In the Desert of Burning God, he had seen the ninth-level beast king who invaded the continent ten thousand years ago under the leadership of Zhuyin Ancestor, so he recognized it at a glance. The ink beast with only two huge eyeballs on his head was the other one that invaded the continent ten thousand years ago! Unexpectedly, this beast king was still alive! But, even if he was surrounded by ten beast kings?

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"Just children do multiple-choice questions. Since you let me choose, I must be, all of them!"

"I will definitely leave this world, but I will never leave this void tunnel where you gave me. And I will also save the people in the Mo Palace behind you. Not only them, but I will not let all the people in this painting world who have had connections with me be wiped out by you inexplicably. Do you think that you are really the master of this painting world?"

Lin Hao curled his lips and sneered. The demonic aura on his body became more and more intense. At the same time, a force of heaven that was in confrontation with the black fog suddenly emanated from Lin Hao's body. At the same time, there was a force of beast control, which roared and swept out wildly around with the force of heaven! Almost the moment the power of beast control burst out, there were two of the ten beast kings, and their spirits seemed to be in chaos, and they suddenly attacked their companions not far away.

Unfortunately, these ink beasts are ultimately above the ninth level. Even if they can be affected by Lin Hao's beast control law, their impact is limited. Almost the two ink beasts were about to attack their companions, the two ink beasts suddenly became shocked, and then quickly came back to their senses and stared at Lin Hao more and more fiercely, as if they were angry that Lin Hao wanted to control them! Black Mist looked at all this quietly and did not stop it. Until Lin Hao failed to try to control the beast control king, the black Mist sneered.

"I am indeed not the real master of this world, but I am the spiritual pet of the old man, and the prison guard arranged by him in this world. My accusation is to guard this world and maintain the operation of this world, so that the sinners who fall into this world will be trapped in the cycle of suffering forever, and will not be free or reborn!"

"Well, since you are so persistent in saving these people, I will let you see what kind of sins they have committed!"

As he said that, the black fog suddenly opened its mouth and sprayed a ball of mist. The fog quickly spread in the air, and then a few pictures appeared on the dispersed fog.

Each of the people in these pictures is someone who has had an interaction with Lin Hao. For example, at the bottom of these pictures, there are two figures in it. One of them is Lin Hao recognized, which is the Zhuyin ancestor of the Burning God Desert and the ancestor of the old man Cangwu.

Another one, although Lin Hao could not recognize it at a glance, he quickly realized that the man was the True Lord of the Burning God who was buried in the Desert of the Burning God! In this picture, the True Lord of the Burning God and the True Lord of the Burning God were obviously not their identities in the painting world. The picture shows that it seems to be more like their past lives.

"These two were evil cultivators in the Changsheng Realm. In order to cultivate evil skills, these two rebel from the sect and slaughtered creatures in the Changsheng Realm. They caused no less than ten thousand creatures that died in their hands. Many sects joined forces to kill them, but were killed by their brothers and brothers, destroying the sect, and even implicating the nine tribes. The murders they caused were numerous and difficult to write, so they were taken over by the old lady in the painting world, detained and enfeoffed into the painting world, and reincarnated in the painting world."

"At present, these two people have more than ten thousand reincarnations. Every reincarnation of their lives will inevitably be destroyed by living beings, and they will still be unable to be free after death. They must continue to leave their souls and be suppressed for ten thousand years before they can reincarnate and reincarnate the next suffering!"

Looking at the scene, before the True Lord of the Burning God and the Old Ancestor Zhuyin were imprisoned in the painting world, they did evil and misled creatures in the Longevity Realm, and listening to the sins of the two people told by the Black Mist, Lin Hao couldn't help but think of the remnant souls of the Old Ancestor Zhuyin in the Desert of Burning God. Calculate the time, Zhuyin's Ancestor Zhuyin was indeed trapped in the Desert of Burning God for thousands of years. Until later, he and Old Man Cangwu went to the Desert of Burning God and set up tablets for them. The remnant souls of the Old Ancestor Zhuyin and the True Lord of the Burning God who were trapped there seemed to have finally obtained the qualification to be reincarnated and completely disappeared.

Lin Hao looked at another picture again. The people in the picture were completely different from what he knew now, but it can be seen that the two people in this picture were the thin Taoist priest Jin Guang.

Before these two people were enfeoffed into the painting world, they were brothers of their compatriots. However, although they were brothers of one mother and one compatriots, they looked completely different. The only thing that was the same was that they were both ugly among monks.

These two people were looked down upon by other monks because of their appearance wherever they went, and they had mediocre qualifications. Without any sects, they could only be regarded as a wild monk.

But even though fate was so cruel, the two of them were still hit in a treasure hunt.

By chance, they obtained the best treasure in the treasure hunting place, but when they left, they were blocked by other monks and finally killed and seized by powerful monks who were many of them.

But what those people did not expect was that the ghost resentment aura of this treasure hunting place condensed, causing the thin Taoist priest and Master Jin Guang, the brothers, to be killed, not really died. Instead, they got another opportunity in the treasure-hiding place in the form of souls and successfully turned into ghost cultivators. Then the two of them practiced in the treasure-hiding tomb for thousands of years. When they broke through the ground, they already had the cultivation strength that ordinary people could not reach.

So, the two of them went together to seek revenge, but thousands of years had passed, and many enemies who participated in killing them and taking away the treasures had long been dead. But even so, they were resentful and unwilling to understand it. In the end, they thoroughly investigated the descendants of those enemies and killed all those who had something to do with them! In this way, the two of them slaughtered over a dozen cities and two sects! Even so, their revenge was only half avenged.

But unfortunately, their killing had attracted the attention of the Starry Sky Tianji Sect, and then they were defeated by the disciples of the Starry Sky Tianji Sect and were eventually sealed into the painting world.

From then on, the thin Taoist priest and Master Jin Guang also began to receive permanent reincarnation in this painting world. Every time they reincarnate, they would die at the hands of ghosts and ghosts as punishment for them! "Is this also a sin?"

After watching the experiences of the two thin Taoist priests, Lin Hao couldn't help but sneer.
Chapter completed!