Bloodhoofed Pansaurus

Chapter 119 Untouchable
When the spirit world god level talked about this mystery, Chester's confused eyes only expressed one sentence: "What the hell are you talking about?"

If not, Lei Mo might be even more envious.

In recent years, Lei Mo's progress has not been small. In terms of attack power, the rules of destruction are equivalent to the fusion of three mysterious laws.

Of course, it is only in terms of attack. If you look at it comprehensively, it is at most half the level of the fusion of the two mysteries, and it can't be more.

The god level of the spiritual world is in the blowout of breaking through the bottleneck. Everywhere in hell, heaven, underworld, and life god world, the rules of heaven and earth come down one after another, constantly improving and transforming the godhead.

At this moment, Lei Mo, the earth, water, light and the deity are all immersed in cultivation, and the Destroyer clone has no choice but to enter the cultivation state, acting as a tool man.

Kalosha Continent.

Among the mountains in the central part of the mainland.

An inconspicuous cliff, a cave whose entrance is covered by boulders and vines.

Franklin was inserted into a boulder, and Remo, Bailey, Chigu and Chester sat cross-legged beside him.

Everyone was immersed in cultivation, and with Franklin on guard, safety was assured.

Franklin, whose mouth was thick and thin, was still the image of a pitch-black totem pole at this time, and it looked pitch-black.

But in the real situation where only Lei Mo can see, the purple on Franklin's body is flowing, like boiling steam, and like sandalwood diffused, straight up to the sky.

These purple clouds kept growing, rose into the sky like sandalwood, and then disappeared abruptly, and then continued to grow and diffuse from Franklin's body, repeating the cycle.

until a certain moment.

"boom--"

There was a monstrous loud noise, the entire mountain range trembled, and the sound spread for millions of kilometers, startling the people and monsters tens of thousands of miles around into panic.

Franklin uncontrollably transformed back into his original body, the majestic totem pillars of [-] meters in height and hundreds of meters in diameter.

The cave opened by Lei Mo was instantly destroyed, and a huge hole was blasted at the top of the cave. Such a huge totem pillar continued to grow.

However, in the eyes of the outside world, everything in the cave disappeared, including Remo, Chigu, Bailey and Chester.

The huge movement in the mountains attracted many powerful people to investigate.

When I came to the cave where Lei Mo was, I found that the boulders and vines at the entrance of the cave were intact.

The cave was in a mess, and above the cave was a huge hole with a diameter of more than [-] meters, reminding the strong man who came to check, the source of the loud noise.

"Is it a natural explosion?" Everyone who came to investigate would have similar doubts.

Groups of strong men came, and groups of strong men returned without success, including two high gods.

If Lei Mo were here, he would be amazed: "Hell is really terrible, how long has it been?"

Not only the spiritual world ushered in a period of explosive strength, but hell and other supreme planes should also be the same.

The confusion and hesitation brought about by the first opening of the world have passed, and the benefits of the first opening of the world will follow.

A large number of explicit rules, laws, and surging energy constantly stimulate the cultivation of hell gods.

The fighting and killing in hell became more and more frequent, and hell gradually revealed its name of hell.

The bloody and killing that should be on the highest plane is happening all the time, endlessly.

The death and destruction brought about by the killing also stimulates the hell space, constantly strengthening this world.

Let hell have a greater carrying capacity, be able to carry more powerful battles, and carry more bloody killings.

The space of hell has become stable in these killings and deaths, and the stable hell space is constantly manifesting various laws and rules, especially the rules of destruction.

The manifestation of the rules of destruction stimulates the practitioners of destruction, making their desire for cultivation and fighting more vigorous, and these desires make killing more frequent.

At the same time, it also promotes the continuous progress of the powerhouses in hell, the same is true of laws and rules.

More and more powerhouses have discovered that not only is it easier to break through bottlenecks in battle, but they can also comprehend the rules of destruction and promote the cultivation of other laws and rules.

There were killings and battles everywhere, but these bloody winds did not affect the cultivation of Lei Mo and others at all.

Yes, the disappearing Lei Mo and the others have been cultivating all the time, and they don't know anything about the heaven-shaking sound, the earth-shaking movement.

I didn't hear or feel it, and I didn't even leave the place, and I was still sitting cross-legged like before.

The only thing that changed was Franklin.

At this time, Franklin became one hundred thousand meters high, piercing straight into the sky of hell, with a diameter of several thousand meters.

It stands to reason that Franklin, who has become so big and thick, will definitely squeeze Lei Mo and the others.

But no, Lei Mo and the others sat cross-legged like this, as if they had never moved, and they knew nothing about Franklin's changes.

There is such a big skylight in the cave, Lei Mo and the others didn't notice it.

Forget it, none of the strong men who came to investigate found Lei Mo and others, and there were two high gods among these strong men who investigated.

As for the body of Franklin's huge totem pole, no one can detect it.

Groups of people passed through Franklin's location. I don't know how many groups of strong people came and explored, but found nothing.

Franklin is still immersed in the comprehension of the rules of death at this moment.

The rune threads on the main body are constantly changing and entangled, like little snakes.

However, where is the rune silk thread on such a majestic and huge cylinder still a little snake?
These rune threads are wrapped around Franklin's body like a dragon, constantly changing, entangled, and swimming.

There are too many rune threads, with different shapes, thicknesses, and colors.

The eight-color rune threads of fiery red, light blue, and blazing white crawled slowly on Franklin's body like a dragon or an earthworm.

The original runes on Franklin's body, when observed and comprehended, will indeed transform and swim in the eyes of the observers.

But that is only the reflection and evolution of the initial rune in the soul when the initial rune is comprehended.

The runes on Franklin's body or offspring never really moved.

At this time, these rune threads are really swimming, swimming on a cylinder with a height of [-] meters and a diameter of several thousand meters.

There are too many rune threads, even on such a huge cylinder, it still looks densely packed, like thousands of insects and ants, making people's scalp numb.

Fortunately, Lei Mo and the others were all immersed in cultivation, and none of them was sober, otherwise the experience and perception would be absolutely unforgettable for a lifetime.

Before this moment, the runes on Franklin's body, whether it was the initial runes or the soul runes, were all scattered, and there was no pattern in this pile or that bunch.

With the entanglement and swimming of the rune threads, the eight series of runes on Franklin's body gradually tended to be grouped together.

(End of this chapter)