"You have no master in Fengdu, are you a god? You are so arrogant! But who told you that all Fengdu has no master?!"

Luo Yun looked at the judge and a powerful aura burst out from his body.

This is the momentum of [Dangshan to catch the day]!

This is the momentum of the true lord who became a sage in the flesh!

Even though Luo Yun's current strength is still far from Erlang Shen Yang Jian. However, the ghosts in this judge's hall are not the Monkey King Sun Wukong. They are just a group of wild ghosts, relying on the clay statues in the judge's hall to give themselves the strength of a resentful spirit.

Faced with the momentum released by Luo Yun, they were shocked and did not rush up to surround Luo Yun as soon as possible.

"What a strong momentum!" The judge was startled, then grinned: "It's better to be strong, it's better to be strong! In this way, we can gain greater power by swallowing your soul! Only by occupying your body can we have a greater chance of leaving this ghost place and returning to the world. Hahaha, you are really a good treasure given to us by God!"

"Just you want to swallow my soul and occupy my body?" Luo Yun sneered, kicked his feet hard on the ground, and rushed straight to the judge at the speed of [Days]. At the same time, he also used the Wind Wailing Art to summon strong wind, further speeding up the speed.

"What a fast speed!"

The judge standing on the case was shocked by Luo Yun's speed.

But just surprised, not afraid or panic.

Even a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

A hideous and complacent smile.

"It's a pity that no matter how fast you are and how strong you are, you have to kneel down in front of me!" The judge laughed loudly, and raised the brush in his right hand and pointed at Luo Yunyaoyao.

No light flashed, no loud bangs.

But a powerful force appeared out of thin air and pressed on Luo Yun.

"boom!"

Not only was Luo Yun pressed on the ground suddenly, but the bluestone brick floor under him was also crushed to pieces and collapsed into a big pit!

"That pen is a magic weapon! It is even very likely that it is the legendary judge's pen!" A trace of scarlet blood flowed out of Luo Yun's mouth. He struggled to get up from the ground, but the power pressed on him was like a mountain, which made him unable to move.

No wonder this ghost dares to pretend to be a judge, but because he really has a magic weapon left by the judge!

Luo Yun’s identity information was probably written by this judge’s pen?

As for the book of life and death... it is just a cover.

"Little ones, please draw out his soul for me! But you have to remember that after extracting his soul, you have to let me eat it first! When I am full, the rest will be yours. If anyone dares to be greedy, I will swallow it together!" The judge once again gave an order to his subordinates [Ghosts and Gods].

The ghosts and gods screamed and rushed towards Luo Yun.

Luo Yun struggled to get up. This time, he barely supported his body a little, but before he could stand up, the bull head that rushed up first stepped on him and stepped on him back to the ground, stirring up a piece of gravel dust.

"Don't break his body, we have to rely on his body to return to the world. Let's dodge and let us take out his soul lock!" Hei Bai Wuchang rushed up immediately, pushed it away and turned his head, putting the shackles and iron chains on Luo Yun, and pulled it hard.

But nothing happened.

“Huh?”

Hei Bai Wuchang was stunned. Although the shackles and iron chains in their hands were not really treasures left by Hei Bai Wuchang, they were also blessed by the judge's pen and had the effect of detaining the soul.

Although they have never used these two fake magic weapons on living people, they have taken away ghosts, but they have not been once or twice. They were all very smooth before, but why did they encounter obstacles today?

"Is it because this kid is a living person that it is so hard to take his soul?" Bai Wuchang said with a frown. When he was talking, his long tongue that had hung to his waist was still shaking, which was very strange and disgusting.

Hei Wuchang nodded and said, "If you have this possibility, let's increase your efforts!"

Hei and Bai Wuchang dragged hard together, but they tried their best to rush Luo Yun's soul out of their body.

"Damn it, if it weren't for maintaining the integrity of his body, how could it be so troublesome? Just kill him with an axe!" Niu Tou complained in a muffled voice, then called on other ghosts to join the ranks of dragging Luo Yun's soul.

"Waste! All are waste!" The judge standing on the case was very angry when he saw this, and was also wondering: "Why is this boy's soul so difficult to hold?"

The ghosts worked hard together and finally achieved results.

A translucent figure was dragged out from Luo Yun's body by shackles and iron chains.

"Haha, it's out, we're pulling out the soul of this kid!" Hei Bai Wuxian was overjoyed and cheered up his companions loudly: "Try harder and pull out the soul of this kid completely!"

The other ghosts and gods were also full of joy, and they screamed and encouraged each other, increasing their strength to drag.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!

A bloody flame suddenly burst out from Luo Yun's soul, who was pulled out of his body by shackles and iron chains!

This flame is as beautiful as a blooming red lotus.

The ghosts and gods in the judge's hall were all stunned: "How could there be flames in this kid's soul?"

They have been in the underworld for so many years, seen so many ghosts, and have never seen such a strange and strange situation.

The next second, their expressions changed from shock to panic.

Because they saw that the flames that emerged from Luo Yun's soul rushed to the shackles and iron chains of black and white impermanence, and then these two pseudo-Magic weapons blessed by the judge's pen, as if they had encountered a candle of fire, and quickly dissolved.

"No!" Hei and Bai Wuchang was shocked and hurriedly wanted to rescue the shackles and iron chains, but it was too late.

In the blink of an eye, the shackles and iron chains were burned to death!

"This flame...is it..."

On the bill, the judge widened his eyes.

There was no expression of pride on his face.

Only shock, fear, and incredible!

His lips trembled and he said a name: "Honglian Karma Fire?"

As soon as the words fell, the beautiful flames as lotus flowers burned the shackles and iron chains, headed straight for him and fell on the judge's pen.

The judge was shocked and wanted to slap and put out the strange flame, but it was too late.

"boom!"

The judge's pen was not burned directly like shackles and iron chains, but exploded directly and splashed into pieces.

"No--"
Chapter completed!