Chapter 611: Trapped in the Eighteen Shura Formation, just waiting for an opportunity

Yang Che recognized these two people immediately from searching Ji Lao's memory.

This old woman from the Wubu tribe, who also had a shriveled body and wrinkles on her face, was the "Xian Po" who had the same job as Ji Lao in the "Xuan Zi Yu" and had the same cultivation level as Ji Lao.

And this demon cultivator from the "Hell Phoenix Tribe" in the early stage of Lianxu was Feng Yuan, the warden of the "Xuan Zi Yu"!

But for some reason, Ji Lao did not know that Feng Yuan was from the Hell Phoenix Tribe!

Neither Feng Yuan nor the "Xian Po" made a move, but just followed Ji Lao closely, as if they had some other purpose, otherwise with Feng Yuan's cultivation level, Ji Lao could easily be killed.

Yang Che's eyes quickly fell on Ji Lao again.

Staring at Ji Lao closely, Yang Che's eyes suddenly flashed with an extremely obscure black light, and then revealed a solemn and thoughtful look.

"Daoyou, come with me."

Ji Lao flew to Yang Che's side quickly, and after a slight pause, he immediately flew towards the thick stone wall on the other side of the square.

Yang Che suddenly looked at the middle-aged woman Feng Yuan with a meaningful look.

Then he immediately followed behind Ji Lao and flew towards the stone wall.

"Not good! Retreat quickly."

Ji Lao suddenly stopped about a hundred feet away from the stone wall and retreated suddenly.

But at this moment, there was a "hum".

Yang Che immediately found that a huge blood-colored light curtain mixed with gray and red suddenly appeared around him and Ji Lao.

These blood-colored light curtains were like inverted giant bowls, each one bigger than the other.

There were demons and ghosts running rampant inside, and bursts of ghosts and wolves howling were heard, and they were stacked and covered layer by layer. In the blink of an eye, eighteen layers were formed, trapping him and Ji Lao firmly inside.

"Donor Yang, you should be a man who knows the times. As long as you are willing to hand over the treasure obediently, I will only imprison you in the "Heavenly Prison" and will not take your life."

Accompanied by a strange and gentle voice, the warden of the Yellow Prison, "Jingsha Old Monk", appeared outside the light curtain.

Old monk Jingsha twisted the green Buddhist beads in his hand, and a look of "compassion" appeared on his face.

Soon, the warden of Xuanzi Prison, Fengyuan, and the Wubu clan, Xiongpo, also easily caught up.

Yang Che, who had been tense, suddenly smiled faintly:

"Fellow Daoist Jingsha, I am very confused. You keep asking me to hand over the treasures. Could it be that you already know what treasures I have?"

Old monk Jingsha's expression changed slightly when he heard this, but he immediately returned to normal and said:

"A cultivator of the Divine Transformation must have some treasures."

Yang Che heard this, expressionless, he turned his head and glanced at Old Ji, and found that Old Ji was already using the strange wooden stick in his hand to break the light curtain restriction.

Seeing Yang Che looking at him, Ji Lao showed a worried look on his face and said:

"Fellow Daoist Yang, this is the famous 'Eighteen Shura Formation' of the Infernal Hell. I can only break seven layers at most. If you want to escape from this Infernal Hell, you must use whatever means you have as soon as possible. If you can't escape, I, Ji Miao, will be imprisoned forever."

Yang Che looked solemn and did not respond.

Ji Lao's face was bitter, and then he continued to do his best to break the light curtain restriction.

At this time, the voice of the old monk Jingsha sounded again: "Donor Yang, what do you think?"

Yang Che breathed a sigh of relief at this time, and his eyes became more determined than ever before:

"Jingsha, I still say the same thing. If you let me leave the hell safely, the hell will not continue to suffer losses. If you insist on stopping me, it will be a pity."

"Donor Yang, you do have some opportunities. You are not an ordinary cultivator. You have actually practiced the ancient god formula. But now you are trapped in this 'Eighteen Shura Formation'. Even if your ancient god body condenses three stars, it is impossible to escape. Give you ten breaths to consider. After ten breaths, if you are still so stubborn, then you can only be transcended here."

The voice of the old monk Jingsha is still a little gentle, as if the shock that Yang Che brought to him in the 'Earth Prison' before has completely disappeared.

Yang Che turned his head and looked at the warden of the Xuan Prison, 'Feng Yuan', who had been silent.

Feng Yuan had a blank expression on his face, and his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something, but he was hesitant.

The 'evil woman' beside her had a 'fierce look' on her face and wanted to speak, but was stopped by Feng Yuan with his eyes.

Ten breaths were very short, and a few thoughts passed.

The old monk Jingsha stopped talking, and his monk robe suddenly fluttered. Waves of green Buddha light enveloped him, and he looked solemn.

He took a few steps forward, getting closer to the gray-red blood-colored light curtain.

Then he put his hands together, muttered something, and suddenly, a strange green 'kill' mantra was spit out.

Above this 'kill' character, the green light became stronger and stronger, and the speed became faster and faster. After easily penetrating the blood-colored light curtain, it suddenly became extremely huge and chopped directly at Yang Che's head.

At this moment, Yang Che could already conclude that the old monk Jingsha had hidden his true cultivation.

His eyes turned cold, and Yang Che punched out, bombarding the huge 'kill' character.

The word "Kill" was like an invisible object. The force of Yang Che's punch seemed to pass through the word "Kill" lightly without any effect on it.

At this moment, the blood-red light curtains around suddenly shot down blood-red air and landed on the word "Kill".

The speed of the word "Kill" reached its peak in an instant, and it landed on Yang Che's chest after a flash.

A muffled explosion sounded.

Along with the dazzling green light, Yang Che only felt a surge of blood in his chest, and the whole person stepped back several steps.

Before he could stand firm, another green "Trapped" mantra talisman penetrated the blood-red light curtain and shot towards Yang Che at the same extremely fast speed.

Yang Che had just stabilized his body when the ‘trapped’ character suddenly turned into a huge ‘trapped’ character like a cage, instantly covering Yang Che from top to bottom.

Being strangely trapped in a green shining character, Yang Che felt as if his whole body was being squeezed by a copper wall. If it weren’t for the strength of the ancient god’s body, his body would have been broken and turned into a thin ‘piece of paper’.

Yang Che’s face showed an extremely ‘painful’ look, as if he could no longer bear the powerful force of the ‘trapped’ character mantra!

At this time, as the old monk Jingsha let out a strange low roar, another mantra flew out.

‘Seal’ character mantra!

After the ‘Seal’ character mantra talisman penetrated the blood-colored light curtain, it turned into a huge ‘Seal’ character and quickly fell on Yang Che.

Yang Che immediately felt as if a huge mountain was pressing on him, so heavy that he could no longer stand!

His face was grim, and he gritted his teeth and held on!

Until this moment, Yang Che was still relying on the strength of the ancient god's body to hold on!

He was waiting!

Waiting for an opportunity.

An opportunity that would allow him to kill without any scruples.

Soon, his body began to bend slightly, the bluestone under his feet cracked, and his legs sank in little by little.

Finally, when another mantra talisman penetrated the blood-colored light curtain and fell on him, with a "boom", Yang Che's legs were almost half submerged in the underground hard stone.

Mantra talisman with the word "heavy"!

At this moment, Ji Lao, who was originally concentrating on breaking the blood-colored light curtain, suddenly swung the strange wooden stick in his hand and hit Yang Che's exposed legs hard.

And Yang Che's eyes suddenly burst into a brilliant light!

The opportunity finally came.