Lin Yan's eyes were cold and he stared at the ink word in front of him that ignored any obstacles.

Under the guidance of the lower realm of Labyrinth, several stone pillars near Lin Yan in the Emperor's Hall were broken, the floor tiles were broken, and the bronze lamps were twisted...

Then, no matter whether it is the fragments of stones or the wreckage of bronze, without exception, they all shot towards the characters like death squads, trying their best to stop them, even if it delays the characters' progress.

However, the effect is still minimal.

The pen that writes the ink word is the pen of Fengdu's magic weapon judge, and is a "big killing weapon" that can be used to cut off any affairs in the underworld; the person who writes the ink word is Cui Jue, the chief judge of the Yinlu Department of Fengdu, the first person in Fengdu, and has the strength of a high-level semi-saint.

This word created by this person and one thing together, looking at the entire Three Realms, you may be able to count the following without any harm.

Seeing that the attack of the lower realm of the Qingjin was also ineffective, the only thing that could be counted on was the defensive magic array of the Skylark Lord.

After breaking through the obstacles of almost everything in the space, the character "Mo" once again unstoppably encountered hundreds of magic arrays of the Skylark's original.

This time, the attack of the ink characters seemed to be quietly stagnant!

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Although the defensive magic circle has played a role, the word "Ink" will lose a strand of residual ink before breaking through a magic circle, but this is still not painful or itchy for the word "Ink".

If this continues, it can only be said that Lin Yan's death was delayed for a moment!

The phantom of the Skylark Lord made a sound of birds that resounded through the Emperor's Palace behind Lin Yan. Under the influence of the sound waves, the defensive magic array was actually reorganized. The broken magic array was quickly repaired, and then flew back to the face of the Mozi to continue blocking it!

This effect is very significant. After the consumption of dozens of rounds or even hundreds of rounds of magic circles, the word "ink" finally showed a dim meaning visible to the naked eye.

"Stupid brat!"

The hoarse voice of the original Lord suddenly burst out from Lin Yan's ears.

"I know!"

Lin Yan, who was hiding behind inaction at the beginning, suddenly gritted his teeth.

In his pupils, the golden gears were constantly reorganizing and gathering, dyeing his eyes into a pure and extremely golden color.

This time, the whites of eyes were completely stained with gold.

"Give it to me, go through!"

Lin Yan held his breath and let out a clear and majestic roar like a dragon roar.

In an instant, a golden thread suddenly oozed up from Lin Yan's skin between his eyebrows!

The golden lines continue to become solidified, gradually emerging from a plane into a three-dimensional one—

It’s not until the end that I can see clearly—that’s not a line, but a closed eye!

As Lin Yan roared as he tried his best, the tightly closed third eye actually broke a gap in his eyes, and then opened it again!

The three eyes, like three shining stars, completely illuminated the entire Emperor's Hall in an instant.

In the golden vision, Lin Yan endured a strong negative effect. On the ink words under the golden light, he saw a trace of "cracks" like a spider web.

These "cracks" are simply unaware of in this world, but in the vision of the golden eyes, this is a living weakness!

Everything is weak, even the ink words written by Cui Jue are no exception!

"Lord, do you still have the power? Lend me!"

Lin Yan said flatly.

The quick-reacting Skylark's original immediately let out a bird's cry, and his whole body turned into a spear, which appeared in Lin Yan's right hand.

When Lin Yan quietly tightened his spear, a beam of light mixed with bursting magic power fluctuations burst out from the tip of the spear!

Lin Yan narrowed his golden eyes slightly, and his gaze firmly locked in the ink words coming towards him.

A glance between the point and the point is the weakness of the word "正"! Lin Yan kept hinting at himself.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched his right leg and exerted force, held a gun in his hand, and then aimed at the weakness of the ink letter from afar.

"Give it to me, come on!"

With Lin Yan's roar, the spear carrying a thousand-pound force was thrown out directly by Lin Yan!

The spear's tip directly wiped brilliant sparks with the air, and countless airflows were ruthlessly cut open. The spear, which accelerated to the extreme for a short distance, collided with the ink word in an instant!

In an instant, an explosion that could explode a mountain began to spread rapidly from the contact point between the spear and the ink-like characters!

Lin Yan was standing at the front of the explosion, but fortunately, with the protection of the lower realm, the distance beside him was always in a vacuum zone.

Zhulong's roar sounded, and at the end of the explosion, a dragon breath burst into heaven, directly blowing away the aftermath of the explosion-

The spear is gone.

The ink word is gone.

When Lin Yan used his only little strength to confirm that the ink word disappeared, he knelt on the ground and collapsed on the ground with great discomfort.

No matter what, Lin Yan finally tried every means to resist the first of these three moves.

Even Cui Jue raised his eyebrows and eyes lightly.

And Pluto on the throne showed a surprised face after a worried look.

"Yes, I can actually go through a round under Cui Aiqing's writing with the body of a ghost. Although I have used a lot of external forces, it is not easy to resolve the word "in" just by relying on the ability to resolve the word "in"."

As Pluto said, he changed his seating position and said meaningfully, "But, Cui Aiqing has a second and third strokes, how can he hold on?"

Under the Emperor's Palace, Lin Yan felt that he could not squeeze out a trace of strength from his body, and even had the idea of ​​being self-deprecating.

He reluctantly raised his head and looked at Cui Jue in the distance with a stubborn look.

Cui Jue remained silent, but the judge's pen in his hand slowly lifted up again.

The second move is already brewing.

"Damn it."

Lin Yan had a headache. Although he had already realized that he would die, the current situation still made him a little desperate.

Just the first one has already forced him into a desperate situation, let alone the second one and the third one?

It would be a fantasy to want to go completely next!

Cui Jue said it right. In theory, he would never allow acts of violating the laws of Fengdu. He did what he said.

For Lin Yan, he is so troubled that he can't think about it now!

On the other side, Cui Jue had already made a second move without mercy!

Lin Yan wanted to struggle to get up, but his hands and feet were out of control.

Suddenly, streams of light fell on Lin Yan's body.

"This, this is..."

Lin Yan's eyes trembled slightly, and he looked at the feathers of the dead slowly flying out of his arms.

"Boy, I've been with you all the way. Although I don't want to save you, you are my slave after all..."
Chapter completed!