"Sis, all the baby monsters in the Hypnosis Temple",

Roger ordered.

The Sith nodded, and a faint source power flowed out. He first hypnotized the baby monsters around him, and then the source power quickly rushed to the temple.

A slight sound of wind sounded, and Roger turned into a black light and shot towards the temple, and the Sith and others quickly followed.

The five-mile land from the top of the mountain to the temple was soon arrived, and the statue of the god that had just appeared to be very huge at this time.

When they entered the temple, they found that the inside was not small at all. On the contrary, this temple was larger than the palace of the Saint Panin City, and the twelve statues in front of them occupied most of the space.

The twelve statues stand on the left and right of the black gate, with six statues on each side. Roger on the left almost didn't recognize the statue on the left, but he could barely recognize the god of the forest in the middle. From the statue, she is a graceful woman with a corolla on her head and a garland on her wrist and ankle.

The remaining breath on the statue is very similar to Principal Adams' source power.

"The God of the Forest is a woman",

Roger smacked his lips, wondering if the God of Forest combined his almost unconscious soul with the principal like the God of Death. If so, it would be very interesting.

I glanced at it and found that to the right, there was the West, and the top ranked Death God, wearing a cloak and holding a Death God's Scythe in his hand. Even the statue was covered with a black hood, with only a slightly pointed jaw exposed.

It exudes the original breath of death.

The tragic and bloody smell stimulated Roger's breath, just like the first time he appeared at the Witch Society of Red Yan Island.

Next to the God of Death is the sound of loss, followed by the God of Blood. Roger can always distinguish their breath.

"This aura is probably the legacy of their own power," Roger sighed.

He didn't expect that the stone statues here would have such a powerful aura.

But Spindu and others looked confused.

"What kind of breath",

Spindu is puzzled.

Roger looked back and they also looked at the stone statue here, but the confusion on his face told him that their feelings were different from Roger.

"You can't feel the aura of these stone statues."

Hearing his question, Spindu and others couldn't help frowning. In their eyes, these stone statues were just dead objects and had no breath.

After looking at the Sith, his expression was the same.

Roger thought for a while and asked, "Didn't you even ask God for breaking through the limit?"

The answer is no.

Among the few people, the Sith has not yet broken through the limit. His source power is only slightly higher than Augustine back then, while Spindu, Ying and Yuan have all forced breakthroughs and have never invited any gods.

Roger held his cheek and said nothing.

Spindu said: "If there is a power in this stone statue that only you can feel, it may be the gods who left the suppression of hell. The perception of hell creatures should be different from that of humans. Of course, it may not be related to your identity as the god of death."

He glanced at the hypnotized baby monsters. Although these monsters had no wisdom, their five senses and six senses were very sensitive.

What he said is not without reason, but unfortunately it is impossible to verify. The gods have fallen and their history is blank.

No one knows why the God of Death lost control of hell, and whether these statues were intended to suppress creatures in hell.

The remnant soul of the God of Death in Roger's body had already fallen into a deep sleep. It seemed difficult for him to wake up without the help of the witch.

Roger looked at Spindu and said, "It was not only Luo Jue and I who wanted to enter the temple, but you also covet the temple very much. Why do you really know nothing about the temple?"

"If you really know nothing, how can you find a way to open the gate of the temple?"

Roger sighed. He had paid so much to open the temple. Luo Jue's whereabouts are still unknown. The fallen king Lu Ban died and the devil died. Even Angel's life was hanging on a thread and almost died, but in the end hell that would destroy the world.

When he mentioned this Spindu, he was angry and scolded: "Damn it. I also doubted whether he was fooled by someone. I don't know when I heard that the temple contains the martial arts of the gods, magic, and secrets that make life eternal,"

He suddenly stopped halfway through his words. He looked at Roger and the two of them changed color at the same time.

The white-clothed warbler said unhappily: "Is it fun to say halfway?"

Roger smiled bitterly and shook his head: "It's not fun at all. I don't know what the rumors have started to circulate since. If they are true, it's terrible."

Spindu's face became increasingly ugly.

The white-clothed warbler couldn't help but frown. The words of these two people seemed to be guessing riddles, but Roger did not swear their appetite and sighed: "For the super strong people in the dark abyss, the temple that has never been opened is an extremely mysterious place. It is normal to have all kinds of rumors and rumors, but just imagine, what if those rumors were spread by people with hearts."

"What the hell do you want to say?" said the white-clothed Ying.

Roger pointed to his forehead and said, "Imagine that when the gate of the temple is closed, the hell creatures inside live in darkness, and there is no possibility of escape with their own strength, because there is only one way to open the gate of the temple."

"The blood of the gods", Roger said: "And there are no gods in hell",

This is a very simple inference. If there were gods in hell, the gate of the temple would have been opened long ago.

"So, for them, how can they open the door of the temple and come to the outside world?"

"Rumor", before they answered Roger, "Telling a huge lie and letting the outside world dance, is the easiest and most labor-saving method. Instead of working hard to find a way to open the temple gate, it is better to spread rumors, arouse people's greed, and let the super strong people in the dark abyss open this door for them."

"So all kinds of rumors about the temple spread in the dark abyss. The martial arts, magic, and the eternal secrets of life of the gods all stimulate the hearts of the super strong, making them want to open the gate of the temple at all means. Isn't this the best way?"

Everyone couldn't help but feel chills when they heard this.

If Roger's inference is true, what kind of terrible brain is there behind this door

What a big deal to make the whole world dance.

Roger smiled bitterly and said, "Not only people, but even the fallen king Lu Ban probably has been in the story. Now I understand why the reactions of the Demon King and Lu Ban are completely different."

The originally inconspicuous thing revealed its original appearance under Roger's analysis of pulling silk and cocoons. The cruel truth made everyone present fall into a black vortex.

Before entering hell, their fighting spirit has been extinguished. To be continued. ~Search the basket colors and you can read the following chapters in full text
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