There are all kinds of strange necro creatures wandering in the wasteland. These necro creatures either fight and swallow each other, or absorb the cyclone of reincarnation in the space to strengthen themselves.

Not bad, it really absorbs the cyclone of reincarnation! Shen Lang also observed it for a long time before discovering this secret.

The whirlwind of reincarnation does contain energy, but this is the energy given by the law of reincarnation. It is only used to decompose the soul body and make the soul body return to the cycle of reincarnation in the heaven and earth.

The necro creature can actually use the energy contained in the cyclone of reincarnation to strengthen itself, just like a monk using the chaotic spiritual energy to breathe it, which is really unbelievable.

Shen Lang was very eye-opening, and at the same time he suspected that the law of reincarnation at the bottom of hell might have been artificially rewritten.

There are also undead creatures in the eighteen levels of hell above, but they are not as good as the heavens that can devour the power of reincarnation.

Too lazy to think too much, Shen Lang quickly rushed to the area shining with the aurora.

Although compared with these giant necrotic creatures, Shen Lang's body is like an ant, it is still easy to attract necrotic creatures because he releases the aura of the birth.

Along the way, Shen Lang's palms occasionally shot out the sacred holy light, and frequently attacked the undead creatures trying to get close to him. Just as his chaotic spiritual power was about to be consumed, he finally arrived at the area exposed by the aurora.

In the area where the aurora is located, the sky seems to have broken a hole, and dazzling white light descended from the hole, shooting straight towards the ground.

This area is about ten miles away, with a slightly different environment, and the ground is quite undulating, like a small hill in the wasteland, with some messy boulders piled up here.

These are not the key points. The key points are that Shen Lang is in the area illuminated by the aurora, and he obviously feels that the spatial pressure acting on the surface of the soul body suddenly decreases, and he even regains the ability to fly away! The vortex-shaped hole in the sky released extremely strong suction force. When Shen Lang tried to escape, he clearly felt that his soul body was pulled by the suction force.

According to the previous statement of the young man with cassock, if you pass through the entrance of the cave above the Aurora Sky, you can reach the reincarnation tunnel of the Eighteenth Prison, return to hell, or the permanent world.

Now it seems that the young man with cassock has not deceived him.

Thinking that he had a way out, Shen Lang felt much more at ease.

The undead creatures wandering around the wasteland seemed to intentionally avoid the area exposed by the aurora. Shen Lang guessed that perhaps the vortex in the sky was the space gap at the bottom of hell! It was precisely because it disturbed the original power of the law that the undead creatures felt extremely uncomfortable.

In short, seeing that there were no dead creatures approaching here, Shen Lang felt relieved and boldly came to a pile of rocks and sat down.

In order to prevent it, Shen Lang still laid a layer of hidden ban.

Then, he sacrificed the purple gold gourd and began to absorb the chaotic spiritual energy from the gourd, quickly replenishing the exhausted chaotic spiritual power in the soul's body.

Previously, Shen Lang used the purple gold gourd to absorb the massive chaotic spiritual energy released by the Bodhi tree, which was a hundred times the storage capacity of chaotic spiritual power in his body, enough for him to squander in the bottom of hell.

The chaotic spiritual energy is no better than the top-grade fairy spirit stone. It will take at least half an hour to completely replenish the chaotic spiritual power in Shen Lang's soul.

Just when Shen Lang meditated among the pile of rocks.

A strange flute sound suddenly sounded in the distance from the horizon.

"What sound?"

Shen Lang was awakened in an instant, and the Shura Holy Pupils on the middle of his eyebrows shone with a dark golden light. He used his pupil technique to quickly find the source of the sound.

I saw a monk wearing coarse linen flying in the distance. The monk was holding an ancient recorder and playing ancient and strange music.

"Monk?

How is this possible!”

Shen Lang showed an incredible expression. He never expected that there would be cultivators at the bottom of hell?

The monk who flew over was born with two horns and had a human goat legs. He was said to be a demon clan but did not look like a demon clan. He had a very strange appearance. He would call him a goat monk.

It would be fine if it was just a weird appearance. The skin on the goat monk's body was extremely pale, mixed with a lot of dark spots, and looked a little creepy, not like a flesh and blood body.

Shen Lang did not act rashly, but continued to observe for a while.

Perhaps there was a hidden restriction, and the goat monk flying from afar did not find Shen Lang.

After hearing the sound of the flute, the necro creatures were so scared that they fled around. The necro creatures seemed to have an instinctive fear of the sound of the flute! “Buzz buzz!”

The recorder in the goat monk's hand released a gray sound wave that spread outward. Any undead creature shrouded by the sound waves, its huge body shrinks rapidly and eventually turns into pieces of dark crystals as dark as ink.

Seeing all this, Shen Lang couldn't help but hop off his eyelids. The other party's methods were too weird! The goat monk collected the black crystals scattered on the ground one by one and put them in his arms.

Like the necro creature, the goat monk seemed unwilling to approach the aurora. When he was about to bypass it, he suddenly discovered the clue and his face suddenly changed.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that the territory of my witch clan would even be a thief who had been involved in the Black Domain. The Black Domain really had some intentions! You don't have to hide, so get out and die quickly!"

The goat monk discovered Shen Lang's existence and shouted angrily at the pile of rocks where Shen Lang was.

Shen Lang was shocked. The other party was indeed a cultivator! But what surprised him was that the other party mentioned that he was a witch clan.

The Witch Clan is a race that has been destroyed and removed from the list since the Lich Calamity. How can there be a Witch Clan today?

Seeing that Shen Lang was not coming out for a long time, the goat monk said in a cold voice: "Since you are not coming out, then let me 'please' you come out."

"The blood of Gonggong is in my body, and all rivers flow together, and the black dragon covers the sky!"

The goat monk's eyes shone brightly and recited an ancient spell. A huge black wave suddenly rolled up above his head, and endless black light surged in the huge wave! "Go!"

The goat monk shouted with a trembling shout, and countless black dragons rushed out from the huge black waves above his head, carrying the destructive power of heaven and earth, swept towards the pile of rocks where Shen Lang was located, with the fast speed almost teleportation! “Hiss!”

Shen Lang took a breath of cold air, and the destructive energy contained in the opponent's magical powers was simply outrageous.

"Bloody eyes tear the sky!"

Seeing the overwhelming black dragon flying rapidly, Shen Lang made a quick decision, and the Shura Holy Pupil at the middle of his eyebrows suddenly released a blood ray that penetrated the sky and shone on the sky! “Dongdongdongdong!!!”

In the midst of lightning, blood hit the black dragon, bursting out a roar like the sky and the earth cracked, and the pile of rocks instantly turned into powder and ashes.

The magical powers of the goat monk were simply unreasonably powerful. Shen Lang only supported a few breaths and could not hold on.
Chapter completed!