Temple of Madness

Chapter 467 Help

Chapter 467 Help
Chapter 467 Help

Here, Xiaohai called everyone out from the Penglai Wonderland. Everyone was surprised to see the Xinhua people who had turned into living dead, but they quickly reacted and immediately moved them to the Penglai Wonderland.

On the other side, Zhang Yang quickly flew out of the secret realm of Xinhua Kingdom, suspended in mid-air, seeing the dark wings all around, his heart sank.

I didn't expect that there would be such a large number of these fallen angels, and their strength was above Mahayana.

The leading fallen angel showed a cold smile when he saw Zhang Yang, and slowly raised his hand.

"Hehe, it really didn't take much effort to get here. I thought you had escaped and didn't care about the life and death of this human race anymore. But since you came out, then we'll cut off your head and claim credit."

Zhang Yang looked at the fallen angels pressing towards him with a sneer, and instantly transformed into a long sword of spiritual energy in his hand.

With a flick of his hand, the sword energy instantly split those weak fallen angels in half.

In just one blow, nearly a thousand fallen angels were beheaded.

Those fallen angels who were about to rush up immediately stopped and looked at Zhang Yang in horror.

The leading fallen angel's eyes became more and more gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and snorted coldly: "Hmph, I didn't expect you to reach the state of energy transformation!"

Zhang Yang raised a cold smile. Before that, he was only in the realm of Ming Jin. After his spiritual strength increased greatly and he comprehended the merit book in the relic, his strength had indeed risen a lot, but he had not yet reached Hua Jin.

But I don't know why, since he woke up again after being trapped by the inner demon, his strength has been promoted to Huajin without warning.

Could it be because he absorbed all those evil spirits and turned them into his own use?

Thinking of the evil spirit next to his Yuan Dan, Zhang Yang realized that it should be similar to what he had guessed.

His Yuan Dan now has the appearance of one black and one white gossip, the black is the power that can devour everything in the world, and the white is the power that can give life to all things in the world.

After such an analysis, he understood why his body suddenly gained so much strength, reaching the state of energy transformation.

After reaching the state of energy transformation, the entire internal organs, including every inch of his bones, have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Zhang Yang waved his hand casually, and the menacing true energy sent the fallen angel in front of him flying away.

Behind him was a fallen angel holding a long sword and sneak attacking Zhang Yang. Just as the long sword touched his skin, he heard a bang, and the long sword was cut into two pieces.

Before the fallen angel could react, he felt a black shadow flash before his eyes, and his body flew backwards.

"what!"

In less than 10 minutes, Zhang Yang had already eliminated tens of thousands of fallen angels, and the strength of the remaining fallen angels was only at the highest level of An Jin. He had no chance of winning against him, so he started thinking of retreating.

Yan Mo looked at the fallen angel who was knocked down by Zhang Yang, suspended in the air depressed.

"You guys are acting too much, right? You can't wait for me, save a few for me, at least let me perform well in front of Ziyi and Bailing."

Zhang Yang rolled his eyes speechlessly, slapped the fallen angel in front of him away with one hand, and then said in a cold voice: "They are not here, and they can't see how you behave. If you are here to help, do it quickly, don't be here Talking nonsense here."

Yan Mo looked at the fallen angels, flew forward, and saw that he swung two long whips with both hands, splitting the fallen angels in half fiercely in an instant.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but frowned. The Balrog's attack was too ruthless, but the fallen angels were their enemies, so it was understandable for him to do so.

Yan Mo proudly raised his chin, and arrogantly said to Zhang Yang: "Hey, let's have a competition to see who has the fastest speed and kills the most angels."

Zhang Yang pursed the corners of his lips. Although he didn't like to kill, he felt angry when he thought that the people of Xinhua Kingdom had become the living dead, and that the scorching sun had been separated from his soul by Satan.

"Okay, that's a stick of incense, let's see who kills the most."

While speaking, Zhang Yang transformed into a stick of fragrance on the soil behind him, and the white smoke slowly floated upwards.

Yan Mo knocked out the fallen angel in front of him with one palm, and then I grabbed its wings and threw it to my side heavily.

"Let's talk about it first. I killed the fallen angels and used them here, and the ones you killed were thrown there. Don't take the opportunity to take my credit."

Zhang Yang curled his lips speechlessly, ignored Yan Mo, and continued to fight forward, casually throwing the stunned or killed fallen angel onto the ground that belonged to him.

The outcome of this match doesn't mean anything to him, all he wants is to stimulate Yan Mo, let him get rid of these fallen angels as quickly as possible.

Moreover, if the death of the fallen angel is so tragic, Satan will inevitably appear, and it is impossible to let it go.

Thinking of Zhang Yang here, he shot even more quickly, one with each hand, and instantly dealt with the two fallen angels in front of him.

I saw a golden lightning shuttle back and forth among the fallen angels, like rain, rustling down the fallen angels, and the ground belonging to Zhang Yang's side had piled up like a mountain in less than a few breaths.

Yan Mo's eyes lit up with raging fire, and he snorted arrogantly.

"Hmph, I just love to show off, let me show you what real strength is."

I saw Yan Mo suddenly put his hands together, and 9 snake heads burst out behind him.

Zhang Yang sensed that the aura behind him fluctuated violently, and looked curiously
I saw nine snake heads born on Yan Mo's body. Each snake head had three eyes and a strange horn on the top of its head.

Seeing his strange appearance, Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel chills in his heart, but after seeing the appearance of the snake head, Zhang Yang was even more puzzled about what kind of existence this Palace of the King of Hell was?
Because this snake head turned out to be Zhu Jiuyin they had seen in Changbai Mountain before.

Zhang Yang clearly remembered that at that time, Jiaoyang said that there was only one Zhujiu Yin in the sky, and it was the only Yin beast that could communicate with Yin and Yang. If he opened all his eyes, he would lead to the Netherland.

And Yan Mo has 9 snake heads with Zhujiuyin on his body. The most important thing is that each of these snake heads is not a phantom. Not only can it be integrated with Yan Mo, but it can also spontaneously form 9 candles and Jiuyin.

I saw that the 9 candles and Jiuyin had been stripped from Yan Mo's body, and gradually grew larger, like nine small hills, opening their bloody mouths towards the fallen angels, and swallowed them one by one.

Seeing that Zhang Yang was stunned, Yan Mo smiled triumphantly, "What? Did you realize that I am very powerful, and you are worshiping me in your heart?"

(End of this chapter)

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