Temple of Madness

Chapter 380 Maitreya
Chapter 340 Maitreya

With a bang, Zhang Yang's body hit the ground heavily, instantly smashing a deep hole in the ground.

After absorbing the thunder tribulation, his body was as hard as iron, without any damage, but there was a burning sensation in his internal organs, which made him very uncomfortable and painful.

Uncle Xia glanced at Zhang Yang with his brows tightly furrowed, his heart sank, and he looked at the relic firmly.

"Zhang Yang, you must help me take good care of Xiao Hai...he can help you recover the entire China and calm down the current chaotic situation."

After Uncle Xia said this inexplicable sentence, he immediately flew towards Shili.

"Uncle Xia!"

Zhang Yang was startled immediately, feeling that Uncle Xia was going to die with that relic.

He was just about to stop him, but was blocked by the Buddha light emanating from Uncle Xia.

I saw a faint Buddha's light emanating from Uncle Xia's body, which gradually disappeared under the light of the relic.

The fallen angel raised a cold smile, and said coldly: "It's just a bunch of ants, you all have to wait to die."

The dazzling Buddha's light prevented Zhang Yang from seeing the situation in the sky clearly. He could only vaguely see Uncle Xia rushing towards the relic, and his body gradually disappeared.

Just when Zhang Yang was at a loss, Uncle Xia's voice suddenly sounded in his mind: "Zhang Yang, I'm going to merge with this relic, you should leave quickly."

"Uncle Xia! You! What are you doing?"

"...Well, it's too late to tell you so much. This relic is my master's mortal body. They want to call out my master's body and use it as their puppet. So I have to stop them Zhang Yang, you must study the things you absorb from the water conservancy, maybe you can find a way to restrict my master's body."

As Uncle Xia's voice gradually dissipated, Zhang Yang's heart felt as if a huge stone was pressed against him, he couldn't breathe heavily, his nose was sore, and he looked at the golden light where the relic was blurred with tearful eyes.

The fallen angel, who had been calm all this time, suddenly frowned, flapped his wings and immediately flew to the place where Relic was, roaring angrily: "Sure enough, you shouldn't be left as a waste!"

With a bang, I don't know what happened, all the golden light disappeared in an instant, Zhang Yang looked at the sky in shock, there was a human figure, and the body was quite fat, not like Uncle Xia at all.

Could it be that they have already replaced Maitreya's physical body?

"Hehe, let me just say, we have studied it for so many years, how could it be easily destroyed by that waste."

The fallen angel raised the corner of his mouth and patted the person next to him lightly.

Zhang Yang had already seen the man's appearance clearly, and he froze in place all of a sudden, his appearance was exactly like the Maitreya Buddha seen in the portrait!
The fallen angel looked at Zhang Yang with a sneer, and said to Maitreya Buddha, "Go, let me see how powerful your mortal body is?"

As the fallen angel's voice fell, the Maitreya Buddha beside him, whose eyes were closed, suddenly opened his eyes slowly, and his eyes were narrowed, with a benevolent smile, but there was no living breath.

Zhang Yang couldn't help taking two steps back with his whole body tensed, and at the same time, the scorching sun's voice was heard from the charm that communicated with the scorching sun.

"Zhang Yang, our side is over. All the people who are willing to leave have been transferred to Xinhua Kingdom. Come back with Uncle Xia as soon as possible."

Zhang Yang pursed his dry lips and looked at Maitreya Buddha beside the fallen angel, feeling sad in his heart.

Where is Uncle Xia, Uncle Xia has already died.

"...Jiaoyang, something happened on my side. I may go back later, or I may not be able to go back soon. You and Senior Yan, take care of yourself and take care of Xin Huaguo."

Scorching Sun on the other side of the communication talisman heard Zhang Yang's voice of entrusting the last words, and immediately tensed up, and asked in surprise: "Zhang Yang, where are you now? What happened to you? I will rush over to help you immediately."

"Jiaoyang, you must not come here!"

"why?"

Just as Zhang Yang was about to tell Jiang Yang about the situation, the Maitreya Buddha in the air also moved his wrist, as if preparing to attack Zhang Yang.

"Scorching sun! They summoned the body of Maitreya Buddha. And the strength of this body has reached the peak of Ming Jin! The strength of that fake Buddha has also reached the point of dark strength, and we are no match for him. You must not come here, I will definitely find a way to escape."

Zhang Yang felt an icy breath in the air around him, and reflexively dodged to the side, and instantly the ground he was standing on fell into a huge crack.

He looked in shock at Maitreya Buddha, who was still more than ten meters away from him. He didn't make any moves, but he could cause such a huge attack from his own position. One can imagine his terrifying strength.

"... Zhang Yang, wait for me."

The messenger talisman made the last sound of the sun, and fell into a calm, and Zhang Yang had no time to reply to the sun, because Maitreya Buddha had already launched a fierce attack on him.

The fallen angel in the sky enjoyed watching the scene in front of him, and said with a proud smile: "Zhang Yang, I think you are a genius, I will give you one last chance, if you still don't give in to us, then I will will kill you completely."

"You are dreaming."

While avoiding Maitreya Buddha's attack, Zhang Yang glared at the fallen angel angrily.

The qi balls he shot casually were dissolved by Maitreya Buddha one by one. He wanted to tear apart the space and escape first, but he had no chance at all. The speed of Maitreya Buddha was really too fast.

Even though Zhang Yang had the speed to escape quickly, he was still punched in the chest by Maitreya Buddha, and hit the rock behind him hard, with a click, the whole rock shattered into slag.

The mouth was full of bloody taste, Zhang Yang had no time to think about it, he condensed the true energy of his whole body, and struck out the Nine Dragon Pangu Seal.

In an instant, nine giant dragons rushed towards Maitreya Buddha and entangled his body.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhang Yang immediately turned his hands into claws, tore a space tunnel beside him, and rushed in quickly.

The scene in front of him changed again, but Zhang Yang knew that this was still within the territory of the Buddha Kingdom, and the fallen angels would still be the first to notice his location.

So he had to procrastinate for some more time, tearing out a space that could be teleported to other farther places, or the already empty land of China.

Just as Zhang Yang was thinking, putting his palms together, reciting spells silently, and was about to tear apart a space tunnel leading to the land of Huaxia, four weeks suddenly a strong wind blew up.

"Zhang Yang, as I said before, as long as you are in this Buddhist kingdom, no matter where you are, I will know immediately."

(End of this chapter)