C23 Fusion(1)

The higher you go, the thinner the air becomes, and the lightning becomes more and more unbridled.

The mountain-like dark clouds flew everywhere, and the lightning was as thick as dragons and snakes. The cold air in the heavenly wind became even more intense, and the pieces of ice and snow were as sharp as swords. They fell down from the sky. All kinds of strange phenomena appeared, and the power of the wind and lightning in the heavens and the earth became stronger and stronger. * Hong Long...... *

Zhang Yang was having a hard time dealing with both inside and outside. He wanted to curse a few times to calm himself down, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a cold wind rushed into his mouth. It was so cold that his heart and lungs felt like they were going to freeze.

Lishou listened to Bai Lingyu's encouragement and released his devilish energy continuously. Although he had been refined for thirty thousand years, most of his divine abilities had been turned into nothingness. However, the power contained in this wisp of remnant soul was not something Zhang Yang could withstand.

Bai Lingyu also released her demonic aura as much as she could. The wings on Zhang Yang's back burst out with a shocking gorgeous color, shining through the dark clouds in the sky. Occasionally, lightning would come close, but it would also be swept away by the fiery red wings.

Blood was slowly seeping out of Zhang Yang's pores. If the demonic energy continued to be released, he would soon explode and die.

However, this was obviously not within the scope of the two demonic devils' considerations. What they were thinking right now was to use Zhang Yang's body as a shield and try their best to resist all the wind and lightning attacks.

The sound of thunder rumbled in the depths of Tianxin's heart. It was getting louder and louder. Electricity struck one after another. Very quickly, it gathered into a sea of lightning that stretched across the top of Zhang Yang's head. It was as if a numb electric dragon was running towards a snake, and it seemed like it wanted to break through to the Devil Sealing Cave. He had to cross this sea of lightning first.

"I can't hold on any longer!" Zhang Yang shouted in his heart.

"Ignore this kid," Lishou shouted. "Let's charge forward!"

"F * ck you!" Zhang Yang cursed angrily in his heart.

Bai Lingyu did not hesitate at all. She spread her wings and soared into the sky.

With a loud sound, hundreds of bright lightning bolts struck down at the same time and hit Zhang Yang's body heavily.

If it was any other time, not to mention being hit by a hundred Profound Bombs at the same time, even if he was hit by a single bolt of lightning, Zhang Yang would have definitely lost his life. However, the current situation was extremely delicate. The auras of the two great demonic devils were entrenched in Zhang Yang's body. They had actually blocked more than half of the power for him.

"Ah - -" Zhang Yang let out a long and miserable cry. The place where he was struck by the Profound Bomb was badly mutilated, and it was a terrible sight to behold.

"Heh!" Lishou let out a miserable snort. He felt that half of his devil energy had been grinded away for no reason.

Bai Lingyu also let out a miserable groan. She seemed to have suffered quite a bit of injury.

Zhang Yang was in so much pain that he wished he could die. Amidst the flying lightning, he caught a glimpse of his wound. Strangely, where the blood and flesh were, they were rapidly healing, forming scabs, and his skin had a strange dark red color.

"Charge again!" Lishou went wild and gave an order.

Bai Lingyu let out a long laugh and flapped her wings. Like an arrow piercing through the clouds, she rushed towards Tianxin's sea of lightning again.

There was another thunder that resounded through the sky. Clusters of electric snakes and balls of lightning smashed down. The number of snakes and balls of lightning was more than ten times greater than the previous ones.

"You two idiots!" Zhang Yang thought that he would definitely die and cursed with grief and indignation.

Unexpectedly, a layer of dark devil energy was released from every pore of Zhang Yang, forming an unbreakable dark barrier. Most of the lightning was blocked by the black barrier and could not approach at all.

Bai Lingyu let out a clear and loud phoenix cry. The wings of light flapped willfully, and a few of the lightning that broke into the inner circle were instantly shattered and disappeared.

After a moment of shock, Zhang Yang was overjoyed and cursed, "Two bastards, you have such a good technique. Why didn't you use it earlier?"

As soon as he said that, Fang Jue was shocked. It turned out that he could speak again.

The devil Qi in Zhang Yang's body was gradually weakening, but the black barrier around his body was constantly strengthening. At the same time, the wings on his back were glowing even brighter. They were shining brightly within dozens of miles.

Zhang Yang's heart skipped a beat. He thought to himself, "So they have finally made their move in order to break through this sea of lightning."

Taking advantage of the weakening of the devil energy in his body, Zhang Yang took a deep breath and started to guard his Yuan Shen. No matter what, he was unwilling to let the two ancient devils occupy his body and do whatever they wanted.

Zhang Yang lowered the curtain and looked back. The situation in his body clearly emerged in his mind.

In the depths of his Qi Sea, there was a tiny figure that looked exactly the same as Zhang Yang. Its body was emitting a peaceful light. It was Zhang Yang's Yuan Spirit.

At this moment, Zhang Yang's Yuan Shen was being held by a black-clothed giant and a pink-robed girl. Needless to say, this black-clothed giant was Lishou's Spiritual Sense, and the pink-robed girl was Bai Lingyu's Spiritual Sense.

These two demonic devils had been refined for ten thousand years, and only a wisp of their soul remained. Although they still had some amazing abilities, their Yuan Shen no longer existed, and only a wisp of their Spiritual Sense remained.

Although it was only a wisp of their Spiritual Sense, it was still much stronger than Zhang Yang's Yuan Shen.

Zhang Yang's primordial spirit stood beside Lishou's consciousness, and it was only as tall as one of his legs. It seemed like as long as Lishou was willing, he could crush Zhang Yang's Yuan Shen with just a slight wave of his hand.