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Published at 3rd of January 2023 06:13:00 AM


Chapter 4045

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The petals like a sharp blade, through the body of dragon dust, golden blood gushing out, the petals like melting ice, even so into the body of dragon dust.

"Hum"

long Chen's long hair is flying, and his forehead is full of blue tendons. His whole body trembles and seems to bear endless pain, but he still does not hesitate to reach for another petal.

"What is he doing?"

Yu Xiaoyun looks anxious. If long Chen dies, how can he live alone with Qingxuan's character? Even if Qing Xuan lives, her life will not be like death.

"He is grafting the mark of the underworld on himself, this silly boy..." Looking at longchen, Jiang Huixin is moved and sad.

In order to save Yu Qingxuan, long Chen doesn't want his own life, but what about that? Is Qingxuan going with him?

"Poof..."

Long Chen grabs another petal and stabs himself. His body trembles again. Long Chen clenches his teeth and says nothing.

"No, longchen, if you die, what's the point of my life? You can't be so selfish. You have Mengqi, Chuyao, ye Zhiqiu, Tang Waner and other sisters waiting for you. " Yu Qingxuan cried.

She wanted to struggle, but under the suppression of the law of the underworld, she couldn't move. She could only watch longchen pull out the flowers of hell in the way of self mutilation.

"Poof..."

Longchen grabs the petals continuously and inserts them into his body piece by piece. The pain, sharp pain, unprecedented pain, is more painful than alchemy.

But long Chen didn't care. He experienced more pain. When he saw Yu Qingxuan fall in tianwu, the pain was thousands of times greater than now.

As long Chen stabs the petals into her body, the pattern of flowers of hell gradually appears behind long Chen. When long Chen stabs the last stamen into her body, Yu Qingxuan's body suddenly loosens and she can move.

"Dragon dust..."

Yu Qingxuan suddenly hugs longchen. She is afraid that longchen will push her out. She is not afraid of death, but she is afraid that there is no longchen in her world.

"Qingxuan, you have to believe me. I won't let you leave me, and I won't leave you." Long Chen looks at Yu Qingxuan.

But his voice became hoarse and his voice changed completely.

Yu Qingxuan's tears welled up again, and her jade hand gently stroked long Chen's face: "it must be very painful, right..."

"No pain, it's still within my range, but without you, I will be in agony." Long Chen comforted Yu Qingxuan and said:

"you go back. Next, I'll fight the emperor of the underworld. How can he dare to be Lao Tzu's father-in-law?"

Yu Qingxuan hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "if you fail, I will accompany you."

As long Chen nods, Yu Qingxuan releases her hand. With a push from long Chen, Yu Qingxuan breaks away from the endless dead air and flies to Zhuque city.

Seeing that Yu Qingxuan flies out, Jiang Huixin pulls Yu Qingxuan, choking, too excited to say a word.

Yu Qingxuan comforts her mother, but her eyes are always on long Chen. Not only Yu Qingxuan, but everyone's eyes are on long Chen.

Everyone's heart is tight, heart mentioned throat eyes, you know, long Chen but experienced a continuous war, almost to the point of the oil lamp dry, how can he fight with the supreme Ming emperor?

For a moment, the whole world was silent. The messengers from hell had stopped playing music and stood still.

Dragon dust floated slowly in front of the huge sedan chair. With the sound of Kaka, the chain of the sedan chair opened slowly. The sedan chair was dark, and the air of the nether world gushed, just like the mouth of a beast, which made people shiver.

Long Chen takes a deep breath, his eyes slowly close, and his hands slowly seal. People are shocked to find that the flower of hell behind long Chen keeps shaking, and finally slowly integrates into long Chen's body.

"Boss, what are you doing?" Guo ran a exclamation, dragon dust unexpectedly absorbed the flower of hell? Can we get rid of it?

Even the silent night above the void can't help shrinking the pupils:

"this is Does he want to... "

At this time, everyone was shocked. They didn't know what longchen was doing and what longchen was thinking.

All of a sudden, longchen's left eye opened. In his eyes, it was dark. In the endless darkness, the shadow of a flower of hell appeared quietly.

when the dragon's eyes open, all the trembling shadows of heaven and earth will be enveloped.

"The eye of purgatory, the flower of hell." A roar of dragon dust shakes heaven and earth.

"Boom"

the flowers of hell burst into bloom, and the messengers of hell, together with the huge sedan chair, burst into pieces and turned into the sky.

"He controls the power of hell?"

At this moment, she was shocked by the silence of the night. She looked at longchen's eyes, and the divine light in her eyes was flickering. She didn't know what she was thinking."Dragon dust..."

Yu Qingxuan let out a cry of pain. Black blood appeared in long Chen's left eye. It flowed down the corner of his eye. It looked shocking.

And after long Chen used this pupil technique, his face darkened for a moment, as if the whole person's soul had been emptied.

Yu Qingxuan is full of grief. Long Chen has paid too much for her. She is just about to rush to long Chen when a huge whirlpool suddenly erupts at the gate of hell in the sky.

"Buzz"

the Dragon dust, which had run out of oil and the lamp, was sucked away in an instant. This incident made the strong people on the scene scream.

"Not yet?"

Night silent watching dragon dust is inhaled into the gate of hell, she clenched the dagger, eyes staring at the gate of hell, according to her calculation, someone should be right.

But no one did it at all. Longchen arrived at the gate of hell in an instant. Once he passed through the gate of hell, the gate of hell would be closed, and longchen would never come back.

"Damn it, I'll do it."

The Dragon dust roars, suddenly his hands open, the soul space trembles, a bronze tripod appears in the hand of the Dragon dust.

"Go to hell, Hades."

With a cry, long Chen had little power left. No matter whether it worked or not, he poured into the bronze cauldron and smashed it at the gate of hell.

This is the last card of longchen. The strong dragon said that he could not use the bronze tripod until he had to. Now he had no choice but to take a chance.

"Boom"

in the roar, the gate of hell burst and the sky was broken down. On a bronze tripod, as soon as the sacred Rune lit up, it immediately went out, turned into a streamer, rushed to the Dragon dust, and disappeared in the moment near the Dragon dust.

On the other hand, the gate of hell disappeared, but on the void, the mark of an ancient tripod was embedded there for a long time.

"It's going to break the sky."

Looking at the ancient Ding imprint, the night murmured silently.

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