When Jiang Yang's escape light flies to the nether bone, Shen Lang breaks away from the hiding light and falls from the sky.

After seeing Shen Lang's crazy killing behavior, he has no doubt that the mysterious monk must have the ability to kill himself!

Seeing Shen Lang pressing towards him step by step, Minggu still can't withstand the pressure and forms a human body. His whole body raises a black light and is about to escape.

"Well, I think you'd better stay here honestly."

Shen Lang's expressionless sarcasm made a white light in his palm.

"Bang!"

The light cluster explodes at the top of the nether bone with the potential of lightning and thunder, and suddenly turns into a white light mask formed by the condensation of no scale holy light, and the ghost bone is firmly trapped in it.

The ghost bone heart a fierce, whole body rolls up the sky black light, mercilessly bumps into that white light mask.

See a white mask surging out of a large area of clean holy light, shining on his body, issued a "peep" harsh sound.

"Ah

The body of the netherworld was hit hard again, emitting a large amount of white smoke, and the mouth uttered a scream like tearing heart and lung.

Xuanye wuzhu led the sorcerers of the sorcerer clan to surround him one after another, and surrounded the Ming bone tightly to prevent him from escaping.

There is a saying in the fairyland that the longer a monk lives, the more he is afraid of death.

The ghost bone has lived in the abyss of hell for countless years. After feeling the threat of death, the belief in his heart collapsed instantly. He looked frightened and begged for mercy toward the Shen wave and said, "please forgive me Spare my life! Don't kill me

Shen Lang looks scornful. He thought that the great Dharma protector in the black region could be a bit of backbone. It seems that he is just a counsellor. It is ridiculous.

The sorcerers of the sorcerer all showed disdain when they saw the bones of the nether world bent their knees to beg for mercy.

"I'll ask you a few questions, and you'd better answer them truthfully." Shen Lang said without expression.

"Yes, yes, yes, I promise you will not say anything. Please hold your hand high!" The netherworld responded servile.

Shen Lang immediately asked, "how did the Tibetan king in the black region know that I came here?"

"This I don't know. "

As soon as the voice of the dead bone fell, Shen Lang frowned and suddenly made a clean light towards the light shield.

"Ah

In the mouth of the nether bones, there was a shrill scream and roar. Under the light of the holy light, the body of the underworld burst into cracks like wounds. The blood gushed like a flood, shocking.

"You'd better tell the truth. Shen is not so patient!"

After Shen Lang made a record of the holy light, he slowly closed his hand and said indifferently.

"In I didn't tell a lie. The Lord only ordered me to come and arrest The capture of Daoyou didn't tell us anything else. What I said is true

The ghost bone is strong to endure the pain, said in horror.

Shen Lang also believed in the words of Ming Gu and continued to ask, "since the king of the land of Tibet wants to catch me, why doesn't he come in person?"

"This I still can't answer the question of Daoyou. For countless years, the king of Tibet has never been out of Heiyu mountain. Is this a reason? "

Shen Lang frowned and said: "I don't know, I don't know. I don't know. It's unnecessary to leave you. You're a waste. You'd better die for Shen!"

As soon as the voice fell, Shen Lang pushed his palms forward, and the white light surged out of his palms, dazzling as if the sun burst.

"No

In an instant, the body of the nether was engulfed by the dazzling light without scale, and his mouth uttered a very hoarse and horrible scream, as if he was suffering from incomparable pain.

The shrill howl made people's scalp numb, and the hearts of all the sorcerers were twitching.

Under the intense white light, the body and the dead soul of the netherworld gradually disappear, until they are completely destroyed!

Shen Lang killed the ghost on the spot.

After one blow, there was no bones left.

The sorcerers could not help but take a breath of cold, and were awed by Shen Lang's magical means.

Even Xuan Ye Wu Zhu's eyelids leaped. In order to show his friendship, he quickly stepped forward and gave a deep salute to Shen Lang: "if it wasn't for the help of Taoist friends just now, the consequences of my family would be unimaginable. You are so kind that I can't repay you. Please accept the worship of Xuanye! "

Shen Lang restrained the clean light on his body surface, politely lifted Xuanye wuzhu to his feet, clasped his fist and said, "Wu Zhu doesn't need to thank me. It's Shen who enters your territory without permission. He should solve your problems for you."

Seeing that Shen Lang was invincible to the sorcerer, Xuanye was relieved.

The two exchanged their names, and Shen Lang explained the purpose of coming to the abyss of hell.

Shen Lang has no fear of everything. He tells Xuanye the purpose of his coming to the abyss of hell, hoping to get some useful clues from Xuanye's mouth.

"I don't know how Shen Daoyou's righteous brother's soul and soul can flow into the abyss of hell?"

Xuanye asked curiously.

"Well, it's also a mistake..."

Shen Lang was not good at telling the truth directly. He made up a story casually. It was said that an accident accidentally opened the channel between the ordinary world and the abyss of hell. One soul and one soul of his brother-in-law was absorbed by the emperor of Donghua.He knew that there was a deep blood feud between the sorcerers and the Donghua emperor. He did not reveal the relationship between LV Dongbin and Donghua emperor. He only said that he wanted to find the soul that might be absorbed by the Donghua emperor.

"During the Lich war, the spirit of the Donghua emperor was sealed in the Heiyu mountain by the God of Gonggong University, the ancestor of our clan. If Shen Daoyou sure that the soul of his brother-in-law was absorbed by the old Donghua son, he would have to go to Heiyu mountain."

Dark night deep voice said.

"I also learned some information about Heiyu mountain from Jiang Yang Daoyou. It is said that the Tibetan king of Heiyu stays in Heiyu mountain all the year round. How much do you know about the king of Tibet Shen Lang continued to throw questions. Xuanye frowned and said, "the king of Tibet is very mysterious. I don't know much about it. I only know that he has never left Heiyu mountain since he became the master of Heiyu mountain! I don't know whether this person is hiding in Heiyu mountain or can't leave Heiyu mountain. "

"Can't leave Heiyu mountain?"

Shen Lang raised his eyebrows and heard an interesting saying. Xuanye said in a deep voice: "I'm just guessing. This man chose to practice in the black region mountain, most of which coveted the soul of Donghua emperor. But how could the old Donghua son be? Perhaps the Tibetan king of that place is subject to Donghua Laoer because he has absorbed the spirit of Donghua Laoer all the year round. "

Shen Lang showed a thoughtful expression. It seems that only this explanation can make sense.

But there are still a lot of doubts.

The Tibetan king of that place can know that he is a living person coming from the outside world, and he does not hesitate to send all the dead men in the black region to arrest him. He must attach great importance to himself. Shen Lang always thinks that the other party should know that he is the chosen one!

All the characters Shen Lang met in the fairyland who knew their own identities were famous powers. If the dizang king of Heiyu mountain is really a fake one, how can he know the identity of his Tianxuan?