Chapter 613 A ruined temple, a great fortune?
Throwing the big blue Buddha beads into the air, the old monk Jingsha immediately recited the mantra.
The big Buddha beads suddenly emitted dazzling green lights, which swelled in the wind, grew bigger and bigger, and flew rapidly towards the top of the 'Eighteen Shura Formation'.
When the big blue Buddha bead finally rested on top of the 'Eighteen Shura Formation', its diameter had become three feet huge.
The green light on it became more and more intense, like a dazzling blue sun.
Thousands of dazzling green light emitted by the 'scorching sun' penetrated the blood-colored light curtain like a sharp blade and directly enveloped Yang Che.
Yang Che immediately sensed that this green light had the ability to lock and suppress.
With his eyes focused, he quickly clenched his fists and poured in a hundred pseudo-chaos powers without hesitation.
Soon, the green Buddha beads like the scorching sun from above hit him with a 'rumbling'. It was so powerful that the color of the world changed.
The terrifying and destructive aura emanating from it scared even the warden of Xuanzi Prison, ‘Feng Yuan’ from the Youfeng Clan in Hell.
Feng Yuan's eyes moved slightly, and when he was hesitating whether to help the young man, his pupils suddenly shrank and his mouth opened slightly, as if he had seen something unbelievable.
In mid-air, Yang Che's body has now surged to a height of more than ten feet.
With one hand, he grabbed Jimu's black hook chain, and with the other hand, he made a fist and smashed it up, firmly colliding with the scorching blue sun.
Then without any hesitation, fifty more pseudo-chaos forces poured in.
A strange vortex immediately appeared on Yang Che's fist, and began to crazily swallow and melt the cyan sun!
The cyan sun formed by the beads quickly became smaller and was completely dissolved in a dozen breaths.
"How is that possible?"
Not only was Fengyuan in disbelief, but the old monk Jingsha also looked stunned, with a somewhat dull look on his face.
The power of this big blue Buddha bead is completely comparable to that of a monk in the middle stage of refining the void, but it was actually dissolved like this?
At this time, Yang Che maintained the law of gravity and injected the power of pseudo-chaos into the golden forbidden rune, hitting the fourteenth-floor light curtain. The light curtain suddenly collapsed and shrank...
Yang Che did not pause, and relied on the astonishing speed of the 'Dark Lightning Thunder Wings' to continuously break through the formation and kill all the demons and monsters within it.
After exiting the 'Eighteen Shura Formation', Yang Che slightly shrunk his body, then swung his long arm and directly shot the 'Old Monk Jingsha'!
The old monk Jingsha, who had been surrounded by the green Buddha light, had a fierce look in his eyes. He didn't believe that Yang Che's terrifying and strange power was endless!
As soon as he thought about this, he took off two more large blue Buddha beads from his neck.
But just at this moment, a clear and crisp sound of cranes suddenly sounded in the sky.
Immediately afterwards, a gray-white fat crane fluttered its wings and rushed towards him. The speed was unbelievable. In the blink of an eye, it was in front of Yang Che and stopped Yang Che from slapping down his arm.
The thin old man on the crane's back immediately urged:
"Boy, hurry up, the wardens of the 'Dizi Prison' and 'Tian Zi Prison' will be back soon."
Yang Che's heart trembled. No matter how the old man knew it, he immediately returned to his normal body after thinking for a moment and jumped onto the back of the crane.
At this time, the old monk Jingsha suddenly became uncharacteristic and said angrily:
"Jiuhe, I, the Infernal Hell, have given you enough face. I advise you not to push yourself too far and try to interfere in my Infernal Hell affairs."
The thin old man Jiu He smiled and said: "You don't need to give me face. My senior brother won't care about me anyway."
After saying that, he no longer looked at the ugly expressions on the faces of the old monk Jingsha and Fengyuan. He patted the back of the crane and flew away with Yang Che in the blink of an eye.
Soon, we arrived at the top of the tall stone wall on the edge of the blood mist.
"Boy, I see how easily you break through the 'Eighteen Shura Formation'. The restrictions on this stone wall must not be a problem for you, right?"
Jiu He took a sip of wine and looked at Yang Che with a smile.
Without any nonsense, Yang Che directly used the law of gravity and the power of pseudo-chaos to create the 'golden forbidden rune', which quickly melted a hole in the forbidden stone wall.
"Old man, charge!"
Jiu He excitedly patted Fat Crane's wings.
The fat crane immediately let out a loud and clear chant, then flapped its wings and flew up to the high-altitude clouds outside the Infinite Hell, disappearing without a trace.
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The central area of Wujian region.
In the square inside the huge stone wall, there is a tall stone hall.
Inside a spacious house on the first floor.
Jingsha, a bald old monk wearing a green robe, returned here with a gloomy expression and sat cross-legged on the futon.
He stretched out his hand and shot out a ball of green light, completely isolating the house.
The old monk Jingsha seemed to hesitate for a long time, and finally sighed helplessly. He moved his palm and took out a very strange round mirror.
The round mirror has an almost perfectly smooth surface and a groove on the back.
The old monk Jingsha took out a piece of 'top-grade spiritual stone' and was about to embed it into the 'groove', but suddenly paused for a moment, then put away the top-grade spiritual stone and replaced it with a 'high-grade spiritual stone'.
After inserting the high-quality spiritual stone into the groove, the old monk Jingsha exerted a trace of spiritual power, stimulating the spiritual energy of the spiritual stone.
Spiritual energy poured into the mirror, and the old monk quickly cast several special seals on it.
The circular mirror floated in front of the old monk, flashing with brilliant light.
After about ten breaths, light suddenly flashed on the mirror, and the face of a one-eyed red-haired old man appeared vaguely on it.
As soon as the one-eyed red-haired old man appeared, the old monk Jingsha immediately said quickly:
"Fellow Daoist Daoist, I'm sorry that the old monk couldn't keep that man. Please tell Mrs. Feng that you don't have to pay the old monk the rest of the reward."
"What? Even your Avici Hell couldn't keep that person? Isn't that unlikely?"
The red-haired old man in the mirror looked unbelievable and even made a sound.
The old monk Jingsha said: "To be honest, it was a coincidence. This person entered my Avici Hell when the two wardens of my Tianzi Prison and Dizi Prison were both away, and Jiuhe from Jiushan intervened, so this person was eventually taken away by Jiuhe."
"Jiuhe from Jiushan? How come he is also in Avici Hell?"
The red-haired old man in the mirror showed surprise and great surprise again.
The old monk Jingsha's expression stagnated slightly, and then he said in a bitter voice:
"He insisted on imprisoning himself in the lowest level of Dizi Prison, and we can't do anything about him."
"So that's it. Jiuhe has always acted strangely. If it weren't for his senior brother..."
Suddenly, a white light flashed on the mirror, and then the picture disappeared, and the round mirror returned to its original state and fell to the ground.
Old Monk Jingsha quickly reached out to catch the mirror, turned it over, and saw that the spiritual energy of the top-grade spiritual stone was exhausted and turned into powder...
More than two months later.
Yang Che, Jiuhe and Jimu, who was still hooked by the black hook, appeared in a dilapidated temple in a mountain.
Feihe's speed and endurance were beyond Yang Che's expectations.
He didn't expect Feihe to completely fly out of the "Unending Hell" in just half a month.
Then he flew quickly for another half a month before slowly flying to this remote and very strange dilapidated temple.
This made Yang Che very envious of spiritual birds like Feihe.
At the entrance of the temple.
Yang Che could not help but frown and said, "Friend Jiu, if there is any danger, I will escape immediately."
"Don't worry, as long as you can break the restriction, the two of us will be able to obtain the 'great fortune'. As for washing away the aura of the lower world on you, as long as you take the 'Dust Cleansing Pill' for three consecutive years, the aura of the lower world on you will naturally disappear."
The thin old man with white hair and a youthful face, 'Jiuhe', immediately sacrificed a gray long sword after he finished speaking.
"Go, explore the way."
Jiuhe stretched out his hand and pointed, and the gray long sword flew into the temple first.
At this time, Jiuhe seemed to remember something, and his expression suddenly became very solemn, and he said to Yang Che again:
"But the 'ancient god bloodline' in your body is a big trouble."
