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Chapter 4107 Another Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva?

Shen Lang never dreamed that he would suddenly encounter such a terrible enemy. The opponent's cultivation level was at least the peak of Luo Tian's immortality, otherwise it would be impossible to develop such terrible magical powers.

In a terror, he gritted his teeth, used his last killer move, and suddenly pushed out his palms.

A large amount of impure holy light surged out from Shen Lang's palm, and quickly collided with the rushing black dragon like lightning.

Immediately afterwards.

"Boom!!!"

An eye-suffocating explosion followed, the sky shook and the earth shook, and the universe fissioned! The Wugui Holy Light did not disappoint Shen Lang, and actually killed the black dragon in an instant. The thick white light was like a bamboo shoot, and it launched a powerful counterattack in an instant, sweeping towards the goat monk.

The goat monk was caught off guard and was hit by the white light, and his mouth was filled with a shrill scream.

"ah!"

The goat monk who was hit by the holy light of the impure body was filled with a large amount of black gas. The severe pain made his face distort to the extreme, and the pale flesh covered with dark spots began to crack and collapse.

Seeing that Wugui Holy Light made contributions, Shen Lang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this impure holy light can also be used to deal with monks here.

"Give me...Give me your life!"

Just as the other party's body was about to collapse, the goat monk finally surrendered and made a miserable begging for mercy.

Shen Lang happened to figure out the situation, so he stopped in time and let the goat monk goat first.

The goat monk fell from mid-air and smashed a pit of earth.

Shen Lang bullied himself up, stepped on the goat monk's chest, and stared at the strange-looking goat monk from a high place.

"You...you are not a dead soldier in the Black Domain, who are you?"

The goat monk felt the aura emitted by Shen Lang's soul body, and was shocked.

A huge mass of sacred light condensed in Shen Lang's palm, and his face threatened with a sinister face: "Don't worry about who I am. I will only ask you some questions. You'd better answer obediently, otherwise you will be wiped out!"

"Yes, yes, fellow Taoist, please ask!"

The goat monk was very impressed. Although Shen Lang's cultivation was not high, he had personally experienced the power of the white light and did not doubt that Shen Lang had the ability to destroy himself.

"I'll ask you first, where is this place?"

Shen Lang asked with a fierce expression.

Seeing that the other party asked such an idiotic question, the goat monk was basically convinced that Shen Lang was not a dead soldier in the Black Domain, so he replied in a deep voice: "If you want to do this, our place is called the Abyss of Hell, and it is also called the 'Reincarnation Heavenly Prison'. I can't reply to what kind of place is this fellow Taoist, probably a hell space sealed during the Lich War."

"Lich War?"

Shen Lang looked shocked and frowned and said, "Don't tell me, you are a monk who has lived from the Lich era to the present."

The goat monk said embarrassedly: "Well, fellow Taoist really has a sharp eye... But I have long lost my body. It was a trace of ancestor witch soul power given by Lord Wu Zhu that allowed me to live from ancient times to today. Now I am just a decayed body that is about to go down."

The more Shen Lang heard it, the more incredible he felt, so he simply said, "You should start from scratch and tell me the origin of this place."

"good!"

The goat monk hurriedly explained to Shen Lang.

In ancient times, in the last battle of the Lich Calamity, all the twelve ancestor witches died in battle, but only one ancestor witch had not yet been destroyed, and it was the water ancestor witch Gonggong.

However, his remnant soul was hunted by the demon monks headed by Emperor Donghua. Although a group of witch monks came to support him, the situation was still in danger.

It happened that the Zhoutian Star Dou array was destroyed, resulting in the light of the star field falling from the sky. The space disorder caused Gonggong Remnant Soul to take advantage of the chaos and lead a group of witch monks to escape to the Reincarnation Immortal Realm.

Unexpectedly, Emperor Donghua refused to let go and chased the Immortal Realm all the way. The monks from both sides fought. Finally, the dome light of the star field hit the true immortal world, and the energy emitted from the radiant energy created a space gap, causing the two forces to fall into the Yellow Spring Hell.

Taking advantage of his advantage in hell, Gonggong's remnant soul killed Emperor Donghua's body in one fell swoop, and completely sealed Emperor Donghua's soul in this abyss of hell with his last power, so that he could never escape! Gonggong's remnant soul also died in the abyss of hell, but a group of witch monks who came with him had never fallen, and some of the monks survived with the secret techniques of the witch clan.

Shen Lang felt incredible, but the description of this goat monk happened to be able to follow what Lu Dongbin had seen in the ancient scroll of the Heavenly Book. The other party should not have said lies.

"What is the power of the witch clan in this Hell Abyss now?

What is the strongest cultivation level?”

Shen Lang directly asked the key point.

"This..." The goat monk hesitated for a moment, thinking that this was no secret, so he simply said: "There are only more than a thousand elite witches left in our witch clan. The strongest monk is naturally our Lord Wu Zhu. Lord Wu Zhu's cultivation has fallen to the early stage of the Daluo Golden Immortal..." Shen Lang frowned: "Fallen?

Is your initial cultivation much better than you are now?"

"Of course, Lord Wu Zhu was the Hunyuan Daluo Golden Immortal! Take it as an example. He also had the cultivation of Daluo Golden Immortal back then, but because he relied on his secret technique to survive in the abyss of hell, his cultivation had also fallen to the Immortal of Luotian."

Shen Lang's heart twitched slightly. He had read the level division of the ancient witch clan in ancient books. Elite witch clans are just ordinary witch clans with relatively powerful strength, like elite disciples in major sects.

Even the elite witches have the cultivation of the Daluo Golden Immortal, so the overall strength of the cultivators in the Lich Age is a little too exaggerated! After knowing the general power of the witch clan, Shen Lang was too lazy to investigate these details and continued to ask the key points: "Listen to your previous words, are there other forces in this Abyss of Hell?"

"Yes, in addition to our witch clan, there is also a force called the 'Black Domain' in the Lost Land. The Black Domain and our witch clan are mortal enemies."

The goat monk replied truthfully.

"Is the Black Domain the Demonic Clan power brought by Emperor Donghua back then?"

Shen Lang asked.

“Not all.”

The goat monk shook his head and explained: "The Black Domain was indeed a force composed of the remnants of the demon clan brought by Emperor Donghua, but it fell apart later. The Black Domain demon clan originally tried to work together to break the seal of the Abyss of Hell, but was suppressed by an evil Buddhist monk who claimed to be the "King of Ksitigarbha". He took over the Black Domain power and named the Black Domain demon cultivator as the Dead Soldier."

"This evil monk is not a kind person. He not only devours the soul power of Emperor Donghua for many years, but also covets the treasures of our clan, so our clan often fights with the Black Domain forces."

The goat monk added.

Hearing this, Shen Lang's face darkened: "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has already died, how can another Ksitigarbha King come from this black realm?

I advise you to explain the truth, otherwise..." As soon as he finished speaking, the light of the impure holy light surging in Shen Lang's palm surged.
Chapter completed!
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