The inkpad has disappeared, and the ghost gun also goes to Yang Fan.
The gun of breaking seclusion, infinite power and selfless will.
Yang Fan will only fight with the judge at the last moment of the transmission.
The judge didn''t want to hit him hard, but he borrowed the power of the judge.
Six samsara, he and the cold spring disappeared in their domain, and the robe in the cold spring disappeared at the same time.
As long as it is everything in the cold spring, he can transmit. Of course, what he wants to transmit or not depends on his consciousness.
Boom!
The matchless gun collided with the judge''s gun.
The cold spring shakes, or it is not the cold spring that is shaken at all, but the cold prison.
Only because the last cold spring has disappeared, now all that is left is the chill of the cold prison.
The cold prison building was broken and the judge exerted too much force. Yang Fan just borrowed his strength. He couldn''t stop. Naturally, he hit the cold prison building hard.
At this moment, all the ghost soldiers, ghost envoys and cattle heads and horses have been stunned.
"Sir, you hurt the boy!" The horse face in the distance really doesn''t know what to say.
Although Yang Fan disappeared with cold spring, the gap between his combat effectiveness and the judge is too large. He must be injured, which can be easily seen.
"Go away!" Lu decided to gnash his teeth.
At the time of Lu''s reprimand, the power of transmission was still changed. Then, in several transmission gates, ghosts made Yin officials come out.
They are the Yin Committee''s Cui judgment, the reward good department''s Han judgment, and the punishment evil department''s Yang judgment.
The three judges looked at Lu Xuan with obvious contempt.
"Brother Lu, what happened?" Cui Zhengming asked.
Lu can only continue to look cloudy and sunny. He looks beyond the cold spring. He seems to see that listening is looking at him.
If something like this happens in the cold spring, you will notice it.
"The judge will send the boy to hell on the 18th floor. It''s not fun." The judge still said fiercely.
The remaining three judges still frowned, and Cui judge smiled. "The boy took Bai Li to see the kid before. Lu judge must know that. It''s just a small matter of dealing with a mere beast with Lu judge''s ability."
"Why do you say that?" Lu is absolutely not convinced.
What six samsara, the equality of all living beings is just talking.
It is originally a place of intrigue. There is no saying of unity.
Lu knows that the current three judgments are waiting to see his jokes. Naturally, he will never admit defeat until the last minute.
"Your Excellency, give orders immediately!" The half dead Lu judge came with his ox head and horse face.
There was no obvious division of labor among the four judges, but Lu was greedy and came here in advance.
Originally, no one in the nether world dared to believe that Yang Fan could take away the cold spring under Lu Xian''s eyes, and he came and went several times.
But now that it happens, it can only be Lu''s responsibility.
If Lu is held accountable by the king of hell, the remaining three judgments will not let him go, and the king of Tibet will not let him go.
Don''t ask what will happen to these little pawns.
"Prepare a little and go to the white mountain Orc immediately!" Lu''s judgment is still fierce.
The other three judges looked at each other speechless, and the judges were pregnant with ghosts, but Cui coughed again, "brother Lu, if you rush to the wilderness, our ghost fighting power will be reduced by half. Do you need help or more preparation?"
Seemingly asking for concern is actually provocation.
Where can Lu judge accept this condition.
He didn''t know how to deal with Cui''s judgment at all. At the next breath, he turned around long ago, but left the cold prison with a gang of ghost envoys such as ox head and horse face.
Next, he will certainly prepare, but he will not fake it.
The other three judges laughed, and they wanted it.
Then the third judgment arranged the matter in the spring of cold prison.
The cold spring is gone. The only use of the cold prison spring is to stabilize the nine springs so that they will not collapse.
When the cold spring loses traffic, the ghosts that should have been cleaned up by the cold spring will only escape from the sky.
In this case, it is impossible for the ghosts of the nether world to let it develop. Now the cold spring is useless and can only use the power of the ghosts.
Compared with cold spring, the natural efficiency of ghost force will be lower. In fact, there is no way for some fish to slip through the net. Anyway, it is Lu''s responsibility.
……
In the cold part, Yang Fan has arrived.
He''s not in good shape. He looks relaxed with the help of the judge. It''s no joke.
He didn''t say he was seriously injured. At least he was not much worse. His combat effectiveness was at least half that.
At present, he can only resist the powerful six samsara technique and try to make the cold on his body stronger.
In fact, the so-called cold air is still ghost air, because it comes from his power to know the cold spring of the sea.
Then, on the premise that he was seriously injured, he still temporarily sheltered the power of the new cold spring, at least not to be accidentally hit by the dark ghosts who came to search in the wilderness.
The Han Tribe also came to him long ago, "immediately collect more materials to protect the cold spring and inform Xia Jiuyou of Moli Department..."
Yang Fan quickly ordered at the same time.
Of course, he knew that the nether world must start fighting against Baishan immediately. He informed Xia Jiuyou of the news.
Xia Jiuyou can also ask Feng Jingtian to help him when he rushes to Baishan.
Provoking the nether world is his action to connect with Jiutian. Of course, it is also a reason to help little Firebird.
If Baishan is destroyed for this reason, Yang Fan is a little unacceptable.
This is the most basic kindness.
The Han people nodded, and a messenger from the Han left the Han quickly.
The speed in the cold part is long. Compared with other nationalities, the efficiency is not known to be much stronger.
They can certainly let Xia Jiuyou and Baishan Department of Jiufeng City receive such news as soon as possible.
When Yang Fan saw those arrangements, he was a little relieved. Then he kept the chill of the cold spring from leaking for the time being. At the same time, his six samsara technique was still launched.
In the nether world, against Lu Shen, the biggest damage was actually his soul.
At present, nature needs to heal the soul with the repair power of cold spring.
Endless cold surged. With the blessing of the six samsara, the speed of his soul cultivation can be said to be unimaginable.
Soul repair is ten times, one hundred times, one thousand times, or even ten thousand times slower than flesh and blood repair.
Because of this, if the soul repair can be seen by the naked eye, it will really destroy people''s cognition.
The Han Tribe hurriedly scattered to collect materials. They wouldn''t notice Yang Fan in the cold spring, but Yang Fan could see it clearly.
At the same time that his soul is restored, his eyebrows will be more locked.
The loss of time is slow, but he can repair his soul quickly. No matter how fast, he can''t stop his idea of worrying about an accident in Baishan.
He only wants to repair his soul. No matter how fast and faster, there is nothing else.
He continued to heal.