Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

The ten ferrymen coldly stared at Chen Huangpi below.

In their eyes.

There is no such thing as a golden hole.

All they saw was Chen Huangpi trying to escape; the so-called magic tree and brass oil lamp were nothing but laughable tricks.

Before the immortals.

No matter how skillful the jump or how bizarre the method, it doesn't matter.

Simply manipulate time, and all means become futile.

Again.

Only immortals can fight against immortals.

To be able to survive even among immortals is already an immense blessing.

"Yellow Springs Suppress Evil!"

The ten ferrymen spoke at the same time.

Their powers intertwine, transforming into a sky full of light and shadow.

The light and shadow, combined with the waters of the underworld, formed eerie characters.

This script is the script of the underworld.

It is a script that only beings from the underworld can master.

It only takes a moment.

Chen Huangpi then felt his whole body become extremely heavy.

It felt like being pressed down by the underworld.

He couldn't lift his head, because his good head felt as if it had been slashed by the sword light in the main hall of the cave; any movement caused him immense pain.

And at his feet.

The demonic tree that had lifted him to the heavens was now wailing in sorrow.

Click...

The trunk of the demon tree is crumbling inch by inch.

Even the demonic tree itself in the Kidney Temple cracked open with fissures.

Fortunately, the billowing black smoke was endless, and as soon as the demonic tree was damaged, it immediately replenished it, causing the demonic tree to suffer even more.

The black smoke will nourish it and make it even stronger.

But the price was torture, akin to a form of torture.

However, this only served to unleash the ferocity inherent in the demonic tree.

Chen Huangpi sensed the Demon Tree's anger.

He was also burning with rage.

But the problem now is that we've really exhausted all the methods available for treating dried tangerine peel.

"If all else fails, let's just destroy the Void-Piercing Divine Sword!"

The brass oil lamp said with pity, "This sword contains the abbot's sword shadow. If it were to explode, that sword shadow would surely kill all ten of these old dogs!"

"no!"

Chen Huangpi gritted his teeth and said, "I will not destroy Dongxu."

A buzzing sound...

The Void-Piercing Divine Sword circled around Chen Huangpi, constantly emitting mournful sword cries.

This sword was forged by Yi Qingzhou for Chen Huangpi.

The significance of its existence.

It was all to protect the dried yellow peel.

The sword is for killing, and killing is for the purpose of protecting its master.

The surrounding suppressive force was like a net, constantly tightening.

The demon tree crumbled inch by inch.

They barely managed to resist the suppressive force.

Even the countless human-shaped fruits on the tree had a ferocious look on their faces.

Evil fire is erupting.

But it still didn't work.

Only the Void-Piercing Divine Sword emitted a resolute sword cry.

"Did you hear it?"

The brass oil lamp said, "Dongxu has also agreed. This sword has a spirit. It was already badly damaged, and now it is willing to self-destruct to carve out a way for you to survive."

"Huang Er!!"

Chen Huangpi said angrily, "If you continue, I will really get angry."

He had feelings for the Void-Piercing Divine Sword.

Although not many, there were still some, and Yi Qingzhou made a promise with him that when he was strong enough in the future, he would use this sword to cut off his head and send him back to the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty.

In addition, the Void-Piercing Divine Sword automatically protected the area multiple times during this period.

Chen Huangpi would rather die than destroy this sword. "If you are ever damaged, and I am in dire straits, are you going to self-destruct as well?"

Before the brass oil lamp could open.

Chen Huangpi then said to himself, "Yes, you will definitely do that, but isn't my heart made of flesh and blood? Would I be willing to let you give your lives for me?"

"Your lives will buy you a way to survive."

"I would only feel ashamed! I'd rather be dead."

"No, Master, no one will die."

At this moment, the voice of the ghost of death suddenly rang out, and the soul-reaping book moved without wind, hovering above Chen Huangpi's head.

"Ghost!!!"

"Master, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting."

The enormous skeletal body of the Death-Taking Demon manifested behind Chen Huangpi.

It whispered, "I have already looked up the records about the Bridge of Helplessness in the Book of Souls. Although I am not sure if it will work, there is at least an 80% chance that it will allow us to escape."

Chen Huangpi was moved and said, "That's about enough! Is there anything I can do for you?"

"Slash again!"

The Soul-Reaping Ghost gritted his teeth and said, "It must be at least stronger than the previous sword strike, it must cut a hole in this Yellow Springs Cage, so that I can use the Soul-Hooking Book to bring down the real Bridge of Helplessness!"

Actually, the ghost who takes lives had already said it very briefly.

For the Bridge of Helplessness to descend, it wouldn't work without the projection created by the Jietian Sect members.

Moreover, it has to be the vengeful ghost that does it.

No one else could do it.

Because it is a member of the Underworld race, it can control the waters of the Underworld, and it is also the spirit of the Soul-Hooking Book.

There is also someone with only a negligible blood relation, but who is Yama's father.

"Chen Huangpi, do you still have the strength left?"

The brass oil lamp was very worried: "Although your vital energy is inexhaustible, that sword strike just now exhausted all your strength. How much of it have you recovered now?"

"If all else fails, I'll transform into an evil entity."

Brass oil lamps can also become malevolent.

After it becomes evil, besides becoming completely ruthless, insane, and needing to eat dried tangerine peel, its strength will increase significantly.

Chen Huangpi shook his head: "With Master not here, if you turn into an evil being, I have no way to turn you back."

"There are also heretics!"

"I don't think it will help me."

Chen Huangpi said in a low voice, "I'm all grown up now. I'm not a seven or eight-year-old child anymore. I can't just call for my master to save me when I'm in danger, like before."

"Then can you unleash an even stronger sword strike?"

"It cannot be cut off."

The Void-Piercing Divine Sword vibrated unwillingly!
Chen Huangpi reached out and gently stroked the sword, saying, "Don't worry about me. You've done very well. When my Spleen Temple is fully developed, I will send you into the temple. You will become even stronger then."

After speaking, Chen Huangpi looked at the Soul-Reaping Ghost, and the surrounding suppressive power grew stronger and stronger.

He didn't have much time to waste.

He then said directly, "Agui, all you want is for me to break this cage of the underworld, right? You're willing to use any means necessary, aren't you?"

"Yes, that's right."

"Okay, then you go ahead and do what you need to do, leave the rest to me!"

After saying that, Chen Huangpi took a deep breath.

"Demon Tree, heed my command!"

Then, he stomped his foot!

Wow! ! ! !

Countless branches trembled incessantly.

The tree canopy, which occupied the entire roof of the temple, suddenly split open with cracks.

And in the outside world.

The crumbling demonic tree, however, desperately drew upon the waters of the Yellow Springs.

Furthermore, the canopy is cracked open, just like the tree itself.

Or rather, the demon tree opened its eyes.

Ripples spread across the enormous vertical eye, like a mirror.

A burning red moon slowly appeared.

The evil fire transformed into a red moon, and the demonic tree blotted out the sky and sun.

Despite the excruciating pain in his neck, Chen Huangpi tilted his head, slightly bent over, and clenched his right fist as if drawing a large bow!
Rumble!
His shadow made the same gesture.

But the shadow's other hand reached out towards Chen Huangpi's head.

The shadow of Yama has been awakened.

Because the punch that Chen Huangpi was about to unleash was originally learned from the Shadow of Yama.

"Break!!!" (End of Chapter)