Godly Dragon Guard

After thinking about it for a moment, Shen Lang still felt that the Lord of the Black Region could not be the real Ksitigarbha.

The eighteenth division of the eighteenth Heavenly Dragon Bodhisattva once called the abyss of **** "reincarnation celestial prison", which is exactly the name of the abyss of **** by the old Tibetan king.

"Samsara Sky Prison" sounds like a prison for powerful evil spirits. Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva will not imprison himself, right?

Shen Lang shook his head. Instead of entangled in such boring things, he might as well go to Heiyu Mountain in person to find out everything.

After continuing to talk with Xuan Ye Wuzhu for a while, Shen Lang did not ask for any useful information. Now Heiyu Mountain has almost no other threats except the "fake Dizang King".

The only thing that caught Shen Lang's attention was that the fake Ksitigarbha king had accepted a personal disciple, and this disciple of the fake Ksitigarbha king didn't know whether he died in the battle just now. It was not a threat for the time being. Shen Lang didn't want to waste any more time, and immediately said in a deep voice toward Xuan Ye: "Shen will go to Heiyu Mountain next, and he will borrow a witch warrior from Taoist Xuan Ye to send me there. Shen Being in the depths of hell, unable to escape, really let

Daoist Xuan Ye laughed. "　　 Xuan Ye raised his eyebrows, and immediately said: "Father Shen Daoist went to the Black Region Mountain, and has to deal with the Lord of the Black Region. It is better to let my Wu Clan go to the Black Region with you. When necessary, my Wu Clan can also help Fellow Shen Daoist’s meager power to destroy the place.

Zao! "

As soon as he said this, Shen Lang's eyes lighted up. He originally wanted to win over the Witch Clan to deal with the forces of the Black Domain, but now only the Lord of the Black Domain is left in the entire Black Domain, and he feels that he can handle the next situation.

But since it was Xuanye Wuzhu who offered to help, Shen Lang didn't have to refuse. With the Wu clan's accompany, his actions would only be more secure.

Shen Lang immediately clasped his fist toward Xuan Ye and said, "So thank you Xuan Ye Wu Zhu."

Xuan Ye shook his head and said, "Daoist Shen is the life-saver of my clan, so why should I thank you? What's more, the lord of the black region is the life and death enemy of my witch clan. If we can take this opportunity to get rid of this scorpion, it will be Baili to my witch clan. Without harm."

"Shen does not have much time, so he might as well act now. If you go to the Black Territory, the Witches don't have to come out. The seriously injured can stay in the Five Turbid Lands and only send some elite monks." Shen Lang proposed. Tao.

"it is good!"

Xuan Ye immediately ordered three thousand sorcerers to follow to the Black Territory, and the remaining thousand sorcerers who were wounded in the battle stayed behind in the Wu clan.

After confirming the action plan, the Wu Clan monks led by Shen Lang and Xuan Ye quickly marched towards the Black Territory.

...

The Black Domain is located in the middle of the Lost Lands. It is known as the "Black Domain" because of the black wind that blows all the year round and the fingers cannot be seen. The Black Domain has always represented the power of the demon clan headed by the Ksitigarbha King.

Heiyu Mountain is a big mountain in the very center of the Heiyu. It is the place where the ancient gods worked together to seal the soul of the Emperor of Donghua.

This mountain is about one million feet high and runs straight through the sky. The shape of the mountain is extremely special. It looks like a huge palm descending from the sky, pressing on the ground, with amazing momentum.

Passing through the black wind-ravaged valley at the foot of the mountain, you can see a golden palace standing in the cave which is incompatible with the surrounding environment.

The whole palace is like a pile of gold spar, and it is gorgeous and bright. The plaque directly above the palace is engraved with the three big **** characters of "Hades Palace.

The name sounds a bit gloomy, but this palace releases a dazzling golden light, which is as dazzling as the scorching sun in the dark cave, and the sense of violation is serious.

There are densely packed golden Buddhist scriptures floating around the Hades Palace, and those Buddhist scriptures are flying around the outside of the palace like ray of light.

The scene in the palace of Hades is even more weird.

I saw that the hall of the Hades Palace was empty, and the center of the hall was a bright red blood pool, which was extremely eye-catching!

The blood pool is about tens of meters wide, and the pool is full of sticky, pungent blood. A head appeared in the center of the blood pool, resembling the head of a young monk, with a handsome appearance and a pale face.

This horrible scene is quite creepy.

At this moment, a figure suddenly pushed open the door of the temple and entered. It was a young man with a black robe and white hair and a silver mask on his head. The masked youth has no physical body, it is actually a phantom spirit body, but the whole body exudes a violent and cold aura. He walked quickly to the front of the blood pool, and bowed his fist toward the head in the center of the blood pool: Respect, all the previously sent

The dead souls of the Black Territory are all shattered, and no one lives! "

As soon as the voice fell, the head in the blood pool opened his eyes slightly, exhaling a strange purple light, exuding an indescribable breath of heart palpitations. "Interesting, this deity underestimates the day-chosen. If he has the ability to destroy all the dead in the black domain, the cultivation base of the day-chosen must have reached the Da Luo Jinxian, hahaha, it seems that the growth rate of the day-chosen Faster than the deity imagined

Many! "The head and mouth of the monk in the blood pool twitched slightly, revealing a strange smile.

The masked young man said solemnly: "Master, if this person comes for the soul of Emperor Donghua, he will probably rush to the Palace of the Underworld. Will the disciple stop him or capture him alive?"

The monk's head smiled lightly and said: "Wuying, you don't have to do this this time. The Chosen One is a distinguished guest of the deity. If he can get here, just let him in."

"You hide in this hall, and you are always waiting for the deity's orders." The monk added.

"Yes!"

The masked young man responded, hiding his figure, and dissipating in the hall.

"The Chosen One... The deity has been waiting for you for a long time, I hope you don't let me down."

The head of the monk in the pool of blood muttered to himself, and his handsome face showed a sly smile.

...

After half a day, Shen Lang and the witch cultivators finally arrived at Heiyu Mountain in the Lost Land.

Although the environment of the Lost Land seems to be much better than that of the Five Clouds, it will be much more difficult to travel here than the Five Clouds. The Lost Land is full of black space storms.

These space storms are extremely powerful, and thanks to Shen Lang's Mithril Saint Cloth, it would not be so easy to reach the Black Region Mountain.

At this moment, the Wu tribe monks led by Shen Lang and Xuan Ye Wuzhu came outside a valley at the foot of the Heiyu Mountain.

A violent black wind was blowing in the valley in front of me, and the valley was pitch black, and the howling of the wind was extremely harsh.

Shen Lang turned on the sacred pupil of Shura, and saw that the black wind in the valley was actually mixed with a large number of strange black light filaments. These black light filaments were like rays shooting back and forth, flying rapidly in the valley, full of extremely terrifying power. can.

"Passing through this valley, you should be able to see the Hades Palace where the Lord of the Black Territory is located! However, the valley here seems to be enveloped by an extremely powerful restraining force. If you rush into it, I am afraid it will be quite dangerous." 　　Xuan Ye Wuzhu frowned as he watched the dark storm raging in the valley.