Ascension, Starting From the Chaos Art of Heaven and Earth

Chapter 603: Colorful Vortex, Strange Crisis

Yang Che held the sphere in his hand, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

The Five Elements Human Realm can lead to the Nine Nether Purgatory, and the five Five Elements Star Soul Crystals in the Five Elements Human Realm can be used to open the "prison gate" in front of him. Combined with the information known by Elder Yu Ce, Yang Che judged that all this should be done by the mysterious cultivators in the Five Elements Human Realm.

Thinking of this, Yang Che naturally thought of his master Zhang Sheng immediately.

Obviously, the master is likely to know all this.

The master is becoming more and more mysterious in his heart, and Yang Che is getting more and more confused. The master is so mysterious and even a little weird, and he should not die easily.

Thinking of the calmness and composure revealed by the master burning his soul in Xuanwu City that day, Yang Che carefully recalled it, and suddenly his mind lit up, and the whole person was like being struck by lightning, standing there.

"Yang Che, your fate with the master in the human world ends here. From now on, you must truly make use of your natural talent of the mutant twin immortal roots and become stronger as soon as possible."

"Fate in the human world... fate in the human world..."

Yang Che muttered to himself, and soon, his eyes were full of excitement.

"Master is not dead!"

Yang Che's heart skipped a beat, and he almost immediately confirmed this guess.

That day, the master burned his soul and a green flame appeared. He was too immersed in shock and grief to listen to what the master said.

And over the years, Yang Che was unwilling to recall this painful moment carefully.

It was not until today that he tasted the great meaning of the master's words!

I can condense a clone, and the master is so mysterious and unpredictable. It is not impossible that he is a clone in the Five Elements Human World.

After being excited for a long time, Yang Che gradually calmed down.

If the master is really in the spirit world, then how to find the master is also clueless.

But all this naturally needs to enter the spirit world first.

Throwing the sphere of the five-star soul crystals toward the stone gate, Yang Che took out a storage bag containing three thousand high-grade spirit stones.

He had killed many incarnation monks in recent years, and he also owned a spirit crystal mine. Although three thousand high-grade spirit stones were not a small number, Yang Che could still easily collect them.

Throwing the storage bag, the bag mouth flashed with rosy light, and the three thousand high-grade spirit stones emitted a crystal white light, flying towards the huge stone gate one after another.

Once the five-star soul crystal sphere touched the stone gate, it automatically turned into five five-star soul crystals, and fell into the corresponding heart-shaped grooves one by one.

Then, with a hum, a dazzling light emanated from the huge stone gate.

The scene of the huge stone gate slowly opening that Yang Che imagined did not appear, but a strange colorful vortex appeared in the middle of the stone gate.

Yang Che's heart tightened, and he inexplicably sensed that this vortex would not last long, so he immediately flew up and entered the vortex.

The strange power instantly enveloped him, and then tore him into the depths of the vortex...

Yang Che's head was dizzy, and the tearing feeling on his body became stronger and stronger.

Fortunately, he had made sufficient preparations in advance. In addition to the Pterosaur Beast King Armor, he also pasted nearly a hundred defensive talismans and dozens of defensive array talismans on his body.

Almost every ten breaths, a defensive talisman would collapse.

As if he was in a colorful sea of ​​stars, Yang Che felt that the speed was getting faster and faster, until finally, all the defensive talismans on his body collapsed...

I don't know how long it took.

Yang Che suddenly saw a light at the end of the vortex.

The next moment, he was out of the colorful vortex.

But there was no time to look back, and a strange 'red net' immediately fell on him.

Yang Che subconsciously prepared to cast a spell, but was suddenly shocked and found that he could not use his magic power!

The spiritual power, the power of the ancient gods, the power of the ancient demons, and the power of the extreme in his body were all strangely imprisoned and could not be used at all.

The consciousness of the original body and the ancient demon clone were imprisoned!

Even the induction with the magic stone space seemed to be cut off!

After the net covered him, he could not move.

In an instant, cold sweat broke out on Yang Che's back.

Although he had known that entering the "Infernal Hell" would imprison his spiritual power, he did not expect that as soon as he was teleported here, not only would all the power in his body be unable to be used, but even more strangely, it seemed that someone had waited here in advance, and as soon as he appeared, he was trapped with a "net".

Yang Che immediately calmed down and began to look carefully.

In front of him, it was very similar to the sky of the Nine Nether Purgatory.

It was gray everywhere, mixed with more blood-red.

Yang Che could not use his consciousness, and quickly tried to use his physical strength to break free from the big net on his body.

"Hehe, stop struggling, it's useless. The more you struggle, the tighter this 'vanadium fire net' will be. Be sensible and do nothing."

Accompanied by a sneer, two monks who looked like middle-aged men walked over from a distance.

The two men looked very similar, and their heights and weights were almost the same.

The difference was that their clothes and skin colors were different. One of the middle-aged men was white and beardless, while the other man had a black mole on his cheek, and there was a hair on the black mole.

"Two Taoist friends, I don't know you, why are you trapping me?"

Yang Che asked calmly, while thinking quickly about countermeasures in his heart.

At this time, he felt that the fiery red net on his body was indeed tightening him more and more.

The man with a black mole on his cheek touched the long hair on the black mole, smiled, and came over to take off the two storage bags and a spirit beast bag on Yang Che's waist.

However, after a quick scan with his spiritual sense, he was surprised: "Why is there only this little stuff?"

Yang Che noticed that the man with the black mole had used his spiritual sense. After a hint of doubt flashed through his eyes, he immediately began to think quickly.

"Brother, take a look."

The man with the black mole threw both the storage bag and the spirit beast bag to the other man with a white face and no beard.

The man also scanned with his spiritual sense and frowned:

"Forget it, don't touch his things. My brother and I are lucky this time. Bringing this man back to the family must be a great achievement. The ancestor will definitely reward you. Let's go."

"Two Taoist friends, who are you?" Yang Che asked again.

The man with a white face and no beard saw Yang Che asking again, and a strange smile appeared in his eyes and said:

"You will know when you return to the family. It is your good fortune to be favored by the ancestor."

After speaking, he flicked his hand lightly, and a flying boat about ten feet long and two or three feet wide appeared.

The man with the black mole came over and grabbed Yang Che and took him on the flying boat.

The white-faced, beardless man immediately controlled the flying boat to rush into the sky and rushed towards a certain direction.

Yang Che lay in the flying boat, unable to move.

At this moment, he was still confused by the strangeness in front of him.

However, he kept himself calm and tried to use everything in his body.

After trying for a long time, Yang Che suddenly found with joy that although his consciousness and magic power were imprisoned, the power of the ancient god bloodline could be used weakly.

And after Yang Che tried many times with the weak power of the ancient god bloodline, he found that there was finally something in his body that could be used!

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