Chapter 610: Appearance of the Hell Phoenix Clan Demon Cultivator

In an instant, Yang Che's body surface glowed with mysterious golden light, blocking out all the weird gray light.

At the same time, the third star point of the ancient god's body suddenly lit up between his eyebrows.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Che's body suddenly swelled to a height of more than thirty feet. He lifted up with one hand and with a loud "bang" sound, he resisted the huge and heavy black square stone pillar that fell down.

Through the icy cold air dispersed from the exquisite jade into his limbs and bones, Yang Che unexpectedly discovered that he could use this cold air to use 'water attribute magic'.

After the power of the ancient god's bloodline was stimulated to a certain extent by the 'Linglong Jade', the power of the ancient god could actually begin to be mobilized and used.

Yang Che's current soul is the condensed form of the Five Elements Ancestral Infant, and he can freely use mana of any attribute.

When the water attribute mana and the power of the ancient gods can be mobilized, the "Heaven and Earth Chaos Art" also operates freely in the body, and the two are converted into "extreme power" with almost no gap.

The moment Yang Che placed one palm on the huge stone pillar, a golden light flashed in his eyes. With a thought, he immediately used 'devour' and began to frantically absorb the solid essence in the black stone pillar.

The black stone pillar suddenly collapsed bit by bit at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then turned into powder and fell from around Yang Che.

This thousand-foot-long black stone pillar was originally intended to smash Yang Che into a pulp, but now it became his 'great tonic'.

Such a scene, not only the 'Old Monk Jingsha' who was in the dark was shocked, but also the old man who called himself the 'Jiu Sword Immortal' in the only stone cell prison on the 18th floor of the hell could not bear it. Zhu said loudly:

"What a brave boy! You are a cultivator of the human race in the lower realm, but you dare to practice the Ancient God Art! Tsk tsk."

When Yang Che heard these words, his heart tightened and his eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't have time to think too much and continued to devour and absorb the black stone pillar with all his strength.

The 'Jingsha Old Monk' saw that the black stone pillars seemed to be unable to cause harm or threat to Yang Che. After snorting coldly, the mantra characters appeared again and quickly wrapped up the remaining half of the black stone pillars, and then the black stone pillars radiated light. After a flash, it disappeared without a trace.

As the black stone pillar disappeared, the strange gray light that fell on Yang Che also dissipated.

Yang Che retracted his palm and his body returned to normal.

After thinking for a moment, Yang Che prepared to fly up.

He has tried it, but the teleportation and teleportation techniques cannot be used here!

At this time, an anxious voice suddenly came from the stone prison:

"Hey, hey, boy, I know you got the forbidden talisman, so it's easy to help me. If you help me get out of trouble, I will give you a great blessing."

Yang Che frowned slightly.

This talk of ‘great fortune’ sounds a bit illusory and unrealistic.

Seeing that Yang Che seemed unmoved, the old man in the stone room immediately said again:

"Boy, after I get out of trouble, I can help you wash away the breath of the monks in the lower world."

Hearing the words 'lower realm monk' and 'lower realm monk's aura' again, Yang Che's heart moved. His eyes flashed slightly and he no longer hesitated. He quickly used the forbidden talisman to break the gray net restriction in the stone room where the old man was.

The old man laughed and stepped out.

Yang Che took a closer look and saw this old man with white hair and a childlike face. There were several spirit beast bags hanging on one side of his waist, and a large green wine gourd hanging on the other. Although he had some unkempt beard, he was still clean and tidy.

Yang Che was slightly startled and immediately thought of his master Zhang Sheng.

This person's appearance is somewhat similar to Master's, but his charm and temperament are quite different from Master's.

The master is tall, majestic yet calm, calm and mysterious.

The old man in front of him was on the thin side, and his movements revealed a hint of cunning and exaggeration.

The old man walked up to Yang Che, suddenly took off one of the spirit beast bags from his waist and threw it to Yang Che, and said quickly:

"Boy, help me open it quickly."

Yang Che frowned slightly, took it, and then opened the spirit beast bag with a sweep of his consciousness.

There was a flash of light, and a fat crane with a red head and gray body appeared.

After the fat crane circled intimately around the old man, he lowered his neck and the old man climbed up the crane's back.

"Boy, don't be stunned, come up quickly."

Yang Che pondered for a moment, then lightly stepped on the crane's back.

The old man took off the green wine gourd from his waist and took a sip. At the same time, he patted the wing feathers of the fat crane under him and said angrily: "Old man, charge!"

The fat crane made a clear cry, flapped its wings, and flew upwards quickly.

Yang Che was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the speed of this fat crane was much faster than he thought.

The road was almost smooth, because the huge black stone pillars had smashed through the 'stone partitions' on every floor of this 'underworld hell'.

Feihe rushed to the top and was blocked by a thick layer of bluestone.

"Boy, you come and punch it through."

The old man held the green wine gourd and suddenly turned his head to look at Yang Che.

What Yang Che wanted at this time was to get out of here as quickly as possible. Without any hesitation, he punched the top with a Chaos Fist containing ten pseudo-chaos powers.

There was a loud bang, and a huge hole was punched out in the bluestone layer.

Fei He flapped his wings, and the falling debris flew out one after another, making it impossible to get close.

Two people and one crane rushed out of the hole and arrived at the huge blood mist square.

"Old man, try your best. Once you escape, the sky is high for you to fly."

The old man touched the gray feathers on Fei He's neck, and his expression became extremely solemn.

Yang Che suddenly said at this time: "Daoyou, let your spirit bird fly to the right direction 1,300 feet, we will go to pick someone up first."

"Pick someone up? Boy, it's already so late, that 'Jingsha' is preparing a big move. Once we are trapped, it will be a pipe dream for us to leave. Let's go quickly."

The old man patted the fat crane, and the fat crane immediately flapped its wings again and flew towards the blood mist above.

Yang Che stopped talking nonsense, broke the special sound transmission talisman between him and Ji Lao, and jumped off the back of the fat crane, and flew to the right direction 1,300 feet.

This is the starting point of the route he and Ji Lao agreed to escape from the Wujian area.

In the square, there are still beast carts, which will go in and out every once in a while.

Yang Che came to the place agreed with Ji Lao and began to wait.

According to the agreement, no matter who arrives here first, they will wait for half an incense stick of time.

After half an incense stick, if the other party does not show up due to an accident, they can decide to stay or leave.

Yang Che and Ji Lao had a ‘Soul Blood Curse’, and Yang Che also hoped that Ji Lao’s ‘divination technique’ would help him find the reincarnated Ziyin faster, so Yang Che would naturally not break the agreement.

At this time, Yang Che was very confused and secretly on guard.

Since the black stone pillar disappeared in the ‘Earth Prison’, the ‘Jingsha Monk’ seemed to have disappeared.

Like the old man who called himself the ‘Drunken Sword Immortal’, Yang Che also thought that the Jingsha Monk must be planning some big move.

However, Yang Che now has the cold air of the ‘Linglong Jade’ to borrow, and can use the extreme power and the ‘pseudo-chaos power’, which greatly increases his confidence.

Half an incense stick of time was about to pass, and Yang Che’s eyes were calm.

If Ji Lao did not show up at the agreed time, Yang Che would naturally not wait any longer.

At this moment, a figure appeared in a hurry.

It was Ji Lao, who was skinny and holding a strange wooden stick in his hand.

However, at this time, Ji Lao was in a rather embarrassing state, being closely chased by two people.

One of the old women was actually a cultivator of the ‘Wu Bu Clan’.

The other cultivator, who looked like a middle-aged woman, was a demon cultivator in the early stage of the Refining Void Realm.

Sensing the faint aura emitted by this middle-aged female demon cultivator, a strange color suddenly flashed in Yang Che’s eyes.

This female demon cultivator was actually from the Hell Phoenix Clan!