Temple of Madness

Chapter 379 Sacrifice
Chapter 379 Sacrifice

Zhang Yang saw the growing aura of the fallen angel, and his eyes immediately darkened.

Although he is a fallen angel sent by the evil gods of the west, I don't know how they distinguish the strength level, but if calculated by the level of China mainland, his strength has already reached the level of darkness.

If the scorching sun can use all his strength to reach the state of Ming Jin, he will be restricted by the laws of heaven and earth, and can only reach the strength of the Mahayana realm.

Zhang Yang tried to move his muscles and bones to unleash all the strength of his iron bones, but found that he was not restricted by heaven and earth. It seemed that the secret realm of the Buddha Kingdom was excluded.

Thinking of Zhang Yang here, he couldn't help but frown. If so, in the eyes of this fallen angel, he really doesn't look good enough.

"Hehe, brat, I will give you one last chance. If you are willing to become my subordinate and help me conquer the entire Chinese mainland, I will give you a very good position. When we reach the Protoss, you will be Satan A disciple who hit someone."

"Satan? Hehe, I'm sorry, I've never been with you black crows. Seeing you will only make me sick."

Zhang Yang smiled sarcastically, clasped his hands together in an instant, and silently recited the incantations in the Xuanwu Heavenly Book, coupled with the Nine Dragon Pangu seal obtained from the relic, the entire hall was filled with the sound of dragon chant.

I saw streaks of golden light, and giant dragons emerged from Zhang Yang's hands. They rushed towards the fallen angel in a turbulent manner, opening their bloody mouths, ready to bite its wings.

"Hehe, do you think this kind of pediatric thing can hurt me?"

The fallen angel looked at Zhang Yang with a sneer, and casually grabbed the phantom of the phantom dragon, and with a forceful palm, the dragon dissipated in his hand in an instant.

Zhang Yang continued to transform giant dragons from his body one after another, surrounding the fallen angel until they completely blocked his sight.

Seeing that the timing was about right, Zhang Yang rushed towards the place where Uncle Xia was with lightning speed, grabbed her by the shoulders, and carried her on his body. Turning around, he opened the space and instantly moved to a forest outside Buddha City. .

"Uncle Xia, are you okay?"

Zhang Yang shook anxiously. Uncle Xia, who was unconscious, was very nervous. He knew that those giant dragons could only temporarily slow down the fallen angel's footsteps, but they couldn't completely restrain him.

"Hehe, do you think you can really escape from my grasp?"

Just when Zhang Yang shook Uncle Xia vigorously, trying to wake him up, the sinister laughter of a fallen angel came out from the sky.

Zhang Yang frowned and looked at the sky, his heart sank.

He knew he couldn't hold it for long, but he didn't expect it to be so fast.

With Uncle Xia on his back, Zhang Yang stepped back a little bit, thinking how to escape from here.

The scorching sun doesn't know if all the people have been transferred now.

While Zhang Yang was still thinking about countermeasures, suddenly the fallen angel's wings flicked slightly, and dozens of black feathers stabbed towards his face like sharp daggers.

Zhang Yang waved his hands immediately, tearing apart the space again, his body hid in like lightning, but there was still a black feather that pierced his back, and a burning sensation instantly made him feel the pain from his chest cavity. Squirted out.

"Cough cough."

Zhang Yang coughed violently, blood gushed out of his mouth continuously, and the top of his head went black again, the fallen angel didn't even use any space-tearing spells, and followed him again, so flamboyant as if he was facing an enemy.

"Boy, you don't have to run away. The entire Buddha Kingdom is within the scope of my spiritual consciousness. As long as you are still in the Buddha Kingdom, no matter where you go, I can sense it immediately, just like you and your beauty It's the same when Jiao Niang appeared in the Buddha Kingdom."

Looking at the icy smile on the corner of the fallen angel's mouth, Zhang Yang's whole body felt as if he had fallen into ice, bitingly cold.

"You already knew that I came to the Buddha Kingdom!"

"That's right, I knew you were here from the moment you stepped into the Buddhist land, but I just want to see what opportunities you have."

A cunning light flashed in the fallen angel's eyes, and he slowly raised his arm, hooking Zhang Yang.

Immediately, Zhang Yang felt that the relic in his arms flew out of his arms and was suspended in mid-air. He suddenly turned pale with fright, and quickly stretched out his hand to grab the relic in the air back.

I saw the fallen angel waved his hands back, and the relic flew towards him in an instant.

The fallen angel held the crystal-clear relic, looked at it carefully against the sun, and said proudly: "Sure enough, it's exactly what I thought, as long as you come, this relic will be born."

Zhang Yang's tightly closed lips and furrowed brows did not know what the fallen angel wanted this relic to do.

The cultivation base and exercises in the relic have been absorbed by him, it should be a bead like an empty shell, and it is useless.

But looking at the appearance of the fallen angel, it seemed that he didn't want the contents of the relic, but only the bead itself.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

"Boy, since you're so curious, I'll let you see what the real use of this relic is."

The fallen angel threw the relic in his hand into the air, clasped his hands together, and chanted an obscure incantation.

In an instant, a layer of cloudy clouds floated up in the clear sky, covering the entire sky, as if falling into the night.

And the relic, amidst the fallen angel's incantation, slowly emitted streaks of golden light, floating in the air like the sun.

There was a clicking sound in my ear, like a person's bones rubbing against each other, it sounded very scary.

Zhang Yang felt Uncle Xia behind him move slightly, quickly put him on the ground, and asked him anxiously, "Uncle Xia, hurry up and see what's going on now, what exactly is that fallen angel trying to do with that relic?"

Uncle Xia squinted his eyes weakly, and slowly raised his head to look at the relic, his eyes widened in surprise, and he said tremblingly: "Go and stop him, don't let him transform the mortal body of my master in that relic Come out, otherwise the entire land of China and the entire mortal world will be destroyed by him."

Zhang Yang knew the seriousness of the matter as soon as he heard it, so he flew towards the relic before he had time to think about it.

The fallen angel looked at him like an ant, without any hindrance, but continued to chant the obscure incantation in his mouth.

Only half a meter away, when Zhang Yang's hand could touch the relic, he was suddenly sent flying by the golden light emitted by the relic.

(End of this chapter)