Chapter 499 Breaking an Oath

It felt like a ferocious beast beneath a pit, and the cold wind that blew was the beast's breath.

Without any spiritual power, Enma could only pound the ground angrily, annoyed by his insignificance, and silently prayed for Zhang Yang in his heart, hoping that he had reshaped his golden body enough to fight against Satan.

In the deep pit, Satan flapped the 10 wings behind him and slowly fell downward, and the deeper he went, the more solemn his expression became.

"Why is this pit so deep?"

For the first time, Satan felt as if he had traveled through the entire earth, as if a century had passed.

The deeper he went, the more uneasy he became, as if a voice kept whispering in his heart: No matter how much you do, you will eventually fail.

Satan's eyes suddenly sank, his eyes showed a fierce light, his hands were folded, all ten wings were opened, and he vigorously waved evil energy in all directions to attack.

The Enma on the pit only felt that the ground began to tremble violently, and the sand on both sides continued to roll down into the pit, and he hurriedly crawled to the side.

In the long wait, Enma wanted to escape countless times, but now that the entire land of China was full of fallen angels and demon people, where could he escape?

And if he escapes, what will happen to the people of the Hades Palace? What kind of situation will Zi Yi and Bai Ling have?

Just as Enma was clutching his hair in pain, curling up and on the verge of collapse, his shoulder was suddenly gently patted, and a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"I said, what are you doing here? Do you think you have too much hair and want to scratch some of it?"

"Publicity!"

Enma was startled, and quickly raised his head to meet the smiling eyes.

It was the first time he liked the face so much that made him want to punch it so many times.

Enma hugged Zhang Yang excitedly, lay in his ear with snot and tears, and began to cry, like a student who was physically punished by a teacher, met his parents, and looked for a backer.

Zhang Yang patted Enma's back with a smile and whispered in his ear, "I said can you make your voice quieter? Do you want Satan in the pit to know that I'm here?"

Enma immediately came back to his senses, cautiously glanced back at the direction of the pothole, and saw that there was nothing unusual in it except for the sand and gravel constantly rolling down, and hurriedly asked Zhang Yang: "Why are you here? Do you have the spirit of cultivation? I am a waste person now, and I can't feel the fluctuations of the aura at all, let alone see your strength." ”

Zhang Yang looked at the once unruly boy, but now he has become so cautious, and there are tears in the corners of his eyes, and his heart is sad.

"Don't worry, I've reshaped the golden body, and now I'm strong enough to fight Satan, and I set a trap in this pit, which is estimated to be able to hold him back for a while, you tell me first what happened to the heavenly realm now. ”

Hearing Zhang Yang's confident words, Enma finally breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly told everything that happened after that.

Hearing that the people of the Protoss and the Hades Hall were now imprisoned in the dungeon, Zhang Yang felt a pang of chagrin in his heart.

However, when he heard that he was the life that the King of Hades had conjured up with Candle Nine Yin, Zhang Yang did not have any surprise, but just nodded calmly, as if he had known it for a long time.

"Do you know that you are my eldest brother and the son of my father?"

Zhang Yang pursed the corners of his lips, not knowing how to explain the adventure that happened to him, so he could only say briefly: "I visited a prophet, and he told me everything, and he also told me, why do I have the same face as Fu Xi?"

"Could it be that you have already reshaped your golden body? Then why don't you go to the Heavenly Realm to save us immediately?"

"It's a long story, after I reshaped my spirit, I didn't go straight back to reality, but was transported to another place. I also just came out of that place, who knew that I had just crawled out of the pit and saw Satan with you, and was throwing sand around here, so I took the opportunity to hide first and hide my breath. Seeing that you are alone now, I dare to recognize you. ”

Enma nodded clearly, and said in a deep voice: "Then what are you going to do now? Do you go directly to war with Sandan, or go to save the people of the Protoss and the Hades Hall first?" Oh, by the way, Zi Yi and Bailing are in Satan's hands, and it is estimated that your friends have also been arrested by him. ”

Zhang Yang nodded with a gloomy face, which he had already thought of.

“...... Satan has too many hostages on his hands for me to do anything rashly, but I have one person in mind who can help us. ”

"Who?"

"Buddha. ”

Enma looked at Zhang Yang in surprise, shook his head again and again and said: "The Buddha is above the Nine Heavens, this time Satan and the Divine Realm have fought such a fierce battle, and the Buddha has not appeared, maybe he has already given up the Three Realms, or he has been wiped out by Satan long before this." ”

Zhang Yang said confidently: "The Buddha is compassionate, his strength is unfathomable, and it is impossible to be easily eliminated by Satan, but some of his things have stumbled his hands and feet, and he can't pull away for a while." ”

Zhang Yang was about to continue, but the pit behind him suddenly erupted with a loud rumbling sound.

"What kind of trap did you make in the pit? Can you hold Satan back? He is now the only god in heaven and earth. ”

Seeing Enma's worried appearance, Zhang Yang sighed helplessly, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't be nervous, my remaining traps can naturally drag him down, so you don't have to worry, but wait a minute, you need to cooperate with me in a play, deceive him first, and help me delay some time, it won't take too long, it only takes one day and one night." ”

Enma looked at Zhang Yang hesitantly, and when he saw that his eyes were full of confidence, he nodded in agreement.

Zhang Yang whispered in the ear of the Enma, telling all his plans, the two glanced at each other, and nodded in tacit understanding.

Enma took a deep breath, straightened his waist, and said to Zhang Yang: "Come on, master, I am not afraid of anything. ”

Zhang Yang looked at the death of the Enma with a smile, and helplessly raised his hand to his chest, and slapped it hard.

Suddenly, Enma's body flew upside down, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the sand around him red.

"Ahem, I'm ...... You, are you my own big brother? You tried so hard, you want to beat me to death, right?"

"If you don't let you see some blood, how can you act realistically? Didn't you say it too? You are iron-clad and not afraid. ”