When the spiritual world god-level talked about this mystery, Chester's confused eyes only meant one sentence: "What the hell are you talking about?"

If it weren't for this, Lei Mo might be even more envious and jealous.

Over the years, Lei Mo has made great progress. The rule of destruction is equivalent to the fusion of three mysterious laws in terms of attack power.

Of course, only in terms of attack, if you look at it comprehensively, it is at most the level of the fusion of the two mysteries, and no more.

The god level in the spiritual world is in the process of breaking through the bottleneck. Everywhere in hell, heaven, underworld, and the god of life, rules of heaven and earth are coming, constantly improving and transforming the godhead.

At this moment, Lei Mo, Earth, Water, Light and the original deity are all immersed in cultivation, and the destruction clone has no choice but to enter the cultivation state and act as a tool.

Karosha Continent.

Among the mountains in the central part of the continent.

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

Franklin was inserted into a boulder, with Ramo, Bailey, Qigu and Chester sitting cross-legged next to him.

Eight-color rune threads, including fiery red, light green, and blazing white, crawl slowly on Franklin's body like a swimming dragon or an earthworm.

If Lei Mo were here, he would definitely marvel: "Hell is really terrible. How long has it been?"

He didn't hear or feel it, he didn't even move from where he was, he was still sitting cross-legged as before.

At the same time, it also promotes the continuous progress of the strong men in hell, and the same is true for laws and regulations.

Franklin was still immersed in the realization of the rules of death.

Franklin, who is as thick as a bowl, is still the image of a dark totem pole, looking dark and unremarkable.

The confusion and hesitation brought about by the opening of heaven and earth have passed, and behind them are the benefits of the opening of heaven and earth.

But in the real situation where only Lei Mo could see it, the purple mist on Franklin's body was flowing like boiling steam or diffuse sandalwood, rising straight into the sky.

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 pole continued to grow.

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

The runes on Franklin's body or sub-bodies never really move.

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

There was a loud noise that shook the entire mountain range, and the sound spread for millions of kilometers, causing people and monsters tens of thousands of miles around to panic.

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

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

However, from the outside world, everything in the cave has disappeared, including Remo, Qigu, Bailey and Chester.

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

The huge movement in the mountains attracted many strong men to come to investigate.

Everyone is immersed in cultivation, and with Franklin on guard, there is no risk of safety.

More and more powerful people are discovering that not only is it easier to break through bottlenecks in battle, but they can also understand the rules of destruction and promote the practice of other laws and rules.

At this time, these rune threads were really swimming, swimming on a cylinder one hundred thousand meters high and several thousand meters in diameter.

However, no, Remo and the others just sat there cross-legged, as if they had never moved, and knew nothing about Franklin's changes.

The cave was in a mess, and a huge hole with a diameter of more than 100 meters above the cave reminded the strong men who came to check the source of the loud noise.

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

The bloodshed and killing that should exist in the highest plane are happening all the time, endlessly.

Fights and killings in hell have become more and more frequent, and hell has gradually revealed its name as hell.

Until a certain moment.

The initial runes on Franklin's body will indeed transform and swim in the eyes of the observer when they are observed and understood.

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

These purple hazes continue to grow, rising into the sky like sandalwood, then suddenly disappear, and continue to grow and diffuse from Franklin's body, and the cycle begins again and again.

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

Franklin uncontrollably transformed back into his true form, a majestic totem pole reaching the sky with a height of 10,000 meters and a diameter of several hundred meters.

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

Groups of people passed through Franklin's location, and countless groups of strong men came and went to investigate, but found nothing.

The space of hell has become stable amidst these killings and deaths, and the stable hell space continues to manifest various laws and rules, especially the rules of destruction.

"Is it a natural explosion?" All people who come to investigate will have similar doubts.

However, where are the rune threads on such a majestic and huge pillar still a little snake?

These rune threads are wrapped around Franklin's body like a dragon, constantly changing, entangled, and swimming.

"boom--"

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

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

The only thing that changed was Franklin.

Not only is the spiritual world ushering in a period of explosive strength, but so should hell and other supreme planes.

Yes, Lei Mo and others who disappeared have been practicing, but they didn't know about the thundering sound and the shaking of the earth and mountains.

The manifestation of the rules of destruction stimulates cultivators of destruction and makes their desire to practice and fight more intense. These desires in turn make killing more frequent.

But that is only when the initial runes are understood, the reflection and evolution of the initial runes in the soul.

Forget it, none of the powerful men who came to investigate in groups found Lei Mo and others. Among these powerful men who investigated, there were two high-ranking gods.

At this time, Franklin was 100,000 meters high, thrust straight into the sky of hell, and had a diameter of several thousand meters.

There are too many rune threads. Even on such a huge cylinder, they still look densely packed, like thousands of insects and ants, making people's scalp numb just looking at them.

Fortunately, Lei Mo and others were all immersed in cultivation and no one was awake, otherwise the experience and impression would be unforgettable.

Before this moment, the runes on Franklin's body, whether they were initial runes or soul runes, were all scattered. There was no pattern to this bunch or that bunch.

As the rune threads tangled and swam, the eight series of runes on Franklin's body gradually tended to be classified and gathered.
Chapter completed!