Vol 3 Chapter 4107: Another Ksitigarbha?

Shen Lang never dreamed that he would encounter such a terrible enemy suddenly, and the opponent's cultivation base was at least Luo Tianshang's pinnacle, otherwise it would be impossible to play such a terrifying magical power.
In horror, he gritted his teeth, used his last killer, and suddenly pushed out his palms.
A large amount of unsullied holy light surged out from Shen Lang's palm, and ran into the black dragon like lightning.
Immediately after.
"Boom!!!"
The suffocating sound of explosion followed, the sky was shaking, and the universe fission!
Sure enough, the Immaculate Light didn't let Shen Lang down. He actually killed the black dragon to death in an instant. The vigorous white light was like a broken bamboo. It instantly launched a powerful counterattack and swept towards the goat monk.
The goat monk was caught off guard by the white light, and he let out a screaming cry.
"what!"
The goat monk who was hit by the Immaculate Holy Light spilled a lot of black energy on his body, and his face was distorted to the extreme by the intense pain, and the pale flesh covered with black spots began to crack and collapse.
Seeing Wushou Shengguang's meritorious service, Shen Lang was finally relieved.
It seems that this unsullied holy light can also be used to deal with the monks here.
"Spare...Spare!"
Just as the opponent's body was about to collapse, the goat monk finally gave in, making a miserable cry for mercy.
Shen Lang just wanted to figure out the situation, so he stopped in time and released the goat monk first.
The goat monk fell from mid-air and smashed a pit.
Shen Lang bullied himself and stepped on the goat monk's chest, staring condescendingly at the weird goat monk.
"You...you are not a dead man in the black domain, who are you?"
After the goat monk felt the breath of Shen Lang's soul body, he was shocked.
Shen Lang's palm condensed a group of innocent holy light, and his face threatened with a gloomy 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, please ask!"
The goat monk was very awkward. Although Shen Lang's cultivation level was not high, he had personally experienced the power of that white light, and he had no doubt that Shen Lang had the ability to make himself ashes.
"Let me ask you first, what exactly is this place?"
Shen Lang asked with a ferocious expression. Seeing that the other party asked such idiotic questions, the goat monk was basically convinced that Shen Lang was not a dead man in the black domain, so he replied in a deep voice: "If you return to the Daoists, our name here is the abyss of hell, and it is also known as the "reincarnation sky". Prison', I can't reply
What kind of place is Friends here? It is probably a space that was sealed during the Lich War. "
"Lich Wars?"
Shen Lang was shocked and frowned, "Don't tell me, you are a monk who lived from the Lich era to the present." Monk Goat said embarrassingly: "Uh, fellow Daoist eyes are like a torch... but I am long gone. The physical body is a trace of ancestral witch soul power bestowed by Master Wu Zhu, which allowed me to live from the ancient times to today. Now it is just a dying one.
With a rotten body. "
The more Shen Lang listened, the more he felt incredible, and he simply said, "You should start from the beginning and tell me the origin of this place."
"it is good!"
The goat monk hurriedly explained to Shen Lang.
In ancient times, in the final battle of the Lich Great Tribulation, all the twelve ancestor witches died in battle, but there was only one ancestor witch who survived the remnant soul, and that water ancestor witch worked together.
But its remnant soul was hunted down by the monster monks headed by Emperor Donghua. Although a group of witch monks came to support it, the situation was still precarious.
It happened that after the destruction of the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array, the sky descended from the star field, and the space was chaotic for a while, so that the remnant of Gonggong took advantage of the chaos and led a group of witch monks to escape to the reincarnation fairyland. Unexpectedly, the Emperor Donghua refused to give up, chasing the Reincarnation Immortal Territory all the way, and the two cultivators fought a battle. In the end, the starry sky light impacted the true immortal world, and the escaped energy created a gap in space, causing the two forces to fall into the yellow spring. Of hell
in.
Taking advantage of his advantage in hell, the remnant soul of Gonggong killed the Emperor Donghua's body in one fell swoop, and completely sealed the soul of Emperor Donghua in this abyss of with his final strength, making him unable to escape forever!
The remnant soul of Gonggong also died in the abyss of hell, but a group of witch monks who came with it have never fallen, and some monks have survived by the secret method of the witch family.
Shen Lang sounded incredible, but this goat monk's description happened to be able to pick up the content that Lu Dongbin had glimpsed in the ancient scrolls of the Heavenly Book. The other party should have not lied.
"How is the power of the Wu Clan in the abyss of now? What cultivation base is the strongest?"
Shen Lang directly asked the point.
"This..." The goat monk hesitated for a moment, thinking that this is not a secret, and simply said it out: "Our witch clan now only has more than a thousand elite witches, and the strongest monk is naturally ours. Master Wu Zhu, Master Wu Zhu’s cultivation base has been
Fall to the early days of Da Luo Jinxian..."
Shen Lang frowned: "Fall? Is your initial cultivation level much stronger than now?"
"Of course, Lord Wuzhu was Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian at the beginning! Take it as an example, there was also Daluo Jinxian's cultivation base back then, but because of the long-term survival in the abyss of by the secret method, his cultivation base has fallen to Luo Tian. Cents."
Shen Lang's heart twitched slightly. He had read about the classification of ancient witches in ancient books. Elite witches were just ordinary witches with relatively powerful strength, just like elite disciples in the martial arts.
Even the elite sorcerers have the cultivation base of Da Luo Jinxian, the overall strength of the monks in the Lich Age is too exaggerated!
After knowing the general power of the Witch Clan, Shen Lang was too lazy to delve into these minor details, and continued to ask the main point: "Listen to your previous words, there are other forces in the abyss of hell?"
"Yes, in addition to our Witch Clan, the Lost Lands also has a force called the'Black Region.' The Black Region and our Witch Clan are rivals." The goat monk answered truthfully.
"Is the Black Territory the demonic power brought by Emperor Donghua back then?"
Shen Lang asked.
"Not all." The goat monk shook his head and explained: "The Black Territory was indeed the force of the remnants of the Demon Race brought by Emperor Donghua, but it fell apart. The Black Territory Demon Race originally tried to break the together. Seal of the Abyss, but was claimed by a
It was the Buddhist monk of the "King of Ksitigarbha" who suppressed and took over the forces of the black region, and named the black region demon cultivator dead. "
"This evil monk is not a good person. He not only devours the soul power of Emperor Donghua, but also covets the treasure of our clan, so our clan often fights with the forces of the black region." The goat monk added.
Hearing this, Shen Lang's expression sank: "The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has long been dead, why is this black domain another Ksitigarbha? I advise you to tell the truth, otherwise..."
As soon as the voice fell, the unsullied holy light glowing in Shen Lang's palm skyrocketed.　　 The goat monk was trembling with the aura of the Innocent Holy Light, and responded in horror: "There is no reason to deceive fellow Daoists. These are just the most basic information. The Lord of the Black Region is indeed the King of Ksitigarbha!"