Godly Dragon Guard

There are three souls and seven souls in the souls of the human monks. Each soul and each soul are extremely important and indispensable. The true immortal is the same.

Once when Shen Lang was still in the human world, Su Ruoxue almost disappeared because of the loss of the life soul of the three souls. Shen Lang struggled to gather the resurrection materials and arranged the resurrection technique to recall Su Ruoxue's life soul.

After all, Lu Dongbin is the Golden Immortal of Daluo, and Shen Lang's spiritual consciousness cultivation is not enough to see his soul state. Previously, he had not found that Lu Dongbin's soul was missing a soul.

Long Ming was originally a ghost cultivation, and his soul power was very powerful. With his cultivation reaching the peak of Luo Tianshang, he could barely get a glimpse of Lu Dongbin's soul body.

"How could this be……"

Shen Lang's face became a little ugly.

In this way, his act of forcibly taking away Lu Dongbin's soul body through the soul-cultivating furnace actually harmed Lu Dongbin?

In fact, Long Ming's guess is basically logical.　　 The revolving platform is connected to the reincarnation tunnel of Huangquan Hell. The greatest possibility is indeed that Emperor Donghua, who is far away in Huangquan Hell, perceives the existence of Lu Dongbin, and casts a spell to create a space collapse, destroying the revolving platform, just to absorb Lu Dongbin’s

Soul body.

No wonder that Lu Dongbin's soul body seemed to be firmly fixed on the revolving stage at that time, and he could not transfer it by any means. In the end, he had to use the soul cultivation furnace to reluctantly **** his soul body away.

If the mysterious monk who tried to **** away Lu Dongbin's soul was really the Emperor Donghua himself, he would really have done nothing, and it would not only be an unnecessary act, but a disaster!

"Shen Lang boy, this may be God's will, you don't have to blame yourself too much."

Seeing Shen Lang's despair, Long Ming gave a little relief.

"Friend Long Dao, dare to ask if there is any way to keep my righteous brother's soul from being destroyed?"

Shen Lang gritted his teeth and asked, his expression extremely excited. Long Ming shook his head and sighed: "Your righteous brother is the Daluo Jinxian. As far as my soul power is concerned, it is not enough to use any magical power to prevent his soul from collapsing. At the moment, there is no other than finding that soul and soul. There is another way.

"

Shen Lang groaned for a while, his eyes widened and said: "So, I have to go to Huangquan Hell as soon as possible." Long Ming silently closed his eyes, and said: "Hope is slim! Your righteous brother's soul and soul are separated from the body. It has been half a month, and if the soul can’t return to its place in another ten days, your righteous brother will be completely destroyed, but the Yellow Spring Hell is extremely vast, even half

A reincarnation fairyland is so big! Wanting to find that soul and soul in Huangquan Hell is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack, let alone doing it in ten days... If there is no clear destination, it is almost impossible. "

Listening to Long Ming's words, Shen Lang's heart was cold.

"This disaster was caused by me. In any case, Shen must also go to Huangquan Hell to find out the lost soul and soul of my righteous brother! In addition, Shen's purpose of reincarnation in the fairyland is precisely to go to Huangquan Hell. Take a look."

Shen Lang said with guilt and solemn expression.

Long Ming said nonchalantly: "Shen Lang boy, you are going to Huangquan Hell. This seat will not hinder you, but you need to tell you clearly about the threats of Huangquan Hell. Then you can judge whether you want to go!"

Shen Lang clasped his fists and said: "Please also Long Daoist for guidance." 　　 "First of all, since the fall of the Tibetan King Bodhisattva in the past, the Huangquan Hell channel has been closed. Now if you want to forcibly enter hell, you must abandon your body and enter the Yinsijing of the abyss of **** , Passing through Fengduluo Mountain to reach Huangquan Hell

level one. "

"There are eighteen layers of hell. Only the upper and lower layers are connected to the eighteen layers of hell. If you want to pass through the eighteen layers of hell, you must traverse layer by layer, which takes time and effort. Each higher layer faces greater threat." "Even the least dangerous first level, there is a whirlwind of reincarnation everywhere, this whirlwind is extremely powerful, even the soul of Luo Tianshang can not hold it for a few times. Once the soul of the monk is blown by the whirlwind of reincarnation, Will collapse in an instant

, Escape into the six reincarnations! "　　" In addition, evil spirits run rampant in Huangquan Hell, and there are no shortage of powerful evil spirits capable of opposing the heavenly immortals! In the eighteen layers of hell, each layer is guarded by a prisoner. If you want to cross the eighteen layers of hell, you must defeat the prisoner of that layer to enter the next.

layer. "

"And the higher the level, the stronger the prisoner's strength. Without using any magic weapon, the prisoner of the eighteenth **** can even match my combat power!"

Long Ming said in a whisper, it can be regarded as telling Shen Lang about the general threat of Huangquan Hell.

Shen Lang was shocked, he didn't expect the environment of Huangquan Hell to be so complicated, but he still clasped his fists without thinking, "Thank you, Daoist Long for telling me, Shen decided to go to Huangquan Hell!"

However, no matter how big the threat was, Shen Lang was determined, he must not watch his righteous brother lose his life in vain!

"That's all in this seat, Shen Lang boy, since you insist on going to Huangquan Hell, this seat will not stop you. This is a hand-drawn map of the eighteenth hell, and it should be helpful to you."

Understanding Shen Lang's determination, Long Ming stopped persuading, and immediately took out a jade slip from the storage ring and handed it to Shen Lang.

"Thank you again Long Daoist for your help!"

Shen Lang took the map handed by Long Ming, his expression grateful.

He has always distinguished right from wrong. Although Lu Dongbin was killed by the Yama of the Ten Palaces, the fault was not with Long Ming. As the palace lord of the underground palace, Long Ming truly repaid grievances with virtue, and he should be grateful.

"Do your responsibilities, no thanks."

Long Ming shook his head slightly.

Although Shen Lang made the worst decision, Long Ming's eyes still showed approval. He admired Shen Lang's decision to save his brothers at risk. Perhaps the chosen person shouldn’t be the one who obeys the rules. Long Ming’s recognition of Shen Lang deepened, and he decided to help him again, saying: "Shen Lang boy, your cultivation has reached Luo Tianshang. The bottleneck of the initial peak, might as well take advantage

After breaking through to the middle of Luo Tianshang with the Qiankun Reverse Array, it is not too late to go to the Huangquan Hell. "

"Breakthrough Luo Tianshang's mid-term..."

Shen Lang was shocked by the shock of Long Ming's words.

"Yes, after the breakthrough, your spirit power strength will naturally rise a step. In this way, you should be more confident in your next journey to hell."

Long Ming said solemnly.

Shen Lang was both excited and pleasantly surprised. He hurriedly asked: "This...can it be time?" Long Ming said sharply: "I see that the chaotic spiritual power in your body is almost overflowing, it must be the original cultivation. In order to be suppressed by the laws of heaven and earth. If the world is turned upside down to help you, you have to break through the bottleneck of this cultivation base, at most only

Several hours of time. "　　" Although it will waste a little time, it is definitely worth a try compared to the convenience of walking in **** after your cultivation level is improved! "