Temple of Madness

Chapter 257 Gold Back Silver Light Sculpture (Happy New Year's Eve!)
Chapter 256 Gold Back Silver Light Sculpture (Happy New Year's Eve!)

300 meters! 200 meters! 100 metres!Zhang Yang tightly held the Jue of Destruction in his hand, just as they approached Zhang Yang, the Demon King suddenly stood up!
"burst!"

Zhang Yang flew towards the sky, and the Tenglong stick appeared in his hand, piercing through the thick soil above, and then the Fajue came out!
Rumble!
The shocking explosion resounded throughout the Wanjiang Plain, and Zhang Yang had already flown to an altitude of a thousand meters. Even so, the terrifying impact still affected him, pushing his figure into the sky.

The range of the explosion is huge. With the help of publicity, so many arrays have been collected, and the destruction array is also arranged in a huge range. With the blessing of the heart of the formation, the attack power of this destruction array can already threaten Mahayana A strong man with long-term cultivation.

A huge mushroom cloud rose slowly, and the center of the explosion even tore apart the space, creating space-time turbulence one after another, mercilessly swallowing everything around it.

There were no screams, perhaps the sound of the explosion swallowed these sounds, and Zhang Yang didn't sense the escape of other people through his mental power. A huge pit with a radius of ten miles appeared on the ground, bottomless and extremely dark.

The cracks in the space still exist, and they are intensifying, making Zhang Yang able to absorb the dust from the explosion.

Slowly, the explosion subsided gradually, and after the smoke and dust cleared, the spatial cracks also slowly closed, and the original spatial appearance was restored.

Zhang Yang landed, holding the Tenglong stick in his hand, he wasn't sure if he could easily kill the Demon King through this large formation of destruction.

After landing in the deep pit, there was a faint destructive aura in the air, the aftermath of the destructive burst still existed, and even the spiritual power here became extremely violent.

Zhang Yang carefully observed the surrounding situation, his vigilance raised to the extreme, he looked at the ruins, the black soil exuded an inexplicable smell of burnt protein, he knew that this was caused by those big monsters after the explosion formed flavor.

He fiddled with the soil on the ground, but he didn't find even a single bit of monster remains. He searched everywhere, but there was nothing but crystal clear bone scum scattered here and there.

"Could they all be dead?" Zhang Yang was puzzled. He didn't think it was unreasonable and realistic that the Great Destroyer Formation could kill the Demon King in an instant, even when its vigilance was lowered.

That's why Zhang Yang came down to confirm that if he died, everything would be fine. Human beings are less of a great threat, but if they don't die, where is it?

Sudden!An extremely strong breath erupted from the bottom of the deep pit, and the whole ground shook. Zhang Yang immediately flew into the sky, looking at the ground vigilantly.

boom!
The ground was washed away, and a huge gold-backed silver light sculpture swept towards Zhang Yang. The feathers on its body had a metallic luster, reflecting dazzling light under the sunlight. The strength of the big eagle was very strong, especially It is even more terrifying after changing into the main body.

Zhang Yang summoned up all his strength, and slammed his stick hard at its huge beak.

There was only a loud noise, and Zhang Yang was hit into the sky by the huge impact. He rolled several times in mid-air, stabilized his figure, and looked at the demon king with a very bad expression.

"It's not dead!"

Although the demon king is not dead, there are already many injuries on his body, and the blood flows out from the wound in a turbulent manner, condensing into a stream.

For the huge size of the demon king, this little blood is nothing, but what frightens Zhang Yang is that the physical power of the gold-backed silver light sculpture is very strong, and Zhang Yang can feel the aura at the moment of confrontation. The blood surged, almost spurting out a mouthful of blood.

The gold-backed silver light sculpture hovered in the air for a while and then swooped down towards Zhang Yang. Its huge body covered the sky. At first glance, it might be [-] meters long. Of course, it was after spreading its wings.

Zhang Yang didn't dare to neglect, the "Shenhuang Sutra" was running in his body, and a mysterious divine essence emerged from his body, which also released a golden light, but the light on Zhang Yang's body was even more sacred, with ancient terrifying power, as if to The sky is crushed.

"Then let's fight!" With a wave of Zhang Yang Tenglong's stick, a strong wind of the stick bombarded the golden-backed silver light sculpture, cutting the air with cracks where it passed, and the space oscillated endlessly, but the golden-backed Yin Guangdiao didn't have the slightest fear, and rushed directly towards him.

The stick wind hit the body of the gold-backed silver light sculpture, as if it was tickling, and did not pose any threat to it, but it flew towards Zhao Wushuang with undiminished momentum, turning into a stream of light, making people intimidated.

"Good time!" Zhang Yang's eyes flashed with gold. He had long wanted to have a hearty battle. He had already experienced the thrill of fighting when he was fighting Qingtian Yuan, but after all, Qingtian Yuan was A dead thing, while the gold-backed silver light sculpture is a living thing, besides, the strength of others is actually cultivated, and it is at the level of a half-step fairy, which is incomparable to Qingtian Yuan.

Flying dragon in the sky!

Suddenly, an illusory golden dragon appeared on the Tenglong stick, with a powerful force capable of breaking the world, it slammed hard at the golden-backed silver light sculpture.

Sensing a quiet threat, the gold-backed silver light carving's body glowed brilliantly, and the feathers on its wings turned into thousands of arrows, attacking Zhang Yang.

"Break it!" Zhang Yang roared angrily.

The clanging sound continued, and the feathers of the gold-backed silver light sculpture hit the Tenglong stick in Zhang Yang's hand without any hindrance, and everything turned into sparks. However, these feathers returned to its back after a circle.

However, the attack of thousands of feathers couldn't even break the shield of Shenyuan on Zhang Yang's stick, and the powerful stick seemed to have the power to hit the sky, and it slammed on the body of the golden-backed silver light sculpture.

The huge force sank it, and the two kept falling. Zhang Yang held the Tenglong stick tightly in his hand, and kept swinging it, hitting it on the back one by one.

The gold-backed silver light sculpture slowed down after only falling a thousand meters away. It screamed angrily, its eyes flashed with anger, and its murderous intent was endless!
"Damn it, it's not injured at all!" Zhang Yang hit it with no less than a thousand sticks, each of which hit its fleshy body. It's a pity that the gold-backed silver light sculpture didn't suffer any injuries except for its sinking movement.

Although no injuries can be seen on the outside, the blood in the body of the gold-backed silver light sculpture is constantly rolling. Its size is extremely huge. Although it looks very clumsy, its speed is not slow at all, it is just ostentatious. It's just too fast.

The two were constantly fighting in the air, Zhang Yang had to hit its body with a stick, and the force of the shock was swayed layer by layer. The two hit from the ground to the sky, and then from the sky to the ground. His physique and his agile speed are not good for him for the time being.

But Zhang Yang's damage didn't do much damage to the gold-backed silver light sculpture. Even after tens of thousands of hits on it, there was no slight abnormality.

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