Chapter 969 Tiger

In the magnificent, solemn, eerie and strange temple.

The ever-changing thoughts interweave, the strong thoughts strangle, and the vibrations come one after another.

Mo Hua and the evil fetus are fighting hard.

In the tense killing game, Mo Hua seized the opportunity and condensed a fireball.

The fireball whistled out and hit the evil fetus, that is, the blackened and corrupted "Huang Shanjun", and only exploded a little spark.

Huang Shanjun swung out a huge and ferocious blood claw with his backhand, and Mo Hua could not avoid it, and his arm was torn into a bloody wound.

He was startled and hurriedly activated the golden essence to repair his own injuries.

And the attack of the evil fetus came again in an instant.

A blood-colored halberd condensed by the wronged soul appeared out of thin air and chopped down on his head.

Mo Hua used all his strength to activate the Water Step, and narrowly avoided it, and then clenched his palm with his backhand, condensed the Water Prison Technique, and seven water prisons tied up the evil fetus tightly.

As soon as the evil fetus raised his hand, the water prisons broke and dissipated into water light. With one step, a black shadow flashed and approached Mo Hua. With just one slap, Mo Hua flew away.

Mo Hua felt a sharp pain in his bones. In mid-air, he forced himself to adjust his body movements, stepped on the ground with both feet, and slid backwards for a long time before he stabilized his body.

But the next moment, a flash of blood appeared, and the evil fetus's killing move came again.

The black blood was like a blade, piercing Mo Hua's heart.

Mo Hua instinctively avoided the vital points, but his shoulder was still pierced by the blood blade, and he rolled on the ground for several rounds, looking embarrassed.

The evil fetus took a step and approached Mo Hua again.

Its deformed claws clenched, condensed into a filthy long spear, and stabbed Mo Hua.

But the next moment, golden light suddenly rose.

Dense array patterns appeared.

This was the array that Mo Hua secretly manifested.

The golden light turned into chains, locking the evil fetus tightly. The surrounding ground fire was surging, magma was flowing, and the explosions of divine thoughts were one after another, burning the body of the evil fetus bit by bit.

The evil fetus only pulled lightly, and broke the chains condensed by the formation one by one, and walked through the sea of ​​fire, as if walking in a hot spring, without any injury.

Mo Hua's scalp was numb, and before he had time to think about it, a fallen long halberd, with a sinister aura, chopped him down in the waist.

Mo Hua clenched his palms, and the sword formation emerged, turning into a broken gold sword.

The fallen long halberd and the broken gold sword intersected.

The golden sword energy and the black and red evil energy cut each other and strangled each other. The remaining force directly shook Mo Hua away.

Mo Hua's tiger mouth hurt and blood flowed out.

He continued to use his divine essence to make up for his injuries, but found that part of his own divine essence had been contaminated by the black blood of the evil fetus.

Mo Hua was heartbroken.

These essences were all accumulated bit by bit with great difficulty.

Now that they were polluted, they were wasted.

A flash of blood and a fishy wind blew in his face. Mo Hua knew by feeling that the evil fetus was coming again.

When he looked up, he saw a blade with black blood and rotten flesh piercing his head.

The Broken Gold Sword was broken. Mo Hua grabbed it with his backhand and condensed a Tai'a Mountain-Splitting Sword. The sword intent was as deep as a mountain and met the long halberd of the evil fetus.

For a moment, the evil god and the half-god-level divine consciousness confronted each other head-on.

The aura of degeneration and the aura of the golden god intertwined and vibrated, spreading to the surroundings.

In the flash of swords and shadows, Mo Hua fought with the evil fetus for nearly a hundred rounds.

There were scars on his divine consciousness, and his flesh and blood were exposed, some of which even penetrated into the bone marrow.

And the evil fetus, with the evil spirit surging, was still intact.

The third-grade peak evil fetus, with a dark evil body, is as solid as a substance, like a gold and iron armor, invulnerable to water and fire spells, and indestructible to the sword of divine thoughts.

"This won't work..." Mo Hua's expression was solemn.

After that, he fought with the evil fetus for a few more rounds, and was accidentally swung away by the long halberd again.

Mo Hua took advantage of the situation and retreated several feet, pulling away. After standing still, he raised his hands above his head, his eyes were deep, and his sword intent rose.

All kinds of five-element sword formations and Taixu sword laws flowed around him, gathered between his palms, and condensed into the prototype of a giant sword...

Between Mo Hua's eyes, there was a murderous intent.

Spells can't hurt you.

Formations can't trap you.

The sword-transforming style can't break your armor.

I don't believe that the Taixu Zhen Jue's God-slaying style can't cut your bones!

Mo Hua held his hands in the air, and the huge God-Slaying Sword condensed little by little...

But before he could finish the manifestation, a figure that was faster than before and as swift as lightning approached him.

A filthy, black-blooded halberd stabbed him in the face.

"Too late!"

Mo Hua's face turned pale, and he could only grit his teeth and chop down the uncondensed God-Slaying Sword.

The sword intent had not yet condensed, and the half-step God-Slaying Sword style and the fallen halberd filled with the power of the evil god collided together.

In an instant, the temple shook.

The divine thought fluctuations that were more terrifying than before, like a hurricane, spread out in an instant. The whole nightmare was full of wind and clouds, and the wronged souls howled.

Xun Ziyou and others outside the hall changed their faces drastically.

They could sense the tremor between their souls.

This was a force that was enough to annihilate their souls.

Even if it was just the power that escaped, they felt irresistible.

They could not imagine what kind of horrific battle was happening in the hall at this moment.

Even Xun Ziyou, a senior elder of Taixu Sect who was in the late Jindan stage, felt a sense of shock for a moment.

"Is this... Mo Hua?"

"What on earth is he fighting against..."

The noise was so terrifying.

Master Gu and Fan Diansi, who were standing by, were even more pale and shocked.

"Who is Young Master Mo...?"

"It should be... a "human"..."

...

Deep in the hall.

A dirty, black-blooded halberd was broken and discarded on the ground.

The evil fetus, who looked like Huang Shanjun, wearing evil magic armor and deformed flesh, stood there.

A wound appeared on his shoulder, where the flesh was wriggling, the evil spirit was festering, and dirty blood was dripping.

The evil fetus was motionless and seemed a little surprised.

Mo Hua, who was standing by, took this opportunity to breathe heavily.

But before he could take a few breaths, the skin and flesh of the evil fetus had already begun to sew, and the evil spirit was revived little by little.

The broken evil god halberd reappeared in its hand.

Mo Hua gritted his teeth and took a breath of cold air.

"Too strong..."

After fighting until now, Mo Hua has gradually understood.

This evil fetus is an evil fetus that failed to descend. In other words, it is a "dead fetus" of the evil god, with a stronger death aura than ordinary evil gods.

It should be unconscious, with only the remaining instincts of devouring and killing.

And its existence itself is a mixture of too many things.

It has the origin of the evil god, the flesh and blood of demons, the pain and despair of more than 100,000 miners who died tragically on Gushan Mountain, and the evil spirit born under the oppression of despair.

Chaos, deformity, and a mixture of flesh and blood.

The powerful, chaotic and deformed node that Mo Hua sensed on the Godly Tree in the Great Wilderness at the beginning, now seems to be the evil fetus of Gushan Mountain.

And the strongest component in this evil fetus is Huang Shanjun.

A god at the peak of the third rank.

After Huang Shanjun was beheaded that year, the huge remains of the god seemed to fall into the hands of the evil god, becoming the "medium" for him to hatch the evil fetus and descend into the world.

Or, this was a conspiracy from the beginning.

It was a conspiracy against Huang Shanjun.

Huang Shanjun was too powerful in the past, especially in this third-grade lonely mountain area. Even the evil god might not be able to do anything to him.

So the evil god first tried to make him degenerate, and then kill him with a borrowed knife.

The degenerate Huang Shanjun was a disaster and a hidden danger.

The predecessors of Taixu Sect naturally wanted to kill him.

After a fierce battle, Huang Shanjun was killed by the predecessors of Taixu Sect and was seriously injured. Only a trace of clear origin escaped.

But the body of the mountain god, which had been "evilized" and degenerate, became the nourishment of the evil fetus, and after various changes, became a part of the evil fetus.

In a sense, everyone was calculated.

This is Mo Hua's guess after seeing the true face of the evil fetus and fighting with it.

The general context may be like this, as for the specific process and the details during the period, it is unknown.

The real truth is probably only known by Huang Shanjun, the senior of Taixu Sect, or Mr. Tu, the mastermind behind the evil god.

But what is the truth, Mo Hua can't get to the bottom of it now.

The biggest problem in front of him is this evil fetus that failed to descend, deformed and twisted, and had to sleep at the bottom of the lonely mountain.

This evil fetus is really too strong.

Mo Hua pursed his lips tightly, a little unwilling.

It is faster than himself, more ruthless than himself, stronger than himself, more evil than himself, and has a treacherous evil spirit. Black blood can corrode the essence. He is covered with magic armor and is invulnerable to swords, water and fire.

Even if he wants to use the God-Slaying Sword, he will be interrupted by the mad dog-like evil fetus.

He doesn't give him any chance at all.

Until now, Mo Hua has hardly gained any advantage.

The only good news is that even if this evil fetus is at the peak of the third grade, the God-Slaying Sword can still cut through the armor and flesh of the evil fetus, causing a certain degree of damage to it.

But it is hard to say whether it can be killed.

The most important thing is that there is no such opportunity.

This evil fetus will never give me the opportunity to perform the complete God-Slaying Style.

And its realm is too high, and the means of restricting it, whether it is the water prison technique or the trap array, are useless.

"Run first?"

Mo Hua thought about it and felt that the only way to escape is to run away.

From the current situation, this evil fetus is based on the dragon coffin and should not be able to leave the hall in front of it.

"Fight for a while, then run, rest for a while, and then come back to fight?"

Although this evil fetus is very strong, Mo Hua himself is actually very "tough".

Relying on the divine mind transformation and some divine mind sword techniques, he can still fight with this evil fetus for a while, so as not to be defeated in a short time.

In this case, he can only do this, consume it again and again, and seek a turnaround...

Mo Hua's mind turned rapidly, thinking of various ways to restrain the evil fetus, but in the blink of an eye, the evil fetus disappeared.

Mo Hua suddenly felt a warning and quickly retreated.

But he was still a step too late. A huge and ferocious claw, with a bloody wind, tore directly at Mo Hua.

There were several deep blood marks on Mo Hua's back.

The whole person was blown away, like a small cannonball, and smashed on the wall of the temple.

With a loud bang, the wall was covered with cracks.

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Mo Hua gritted his teeth, his whole body was in great pain, and he couldn't help cursing: "Huang Shanjun, I'll remember this account!"

The source of the evil fetus's strength is Huang Shanjun.

If it weren't for Huang Shanjun, why would he suffer so much and endure so much pain.

But despite the scolding and the pain, Mo Hua could only ignore the injuries and insist on getting up.

He knew that the next round of attacks from the evil fetus was coming.

This evil fetus would not give him much breathing space.

Mo Hua endured the pain, holding the golden sword in his hand, and was ready for battle. But after waiting for a while, the surroundings were calm and no evil fetus came to kill him.

Mo Hua was startled, and when he looked up, he saw the evil fetus standing not far away, motionless.

At the same time, black blood was surging on its body, and the devilish energy was intertwined. The whole body was trembling slightly, as if something was conflicting.

Occasionally, a ray of golden light flashed on its face, flickering continuously.

A familiar breath was looming.

Mo Hua's pupils shrank.

"Is this... Huang Shanjun's consciousness?"

"Is it not completely contaminated yet?"

Seeing the face of the evil fetus, the golden light dimmed and the red light became more and more vivid.

In a trance, Mo Hua finally caught a glimpse of a turning point, and hurriedly shouted: "Shan Jun, are you still alive?"

"Huang Shan Jun!"

This shout seemed to really touch the evil fetus and awaken a trace of its hidden consciousness.

The face of the evil fetus began to split, half black and red, and half dark gold.

The dark gold half of the face slowly opened its eyes, with a few traces of clarity, a few traces of evil, and a strong majesty.

"You..."

It seemed that it had not spoken for a long time, and its voice was low and torn.

This was also the first time that this evil fetus spoke.

"Who... are you..."

"Why... do you know... my name..."

Sure enough!

Mo Hua was delighted.

The will of this Shan Jun has not been completely annihilated!

Mo Hua was also a little unbelievable in his heart.

After being polluted for so many years, he still has a trace of consciousness. How strong was Huang Shan Jun back then...

However, now is not the time to sigh.

Mo Hua seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw, and hurriedly said: "Shanjun, we are good friends!"

The fallen Huangshanjun was silent for a moment, looking at Mo Hua, his eyes full of doubt.

He didn't know the kid in front of him at all.

He was the God of Guhuangshan, who was only one step away from breaking through the realm of the fourth-grade true god. How could he be friends with such a kid?

Mo Hua saw his doubtful eyes and said firmly: "It's true!"

Huangshanjun wanted to say something, but suddenly his head turned, and cruelty and tyranny appeared on his face again, and the trace of clarity turned into hideousness.

His consciousness disappeared again.

The evil fetus looked at Mo Hua with a pair of bloody eyes, holding the fallen long halberd in his hand, and killed Mo Hua again.

Mo Hua had to hold the golden sword and fight with the evil fetus, but at the same time, he gradually had an idea in his mind.

"I found an opportunity!"

Everything has its own contradictions.

From the outside, no matter how indestructible the enemy is, there must be contradictions inside.

Contradictions are flaws.

Seizing the flaws, you can defeat the strong with the weak and kill the strong enemy.

And this powerful evil fetus at the peak of the third grade was made by Shanjun. If it is to be defeated, it must be defeated by Huang Shanjun.

Huang Shanjun is the only chance.

Mo Hua was very alert and fought with the evil fetus regardless of the pain. Although he certainly could not win, he also seized every opportunity to consume the evil fetus bit by bit.

Sure enough, after a while, the evil fetus's breath weakened and a dim golden light appeared.

Huang Shanjun's consciousness showed signs of revival again.

Unfortunately, this sign only existed for a moment and then disappeared.

Mo Hua's eyes lit up and confirmed his thoughts.

The thoughts of good and evil are growing and declining.

As long as the evil fetus is continuously consumed and the evil fetus is under pressure, the flaws will be exposed step by step, and the evil fetus will be torn apart step by step, and Huang Shanjun's consciousness may wake up again.

This is the only hope to defeat this powerful evil fetus.

Mo Hua dared not relax at all, let alone take a break.

Huang Shanjun had been contaminated and assimilated by this evil fetus for who knows how many years. His self-consciousness was like a candle in the wind, and who knows how long it can last.

Once it is completely annihilated, it is likely that everything will be over.

With such a huge gap in realm, Mo Hua had no idea what other methods he could use to completely kill this evil fetus.

Despite being covered in wounds, Mo Hua could only bite the bullet and fight with this evil fetus.

While fighting, he never stopped talking, one sentence after another, constantly disturbing the evil fetus's state of mind.

"Shanjun, wake up..."

"Shanjun, don't die..."

"If you die, I really can't win..."

"Shanjun!"

But after muttering for a long time, Huang Shanjun inside the evil fetus still didn't seem to react much.

Mo Hua could only think of another way, saying:

"Shan Jun, I am really your friend..."

"You have another 'you', who escaped from Gushan and hid in a dilapidated temple on a small hill, sleeping in the open air."

"The roof leaks, the walls leak..."

"Drinking rainwater, eating stale steamed buns, guarding a few feet of clay sculptures, afraid of jackals and monks..."

"I sent you sacrifices, invited you to eat meat, drank wine with you..."

"You also taught me the knowledge of Shinto..."

"Shan Jun..."

...

Mo Hua was beaten while talking.

This battle was long and arduous.

After a while, I don't know if this kind of life in Gushan was too miserable, and it also touched Huang Shanjun, who was on the top of Guhuang Mountain and received thousands of incense.

Finally, the evil fetus stopped again. The evil energy around it surged, and it was more intense than before.

The two forces kept interweaving.

Red and gold flickered.

The deformed flesh and blood flowed like a python.

With a painful roar mixed with cruelty and reason, the gloomy face of the evil fetus finally turned golden, revealing its majesty.

Huang Shanjun's consciousness temporarily gained the upper hand.

His divinity and memory slightly recalled and suppressed the "dead fetus" of the evil god.

He looked at Mo Hua silently with a pair of narrow golden eyes, and said in a hoarse voice:

"Do you really... know me?"

"My... other origin, is now... still alive?"

Mo Hua, who had several broken bones, bloodstains, and scars, finally breathed a sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly:

"I know him! He's still alive!"

Although he lived a miserable life, he was indeed still alive.

The wild mountains and ridges are also very quiet, without so much noise and worries.

Huang Shanjun took another deep look at Mo Hua, and he did sense a trace of cause and effect from Mo Hua.

This feeling of being connected to the origin cannot be wrong.

The other self does have some deep friendship and fate with this little kid.

And...

Huang Shanjun took another deep look at Mo Hua, and felt that Mo Hua's existence was quite strange.

Like a human, but much stronger than a human.

Like a god, the breath is not pure enough, and the human nature is too full, and there are too many words.

Like a monster, with hidden karma, there is a demonic aura, heavy with murderous sins, but upright and aboveboard...

"No wonder such a being can be a "friend" of mine..."

Huang Shanjun sighed in his heart, and couldn't help but feel "cherishing talent", and said to Mo Hua:

"The fetus of the evil god is immortal and indestructible, and can't be killed..."

"With my remaining will, I borrow the power of the evil god to let you leave this nightmare. This is the last thing I can do..."

It can also be regarded as paying back the karma between you and me...