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Chapter 1282: Arrested

The Judges of Hell are not ordinary people. Not only are they powerful, but they also have a great background behind them.

The average ghost king can jump up the level and fight the ghost commander, let alone the one he is encountering now is the ghost commander.

Wu Xuan was self-aware. He knew that he was no match for the woman in green, so he chose to escape as soon as possible.

And every hell judge has a powerful ghost weapon in their hands, which is the handkerchief that the woman just took out.

There is a cage in the handkerchief, which is specially designed to hold some ghosts who refuse to accept the trial.

Moreover, the suppression of ghosts in that kind of cage is very strong. Although Wu Xuan has the cultivation of a ghost commander, as long as he is imprisoned in the cage, all his cultivation will be suppressed and he will become an ordinary imp.

Entering the Judge's Cage, there is no possibility of escape because it is said that the cage is connected to the Sea of ​​Hell.

As long as the ghost is imprisoned in the cage, it will be immediately sent to the sea of ​​​​hell to endure torture.

The two huge axes were already ten thousand meters long and were getting closer and closer to Wuxuan.

"Go away..."

Seeing that the ax was still a thousand meters away from him, Wu Xuan finally became extremely frightened.

He knew that if he was captured by the judge, there would be absolutely no chance of survival.

And Xiao Yu had no way to rescue him, because the area was too vast, and no one knew where the sea of ​​​​hell was!

After a loud shout, Wu Xuan slapped his backhand, and a huge wave of air hit the two axes directly.

But the moment the air wave hit the axe, it was cut in half.

Afterwards, the force of the ax continued unabated and struck directly at Wu Xuan's back.

Wu Xuan knew that the two axes looked relatively powerful, but in fact they had no offensive power, because they were transformed from the cage.

As long as it is caught up, the ax will instantly turn into a cage and shroud the ghost in it.

The ascetic monk stood in the woods below and looked up into the sky, with an expression of horror on his face.

This was the first time he saw such a fierce attack, chasing down the enemy dozens of miles apart.

"Amitabha, Wu Xuan, don't panic, the poor monk is here to help you."

Seeing Wu Xuan fleeing desperately, the ascetic monk touched his arms and took out a white hand bone.

He rubbed it in his hand with great distress, then gritted his teeth and threw it away with a wave of his hand.

The white hand bones flew into the air, exploded with a bang, and turned into countless white bone powder.

Then the ascetic monk kept chanting a spell, and large golden runes flew out of his mouth, colliding with the golden bone powder.

The originally golden words looked like ordinary spells, but after colliding with the white bone powder, they began to twist and turned into a Buddha that was a few centimeters in size.

"My Buddha is compassionate..."

Seeing the ancient Buddhas appearing one after another in the sky, the ascetic monk quickly knelt down on the ground and worshiped with piety on his face.

After kneeling down three times in a row, the ascetic quickly stood up and pointed at the two flying axes in the distance.

A dozen Buddhas flew out, emitting countless golden lights, in a straight line directly behind Wu Xuan, intercepting the two axes.

"Golden Buddhist robes..."

The ascetic monk let out a low roar, and a layer of golden cassocks began to appear on the dozens of Buddhas in the sky.

But before the golden cassock could condense and take shape, two axes arrived instantly and struck the Buddha directly with lightning speed.

Bang... bang bang.

More than a dozen Buddhas immediately exploded and turned into countless white powders, flying down.

"Master, retreat quickly, go back and tell Xiao Yu, be careful."

Wu Xuan was extremely grateful to the great monk for taking action, but the other party's cultivation level was extraordinary and he had a powerful magic weapon specifically designed to target ghosts. They were no match at all.

"Clone ghost technique..."

Seeing that the ax was getting closer and closer to him, Wu Xuan flipped his hands one after another, and his body instantly turned into several Wu Xuan, flying in all directions.

But the two axes seemed to have eyes. They were not affected by Wu Xuan's clone, but rushed directly towards Wu Xuan's body.

"Boom..."

Thunder and lightning as thick as an arm kept hitting the two axes behind.

But the two axes were made of steel, and they did not slow down at all under the bombardment of lightning.

"The Judge of Hell is indeed extraordinary."

As soon as Wu Xuan finished speaking, two axes flew behind him, and then quickly turned into a huge cage, directly covering him in it.

In Wu Xuan, who was shrouded in a cage, the ghostly aura in his body began to slowly dissipate, and the will-o'-the-wisp in his body began to dim.

Suppressing cultivation is the most terrifying aspect of the hell prison!

When the ascetic monk saw Wu Xuan being arrested, he walked around anxiously, but he had no good solution.

The Buddha bone relics he threw just now are considered the most powerful protective treasures, but they are not the enemy of the other party.

"retreat……"

After much deliberation, the ascetic monk waved his hand and ordered the soldiers to evacuate the trapped city quickly.

The hell cage began to shrink, from its original size of a hundred feet to two or three meters in size.

Wu Xuan stood inside with his hands behind his back. One of his clones was far away in the trapped city and had told Xiao Yu what happened here, asking the other party to send troops to help the ascetic.

Even if the main body is captured, the clone will not be able to maintain it for long, because he has not yet reached the state of great accomplishment. If the main body is too far away, the clone will collapse.

"Haha, aren't you crazy? Why, you are now a prisoner in a cage?"

General Langtou has returned to his original appearance. Although several of his men were seriously injured by Wu Xuan's lightning, they were not left alive, but were just relatively weak.

The woman in green glanced at Wu Xuan, her cold face as cold as ice, without any expression.

"I told you a long time ago that cultivation is not easy, so don't ask for trouble, but you don't believe it!"

"If it falls into the hands of the judge, I have no complaints. It's up to you to decide how to deal with it."

Wu Xuan stood in the cage, looking at the woman in green, but in his heart he was thinking about how to escape.

"Hmph, when you get to the sea of ​​​​hell, you will know how stupid today's decision is."

After the woman finished speaking, she waved her hand, and the two imps holding axes turned into black energy and entered the handkerchief.

And the cage where Wu Xuan was imprisoned began to slowly become illusory.

As long as Wu Xuan is trapped in the handkerchief, if he wants to get out, it will be more difficult than reaching the sky.

"Lord Judge, please help us recapture the trapped city."

When General Langtou saw Wu Xuan being arrested, he immediately stepped forward and bowed.

At this moment, the originally quiet sky suddenly became gloomy.

Immediately afterwards, the wind howled, the surrounding shrubs were blown loudly, and some leaves began to fall with the wind.

When the woman in green saw this scene, her face darkened, and she hurriedly moved her jade hands towards the cage in the distance, trying to put the cage away.

Suddenly, the leaves blowing in the wind slowly turned into white flying blades, flying directly towards the woman in green.

"Judge in green, the trapped city has been captured. This place is already the territory of the Underworld. Isn't there something wrong with you coming here to enforce the law?"

A man's voice sounded in the sky, and then two figures, one black and one white, walked step by step from the void.

One black and one hundred, wearing a tall hat and holding a soul-beating whip, besides black and white sinister handsomeness, who else could be there!


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