immortal magic, but it seems to only be effective against undead.
The creatures have miraculous effects.
The undead are neither ghosts nor undead, but spiritual bodies born from the accumulation of a large number of resentful souls, residual souls, dead energy, filthy energy and other chaotic energy.
There are almost no undead in the ordinary world. Undead can only be born in a few places such as the Underworld Hell or the River Styx where the death energy is extremely strong. There were some undead in the previous eighteen levels of hell, but the number was extremely rare.
The undead will devour each other and strengthen themselves. Powerful undead can even become physical bodies. However, most undead have no spiritual intelligence and only have the instinct to devour other undead living beings or the same kind.
With the blessing of the Immaculate Holy Light, Shen Lang's confidence greatly increased and he was no longer afraid of the undead wandering around.
He cheered up and prepared to cross the river.
The black water river he is currently in stretches as far as the eye can see. Neither his spiritual consciousness nor the eyesight of the Asura Holy Eyes can cover the end, making it difficult to judge the direction.
A very high mountain peak stands on the river behind Shen Lang. This mountain peak is where he teleported from the Exile Abyss.
The peak is so high that its top is unknown. Perhaps by climbing to the top, one can have a glimpse of where the Blackwater River ends.
Shen Lang had no other choice but to come to the foot of the mountain peak and start climbing up.
During the climb, Shen Lang could feel the strong pressure of space, but he could barely hold on.
It took half an hour for Shen Lang to reach the top of the mountain.
This mountain peak is millions of feet high. Standing on the top of the mountain, Shen Lang could finally see the end of the Blackwater River with the help of the Shura Holy Eyes.
The Blackwater River is not as big as I thought. You can reach the end of the Blackwater River from all four directions: east, west, south, and north. The end seems to be a desolate wilderness. There seem to be some black shadows wandering on the ground. Shen Lang
I can't see it clearly, and I don't know what it is.
It is worth mentioning that a white light beam lowered from the sky dome far to the east, which was quite conspicuous.
Shen Lang speculated that this should be the "Aurora" mentioned by the young man in cassocks earlier.
The map Long Ming gave him originally did not depict the scene at the bottom of hell. In addition, Lu Dongbin's soul had been unconscious, and Shen Lang had no idea about the route to the bottom of hell.
But what is certain is that the bottom of this hell is much bigger than I imagined.
Calculating that he only had about two days left, he wanted to find Lu Dongbin's soul within two days. Time was very tight.
Shen Lang had no idea where to go, so he could only use the soul-nurturing furnace and pray with a glimmer of hope: "Brother Lu, I have reached the bottom of hell. If you can sense your own soul,
Please give me some guidance!"
After that, Shen Lang carefully released Lu Dongbin's soul from the soul-nurturing furnace.
"Buzz buzz!"
Lu Dongbin's soul suddenly released a dazzling golden light, which seemed to have aroused some kind of resonance.
Just at this moment.
"Boom!"
There was a loud sound in the distance, like a huge earthquake, which instantly affected the entire bottom of hell.
The mountain peak where Shen Lang was located shook violently, and the river below rolled up waves.
The huge movement shocked Shen Lang. Although he didn't know what caused this power, it was definitely closely related to the soul of his sworn brother! "It's in the east!"
At that moment, Shen Lang sensed that the source of the movement was coming from far to the east, and now he was finally able to determine his route.
There is an aurora at the eastern end of the Blackwater River, and Shen Lang can use that aurora as a sign for his first stop.
Just when Shen Lang was ready to take action.
"Chirp chirp chirp!"
Three extremely sharp eagle whistles suddenly sounded in the sky, manic and ferocious, instantly arousing Shen Lang's vigilance.
He glanced at the Holy Eyes of Shura at the center of his eyebrows, and discovered that a ghost-faced corpse dove with three dove heads was flying from the horizon not far away. It had red-feathered black eyes, an aquiline nose, and a face as ferocious as an evil ghost. It was flying with the rapid wind and thunder.