Temple of Madness

Chapter 491 Hope
Chapter 491 Hope

"Haha, it's a pity that you will never be able to defeat me in this life!"

The golden light above the head was gradually extinguished, and a weak figure fell from the sky.

Zhang Yang took a closer look and froze in place in surprise.

The person who fell turned out to be Fuxi. Does this mean that Fuxi did not seal Satan in the end?

Strong winds suddenly blew from the top of his head. Zhang Yang raised his eyebrows and looked up, and saw that the ten wings behind Satan had grown out again. He was alive and flying in mid-air without any damage, and his eyes were full of coldness.

Hades has been tightly blocking the cracks with his transformed hands, preventing those dead souls from crawling out of the ground and disturbing the order of the mortal world. On the contrary, it is useless now, hurry up and catch Fuxi!"

Yuanshi Tianzun immediately got up, rushed towards the fallen Fuxi, hugged him, and landed firmly on the ground.

At this moment, Satan suddenly reached out and threw a cold long sword at Yuanshi Tianzun.

Yuanshi Tianzun frowned, without any pause at all, he turned around and hugged Fuxi tightly in his arms, blocking the long sword with his back.

Directly at the wound of Tianzun Yuanwu, blood dripped on Fuxi's face.

The warm blood awakened Fuxi. Looking at the pale Yuanshi Tianzun in front of him, he said in a hoarse voice: "...my soul is broken, you don't need to save me at all."

"From the first time I saw you and Empress Nuwa, I vowed from the bottom of my heart that I will always follow you forever."

Yuanshi Tianzun endured the severe pain on his body and showed a smile.

Fuxi raised his hand slowly, and said with a lot of emotion: "If Nuwa hears this, maybe he can let go of all the previous attachments in his heart, at least our hard work for so many years will be exchanged. A man who faithfully follows me."

Just as Fuxi and Yuanshi Tianzun bid farewell, Satan suddenly flew down from the air. He flapped the wings behind him, and wind blades blew towards the two of them.

Yuanshi Tianzun still hugged Fuxi tightly, and used his body to help him block the wind blades, and in an instant, large and small holes appeared on his body.

"Hey... Forget it, let me use the last period of my life to do something for you."

Fuxi's body once again ignited a golden light, but this time the golden light was slightly different, the golden color was mixed with traces of blood red.

Nu Wa immediately burst into tears, and said in a trembling voice: "So you are not him."

Zhang Yang frowned slightly, looked at Nuwa curiously, and asked in doubt: "What does this mean? Didn't you just say that I am a touch of Fuxi's soul? Am I not Fuxi's reincarnation?"

Nu Wa took a few steps forward with nostalgia in her eyes, trying to touch Fuxi's face with her hands, but it was just an illusion, and her hands passed through Fuxi in an instant.

Drops of tears flowed from the corners of Nuwa's eyes, and Zhang Yang felt uncomfortable looking at those sad eyes.

Maybe it was because Nuwa and Scorching Sun had exactly the same face, so seeing her tears was like seeing Scorching Sun crying, which made his heart twist into a ball.

"...Did you see the red blood line in the golden light?"

Zhang Yang looked in the direction of Nuwa's finger, and saw a faint red thread between Fuxi's eyebrows.

"Ah."

"That is the power to burn the soul. Whether it is a god race or a human race, they all have three souls and seven souls. And what they breathe and burn is their own three souls and seven souls. Once they burn their souls, their power will increase enormously, but they will completely disappeared between heaven and earth, even his breath will disappear."

Zhang Yang looked at Nu Wa with his brows tightly furrowed, thinking about something that Jiao Yang had told him in his heart.

He once said that even if the primordial spirit in this world is destroyed and wiped out, as long as they find a hidden tribe, they will have a secret method to find that person's aura.

Once the breath is found, he can be reshaped into a new body.

Because as long as a person has three souls and seven souls, there will still be a little breath left. As long as a person has enough souls, some may be missing, but it does not really disappear, but something is missing.

For example, some people are born stupid, some people have no spiritual veins and cannot practice, and some people even have some physical disabilities.

But what Fuxi in front of him was burning was his soul, which meant that he would not be able to be resurrected, and would truly disappear.

It's just that Jiaoyang once said that this tribe is very secretive, and almost no one knows about it, even the gods know very little.

Zhang Yang also understood at this moment why Nuwa was so sad.

If this is the case, then he has nothing to do with Fuxi, it is a completely independent individual, but why do the two of them look exactly the same?

With all kinds of doubts, Zhang Yang continued to look at the scene in front of him, only to see 18 candles and nine yins suddenly appeared on Yan Wang.

Under the guidance of Hades, the 18 Zhu Jiuyins rushed into the cracks in the ground in an instant, and blocked all the cracks at once.

Those dead souls could not crawl out, and there were only a few will-o'-the-wisps left around.

But for Hades, these will-o'-the-wisps are a piece of cake, and with a casual wave of his hand, they are scattered in the air.

Yan Wang finally freed his hand, looked at Fu Xi with a frown and flew towards him, raised his hand and patted his forehead, and shouted angrily: "Are you crazy? Burning the power of your own soul, don't you? Do you really want to die?"

Fuxi's body gradually became transparent, and the golden light had all turned into bright red blood.

"Yan Wang, I have no way out, so don't stop me."

"you!"

Yan Wang hadn't finished his last words when Fuxi waved his hand and interrupted him.

"Okay, don't say anything, I have already burned my soul power, and it's hard to take it back. Nuwa and I have disappeared, and the stability of the three realms will be guarded by you."

Yan Wang clenched his fists tightly, and said through gritted teeth: "I said before, I will protect the underworld for you, and prevent those dead souls from climbing up to disturb the Three Realms. It is entirely out of our friendship. I have no obligation to protect the Three Realms!"

Fuxi smiled lightly, and rushed towards Satan in front of him, and a dense red light erupted in front of him instantly.

His voice resounded faintly in the four weeks: "Yan Wang, I know you too well, duplicity is your fault, I believe in you, and the Three Realms will be entrusted to you."

(End of this chapter)