Chapter 1145: Suppressing Hades

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The ruins of Sazu, the top of the palace.

Li Ziye set up an formation to lure the young man Mingtu into the situation. The Liangyi Formation was then activated to suppress Mingtu's body.

Taishi and Chunjun rotated rapidly, and the black and white brilliance turned into a millstone. The power of the junjun suppressed the underworld that entered the formation.

"Roar!"

In the formation, the young man Ming Tu, who was suppressed by the power of Liang Yi, looked up to the sky and roared. The black air around him was surging, trying to break through the Liang Yi formation with absolute power.

At the critical moment, outside the formation, Bai Wangyu and Sanzang's figures passed by and entered the formation's eye.

"The style of a gentleman!"

"The mantra to destroy crime!"

The two of them took action, with awe-inspiring righteousness and demonic energy surging, adding to the power of the formation.

"boom!"

The young man Mingtu punched out, and in the white light, black demonic energy appeared violently. Sanzang condensed his energy with both hands to block the former's attack.

A violent impact broke out, and Sanzang took half a step back. With the blessing of the formation, he actually blocked the punch of the young man Mingtu.

Blood fell bit by bit, dyeing the Buddha's clothes red.

The three of them joined forces, and with the blessing of formations, the power of the Hollow Netherworld was still shocking. Although Sanzang blocked the young man's punch, it was an injury in exchange for a move, which was costly.

"Demon God Art, destroy the world!"

After being hit by one move and then counterattacking with the next, Sanzang gathered all his strength and slapped the boy's chest hard with his palm.

As the demonic power entered his body, the young man Mingtu also took half a step back. Black air surged all over his body, dissolving all the demonic power.

After a round of confrontation, the formations changed, and in front of young Mingtu, the opponent had changed.

Haoran's righteous energy permeated the air, and the Taiyi sword came through the air. The fierce attack was doubled in power after being blessed by the formation.

When Tai Yi arrived, the young man Ming Tu's palms merged to block the sword's edge.

"The wind leaves traces!"

Too easily restrained, Bai Wangyu turned the sword in his hand, shook the young man's palms away, and immediately penetrated the former's chest with the sword.

Haoran's righteous energy enters the body, and good and evil are in conflict, burning the power of the underworld in the former's body crazily.

The young man groaned, his dark eyes filled with coldness, and he suppressed the overwhelming righteousness in his body and punched him.

"Demon God Art, Shatter the Sky!"

The moment the young man Mingtu counterattacked, the Liangyi formation turned around again, and the demonic energy came from the sky. Sanzang met it with a palm, and then blocked Mingtu's offensive.

"boom!"

The fists and palms exchanged, and the remaining energy roared. Sanzang stepped back half a step again, and the blood in his body shook violently.

"Amitabha."

Sanzang steadied his body, regardless of his injuries, he turned his palm into a finger and pointed it at Mingtu's chest.

From the wound that had been penetrated by the Taiyi Sword before, the force of the finger came out of the body, and the demonic energy surged and exploded.

However, after a short moment, the injuries on the young man's chest recovered quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his immortal body showed its full power.

"Roar!"

After being injured one after another, the young man Mingtu roared, and black air flowed out from his body crazily. The terrifying power was shocking.

Immediately afterwards, a punch broke through the air, and the power could open the sky.

The strength of the fist reached, the formation rotated, and the Taiyi Sword blocked the power of the underworld again, impacting with great force, blood overflowed from the corners of Bai Wangyu's mouth, adding to the injuries.

Outside the formation, Li Ziye's expression darkened when he saw the situation inside.

Unfortunately, the little monk and Little Red Riding Hood couldn't suppress this guy.

Trouble!

Thinking of this, Li Ziye made a seal with one hand to maintain the Liangyi Formation, and then made another seal with the other hand. Thunder surged around his body, and the spell reappeared.

"Heaven and earth are natural, Taiyi is mysterious, Yin and Yang unite into one hundred qi, Xuantian, serve as thunder!"

Lei Fa appeared in the world, and thousands of thunders stirred up and fell into the Liangyi Formation.

In the middle of the formation, the young man Mingtu was struck by thunder, staggering, with a look of pain on his face.

"Young Master."

In front of the formation, Rihu carried the coffin over and asked, "What should I do?"

"You go in and seal him in the coffin."

Li Ziye responded, hesitated, and said, "Forget it, I'll do it. You're not familiar with these two ritual formations."

After saying that, Li Ziye took the coffin, stepped on it, and jumped into the Liangyi Formation.

In the formation, after the young man Mingtu was hit by the thunder method, his aura was obviously much weaker. The Liangyi formation continued to rotate, and from the black brilliance, Haoran's righteous energy surged out. The Taiyi sword broke through the air and penetrated the young man's chest again.

"The sky and the earth are endless, the black and yellow are endless, and the beacon smoke breaks through the demonic barrier for thousands of miles!"

Within three feet, Bai Wangyu pointed at Ning Yuan, Haoran's righteousness was pushed to the limit, and all of it penetrated into the body of Ningtu in front of him.

"Well!"

A painful groan sounded, and the young man Mingtu's body shook, and black air flowed out from his body.

"Combined formation!"

At this moment, Li Ziye caught a glimpse of a chance of victory in the formation, and immediately activated the Liangyi Formation to shrink, and Sanzang appeared behind the young Mingtu.

With a palm blast, demonic power penetrated the body, and he joined forces with Bai Wangyu to suppress the power of Netherland.

The next moment, Li Ziye rushed in front of the young Mingtu, slammed the coffin on the ground, and at the same time opened the coffin lid with a palm, and shouted, "Seal him inside!"

Bai Wangyu and Sanzang understood, reached out to grab the earth in front of them, and jointly pushed towards the coffin.

"Roar!"

The young man Mingtu seemed to know the horror of the coffin and struggled wildly.

"Let me in!"

Seeing that Mingtu was about to break free, Li Ziye's expression turned cold, and he grabbed the boy's throat. Red thunder surged around his body, and terrifying physical power exploded, and he pressed him into the coffin with a bang.

"Little monk, cover the coffin!"

"Amitabha, understand!"

Sanzang responded, grabbed the lid of the coffin, and forced it shut.

"Old Bai, the young monk and I hold him down while you drive the wedge!"

Li Ziye said something, put one hand on the coffin, and threw the wedge over with the other hand. Then, with his free hand, he quickly made a seal and used his last remaining strength to activate the Liangyi formation to suppress the underworld in the coffin.

Opposite the coffin, Sanzang waved the beads and locked the coffin. All his demon power was poured into the beads, suppressing the monster inside.

Bai Wangyu understood that the two of them could not trap the underworld for too long, so he did not dare to delay at all. He took the wedge and quickly nailed it into the coffin.

The whole process was not long, but for Li Ziye and Sanzang, it seemed like three years had passed.

On the ground, the talismans given by Shu Ru and Chang Yu also turned into ashes one after another due to exhaustion of spiritual energy, and the two ritual formations gradually dispersed.

"alright!"

When the last wedge was nailed into the coffin, Bai Wangyu breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the two of them and said, "Brother Li, Sanzang, it's ready."

In front of the coffin, Li Ziye stopped, holding on to the coffin with both hands weakly, and felt an extreme feeling of weakness in his body.

On the opposite side, Sanzang also stretched out his hand to support the coffin and asked feebly, "Brother Li, there seemed to be a red lightning on your body just now. What was it?"

"Explain it when you get out."

Li Ziye responded tiredly, looked at the third coffin not far away, and said, "Go and open the coffin. There shouldn't be any more danger."

They had to choose one out of three, and it took them three times to choose the right one. Their luck was really good.

"Amitabha, okay."

Sanzang breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately walked to the third coffin with Little Red Riding Hood, preparing to open the coffin.

"Young Master."

Not far away, Zhouhu came over, hesitated for a moment, and said, "There is something I need young master to make up his mind about."

"Is it about the dragon vein?" Li Ziye looked at the third coffin in front of him and asked.

"Um."

Zhouhu nodded and said softly, "With all our troubles, the dragon vein under this underground palace may not be hidden. If the royal family discovers it, this dragon vein will definitely be destroyed."

"Don't worry, I have a solution."

Li Ziye looked at the two people opening the coffin in front of him and responded with a tired expression, "We will talk about this later. Let me take a moment."