Temple of Madness

Chapter 502 Borrowing
Chapter 502 Borrow
The Buddha looked at Zhang Yang with a smile in his eyes, nodded lightly and said: "Yes, you have the spiritual veins transformed from the thousand-year-old aura of the Hades on your body, coupled with the power of Zhu Jiuyin, I believe you can completely kill the Hydra. Refining."

Zhang Yang nodded, and said in a deep voice: "I have completely absorbed the black spirit bead, but my wife has not yet awakened, and I must first take her soul back from Satan before absorbing the white spirit bead." .”

"It doesn't matter, the power I need is the blood of the two of you. I can temporarily inject Nuwa's incomplete soul into your wife's body, so that Nuwa has the aura to absorb the spirit beads. When your wife finishes accepting things to do down here.”

Zhang Yang pursed the corners of his lips, now that time was running out, he could only nod.

"Okay, give me your wife's body."

Zhang Yang hesitated a little, but seeing the Buddha's benevolent look, he took out the body of Jiao Yang from the Penglai Wonderland, gently hugged him in his arms, and placed it in front of the Buddha.

"Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of your wife, but it will take some time before I can fuse Nuwa and your wife's body. You first use your dark aura to swallow the demonic energy in Hydra's body, I can absorb as much as I can, and I already feel that the formation of Heaven Outer Heaven is no longer able to stop the evil spirits outside."

Zhang Yang nodded with a heavy face, and his body slowly disappeared in the Buddha's light, while the Buddha took out a small wicker from his arms, and gently placed it between the brows of the scorching sun.

"Nuwa, this is the last time we meet."

The Buddha sighed softly, and the wicker slowly merged with the scorching sun's eyebrows...

When the golden light in front of him slowly dissipated, Zhang Yang's ears were filled with Buddha's voice.

I saw all the people wearing cassocks, sitting cross-legged on the ground, silently reciting obscure scriptures, but the sound made people feel refreshed.

Sitting in the middle, the Bodhisattva who temporarily took over the Tathagata's position slowly got up and said softly: "The Buddha has already told us, you can go in."

Zhang Yang nodded, and walked slowly into the circle of light behind the Bodhisattva, and the figure flickered again in an instant.

When he opened his eyes again, the scene in front of him was already dark, and the surrounding area was full of gloomy and cold atmosphere, as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

"Damn it, the devilish energy here is really strong!"

Zhang Yang was startled. Although the surroundings were dark and he couldn't see anything, he could feel the place where the devil energy was the deepest, and walked forward slowly with a heavy face.

Every time he took a step, Zhang Yang felt his heart tremble, as if something was threatening him.

After walking a few hundred meters forward, the black spirit beads that had been absorbed in Zhang Yang's body suddenly came out from between his eyebrows, hung above his head, and began to spin crazily.

This feeling is very subtle, Zhang Yang can feel the cold evil spirit of 4 weeks, which is converging on the top of his head, as the evil spirit becomes more and more intense, the gossip soul in his body is also rapidly revolving along with the black spirit beads, crazy devour evil spirits.

Zhang Yang felt that his whole body was full of strength. He sat cross-legged on the ground and began to meditate.

Vaguely, a pair of gentle little hands were slowly placed on his back, and a familiar voice sounded in his ears: "Zhang Yang, I'll help you."

"Bright sun!"

Zhang Yang was overjoyed immediately, but then fell into endless disappointment.

"I'm not scorching sun, I'm Nuwa. I temporarily borrow your wife's body and my last two souls to help you absorb my mother's evil spirit."

"……it is good."

Zhang Yang felt a little bit bitter in his heart, he could tell from Nuwa's tone that after he absorbed the evil energy here, Nuwa might really disappear in this world.

Although the scorching sun is also a touch of Nuwa's soul, she no longer belongs to Nuwa at all, because she has washed away Nuwa's memory for thousands of years and has become a completely independent individual.

So she is just the sun, just Zhang Yang's wife.

The voice of the scriptures outside became louder and louder. Zhang Yang knew that it was the Buddha and wished him a helping hand. He got rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart and devoted himself to absorbing the strong evil spirit.

I don't know how long it has passed, but Zhang Yang feels like another ten thousand years have passed.

Nuwa's weary voice slowly rang in her ears, and those gentle little hands gradually left his back.

"Zhang Yang, I've run out of strength, I'll leave the rest to you..."

"Nuwa Empress... Don't worry, I will take you and Fuxi to protect the peace of the world."

"Thank you."

Nuwa left, Zhang Yang couldn't help feeling a little sad.

The sound of the sacred scriptures outside made him get rid of the distracting thoughts in his heart again, fade away his sadness, and enter the state of meditation again, frantically absorbing the remaining evil energy.

I don't know how long it will be, but Zhang Yang's promise to Yan Mo may be broken again.

But now he has to.

To Zhang Yang now, Satan is just an ant. After he absorbed nearly half of the evil energy, he felt that his strength seemed to have reached an unprecedented level, even more powerful than ecstasy.

He didn't know how to name this new realm, so he could only call him void.

Everything is emptiness, fighting back and forth, so why?
In the sound of scriptures, Zhang Yang suddenly realized a truth.

The state of mind became more and more tranquil, and a light blue light slowly formed around Zhang Yang's body. He felt as if he had fallen into the ocean, his body drifted freely, and his whole body and mind relaxed.

This feeling is very subtle, his Yuan Dan is running crazily, quickly absorbing the evil energy of 4 weeks, 10 times faster than before.

At this moment, the anxious voice of the Buddha suddenly sounded in Zhang Yang's mind, interrupting her tranquility at the moment.

"Zhang Yang, Tianwaitian has been surrounded by Satan's people. We can't last long. You can absorb as much as you can. Don't let him take Hydra's body away."

Zhang Yang was startled, and immediately opened his eyes, looking at the evil spirit around him, his eyes sank, he folded his hands together, and quickly brewed the Pangu imprint in his mouth.

As the sounds around him rang out, four weeks of evil energy rushed towards his body frantically.

I saw that the originally pitch-black environment turned out to be emerald green, and all the evil energy condensed into a ball, tightly wrapping Zhang Yang in it, looking like a huge black eggshell from a distance.

Zhang Yang felt that his body seemed to have reached its limit, absorbing the evil qi crazily, but the speed of devouring and purifying it was far behind the speed of absorbing it.

(End of this chapter)