"Huh? No, how did this Nether Ghost King's body grow like this? But the face is indeed the appearance of the Netherworld Ghost King, it's too strange! The ancestral spirit in the heart of the lake stabilized the throbbing in his heart, and squinted at the strange spirit that appeared inexplicably in front of him.

"Oh, little ghost king, did you just wake up? The deep abyss has been long and his head is funny? I'm your master, Lang Da Immortal! Don't look at me stupidly, hurry up and clean up that ugly bastard, are you embarrassed to bully it? Then let it be three tricks! After three moves, just kill it, don't torture it, I have a lot of things, this ugly monster is not worth my time! Ah Lang stared at the dull-looking humanoid primordial spirit for a while, and then pointed at the Soul of the Dark Lake, signaling the humanoid primordial spirit to shift his gaze to the Ancestral Spirit in the heart of the lake.

As Ah Lang kept talking, the appearance of the Ghost King of the Ten Thousand Worlds and the humanoid Yuan Spirit finally turned around again, and then looked at the Ancestor Spirit in the Heart of the Netherworld Lake with a vacant gaze.

"Hmph, do you want to pretend to be a ghost in front of your ancestors? You don't need three moves, the ancestor can be annihilated in one style, and so on! Alas... It's a pity, I wanted to slowly torture and torture you, a little evil animal, but I killed a ghost king of all worlds Yuan Ling halfway, although you, the ghost king of ten thousand worlds, are obviously suspected of counterfeiting, but it is somewhat related to the legendary ghost king of ten thousand worlds. Be careful to sail the boat for ten thousand years, and I don't bother to pull with you, the grievances between the two of us will be over, in the face of absolute strength, you are only an ant after all! The words of the Ancestor Spirit in the Heart of the Netherworld Lake fell and his eyes slowly closed, and then he slowly stretched his limbs, and then gently recited the seven words in his mouth, "The spirit of water, the source of all things!" ”

As the Soul of the Netherworld Lake Ancestor whispered, Ah Lang noticed a burst of dazzling blue light reflecting from behind. Glancing at the dazzling blue light, Ah Lang twisted his head with all his might, and after the head twisting action was completed, Ah Lang fell into stunned shock again. I saw that the large number of blue apertures before all shone brightly, and the expressions of the imprisoned creatures in the aperture were extremely painful, as if they were suffering inhuman torture. As the aperture became brighter and brighter, the body of the creature within the aperture visibly thinned down rapidly, and its expression became more and more painful. Finally, as the creature in the aperture hung its head uncertainly, the brightness of the blue light in the aperture finally stopped growing.

Boom, countless blue ropes of light poured from the light cluster to the ancestral spirit in the center of the lake, and the light ropes converged into a blue tributary and flashed dazzling blue light. After absorbing the endless source of blue spiritual power, the whole body of the ancestral spirit in the center of the lake gradually became illusory, and a blue light shone on the entire Netherworld Lake, and Ah Lang's eyes were illuminated by the dazzling blue light and could not open them for a while.

"The spirit of water, the water annihilates all beings!" The ancestral spirit in the heart of the lake was entangled in dazzling blue light, and the whole body was illusory, looking at Ah Lang and Ah Lang Yuan Ling like a god.

As the whispers of the ancestral spirit in the middle of the lake floated out of his mouth, the entire Netherworld Lake turned into a blue ocean, and a breathtaking spiritual power fluctuation surged throughout the Netherworld. Before Ah Lang could sigh at the strange fluctuations of spiritual power, the water in the Netherworld Lake was visible to the naked eye. Seeing the water body wrapped around his body slowly leave, Ah Lang once again had an endless sense of fear in his heart, "Little baby of the Ghost King, you are my little ancestor, you can save your life this time, and I will listen to you in the future!! Ah Lang roared angrily, trying to awaken the hollow-eyed ghost king primordial spirit.

Ah Lang Yuanling turned his body mechanically after hearing the roar, and after a moment of confusion, his eyes inadvertently flashed a glimmer of light, and then raised his head to stare at the god-like Netherworld Ancestral Spirit.