Temple of Madness

Chapter 323 Crisis
Chapter 323 Crisis

Zhang Yang cheered up, quickly followed behind the head of Emei, and rushed to the Qiandian Hall.

Suddenly felt a small white spot of light rushing towards the front door in front of him, Zhang Yang grabbed the white spot of light reflexively, and opened his palm to see, it turned out to be a delicate jade bottle.

The voice of the head of Emei came from the front: "Eating the elixir inside will temporarily suppress the devilish energy in your body."

Zhang Yang didn't suspect him, so he poured out the pills from the jade bottle and ate them in one gulp.

I only felt a green air mass rising in the body, rushing towards the place where the magic energy was.

The demonic energy that had been calm all this time seemed to feel the danger, so it started to move, but was suddenly wrapped by the green air mass, and then shrunk little by little.

Zhang Yang was surprised that his spiritual vein seemed to bear a green fruit at this moment.

And the demonic energy that had been troubling him for a long time was wrapped in the green energy, and there was no movement.

While quickly following behind the head of Emei, Zhang Yang tried to circulate his zhenqi, feeling that this time it was unimpeded, he was overjoyed.

The power of the eighth-level warrior is back!

Zhang Yang immediately rushed to the head of Emei as fast as lightning, walked side by side with her, and said gratefully: "Master, thank you so much, you have solved my urgent need!"

"Don't thank me. If you want to thank me, after this incident is over, let's give our ancestor a stick of fragrance."

Zhang Yang was taken aback for a moment, and said in astonishment: "Master Zhou?"

"Well, the patriarch left a lot of things before he passed away. It seems that the patriarch has already calculated the situation today and the things you will encounter."

The head of Emei stared straight ahead, speaking naturally, but his heart was full of mixed feelings.

I didn't expect that the patriarch had planned everything before he passed away, but all the arrangements he made seemed to be centered around protecting Zhang Yang.

Did the patriarch see the secret from Zhang Yang?
The two rushed to the front hall of Emei with their own concerns, and saw that all the disciples of Emei were holding long swords, surrounded by Gu Chengfeng and Yan Guixing pretending to be Zhang Yang.

And the fake head of Emei was standing in front of Nangongying, waved his big hand like a rainbow, and ordered: "Catch these human scum for me!"

All the disciples of Emei held the long swords in their hands, pointed them straight above their heads, and silently recited obscure incantations in their hands. Then they saw a huge net with thunder light appearing on the heads of Gu Chengfeng and others, and they pressed it down little by little. .

Zhang Yang was taken aback, and before he had time to say more, he quickly rushed to Gu Chengfeng and the others, reaching out to grab the giant net that fell from the sky.

A golden light appeared in his palm, and he grabbed the falling golden net in his hand, and then shouted loudly: "Take it!"

In an instant, the golden net melted directly into his palm, transforming into golden true energy and flowing into his body.

The eyes of Gu Chengfeng and the others lit up, and they said in surprise, "Zhang Yang! Are you injured?"

"It's ready."

Yan Guixing heaved a sigh of relief, seeing a figure flickering in front of him, the head of Emei stood in front of them, and roared at the fake head: "You dare to make trouble with Emei! It seems that you don't want to live! "

After finishing speaking, the head of Emei flashed his figure and rushed towards the fake head.

"Hehe, what do you think you can do to me?"

The man let out a manly sneer, his hands were clawed, and he patted the head of Emei's head.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, Nangong Ying, who had been standing behind, suddenly drew her sword and stabbed at the back of the false head.

"All the disciples of Emei! This person pretends to be the head, which is not good for Emei! Everyone hurry up!"

The Emei disciples looked at each other, but they immediately held their swords and attacked the false master.

Zhang Yang and the others didn't make a move, but watched quietly as the fake master easily resolved all the tricks.

Zhang Yang first asked Yan Guixing: "What happened to you just now? Why are you suddenly trapped?"

I didn't come to see it just now, but when I looked at it now, I found that Gu Chengfeng and the others had an aura that didn't belong to them, binding them like ropes, so they didn't move for a long time and could only stand in place.

Gu Chengfeng said angrily: "We originally hid in the back mountain of Emei, very concealed, and were not discovered by anyone, but who would have thought that the fake master suddenly appeared out of thin air, very fast, and beat us all. A palm, although it doesn't seem heavy, but our true energy is imprisoned by him."

Yan Guixing also said solemnly: "I pretended to be you. After I entered the apse, I was smelled a strange fragrance and lost consciousness. When I woke up, I was thrown here. Just like them, the true qi in the body is also imprisoned, and it cannot be displayed at all."

Zhang Yang's face was gloomy, and he looked at the man who was fighting with the head of Emei in the air.

From the looks of it, the head of Emei seems to be no match for the people from the Buddhist kingdom, and seems to be at a disadvantage.

"This should be the sealing method of the Buddha Kingdom. Try to see if you can untie it by yourself. I will help the head of Emei."

"Ah."

Several people watched Zhang Yang jump up and fly towards the man's back, forming fists with both hands, with a faint golden light on the surface of the fists, and punched down hard.

The fake head who had been calm and calm was instantly beaten back by Zhang Yang and stepped back a distance of more than ten meters, staring at him with gloomy eyes.

"Hehe, as expected, he is a difficult guy to deal with, just as the rumors say."

Zhang Yang saw that the man was dressed as the head of Emei, but his voice was a rough man, which was really not harmonious, so he said disgustedly: "Can you show your original appearance first, or do you like it?" Pretending to be a woman?"

The man's complexion changed, his eyes were stern, and with a wave of his big hand, the blindfold on his body faded and he returned to his original appearance.

Zhang Yang frowned, he didn't expect that this was really a person from the Buddha Kingdom.

He was dressed as a monk, but he was a big and thick guy with eight ring scars on his bald head, but he didn't have the aura of saving sentient beings from the Buddha's kingdom on his body, but instead had a sinister and evil spirit.

Monk!

These two words instantly appeared in Zhang Yang's mind.

"Emei, this is a matter between us and Zhang Yang. If you don't want to be wiped out, don't get involved!"

The head of Emei immediately reprimanded in a cold voice: "Hmph! You confused me, pretended to be me, and bewitched everyone in Emei. This beam, we can be regarded as a knot! We Emei will not let it go!"

The man looked up to the sky and laughed, and said disdainfully: "I'm still looking at your Emei Patriarch's face. Otherwise, I would have killed you with a sword, and I can let you sleep peacefully there?"

"you!"

(End of this chapter)