During this period, he has also met some people who are still quite sober, but the people who come here are basically people who want to comprehend the rules of killing, either you die or I live, there is nothing to say at all, and I will kill if I bump into it.

Sitting in front of a pitch-black mound, Chen Hao held a sword in his hand, the turquoise sword shone around, looking extremely weird, "I don't know if Xiang Nan is good for them in the Chaos Temple." Chen Hao said with a sigh, a pair of eyes had long since lost the clarity they had when they first came in, and they were bloodshot.

Chen Hao didn't care, as long as he didn't lose his mind and had a true spirit in his heart, he was willing to fall like this, and he also believed that he would not get lost in this endless killing.

"I'm sorry, but if I ever had control over the world, I'd drop everything. Chen Hao lowered his head and said softly.

When it came to the scope of this Demon Luo Temple, I don't know if it was the blood of many great powers on the ground or what the reason was, the ground was dark red, and the corpses and bones were scattered around, which was already commonplace, and you can imagine how many people died in this area.

And many magic weapons can be said to be scattered everywhere here, and the magic weapons of the Chaos Spirit Treasure level that are usually rare in the Chaos Temple can be seen everywhere.

At the beginning, Chen Hao was still interested in picking up some from the ground, but now he has no interest at all, he is too tired and numb, and these bones are not rotten or weathered, indicating that his cultivation is at least above Chaos Tianzun.

Even if he dies when he arrives at Chaos Daluo, the bones can be preserved for hundreds of millions of years without decaying, and the king's body and even the physical body will go through an unusually long period of time before dissipating.

"Kill!" Chen Hao got up, pointed his sword at the sky and shouted, here is not only him, he can often hear some roars, it is normal to roar out when the killing aura is surging.

Just now Chen Hao heard a loud noise in the distance, it was someone again, all Chen Hao responded directly, the people Chen Hao met were basically kings now, Chaos Tianzun He had never encountered one, and as for the owner, he had never appeared.

It may be that the owner has been able to control the spirit intelligence to enter the upper echelons of the Demon Luo Palace, and none of them are wandering outside, which also makes Chen Hao's heart reassured.

As long as there are no strong people who completely exceed their own strength, Chen Hao is not afraid at all, and there is no such thing as strength here, as long as these people who encounter the rules of cultivation and killing will not consider those at all, the guidance of the rules, the bloodthirsty instinct will be strongly stimulated, as if crazy.

"Knock knock!" As soon as Chen Hao's roar fell, a person in front of him had already appeared in his eye sockets, the Taoist robe on this person's body had already become strips of cloth, and he was dragging a Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand, and the blood stains on the painting halberd were dotted.

Ten kilometers in front of Chen Hao, a pair of eyes looked at Chen Hao, to be honest, if the people who were not determined to see this look might be confused.

It's a pity that he met Chen Hao, the killing rules can affect the state of mind of others, there is no doubt about it, the killing intent in the hearts of no one who cultivates the killing rules is definitely more terrifying than those who cultivate the Demon Dao.

They are the real Shura on the battlefield, "You die!" This is the first time Chen Hao has seen someone who can speak normally, and the people he has met before are the kind of people who kill if they don't agree with each other, and they can't even say a word at all.

"If the killing is in the heart, the killing rules are with me, you can't. Chen Hao shook his head and looked at this person and said, although he has experienced a lot of killing these days, except for feeling that he will have a strong sense of killing when he sees living beings, he has not been affected much, maybe it is because he has been here for a relatively short time.

However, Chen Hao could clearly feel that his mind would be affected, but it was not serious for the time being, every time he saw that kind of cultivator whose mind was completely affected, he would be a little nervous, thinking about whether he would become like that, but fortunately, Chen Hao's mind was firm and did not retreat.

This person is burly, but his body is covered with blood coffee, and he is definitely not a good stubble, Chen Hao's divine sense directly shrouded the past, and he wanted to probe this person's cultivation,

Obviously, a titled king, to be honest, Chen Hao is still very afraid of meeting this kind of person, because it is too difficult to deal with, and it is not a little stronger than an ordinary titled king.

But since it has happened, only you die or I live, there is no second way, Chen Hao is afraid because of time, fighting with such a crazy titled king is not a matter of time and a half, and it is particularly dangerous, and it is even better to prevent them from blowing up their divine kingdom in the final despair, such a thing has already happened to Chen Hao once.

Fortunately, he saw the opportunity quickly, even so, at that time, the man blew himself up in despair, Chen Hao was still injured a lot, and it took a lot of time to recover, this is still his strong recovery ability, otherwise it is possible to lie down for a few years.

This time, these two people fought and the surrounding wind and clouds changed color, for more than three months, "Huh~!" Chen Hao was like prostration at this time, after that person broke the kingdom of God by him and killed the true spirit, he knelt on the ground on his knees, and then lay down softly.

Seeing the red smell of blood in the void, Chen Hao directly collapsed, and the blood on his body collapsed as if he didn't want money.

After arranging a small stealth array around him with his last strength, Chen Hao fell into a coma, this time it was more threatening than last time, this person's strength was obviously stronger, and he could fight this person, Chen Hao almost went to half his life.

I fell into a coma before I had time to clean, you can imagine this kind of tragedy, and there is no way to repair the injuries on my body at this time, I really can't do anything, I can only fall into a deep sleep.

However, Chen Hao is not worried, he has not touched the foundation, even if he sleeps, he will definitely not die, at most, it will take a little more time, the injury will recover, and then wake up.

"The little guy has actually entered the territory of the Mora Temple, and I can't help but go to find that old thing. At this time, in the Ji clan, the patriarch dojo, Ji Hong spoke, and then disappeared directly in place.

In the Mora Palace, in the Shura Dojo, at this time, a man wearing a golden crown and a face with a texture like a knife suddenly got up.

"Ji Hong, why are you coming to my dojo?" This person looked at the middle age, his eyes were indifferent, and he looked at the void and said.

"Moro. As soon as Ji Hong's voice fell, the person had already appeared.

"Hehe, what's the matter with me?" asked the middle-aged man named Moro, who was full of red hair, and looked angrily.

"It's all an old friend of the Ruins Sea, can't I come to your Demon Luo Palace?" Ji Hong asked with a smile.

"Tell me what's the matter, aren't you people in my Moluo Hall unable to avoid it, why did you come to look for me?" Moluo looked at Ji Hong and asked.

"Mo Luo, you practice the rules of killing, and your mind is lost, so I am naturally here to teach you. Ji Hong said with a smile, not caring at all about Mo Luo's hostility.

(End of chapter)