The spear in Lin Han's hand exuded a terrifying aura, and the strange aura around him was suppressed by this kind of edge, and he couldn't get close.

In the next moment, he directly grasped this torturer's scepter and smashed it into the illusory power that was exuded by the ancient gods around him.

That extremely surging aura helped him suppress this throbbing prison in just a moment, Lin Han's footsteps were very firm, and he slowly came to the deepest prison.

I only saw that the co-master of the Divine Court was still sitting quietly on the ground, and his eyes were full of black indifference.

Lin Han noticed that in the hands of this god king, there was a precursor that seemed to be nothing, extending all the way to the top of the Heavenly Prison Prison, and seemed to have run through this mysterious place filled with dense energy.

After a while, he slowly raised his head, looked at Lin Han's somewhat impatient face, laughed, and asked slowly:

"Well, you've seen me thousands of years ago? How does he feel? At that time, that power had not yet reached the level it has today. ”

"What the hell do you want to do? Will the movement on the White Mountain affect anything? Lin Han didn't want to waste time here, his hands propped up on the black railing, also like a beast eager to get something.

Hearing this, the co-master of the Divine Court suddenly laughed, and then stood up, opened his eyes that were beyond the ideology of ordinary beings, and said disdainfully:

"If I say that the movement on the White Mountain is also the handwriting I left thousands of years ago, in order to send these strange things on my body to the White Mountain at this moment, and then destroy the powerlessness on the White Mountain that you can only find."

"When the time comes, your only option is to go out of the sky and improve your own abilities as quickly as possible, and I guess how long it will take to reach that level? Two years, is it enough? ”

The strength in Lin Han's hands unconsciously increased, if there was really a situation like the one mentioned by the co-master of the Divine Court, the ability of the world in the domain to deal with the legacy of these ancient gods would become worse and worse, once they could not complete this stage of the task within four years, what they would have to face was a threat from outside the version of the world system.

Lin Han was silent for a long time, and then he looked up at the God King again and asked in a deep voice:

"But how do you know that the torturer didn't expect the situation you said?"

"Then give it a try, I don't have anything to lose, but you kid, you're busy." As he spoke, several black lines suddenly appeared in his hand, all of which rushed to the top of this prison.

In Lin Han's body, an extremely strong violent energy continued to derive, and began to infiltrate into the prison little by little.

But in the next moment, a more refined aura erupted from the Heavenly Hell, canceling out all the power of his veins, and in front of him, a reminder also appeared:

"At this stage, the prisoner only has the power to detain and cannot carry out any punishment, and the person sentenced to prison cannot interfere with all the actions of the prisoner in prison."

Hearing this, Lin Han immediately frowned, there was indeed a primitive rule in this prison, and he hurriedly asked: "How to elevate the authority, so as to use the punishment or arraignment?" ”

"The level of the Heavenly Hell increases with the level of the prisoner himself." It was an extremely cold mechanical voice again, just reminding the current prisoner that his authority was not completely liberated.

The co-master of the Divine Court looked at Lin Han who was in a stalemate with a smile on his face, and just said to himself:

"Through that clone, that strange power can be completely released from the top of the White Mountain, and your ancient gods who have just been swept away may also fall into madness again because of this."

When he said this, the god king suddenly paused, and there was no expression on his face, only a large piece of black paint remained, as if it was completely covered by a curtain, Lin Han just glanced at it, and it was as if he had fallen into a puddle of sludge.

His body was immediately wrapped in a layer of solemnity, but with a somewhat frivolous feeling, that chaotic momentum surrounded his whole body, and he wanted to break free, but he couldn't use any strength.

Lin Han was stunned again, only to see that on the empty face of this co-master of the Divine Court, a flourishing starlight appeared, converging into a scene like seas, rivers and mountains, as if reflecting everything.

"How? What do you see? The co-master of the Divine Court chuckled, and a pair of deep black eyes appeared on his starry face again:

"This is the state of those strange powers, the final state, the kind that is closest to the origin of the world."

Lin Han had disdain on his face, and even retorted:

"But the power of the world's origin should not include unprovoked aggression and plunder, right? When that kind of power approaches the body of a professional, it will continue to devour the energy in his body to strengthen his body, and then expand his instinctive greed and become a thing that has lost its temperament, is this what you call a higher degree of power? ”

Speaking of this, there was a hesitation in his eyes, and he didn't want to discuss these things with this Divine Court Co-Master again.

The next moment, when he reappeared on the white mountain, he was still startled by that sight.

I only saw that a few black silk threads suddenly appeared on the top of this mountain, like trees with thick branches, directly connecting with the clouds in the sky.

In the middle of those silk threads, you can vaguely see energy-like shadows, like the roar of ghosts, piled up, extremely dull.

"This ......" Lin Han stared at this scene with an unexpected look on his face.

"That power is still rising." The Blood Moon Sect Ancestor sighed helplessly, although he didn't know what the unique space that this kid was hiding was, but what was certain was that this white mountain was getting stranger and stranger.

At this moment, in Lin Han's mobile phone, a message prompt appeared in the 'Ziwei' group chat:

Zhang Chaofeng: "What's going on?" How did this power suddenly become a little stronger? ”

Fortune teller: "All the strong people above the peak of the Holy Rank, all of them are on standby, ready to shoot at any time!" ”

Lin Han looked at the current situation, his face was heavy, he looked around at the moment, that heavy strange power was becoming more and more prosperous, and it was about to affect the environment around Baishan.

The next moment, he let out a loud shout, and the power of the haze in his body was suddenly released, spreading to the surroundings, wrapping the entire white mountain, that kind of strange power, gathering and dissipating, and constantly hedged with the power of the haze.

"Boy, what are you going to do?" The Blood Moon Sect Ancestor instantly appeared beside him, wanting to make a move, but found that he couldn't intervene at all.

This kid used the power of the veins in his body to envelop the entire White Mountain, wanting to do his best to weaken the suppressive effect of that strange force on this world.