Chapter 337: Underworld

Shen Chong's body is not damaged, and the soul has recovered with the help of the soul of the dragon during the day, and has even grown a lot.

This time, it took almost ten hours to keep the soul warm and nourishing the soul. It took less than two days to enter the infinite underworld prison. The transmission array would open for five days, and Shen Chong had already left the coordinates of the soul, but he was not afraid of being lost in the infinite underworld prison.

In the hand, Shen Chong took out the heavenly demon king relic. This relic is almost the size of a fist. The pure yang essence contained in it is more powerful than hundreds of heavenly demon relics. It doesn't seem to be so simple to refine, and if you enter the ghost realm, you can't kill a ghost king and rashly refine the heavenly demon king. It may cause yin and yang to be out of tune.

There is a saying that the lonely yang is not born, and the only yin is not long. If the power of pure yang is too powerful, it may cause the conflict of the five elements of yin and yang, which is an obstacle to breaking through the four turns of the soul.

After watching for a while, Shen Chong still put away the heavenly demon king's reli. When he collects the earth ghost king and refines it together, he can achieve the help of yin and yang and achieve the transformation of the soul.

The next step is to use the pure yin vitality to go to the Netherworld, but before that, Shen Chong has one more thing to deal with.

With a flash under his feet, Shen Chong has reached the deepest seal of heaven and earth, and the seven stars are waiting here.

"How's it going?" Shen Chong asked.

"Son, I'm afraid it's not that easy. This remnant soul is not so easy to be refined." Qixing said that behind him, a bright jewel hung in the middle, and the jewel overflowed with golden light, forming a cage. There were seven magic weapons distributed below, namely hooks, forks, spears, shields, swords, knives and halberd, which were the serial locks of Qiyue.

Haoyang Baozhu is on the top, and Qiyue is locked in the bottom, but a remnant soul is suppressed in the middle, constantly roaring, trying to condense into a dragon shape.

Mo Tianlong, at that time, turned his soul into two pieces under the cutting of the power of space. One of them was taken away by the Marquis of Ding Kingdom, and although the other was lost into the bones of Tianlong, it was also tortured in the space turbulence. It almost collapsed and finally fell into Shen Chong's hands.

Although Shen Chong captured it, it was difficult to deal with it. If he didn't pay attention, he might be reborn. After all, this guy used to be a broken existence. Although his soul was divided and weak, he could not be careless.

Qixing used eight magic weapons to set up a large array called the forbidden god array. Under the suppression of eight magic weapons, they are not afraid that it can turn up big waves.

Now that the soul power of the dragon has been consumed during the day, Shen Chong put his mind on Mo Tianlong, but without its active cooperation, Shen Chong could not extract the power of the soul from it.

"The hateful junior, my body, my golden elixir, have been taken away by you. I want to curse you, curse you to death, curse your heart is full of demons, and you can never go any further." Sensing Shen Chong's breath, the remnant soul howled sadly, but its shape never condensed, and it looked like a ball of rotten meat.

"Well, it's just a remnant soul. Originally, I thought it was a little wasteful, but now I can't care so much. Keeping you is always a hidden danger." Shen Chong said coldly that he had made a decision. Although he would waste most of the soul power, he had seen the danger in the pure sun star sea. The danger in the ghost realm would not be much worse. He must accumulate enough soul power to supplement the source of the soul at any time.

"Well, you want to refine me. Don't think that your level is too low. As long as your soul dares to penetrate, I will devour you." The remnant soul roared.

"I don't need my soul to enter at all. Fallen evil, go!" Shen Chong sneered and slapped out. There was an evil and cold breath in the palm wind, which turned out to be the fallen evil spirit that destroyed the whole infinite underworld prison.

When Shen Chong used the dragon soul beads to refine the fallen evil spirit, he sealed a trace. This fallen evil spirit is too mysterious and too sinister. Although there is only a trace, it consumes a lot of dragon gas to seal it. Shen Chong originally wanted to study this evil spirit. If he could turn it into his own use and pollute everything with the fallen evil spirit, I'm afraid it can be called invincible in a broken situation.

But this kind of thing can't be controlled at all, unless Shen Chong can completely promote the secret treasure of the dragon soul bead, but it is appropriate to deal with this remnant soul at this time.

"You..., you used this evil spirit to contaminate me. I have experienced the baptism of depravity and the light of redemption. How can I be afraid?" The voice of the remnant soul trembled a little, but the tone was very strong.

"Don't be afraid, hum, if it hadn't been for the golden elixir of the ancient dragon, your soul would have been lost. You can't support the light of redemption to come to save it at all. It depends on how long you can support it this time."

The fallen evil spirit broke away from the package of the dragon spirit. As soon as it touched the remnant soul, it immediately got in. The degenerate spirit spread and immediately polluted the whole remnant soul.

Coldness, destruction, sinking, depravity, darkness, all kinds of negative emotions come, and the already dark remnant soul is like a thick ink at this time, rapidly melted.

"Roar!" The remnant soul screamed loudly, and the soul fell into boundless pain. This is different from physical pain, but the torture of the soul is more tragic than any torture, and there is no escape, no escape, and can only bear it all, and this pain has no end, feeling despair from the depths of the soul.

Although it only took a moment, it seemed that the torture on the soul had passed a hundred thousand. The remnant soul of Mo Tianlong was already weak and almost collapsed under this torture.

Suddenly, a round of sun exuding endless dragon spirit soared. Under the shooting of the breath of the dragon soul ball, the fallen evil spirit suddenly faded a little.

"Have you thought about it? If you contribute the power of your soul, I can give you a pleasure, and even release part of your soul for you to be reincarnated. Otherwise, you can only bear this pain forever, and now there will never be a light of redemption to redeem you."

"You're not going to die, and I won't take advantage of you if I die... Ah..."

Shen Chong was not in a hurry. The dragon soul bead withdrew into the sea of knowledge, simply sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and refreshed.

Just as Mo Tianlong's soul was struggling, a muffled sound suddenly came from the depths of its soul, as if something had been shattered.

"No..., it's impossible. My other half of my soul has disappeared, no..." The remnant soul roared loudly, and his breath weakened again.

Obviously, the Marquis of Dingguo has refined the other half of Mo Tianlong's remnant soul. If this remnant soul disappears, the whole soul fragment will be completely shattered.

Now this remnant soul can no longer support it. Under the pollution of the fallen evil spirit, the soul begins to collapse, and the sanity begins to be confused.

"Okay, I beg you, kill me, help me get rid of the depraved evil spirit, let my soul go, and I will contribute the power of my soul." Finally, Mo Tianlong began to beg for mercy.

"It's already like this." Shen Chong sneered and said that the dragon soul beads rotated, and a trace of depraved evil spirit was expelled, but at the same time, part of the soul power was consumed.

The power of the pure soul is contributed, and then purified by the dragon soul beads, it is integrated into Shen Chong's soul. Although the original power has reached its limit, these soul powers are stored in the depths of the sea of knowledge by Shen Chong and can be supplemented at any time.

With these soul power, the origin is powerful, and some of the energy in the golden elixir can also be used. There is enough strength to break into the ghost realm.

Under the 18th floor of hell, the underworld of the underworld is the underworld. Legend has it that it is a place of death. In the bad fantasy, powerful demons are born. Only the peerless strong who practice ghosts and demons will collect the qi and practice magic skills there.

Even the eighteenth floor of hell is not a place that ordinary monks can reach. It is even more dangerous than the nine heavens. There are countless fierce beasts and evil spirits in each layer of hell, layer by layer of horror.

Fortunately, Shen Chong only needs to open up the passage with the ghost realm with the help of pure yin, and escape with the soul. He does not need to break through every layer of hell layer by layer.

A cloudy and cold vitality floated in Shen Chong's palm. Under the urging of the magic formula, this mass of vitality suddenly exploded:

"The way of the ura, the hell is open, the ghost realm is underworld, and the understanding of the extreme yin!"

Shen Chong only felt that his whole body was cold, like falling naked into an ice cave. This chill penetrated from the soul, and no matter how strong the mana was, it could not be dispelled.

A dark channel opened, as if a giant beast had opened its dark mouth. This channel was not real, but in nothingness. Only the soul consciousness could enter, but there were countless sad ghost howls coming from the depths, deep and horrible.

Shen Chong no longer hesitated, and the soul overflowed again. Together, he rushed to the black hole.