At this time, Sister Hua's soul body can no longer see half of the scars, but the blood stains and damage on the soul body's clothes are still telling the original miserable state of her soul body.

"Sister Hua, send me up! Quick!" Zhang Yang immediately called, and then Sister Hua instantly came to Zhang Yang's side, carrying Zhang Yang like a fish and rushing out of the sea of blood directly and returning to the beam.

"What are you going to do?" Sister Hua asked in a deep voice.

Zhang Yang paused for a moment, because he found that Sister Hua's words were smooth, and her expression and eyes were as smart as if she were alive. It seems that the sea of blood has brought a lot of benefits to Sister Hua.

"Carve a stone!" Zhang Yang gave a simple response, and then rushed into the temple

"Can you, give me a word, use the image in my head!" Zhang Yang urged, the world consciousness had already thought of what Zhang Yang had done in the Blood Lake Underground Palace at this time, and he also understood Zhang Yang's current thoughts, so she was happy:

"Yes, yes, but which image are you going to use? It's better to have some relevance, even though it's better to have some kind of image. ”

Zhang Yang nodded confidently, the image of the Dao Demon Clan, where is there anything to be entangled, it is all ready-made!

Zhang Yang, who rushed to the side of the broken stone statue, had already chosen the image in his mind, and the world consciousness also sensed this image at the same time, and then began to operate.

The carving began, but the movement of the carving did not look like a carving in any way: countless streamers flew out from Zhang Yang's fingertips, and at the same time, Zhang Yang sensed that the power in his dantian was rapidly depleting.

The streamers flew to the side of the damaged statue as if consciously, flying around and around like bees, and then the damaged statue began to shatter into a large number of fragments.

In this process, Zhang Yang sensed the doubts of those consciousness in the sea of blood, but at the same time, he also sensed a kind of expectation.

As for the "correcting" emotion, it doesn't exist at all, Zhang Yang doesn't need to ask to know, if he really asks them what the original image of this stone statue looks like, it is impossible to get a correct answer, and if it is not good, it will be misled.

The reason is very simple, although these blood seas are still trying to resist, this does not ignore the fact that the blood sea has been affected by dark energy, it is just a matter of degree.

On such a basis, even if the Blood Sea Consciousness gave an accurate image, Zhang Yang would not dare to use it.

In just a few breaths, Zhang Yang felt that the power in his dantian had been consumed, no way, he hadn't had much time to cultivate, the power in the dantian was all poured out by Xiao Zhan's medicine, and it was impossible to support this level of consumption!

Moreover, Zhang Yang's cultivation time was too short, and he couldn't cultivate much dantian energy, not to mention that in this short cultivation time, Zhang Yang was still a physical cultivator.

In desperation, Zhang Yang could only turn to Sister Hua for help.

Fortunately, Sister Hua had already seen the problem, and immediately integrated into Zhang Yang's body when Zhang Yang's strength was not caught.

The moment Sister Hua entered the body, Zhang Yang's hanging heart fell. Although she is only a soul body, the energy contained in the soul body is incomparably huge.

Since that moment, the streamer flying out of Zhang Yang's fingertips has increased several times, and in the blink of an eye, the statue has already taken on its appearance.

Outside, the attacks of those demon clan spirits became more and more terrifying, and Xiangyun was once again suppressed and attacked, and there was only the last bit of distance left from the top of the temple.

"Hurry, hurry...... Hurry!" A call began to sound in Zhang Yang's ears. Zhang Yang immediately realized that it was the fragments of consciousness in the sea of blood, and the forces that were still resisting in this space.

"Hahaha! Son, even if you solve a little problem, it doesn't make any sense! In the face of absolute power, all your efforts are in vain! See clearly, open your eyes and see clearly, this scene is because of you! This destruction is caused by you! All the blame is on you! Son, the end is decided!"

With the shouts of the Dark Emperor, the auspicious clouds were finally broken by the army of revenants, and then those terrifying attacks bombarded the top of the temple, directly blasting the temple dome into pieces, which was not an explanation.

But it was at this moment that the statue was officially completed!

Boom - rattle, rattle, rattle......

The statue began to vibrate, and began to unleash a powerful and supernatural force. The big sticks clenched in those big hands were also making terrifying ripples.

"Why not, why don't you cooperate...", the anxious voice of those forces once again came into Zhang Yang's ears.

"Can't it?" Zhang Yang frowned, and quickly checked every detail of this statue, "That's right, every detail is right, it's just that it doesn't quite fit the image of the TV series, but it's more similar to the image in the original book, what went wrong, it's obviously already starting to play a role!"

Zhang Yang also began to be anxious, if it really failed, then the remaining demon civilization might really disappear.

Kill, kill, kill!

The army of demon revenants had already rushed down from the hole in the broken roof of the temple, because the stone statue itself was releasing energy, so these revenants did not dare to attack the stone statue, but Zhang Yang next to the stone statue was the body of the island, but it was impossible for them to avoid their attacks.

Just when the attacks of those revenants were almost about to hit him, Zhang Yang suddenly thought of an idiom - the finishing touch!

"Yes! Finishing touch!" Zhang Yang secretly hated his slow reaction, and then rushed to the top of the stone statue in the face of the attack of the army of revenants.

Bang Bang Bang

In the blink of an eye, dozens or hundreds of attacks all hit Zhang Yang's body, although Zhang Yang was not afraid of pain, but his body still had many terrifying wounds in these attacks.

At the same time, his forward momentum was also forcefully suppressed.

"It's over, it's really over, it's all over...... I'm sorry......" The countless fragments of consciousness in the sea of blood were completely desperate, and the sadness instantly spread to every corner of this space.

But Zhang Yang did not give up, but called Sister Hua for help in his mind:

"Sister Hua, send me to the head of the stone statue!

Sister Hua didn't say anything, but Zhang Yang's body released a dazzling light at this moment! Under the protection of the light, Zhang Yang took off against the trend and rushed to the head of the stone statue in the blink of an eye.

At that moment, Zhang Yang pressed his hands on the wound on his chest, and his two pairs of fingers were stained with the blood of his heart, and then he suddenly reached out and pressed his hands on the pair of godless eyes at the head of the stone statue.

At that moment, the first attacks of the army of revenants had already slammed into every stone on the surface of the island, and had already shattered many of the walls of the only building.

At that moment, a pair of eyes shining with golden light opened instantly, and the divine light rushed straight to the bullfight!

At that moment, all the roar, the noise, and the wails were still, the cacophony disappeared, everything fell silent, and then there was a hum.

Immediately after, a strange laugh came from the mouth of the stone statue:

"Hey, hey, my grandson is here!"