Temple of Madness

Chapter 477 God Level Defense
Chapter 477 God Level Defense

Zhang Yang looked at the Yuan Dan in front of him in surprise, still in the shape of a black and white gossip diagram, but unexpectedly found a black miniature scorpion on the black side.

If it wasn't for the miniature scorpion that moved suddenly, Zhang Yang really wouldn't be able to notice its existence.

Puzzled, Zhang Yang stepped forward and moved a little closer. After observing the scorpion above at a close distance, he found that it was exactly the same as the hell scorpion outside, except that it was shrunk down to the size of a finger.

What is this?
Could it be because the hell scorpion merged with his body and was absorbed by this dark aura?

Or is it that the fusion of the Hell Scorpion's body into his body has nothing to do with Yan Mo, but because of the absorption and fusion power spontaneously formed by the dark aura in his body?

Zhang Yang looked at the little scorpion in bewilderment, and crawled towards the middle bit by bit.

In the past, when the Yuan Dan did not form the appearance of the Bagua diagram, there were 5 kinds of light, which symbolized 5 attributes. However, since the Yuan Dan changed into the appearance of the Yin-Yang Bagua diagram, Zhang Yang discovered that there was only one true energy in his body. Black and white two strands of aura.

When using white aura, Zhang Yang would generally incorporate the Buddhist principles he had learned from the relics, so generally the aura he used would be mixed with Buddha's light to become golden.

Practice has proved that the power used in this way will be more powerful.

The black aura is generally rarely used, and it can be said that it is almost never used.

Because this black aura gives Zhang Yang a dangerous feeling, and many times, this black aura does not need to be used by Zhang Yang himself, it will spontaneously come out of this Yuan Dan, with the devouring power of destroying heaven and earth, Turn all external forces into your own use.

But this personal use is not for Zhang Yang, but for the black aura himself.

So up to now, Zhang Yang still has only a half-knowledge of the black aura, and has no idea of ​​its usefulness and power.

When Zhang Yang was researching, he felt pain in his body again.

"Hiss! Killing Yan Mo! Wait for me to go out and teach him a lesson, so that you can cheat me again in the future."

The pain this time was more severe than before, making it impossible for Zhang Yang to concentrate and continue to explore his Yuan Dan.

When the consciousness returned to the physical body, Zhang Yang's jaw almost dropped to the ground in astonishment.

The only thing left of the huge scorpion in front of him was the tail with the hook, and it was on his stomach.

At this moment, the severe pain in the body came from this tail. It seemed that the scorpion had regained consciousness and began to twist and struggle.

Zhang Yang frowned in pain, watching the huge tail in his abdomen constantly churning, his stomach was already bloody, and the sand under his body was completely stained red by his own blood.

Even Zhang Yang himself dared not watch this shocking scene.

"Yan Mo! What did you do?"

Zhang Yang endured the severe pain and shouted at Yan Mo loudly, but on the other side, Yan Mo had already sounded asleep and ignored him at all. Instead, he patted his butt casually, as if to repel flies.

Zhang Yang's head suddenly turned black, knowing that Yan Mo must be unreliable, so he could only grit his teeth and endure the severe pain, hoping that this was the last hurdle.

In order to divert his attention, Zhang Yang began to silently recite the Diamond Sutra.

As the scriptures sounded slowly, the Buddha's light on Zhang Yang's body became stronger and stronger, and the pain seemed to ease a lot.

Yan Mo, who was taking a nap, felt the warmth of the Buddha's light, and slowly opened his eyes, looking at Zhang Yang with dim eyes.

"...It turns out that he is really recognized by the Buddha. No wonder my father asked me to help him."

Yan Mo slowly stood up from the ground, stood outside the purple cage, watching that the Hell Scorpion had been completely absorbed by Zhang Yang.

At this moment, Zhang Yang didn't have a piece of good flesh all over his body, and his bones were exposed in many places. He looked very creepy, but as the sound of the Diamond Sutra slowly sounded, the wounds on Zhang Yang's body healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yan Mo saw the speed of Zhang Yang's wound recovery, and he should be alive and kicking within half an hour.

"It's finally time to rest for a while."

Yan Mo stretched comfortably, and just when he decided to continue lying down for a while, he suddenly frowned and looked westward with sharp eyes.

"...It seems that I can't rest anymore, and I have to delay for a while for this guy. It's really a big trouble."

Although Yan Mo's voice was full of disgust, he still quickly rushed to the west direction, and threw the purple spirit stone in his hand into the cage.

The purple light suddenly rose, and in an instant the purple cage slowly disappeared, together with Zhang Yang who was sitting quietly.

The cold wind blew, and there was a rustling sound.

Yan Mofei was flying in the air, looking gloomyly at a tornado ahead, rushing towards them.

After a while, the tornado saw Yan Mo, and a cold voice sounded faintly: "Hey, it turned out to be someone from the Palace of the King of Yama. I just said how could that kid Pluto be dealt with so easily."

I saw the person in front of him, with a pair of huge blue wings behind him, but he didn't look like a human, but a bird face with a big mouth.

Let his body be human, but his hands and feet be the claws of the bird race. The sharp nails are shining coldly, as if the claws are his weapons.

Yan Mo looked at the weird man in front of him with a gloomy face, and said with a sneer: "Lei Gong, you are originally a protoss, enjoying the best treatment and the best resources, but why do you seek refuge with evil gods like Satan?"

Lei Shen looked up to the sky and screamed, and let out a burst of sharp laughter.

"Haha, I haven't heard someone call me husband for a long time. It's been so long that I almost forgot that I was once the God of Thunder that everyone worshiped."

Yan Mo faded away from his previous negligence and casualness, and a long purple leather whip appeared between his hands, ready to fight at any time.

Lei Gong glanced at Yan Mo contemptuously, and said with a sneer: "The people in Yan Wangdian are indeed very powerful, but compared with the protoss, there is always something missing in your blood, and against the real protoss, you have only a dead end I want to spare your life for your youth and ignorance, hand over Zhang Yang, and I will let you go."

Yan Mo glanced at Thunder God expressionlessly, and said: "We in the Palace of Yama will never be deserters, not to mention that you are no longer a protoss, and you have broken away from your own divine book, then I can replace you." Heaven will follow the law, and I will kill you!"

"Hehe, you want to kill me? You are really naive. You really are a young child. Didn't your father tell you that if you encounter Thor, you should run for your life immediately?"

(End of this chapter)