"Damn it!"

Shen Lang cursed angrily, but he hated that the entrance of the exile abyss was close to him, and he was still caught up by the bald donkey.

If he had known this, he would not have been greedy for too much, and now he is in trouble!

Seeing the dragon claws of the Great Sun Nether Dragon attacking like bursting lightning and thunder, it was so powerful that it made people feel frightened. Shen Lang could hardly resist the other party's shocking attack with just a mitsilver cloak on the surface of his soul body.

If you get this attack, you will lose half of your life if you don’t die!

In despair, Shen Lang suddenly remembered the blood-wood hairpin that Meng Xuan'er gave him!

At this point, Shen Lang had no time to consider whether this thing could work, so he had to turn around and open his mouth and spit out the blood-wood hairpin wrapped in a large amount of chaotic spiritual power.

"call out!"

The Blood Wood Hairpin made a sharp explosion, carrying the extremely blood light and indescribable strange power and direct attacking the Great Sun Nether Dragon, so fast that even the spiritual sense could not capture it.

The Great Sun Nether Dragon opened his mouth and spit out a large area of ​​ghost fire, trying to defeat the blood hairpin.

Unfortunately, he was wrong.

Although the energy surging on the surface of the blood hairpin is very similar to physical magical powers, it is a trick, and in fact it is a soul attack that is disguised as a very deep!

The blood-wood hairpin passed through the faint fire spurted out by the Great Sun Nether Dragon without any trace, and penetrated into the dragon head of the Great Sun Nether Dragon with lightning speed.

"Bang bang bang!"

Suddenly, the blood-wood hairpin that was sank into the dragon's head suddenly burst out with a horrifying energy impact, making a muffled sound like a bomb.

"roar!!!"

The dragon head of the Great Sun Nether Dragon seemed to be hit by several blood lights, and a shrill scream came from his mouth, and his soul suffered severe damage. The violent pain made him scream.

The blood-wood hairpin that Meng Xuan'er gave to Shen Lang is the flower stem of the blood cerebral phylla, and it has been injected with a considerable degree of soul power. Once this object hits the enemy, it will explode itself, which can greatly damage the enemy's soul.

In fact, this flower stem is a treasure specially refined by Meng Xuaner to deal with the souls of the eight Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattvas, as a killer weapon to deal with the souls of the eight Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattvas.

Seeing that the soul body of the Dari Minglong was indeed severely damaged, Shen Lang couldn't help but feel grateful for the gift from Meng Xuaner.

Taking advantage of the time when the Dari Minglong soul body was damaged, Shen Lang decisively flew over the end of the Pure Land.

At the end of the Pure Land is a deserted and dark sandy land, giving people a sense of lifeless desolation, which seems to represent the end of the cycle of reincarnation of all things.

A violent space storm was storming around the sand, and there was a twisted abyss pit well on the left, which was the exile abyss; a colorful space vortex appeared in the air on the right, which was the reincarnation tunnel of the Eighteenth Prison.

Entering the Abyss of Exile, you can reach the land of hell. Entering the Tunnel of Reincarnation, you can lead to the ordinary world.

Shen Lang flew rapidly and finally arrived in front of the exile abyss. The Great Sun Nether Dragon behind forcibly restrained the severe discomfort of the soul body, and almost chased Shen Lang closely, making an extremely anxious and shocking sound: "Choose, the Exile abyss is not a place where you can set foot on it, don't go and seek death!

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Amidst the shock, the dragon claws of the Great Sun Nether Dragon grabbed Shen Lang like lightning.

Shen Lang was so heartbroken that he ignored the other party's cry. Before the dragon claws of the Great Sun Nether Dragon attacked, he jumped into the exile abyss like a ghost.

"No!"

The Great Sun Minglong grabbed Aoi with one claw, and watched Shen Lang fall into the exile abyss, looking annoyed and sad.

"The chosen one, since I can't stop you, I can only remind you one sentence. Do not approach the center of the Heavenly Prison of Reincarnation, where there is an extremely powerful evil spirit sealed. If you are bewitched, you will be invaded by the evil spirit." "In addition, you are a living person, and it is not difficult to escape from the Heavenly Prison of Reincarnation. In the land of the Heavenly Prison, there are many sky domes where the aurora is descending connected to the reincarnation tunnel of the Eighteenth Prison. If you encounter any threat, you will fly to the sky dome where the aurora is descending.

If you are over, you can leave the Heavenly Prison!”

The Great Sun Nether Dragon shouted loudly at the exile abyss, and his voice gradually drifted away.

Shen Lang, who fell into the exile abyss, barely heard the voice of the Dari Minglong. Although the other party criticized him, he was the famous Buddhist guardian dragon and would not deceive him.

Shen Lang silently wrote the words of the Great Sun and the Dragon in his heart. Shen Lang fell into the exile abyss, as if he was in the mezzanine of space, surrounded by darkness, unable to see his five fingers, but he could feel the abnormal disorder of the space here, and a violent space storm, Shen Lang's soul body was torn.

Awesome. With the defense of the Misilian Saint Clothes, Shen Lang barely resisted the power of the space tearing in the exile abyss. The Misilian Saint Clothes on the surface of the soul body occasionally emitted silver lights, confirming that the Misilian Saint Clothes was also resisting the scraping everywhere in the exile abyss.

The space storm.

After falling for half a stick of incense for a long time, Shen Lang felt that the space around him was no longer distorted and turbulent.

In a trance, with a "thump", Shen Lang seemed to fall into a pool. The water in the pool was filled with an indescribable extreme cold breath and released a violent death aura, which made Shen Lang's soul tremble!

After a brief dizziness, the glazed heart lamp fire in Shen Lang's soul body heart vein released a large amount of glazed sky light, sweeping across the entire soul body, and his own consciousness gradually returned to clear.

The spiritual sense swept around, and Shen Lang found that he fell into a black pool. The water was filled with bitter cold air, and after his soul fell into the water, he felt extremely heavy.

In addition, the filthy power in the pond water is extremely strong, and the dead energy is soaring into the sky, which is extremely strange and makes people shudder!

"Oh no, this is Xuanming Chongshui!"

Shen Lang was shocked and suddenly recognized the water species of the black pond water.

Xuanming Heavy Water is extremely rare in the True Immortal Realm. Legend has it that only the Styx River in the Beiming Immortal Realm has this type of water. Xuanming Heavy Water is extremely heavy, with a drop of tens of millions of pounds, and is filled with extremely strong dead energy!

When ordinary monks are contaminated with Xuanming heavy water, their physical bodies will be polluted in an instant, their vitality will be dispersed, and their vitality will be cut off!

Shen Lang was worried that his soul would be eroded by the death energy in Xuanming Heavy Water, so he tried to get up and fly, but found that the space pressure here was extremely great and he could not escape from the ground.

An even more thrilling scene appeared.

The large amount of dead aura surging in the pool water seemed to have spirituality. After feeling the vitality of Shen Lang's body, they rushed in one after another, and instantly swallowed and drowned Shen Lang's soul body.

"Damn it!"

Shen Lang was shocked, and the Shura Holy Pupil on the middle of his eyebrows released bloody light, forming a defensive barrier, trying to block these dead auras.
Chapter completed!