Chapter 407: Resurrection

"Be careful!"

The panicked voice of the scorching sun sounded in her ears, and before Zhang Yang could see what was happening in front of her, she felt a force in her throat, as if a pair of big hands were tightly grasping her throat.

"Uhhh

In an instant, Zhang Yang's body slowly floated, as if someone was grabbing her throat and lifting him up.

The corners of the demon clan elder's mouth were full of blood, and he looked at Zhang Yang with a sneer and slowly got up from the ground.

"Haha! My king will not let you kill me! You are all going to die here today, all the people of the human race are going to die, and this land of China will only belong to us Lord Satan!"

Jiaoyang glanced at the Demon Clan Elder in disgust, and with a wave of his hand, a fireball hit his weak body, and in an instant, the Demon Clan Elder fell backwards like a kite with a broken string, hitting the wall of the room.

After dealing with the elders of the demon clan, the sun dodged and floated in the air to rush to Zhang Yang's side.

But before he entered Zhang Yang's body, the sun seemed to be slapped away by a strong slap from a person, hit the wall behind him, and fell to the ground, with a mouthful of blood gushing out of the corner of his mouth.

"Giggle......

The strange face above his head let out a grim laugh that made his pores tremble.

And Zhang Yang kept struggling in the air, but the sun was helpless, suddenly his eyes sank, thinking of the old naughty boy, and hurriedly opened the communication charm on his body, and quickly made a knot.

"Master, Master, Satan is resurrected!"

The old urchin who was sitting in the room drinking tea with Aunt Mei heard the anxious voice of the hot sun and immediately sat up from the chair.

"What!"

"Master, come here! Don't let Satan come back to life. ”

"Yes, you hold him back for a quarter of an hour, and I'll be there at once. ”

The old naughty boy's voice fell, but the sun was frowning and looking at the strange face above his head, as well as the struggling Zhang Yang floating in mid-air.

Before this Satan fully opened his eyes, his power was already so strong, and he couldn't see where his entity was, how could he contain him?

Seeing Zhang Yang struggling in pain in the air, whining from time to time from his mouth, the sun was anxious, and he didn't care so much, he directly sent out dozens of fireballs and hit the void for 4 weeks.

In an instant, the whole room began to shake, and the flames were scattered, but it had no effect.

Until the sun condensed a huge fireball in the palm of his hand, and then the whole person pushed the fireball, rushed to the strange face, and pressed the fireball the strange face.

"Ahh

The strange face finally stopped laughing and let out a cry of pain, and Zhang Yang, who had been restrained by the power of the void, was able to breathe and fell from the air to the ground in an instant.

"Be careful, he doesn't use ordinary power, but spiritual power, so we can't notice it. ”

Zhang Yuan clutched his throat and reminded Jiaoyang loudly.

But before the sun could rise, it had already been hit in the abdomen by a void force, and the whole person was planted down from the air.

Zhang Yang immediately flew over and hugged the sun in his arms.

Feeling the scorching sun, his brain was drowsy, his brows were tightly locked at the point of view above his head, and his voice trembled and said, "His eyes are open again." If his strength reached its peak when all his eyes were opened, then the people of the entire mortal realm would have no rivals. ”

"Then what should I do? He uses mental power, and I just tried to use mental power to fight him, but I can't fight against him at all, but I almost fight back. ”

Zhang raised his eyebrows and looked at the strange face, his eyes were almost open, and his heart was full of worry.

Jiaoyang took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Master Zu once left a secret talisman for my master, which can fight against Satan, but we have to delay him for a quarter of an hour before my master can arrive. ”

Zhang Yang was silent for a while, took a deep breath, mobilized the true qi of his whole body, and smoothed all the pain on his body.

"I'm using mental power to restrain him. ”

Zhang Yang strode in the center, raised his head and looked at the strange face, and then, all his spiritual power burst out of his body little by little, forming iron chains one after another, like the bell turned over.

The demon clan elder who fell to the side got up from the ground with difficulty, looked at everything that happened in front of him with a sneer, and said proudly: "Hehe, you are all in vain, once Lord Satan is resurrected, there will be no one to stop it." The entire land of China will return to the rule of Lord Satan, including your high gods!"

Jiaoyang glanced indifferently at the demon clan elder who was in the way, and instantly conjured up a fire dragon, and with a wave of his hand, the fire dragon rushed towards the demon clan elder with great momentum, and instantly devoured him in his belly.

Finally, the world is quiet, and without that nasty voice, Zhang Yang can finally concentrate on fighting Satan with his mental power.

Jiaoyang thought about it, she was not as strong as Zhang Yang's spiritual power, but she knew that a formation could bless her spiritual power, and maybe it could help Zhang Yang.

Thinking of this, Jiaoyang immediately sat cross-legged on the ground, clasped his hands together, and silently recited the incantation, only to see golden runes slowly floating out of her body, and gradually various runes intertwined, forming a huge net, spreading little by little, until Zhang Yang was wrapped in it.

And at this moment, when Zhang Yang felt that his spiritual power was about to be exhausted, a mysterious power suddenly enveloped his body, making his spiritual power full again in an instant.

He was immediately overjoyed, increased the power of his spiritual power, and used his spiritual power to weave several huge iron chains and stretched them out towards that strange face.

Directly, the strange face has been densely covered by the iron chain woven by Zhang Yang with his spiritual power, and his expression seems to be a little painful, and the eyes that have been opened have begun to slowly close.

Jiaoyang looked at everything that happened, and the spiritual power attack of the heart played a role, and he hurriedly and quickly made a few cumbersome seals in his hand, and once again silently recited the incantation, increasing the blessing power of the formation.

In this way, the room fell into a tense anxiety, and I don't know how long it took, Zhang Yang and Jiaoyang were covered with cold sweat on their foreheads, and the old naughty boy was late.

"I just went the wrong way and was a little late. ”

The girl struggled to maintain the magic circle, glanced at the old urchin depressedly, and immediately said to him in a deep voice: "Don't say more, hurry up and use the spell of the ancestor to seal Satan again! ”

The old urchin nodded, and immediately rummaged through his cuff for the charm.