With the opening of the Tianxuan Dao Realm, the lamp oil aura in Chen Mo's body was constantly consumed, and the speed was extremely fast.

At such a rate of consumption, a few hundred drops of lamp oil will not last long.

The Thunder Dragon roared.

Out of thin air.

Hit Lin Nuo hard.

Airplanes!

The purple-gold coffin board flew up out of thin air, blocking in front of Lin Nuo.

Rumble!

Horrific explosions resounded through the land of death.

The purple gold light of the coffin plate was so bright that it blocked the Thunder Dragon.

"The power of heaven cannot be shaken, and the wrath of God cannot be violated. Evil animals, not yet tied to the hands of the captured. ”

This voice was full of majesty.

It is sent from the sky.

On top of the bronze ancient lamp, blood-colored writing appeared.

[Epic pollution entry, punishment of the gods.] If you think it can only be discharged, you are very wrong. It was just a warm-up. 】

Chen Mo was vigilant in his heart, even an ordinary-level pollution entry could kill him, let alone an epic-level pollution entry.

The Thunder Dragon's blow was blocked, and it immediately turned into countless tiny energy bodies, constantly distorting and vibrating in space.

"Tianwei Punishment Subject, Subject 081."

"Heaven punishes the object of obliteration, the human being who does not measure his own strength."

Above the grave of the deceased, a small dot appeared in the center of the hillside.

With the dot at its core, the space around it begins to distort.

The twisted coffin and the earth were not broken, but diffused a terrible aura.

"Lin Nuo, don't be obsessed."

At the top of the hill, there was an ethereal rebuke from the coffin with a tombstone that read the tomb of Hayashiura.

"Father......" Lin Nuo's heart was shocked.

A black light vibrated out of the distortion and floated towards Lin Nuo, who was hiding behind the coffin board.

Qiang Qiang ......

Ink-black chains were born from the void, and the famous general Lin Nuo's limbs were bound.

She couldn't move.

Rumble!

The thunder came as promised, and it hit her directly.

"Ahh

A terrible scream resounded throughout the space.

But that's not all.

Countless thunderbolts condensed from all directions, constantly bombarding the little girl's body.

"Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the ground."

In the sky, the punishment of the gods sounded a sound of rules.

This voice was directed at Chen Mo.

His body was struck like lightning.

A twisted force spread around the core of his body.

Click......

The domain of the Heavenly Xuan Sword was instantly shattered and completely shattered.

The smell of a large amount of lamp oil spreads around.

Chen Mo's eyes were red, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

In his heart, a sense of awe for the gods arose.

"What is a butcher's knife! What is it to let go! Even so, he roared madly at the thunderclouds in the sky.

"Your obsession is a butcher's knife, and your good thoughts are to let go."

The voice in the thundercloud sounded again, this is the sound of the rules, and it cannot be refused.

To give up being a human being is to be detached.

To give up goodness is to be liberated.

Chen Mo wanted to open his mouth to refute, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do it.

He felt a strong sense of powerlessness.

It's too twisted in the world.

Black and white have been reversed.

The truth has been tampered with.

The power of humanity seems too small in it.

Chen Mo was in distortion and despair.

In his heart, he completely disapproved of the rhetoric of epic polluting entries.

But he couldn't even speak.

"My existence is to help you get rid of your obsessions and get through the sea of suffering."

The sound of rules rang out again, and a giant pair of scissors appeared in the sky.

The scissors represent a twisted will, which, if cut, will cut off all will to resist.

On top of the bronze ancient lamp, blood-colored words emerged.

[Twisted darkness needs a light to illuminate.] If the scissors merge, your life will be over. Maybe you can go far on a twisted path that means nothing to you. If your struggle is not over, then come and store all your will in the wick. 】

"Storage!"

Chen Mo didn't know what the consequences would be if he deposited his will into the wick.

But he had no choice.

Rumble!

After a whirlwind.

He felt his body fluttering, as if his soul had been completely drained at this moment.

Chen Mo's head was lowered, and an extremely evil aura permeated the air.

Thick blood-colored smoke rose from his body.

The body of the Tianxuan knife turned from black to red, flashing with a bewitching light.

At this moment, he had lost all the characteristics of a human being.

There was only one breath left.

That's the negative emotion.

He was reduced to a monster who only knew how to kill in a short time.

On top of the bronze ancient lamp, a text update appeared.

[You should be glad that in the third judgment of hell, you received a lot of killing thoughts. Killing thoughts make your negative emotions complete. Now you can't be cut off by scissors, but you can only stay in this state for a minute, after which you will be wiped out. 】

Chen Mo slowly raised his head, his eyes became sharp, the corners of his mouth kept rising, and he maintained an evil smile.

"No verdict, trial cancelled."

The epic pollution entry uttered a word, and the giant scissors disappeared in an instant.

Chen Mo made an astonishing move.

He raised the Heavenly Xuan Knife in his hand and slashed at the punishment of the gods.

A knife aura wrapped in negative emotions rushed into the sky, and the breath was amazing.

"Presumptuous!"

Lin Zhipu's tombstone trembled wildly, and a humanoid phantom condensed, appearing in front of Chen Mo in an instant, and smashing the sword qi with a wave of his hand.

"You're out of the way, just get out of here. Unnecessary actions will only bring you death. ”

This is a middle-aged man with a lonely temperament, his face is empty, and there is a faint black qi surrounding his body, and his breath is similar to the pollution entry in the sky.

"Hahahaha......"

Chen Mo looked up and laughed wildly, his feet stepped on the soft ground, and his knife-wielding hand shone towards the top of the hill.

A sword qi shot straight out.

Bang!

At the top of Lin Zhipu's tombstone, a deep trace appeared.

"Bold! I treat each other with courtesy, but you have to inch in, it's unreasonable. Give me death! ”

Lin Zhipu has an extremely mysterious power, even if he is in a coffin and his breath is weak, his strength is far above Chen Mo.

He swung out his palm, and the black smoke wrapped Chen Mo's body, quickly corroding his body.

"Big brother! Next came the catastrophe of Nono. You don't have to care! ”

"If you have a chance to go up to the fifth floor of the fortress, please find your true body for Nono."

Lin Nuo's body was already riddled with holes from the thunder bombardment, and her body was no longer solid, showing an illusory state.

With the last ounce of strength, she shot out a purple light and fused into Chen Mo's body.

Shout!

Chen Mo's body appeared directly on the bridge of this life.

Puff puff......

As soon as he appeared, an endless sea of blood suddenly boiled, and a terrifying polluted aura frantically converged, wanting to burrow into his body.

The text on the bronze lamp has been updated.

[Filled with negative emotions, you are once again recognized by the Judgment Day of Hell as having the qualifications of a ruler.] You now have two options, to release the full breath of what you were born to be and to suppress negative emotions for a while. Or accept the gift of hell and become an immensely powerful pollutant. 】