The petals are like sharp blades, passing through Long Chen's body, golden blood gushing out, and the petals are like melting ice cubes, and they are so integrated into Long Chen's body.
"buzz"
Long Chen's long hair fluttered, and the blue veins burst out on his forehead. He trembled and seemed to be suffering endless pain, but he still reached out and grabbed another petal without hesitation.
"What is he doing?"
Yu Xiaoyun's face is anxious, if Long Chen is dead, how can Qingxuan's character live alone? If Qing Xuan was alive, life would be worse than death.
"He is grafting the imprint of the Emperor Ming on himself, this stupid child..." Jiang Huixin looked at Long Chen, feeling moved and sad.
In order to save Yu Qingxuan, Long Chen didn't want his own life, but so what? Isn't Qingxuan going with him
"Pfft..."
Long Chen grabbed another petal and stabbed him on his body. His body trembled again, and Long Chen clenched his teeth and said nothing.
"No, Long Chen, if you die, what's the point of my life? You can't be so selfish, you still have Meng Qi, Chu Yao, Ye Zhiqiu, Tang Wan'er and other sisters waiting for you." Yu Qingxuan cried and begged. .
She wanted to struggle, but under the suppression of the laws of the underworld, she couldn't move at all, and could only watch Long Chen use self-mutilation to pull out the flower of hell.
"Puff puff… "
Long Chen continuously grabbed the petals and inserted them into his body piece by piece.
But Long Chen doesn't care. He has experienced greater pain. When he watched Yu Qingxuan fall in Tianwu Continent, the pain was thousands of times greater than it is now.
As Long Chen stabbed the petals into the body, behind Long Chen, the pattern of the flower of hell gradually appeared. When Long Chen stabbed the last stamen into the body, Yu Qingxuan's body suddenly loosened, and she could move all of a sudden. .
"Long Chen..."
Yu Qingxuan suddenly hugged Long Chen tightly, she was afraid that Long Chen would push her out, she was not afraid of death, but she was afraid that there was no Long Chen in her world.
"Qingxuan, you have to believe me, I will not let you leave me, and I will not leave you." Long Chen looked at Yu Qingxuan and said.
Long Chen controlled his voice, but his voice still completely changed, it became hoarse, and even the tone changed.
Yu Qingxuan's tears poured out again, and the jade hand gently stroked Long Chen's face: "It must be very painful, right..."
"It doesn't hurt, it's still within my tolerance, but without you, I will be in pain." Long Chen comforted Yu Qingxuan and said:
"You go back. Next, I'm going to fight this Emperor Ming, what qualifications does he have to be called Laozi's father-in-law?"
Yu Qingxuan hesitated for a while, but finally nodded and said, "If you fail, I will also accompany you."
Long Chen nodded, Yu Qingxuan let go of his hand, Long Chen pushed gently, Yu Qingxuan broke away from the endless death, and flew to Suzaku City.
Seeing Yu Qingxuan flying out, Jiang Huixin grabbed Yu Qingxuan and was so excited that she couldn't say a word.
Yu Qingxuan comforted her mother, but her eyes always stared at Long Chen, not only Yu Qingxuan, but everyone's eyes turned to Long Chen.
Everyone's hearts are tightened, and their hearts are mentioned in their throats. You must know that Long Chen has experienced continuous battles, almost to the point of running out of fuel, how can he fight the supreme Emperor Ming
For a time, the whole world was dead silent, and the messengers from hell had stopped playing music and stood there silently.
Long Chen slowly floated to the front of the huge sedan chair, and with the sound of kaka, the sedan chair chain slowly opened, the sedan chair was pitch black, and the air of the Nether spewed out, like the mouth of a beast, making people shudder.
Long Chen took a deep breath, closed his eyes slowly, and his hands slowly formed a seal. People were horrified to find that the flower of hell behind Long Chen kept shaking, and finally slowly merged into Long Chen's body. .
"What is the boss doing?" Guo Ran exclaimed, Long Chen actually absorbed the flower of hell? Is it possible to get rid of it then
Even Ye Wusheng above the void can't help but shrink his pupils:
"This is... does he want to..."
At this time, everyone was stunned. They didn't know what Long Chen was doing, and they didn't know what Long Chen was thinking.
Suddenly Long Chen's left eye opened, and the whole eye was pitch black. In the endless darkness, the shadow of a flower of hell appeared quietly.
"buzz"
When Long Chen opened his left eye, the world trembled, and a huge phantom shrouded all the messengers of hell.
"The eye of purgatory, the flowers of hell bloom." Long Chen roared, and the sound shook the universe.
"boom"
The flowers of hell bloomed suddenly, and the messengers of hell, together with the huge sedan chair, burst into pieces, turning into a divine brilliance in the sky.
"He actually controlled the power of hell?"
At this moment, even Ye Sisheng was shocked. She looked at Long Chen's eyes, the divine light in her eyes flickered, and she didn't know what she was thinking.
"Long Chen..."
Yu Qingxuan cried out in pain, and black blood appeared in Long Chen's left eye, flowing down the corner of his eye, looking shocking.
And after Long Chen used this pupil technique, his face dimmed for a moment, as if the whole person's soul was emptied.
Yu Qingxuan was full of sadness. Long Chen paid too much for her. She was about to rush towards Long Chen when suddenly the gate of hell in the sky burst into a huge vortex.
"buzz"
Long Chen, who had run out of oil, was sucked in in an instant, and the change made the strong people present exclaimed.
"Aren't you going to take action yet?"
Ye Silent watched Long Chen being sucked into the gate of hell. She clenched her dagger and stared at the gate of hell. According to her calculations, someone should take action.
But no one took action at all. Long Chen arrived in front of the gate of hell in an instant. Once he passed through the gate of hell, the gate of hell would be closed, and Long Chen would never come back.
"Damn, it's all over."
Long Chen roared, and suddenly he opened his hands, the soul space trembled, and a bronze tripod appeared in Long Chen's hands.
"Go to hell, Emperor Ming."
Long Chen shouted, there was not much power left, and there was no reservation, no matter whether it was working or not, all poured into the bronze tripod and slammed into the gate of hell.
This is Long Chen's last trump card. The Dragon Clan powerhouse said that this bronze tripod cannot be used unless it is a last resort, and now he has no choice but to take a risk.
"boom"
In the roar of the sky, the gate of hell shattered, the sky was pierced, and on a bronze tripod, the sacred rune just lit up, and it went out instantly, turned into a streamer and rushed to Long Chen, and disappeared in the moment when it was close to Long Chen.
And above the heavens, the gate of hell disappeared, but above the void, the imprint of an ancient cauldron was embedded there, and it remained there for a long time.
"This time it's broken."
Looking at the imprint of the ancient cauldron, Ye silently murmured.