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Chapter 243 Petrochemical Seal

The space in the underworld suddenly seemed to condense, and the struggle between Chen Yang and Qingtianhenhai opened again. This time it was a life-and-death struggle in the true sense, and it was also the final life-and-death struggle. There were only two outcomes, the first one

As a result, Qingtianhenhai was sealed, Chen Yang turned into a stone statue to guard Qingtianhenhai, and waited until one hundred thousand years later when his real body was reborn like Qingtianhenhai. In the second result, he was defeated by Qingtianhenhai, and was forever

Go to hell.

Both outcomes have doomed Chen Yang's fate. It is really inevitable to escape from the catastrophe. In this case, what is there to regret? Then just fight and use your own life to exchange for a hundred thousand years of peace in the three realms.

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Qingtianhenhai was pushed to the edge. Apart from fighting to the death, he had no way out. Whether he ascended to heaven or went to hell, the difference between life and death depended on it.

Qingtianhenhai sometimes transformed into two people, and sometimes merged into one. The colorful lights constantly absorbed the ghosts in the underworld and turned them into their own spiritual power to fight against Chen Yang.

Chen Yang's Netherworld Divine Sword also emits rays of blue light. The blue light is as sharp as a blade, cutting through the space and cutting off the colored light surrounding him.

For a time, the underworld became dark, the wind was raging, the thunder and lightning roared, and the underworld was as terrifying as the end of the world.

"Chen Yang, no matter how hard you try, death is waiting for you, you fool, the biggest fool in the three realms!" Qingtianhenhai laughed wildly.

Chen Yang has entered a state of madness, and everything has become blurred in his consciousness. Now, there is only one idea supporting him, and that is to seal Qingtianhenhai. As long as he seals Qingtianhenhai, he will

Once the task is completed, people will be liberated.

His eyes were red, and a red light emitted, which was combined with the blue light emitted by the Netherworld Divine Sword, and entangled with several colorful lights from Qingtianhenhai, making it impossible to distinguish between you and me.

The Taiji diagram was also spinning rapidly above Qingtianhenhai's head, and thousands of golden lights suppressed Qingtianhenhai, leaving him no chance to escape again.

Qingtianhenhai's condition is not much better than that of Chen Yang. He is even crazier than Chen Yang and his consciousness is still vague. The only thing he thinks about now is to defeat Chen Yang. Only by defeating Chen Yang can he have hope of living and have the chance to survive.

The opportunity to control the three realms, otherwise, there is only a dead end.

The two fought from the flowers on the other side of the Wangchuan River all the way to the Wangchuan River. The super-powerful collision caused ripples that rolled up the blood in the Wangchuan River, shattering the soul inside that had been waiting for a thousand years to see the lover.

More than half of it was lost, and their millennium of waiting was ruined in one fell swoop.

The howling of ghosts and wolves in the Wangchuan River was even more tragic, and even a corner of the Naihe Bridge collapsed.

Goddess Meng Po had never seen such a fierce fight. She used her spiritual power to tightly protect the house where Meng Po soup was cooked, fearing that it would be destroyed by fluctuations in spiritual power. But her spiritual power was limited after all, and Qing Tian

Compared with Chen Yang, Henhai was simply not worth mentioning. The more she was afraid of ghosts, the more ghosts came, and the shock wave naturally knocked down her house. Countless tears, cooked Meng Po soup, and semi-finished products were all destroyed.

Wrapped into the Wangchuan River.

I don’t know how many souls couldn’t drink Meng Po soup and couldn’t cross the Naihe Bridge. They couldn’t be reincarnated and became wild ghosts wandering in the underworld. Thousands of souls on the Wangxiang Platform took one last look at their hometown before they had time to leave.

After crossing the Naihe Bridge, I was swept into the Wangchuan River and was swallowed by the evil spirits inside.

The two of them fought from the Wangchuan River to the Yama Palace, and finally found a gloomy and majestic Yama Palace with half of it collapsed by the spiritual power, which made Yama Jun shed tears of distress and secretly complained.

No part of the main hall of the Ten Halls of Yama is intact, even all the hells were destroyed, the houses collapsed, and it was a mess.

The underworld was riddled with holes from the huge energy exerted by the two men, and there were cries of ghosts and howling wolves everywhere, which was more terrifying than the real hell.

The destructive power of the wind and the remaining clouds blasted open the door to hell. The two fought from the first floor to the last floor, and finally came to the deepest part of hell, where Long Xiaoyu, Shentu Yulei and others were originally imprisoned.

place.

Emperor Fengdu didn't expect that Qingtianhenhai's spiritual power was so incredible. Chen Yang, who had absorbed the Golden Snow Lotus, tried his best to fight him to a draw, and also turned a good underworld into a pot of porridge, and the ghosts of the place escaped.

There are countless people who have escaped from hell. Who knows how much trouble they will cause in the human world next?

Long Xiaoyu and Linghu chased closely behind Chen Yang, ready to rescue Chen Yang at any time, but there was no place where they could intervene.

Seeing the hell cage where he was imprisoned, Long Xiaoyu was very sad. He had just left the cage, but he didn't expect that Chen Yang would come in again, and turn into a stone statue to suppress love, heaven and hatred. One hundred thousand years, such a distant time, makes people

I dare not even think about it. Let alone a hundred thousand years, it is not easy to live for a hundred years.

In the next moment, the two of them were separated forever, with no chance of meeting again. Since meeting Chen Yang, he has experienced many hardships with Chen Yang, and it has also made him want to kill Chen Yang from the beginning.

Thinking of dying for Chen Yang.

True feelings have transcended life and death, but it is so painful to face the real separation between life and death.

The fight between Chen Yang and Qing Tianhenhai in the depths of hell finally triggered the arrival of the hell thunder. The hell thunder kept striking down streaks of lightning above their heads, making them unable to defend themselves.

Chen Yang's body has been struck by several lightning strikes, but he has not been seriously injured. He has been struck by lightning once in Longshan, and he seems to have some immunity to thunder.

Qingtianhenhai was not so lucky. He was struck by more than a dozen lightning bolts. His clothes were already ragged, and there were burnt black spots all over his body. The combination of a handsome boy and a beautiful girl turned into

Got a thunderclap.

"Thor God, are you looking for death? You dare to fight me?" Although Chen Yang was not seriously injured, he was on the same front as Thor. How could he attack his own people?

The hell thunder said nothing, as if it had not heard Chen Yang's words, and continued to strike down lightning bolts at the two of them, as if it would not stop until they were struck to death.

The angry Chen Yang stopped worrying about the Thunder God. He would die anyway, no matter whether he was struck to death by the Thunder God or by Qingtianhenhai, it was the same anyway.

Qingtianhenhai was equally furious. Chen Yang, who was desperately trying to seal himself, had already made him unable to deal with it, making him feel the breath of death. Now, there was the Thunder God's thunder above his head, making him unable to guard against it, and it could happen at any time.

Possibility of being sealed.

Taijitu suddenly began to absorb the power of thunder and lightning, and the golden light became even more dazzling and the speed of rotation became faster. The golden light has connected into a sea of ​​golden light and fire, and the sea of ​​love, heaven and hatred was sucked into the golden light.

Qingtianhenhai wanted to break free from the shackles of the golden light, and used his strength to the extreme. He let out bursts of roaring sounds, trying to break out of the golden light, but it was too late. Chen Yang kept chanting "Morality"

Sutra", which allowed the power of Tai Chi Diao to be exerted to its extreme, and took the opportunity to hit King Kong Zhuo. With the help of golden light, King Kong Zhuo tightly bound Qingtianhenhai.

Qingtianhenhai, who was once again restrained by King Kong Zhuo, had no intention of surrendering. He was still struggling desperately. Even thousands of golden lights could not suppress him. King Kong Zhuo slid out little by little and was about to escape again.

The bondage of Vajra.

The thunder has ceased, and Chen Yang's ten thousand years of spiritual power is almost exhausted. Looking at Qingtianhenhai who is constantly struggling, Chen Yang sighs, knowing that only by transforming into a stone statue can he finally seal Qingtianhenhai. He reluctantly looks at it

He glanced at Long Xiaoyu and Linghu, and finally walked towards the golden light of the Tai Chi Diagram without hesitation. Didn't he just have to turn himself into a stone statue to seal the sea of ​​love, heaven and hatred? Just give it to him!

"Chen Yang, I will turn you into a stone statue to seal the love of the sky and the sea of ​​hatred!" Linghu shouted, jumped up, and rushed into the golden light of the Tai Chi diagram first. Nine long tails were thrown out at the same time to catch him.

Qingtianhenhai's body struggled violently, causing Qingtianhenhai's struggle to stop, and the spirit fox slowly turned into a stone fox.

"Linghu, no?" Long Xiaoyu shouted, but she was still a step too slow, and Linghu rushed over first. But as soon as Long Xiaoyu finished speaking, Linghu had already begun to petrify.

Seeing the spirit fox turning into a stone fox, Long Xiaoyu rushed over desperately, grabbed Chen Yang, and tried with all his strength to throw Chen Yang out of the golden light of the Tai Chi Diagram.

Just when Long Xiaoyu rushed over, Chen Yang punched out. Long Xiaoyu let go of Chen Yang and flew backwards for dozens of meters before falling to the ground. Then he watched helplessly as Chen Yang pounced on Qing Tianhen.

On the sea.

Both of them were quickly petrified and turned into two stone statues. The stone statue of Qingtianhenhai had a look of reluctance on its face; Chen Yang had no expression at all. At the moment of being petrified, Chen Yang felt

Finally got relief.

As Chen Yang turned into a stone statue, the spiritual power on his body was gone, the golden light slowly dissipated, the Tai Chi Diagram disappeared from the sky, and even the Netherworld Divine Sword stood beside Chen Yang and Qingtianhenhai

The stone turned into a thick stone sword.

Long Xiaoyu cried and ran over regardless of the pain all over his body, hugged the petrified stone statue of Chen Yang, and cried with grief.

There is nothing more painful than watching your lover turn into a stone statue, and there is nothing you can do about it.

Long Xiaoyu slapped Chen Yang's stone statue hard, trying to break it into pieces and pull Chen Yang out from inside.

"Sister Xiaoyu, this is Chen Yang's fate, what's the use of being sad anymore?" Hongyu stood behind Long Xiaoyu and persuaded.

The Taoist priest stood in front of Chen Yang's stone statue, then sat down cross-legged, holding Buddha dust in his hand, and recited for a while, but he didn't know what scripture he was reciting. After reciting a scripture, he stood up and faced the gods in the underworld.
Chapter completed!
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