The little centipede looked back and forth with disdain on the little white pig and the six-eared monkey demon. Although he was disdainful, the little centipede knew what absolute darkness meant. The little centipede withdrew its gaze from the little white pig and the little centipede, and then fell to the dark lake in front of him.

Just when the three demons were extremely anxious, Ah Lang and the ghost king Yuan Ling had been wrapped in a dark blue water balloon.

"It's all over. It seems that this little evil animal is not very good, and it does not have a trace of nourishing effect on the ancestral spiritual source, could it be that the news of the Demon Extermination Temple is wrong? No, the characteristics of this little evil animal in all aspects are obviously very consistent with the description of the Demon Slaying Temple! Alas... It's been in vain for the ancestor to defend it..."The Soul of the Netherworld Lake found that there was no change in the source of his spiritual power, and he withdrew the dark blue water ball with a slight brow, and squinted his eyes to check the results of the battle against the living beings.

As the dark blue water ball receded, the eyes narrowed by the Ancestor Spirit of the Netherworld Lake opened uncontrollably, and the incomparably shocking caused the Ancestor Spirit of the Heart of the Lake to freeze in place. I saw that the ghost king Yuanling was gone, and Ah Lang had his head lowered, his whole body naked, and his flame-like body was shining with bursts of red light.

"Well... Thirst..."Ah Lang let out a groan, then slowly raised his head, and his closed eyes opened gently again.

As Ah Lang opened his eyes, a pair of extremely strange eyes of water and fire reappeared, and the black and white eyeballs stared at the Ancestor Spirit in the Heart of the Netherworld. What's even more bizarre is that in an instant, Ah Lang's appearance keeps changing, switching back and forth between Ah Lang himself, Yuan Ling Doudou and the Ten Thousand World Ghost King.

The Soul of the Netherworld Lake was uncontrollably frightened when he saw Ah Lang's strange eyes. Inexplicably finding that he was being imprisoned by an inexplicable force, the ancestral spirit in the heart of the Netherworld Lake let out a roar again, "Water Spirit, Water Annihilation..."

Before the Soul of the Netherworld Lake Ancestral Spirit could perform the "Water Annihilation of All Beings" again, Ah Lang disappeared directly in front of the Soul of the Netherworld Lake with a flash.

With a snort, the Soul of the Netherworld Ancestral Spirit heard a slight puncture, and then felt an unprecedented feeling of powerlessness hit his chest.

Looking down in weakness, the Soul of the Netherworld Lake was desperate to find a familiar right hand inserted into his illusory and transparent body, and at this moment he was clutching his heart.

"Could it be that he... It's really... Wan..."Before the words were finished, the entire body of the Ancestor Spirit in the Heart of the Netherworld Lake quickly collapsed and annihilated, and in the end, only a beating heart was grabbed by Ah Lang in his hand.

With a "bang", Ah Lang's right hand was gently shaken, and the only remaining body parts of the ancestral spirit in the heart of the Netherworld Lake were also crushed by Ah Lang. Feeling that there was still an object in his right hand, Ah Lang's strange eyes slowly stared at his right hand. After easily opening his right hand, Ah Lang found a two-inch light blue ball appearing in the palm of his right hand, and Ah Lang unconsciously stretched out his tongue and licked the light blue ball. The light blue ball was licked lightly by Ah Lang, and instantly turned into two blending streams of water and entered Ah Lang's body. As the water flowed into his body, Ah Lang felt an extremely familiar and comfortable breath, which spread from his tongue to his whole body.

Ah Lang closed his strange eyes and immersed himself in the pleasure brought by the flow of water, and the spiritual pool in his body entered a violent change. The spirit pool, which had been dry and abnormally dry, was now covered with light blue spiritual power water, and a light blue spiritual power lake slowly formed, and an extremely familiar figure of Ah Lang appeared on the light blue spiritual power lake again. If Ah Lang is conscious at this moment, he will definitely be excited, but because his body is not someone else, it is Ah Lang's original primordial spirit - Doudou, Doudou has restored his original appearance, and no longer has any characteristics of the ghost king of the worlds, and the figure of the ghost king of the ten thousand worlds has completely disappeared.

After experiencing the incomparably familiar and comfortable pleasure, Ah Lang opened his strange eyes again, as if he was caught in some kind of memory, searching for a while in the dark space. After a glance, the absolutely dark spatial environment triggered Ah Lang's deep memories, and the battle picture inexplicably appeared in the memory, the battle in the picture was extremely tragic, and the familiar and unfamiliar figures flashed by like images. As the memory picture appeared, Ah Lang had a splitting headache, suddenly covered his head and let out an angry roar, and then spurted out a mouthful of red and blue blood, and then fell to the ground with a bang.

As Ah Lang spewed out a mouthful of red and blue blood, the pitch-black Netherworld Lake space was illuminated by red and blue blood, and the absolute darkness quickly receded.

After three breaths, the water of the Netherland regained a trace of clarity, or because the water was too deep for the bottom of the Netherworld to be seen by the naked eye. The water slowly regained its clarity and occasionally showed a hint of pale blue and blood red, and several rays of sunlight poured into the Netherworld through the entrance.

The demon beasts that had been imprisoned before slowly woke up one by one, and their languishing bodies seemed to be nourished by the lake, and they recovered quickly and visibly with the naked eye.

There was a rush of water, and the monsters that had regained consciousness were pushed by the lake one by one to the entrance of the Netherworld, and then one by one they broke through the water and struggled to climb onto the shore of the lake.