Temple of Madness

Chapter 489 Mutiny
Chapter 489 Rebellion

"Brother, you are indeed a stubborn person. You are already near the end of your life. Why are you still supporting yourself here? The sky of the Protoss is about to change. You should be more aware of current affairs."

"You ungrateful thing, don't call me brother in the future, and I don't have a younger brother like you. From now on, the two of us will break our friendship."

Yuan Shi Tianzun glared at Yuan Hua angrily, unwilling to say a word to him, and quickly made a seal in his hand, wanting to complete the grand array of gods and demons as soon as possible.

Yuan Hua walked towards Yuanshi Tianzun with a sneer, slowly raised his hand, and placed it on Yuanshi Tianzun's forehead.

"Brother, this is what you said. If you choose to support Fuxi, then the two of us can only be different."

After finishing speaking, Yuan Hua raised his hand and slapped Yuanshi Tianzun's forehead vigorously.

Zhang Yang looked anxiously at the side, if this palm really struck down, the original spirit of Yuan Tianzun would definitely be shattered,
At that time, it will not be as simple as losing both soul and soul. It is very likely that what will be faced will be that the soul will be scattered and never be reborn.

Thinking of this, he quickly walked a few steps forward, wanting to help Yuanshi Tianzun.

Zhang Yang watched it so engrossed that he completely forgot that it was an illusion, and everything was not real.

At this moment, a black shadow rushed to Yuan Hua as fast as a ghost. Before he could see how the man made a move, Yuan Hua's body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and hit the ground heavily. on the stone wall behind him.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at the man standing in front of him in surprise, his stunned expression obviously did not know the identity of the man in front of him, but when Zhang Yang saw the man's mask, he suddenly realized and understood the man's identity.

The mask on the man's face was somewhat similar to the grimace mask worn by Yan Mo, except that this man's mask was more three-dimensional. The blue-faced fangs of the grimace and the sharp horns on his forehead were all vividly engraved on the mask.

And Yan Mo's mask is like a simple version of the painting. It just draws the plane picture of the mask, and it is not so three-dimensional and vivid.

If Zhang Yang's guess is correct, the man in front of him should be Yan Mo's father, Yan Wang, who is also the mysterious leader of the Yan Wang Palace.

Fuxi struggled to manipulate the chains that bind Satan, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the man, and smiled faintly.

"You guys are finally here. I thought this time, where are you hiding, and you forgot the time."

The man took two steps forward with heavy steps, and said in a deep voice, "Sorry, I'm late."

Fuxi let out a long breath of relief, and said with a smile: "Yan Wang, you are not too late, at least you can see me for the last time, and our years of affection will not be in vain."

"... I see, I will fulfill your last wish, go at ease."

Yan Wang waved his sleeve lightly, without any nostalgia, maybe it has something to do with his identity, or maybe he is such an indifferent and cold-blooded person.

But Zhang Yang was standing beside Yan Wang Xuying, he could see very clearly that under Yan Wang's loose robe, his whole hand was trembling.

It turned out that he couldn't bear it. It seems that he and Fuxi should have a good relationship, and he couldn't bear to leave such a close friend as himself.

Fuxi let out a long sigh of relief, then pulled the golden chain, and slowly dragged Satan to his face. The golden light on his body was even more intense, making it hard for people to open their eyes.

"Chiyou...Satan...whether you are my enemy or my son in this life, the two of us were shot, we want dust to dust, and disappeared in this world. All grievances and grievances were resolved at this moment. gone."

The long breathing voice sounded slowly, sacred and solemn, Yuanshi Tianzun covered his heart, lowered his head sadly.

Hades stood with his hands behind his back. He was wearing a grimace mask, and no one could see through his expression at the moment.

Perhaps the pain and intolerance in his heart are incomprehensible to anyone, and he can only slowly digest it by himself.

Satan is still struggling desperately, but without his wings, he is like a mortal who has no ability to fight back. He can only let the chain drag her to Fuxi.

"Fuxi! The grievances between me and you will never be resolved in eternity. As long as I have a breath and a touch of spirit, I will always entangle with you to the end."

Satan looked up to the sky with a long smile, exhausted all his strength to let out a final roar, and then covered himself with Fuxi under the golden light.

Zhang Yang's heart was depressed as if blocked by a big rock, he was so heavy that he couldn't breathe.

Everything just disappeared?
Things were that simple back then?
With all kinds of questions, Zhang Yang looked curiously at Yan Wang standing beside him, only to see him move, and said in a deep voice to Yuanshi Tianzun beside him: "Don't disappoint Fuxi's sacrifice, and finish setting up this grand array of gods and demons."

"……Yes."

With a faint nasal voice, Yuanshi Tianzun nodded heavily, folded his hands together again, and quickly made cumbersome seals in his hands.

The big formation with him as the center began to emit a faint golden light gradually, and the looming big bell flew in the direction of Fuxi and Satan.

Yama looked at the big golden clock silently, with a faint purple light emitting from his body.

Yuanshi Tianzun was crying while manipulating the big clock to cover Fuxi and Satan inside.

But at this moment, a black figure suddenly emerged from the ruins behind him, rushing towards the big clock as fast as lightning.

There was only a ding, and the big clock seemed to have been hit by someone, and it gave out a heavy echo. The whole cave was shaken and began to shake, as if it was about to collapse.

Yan Wang cursed in a low voice: "Damn it, you didn't kill that bastard. It turned out to be a rat droppings, which ruined a pot of soup."

The originally heavy atmosphere was instantly destroyed by Hades cursed in a low voice.

Zhang Yang immediately looked at Hades with a black line on his head, and rushed towards the figure of the big bell under a purple light all over his body.

Sure enough, they are the biological father and son. The tone and attitude of the speech, as well as the rough words, are really exactly the same.

Two strange airflows formed in the entire cave, one was thick black smoke, and the other was dazzling purple light.

Zhang Yang couldn't see what was going on, he could only rely on his mental power to perceive the 4 weeks of aura fluctuations, as if he was engaged in a fierce battle.

Suddenly, there was a panting sound of a beast from outside the cave.

Zhang Yang was taken aback for a moment, feeling that the voice was very familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember where he heard it.

He frowned and looked deep into the cave, but when he saw the black scales shining coldly, he froze in place.

Isn't this the Burning Nine Yins?

Is it Yama's, or Yuanhua Tianzun's?

(End of this chapter)