Chapter 607: Beat Up
The night was dark, and the side room was dead silent.
In the empty room, Yu'er was still curled up and trembling, her little face was full of fear and pale.
The surroundings were gloomy and ghosts, demons were dancing, black water was turbid, and scarlet dots were everywhere, like purgatory, but ordinary monks could not see it at all.
Mo Hua stood silently in front of Yu'er, with a calm expression, looking directly at the group of demons.
His eyes contained a hint of contempt, as if provoking.
The demons were angry, and the deformed demon heads and ghost faces all looked hungry, drooling, staring at Mo Hua, but they seemed not to dare to act rashly.
They seemed to be praying for permission from something.
Suddenly a strange voice sounded.
It was gloomy and cold, and seemed to contain supreme majesty.
These demons were evil and had awe in their eyes, but their expressions could not hide their excitement.
It was as if someone told them, "You can eat now..."
The demons roared fiercely and turned into a group of dirty winds, rushing towards Mo Hua's sea of consciousness.
Mo Hua stood there "dumbly", allowing the demons to turn into a pool of black water-like demon shadows and enter his sea of consciousness.
The demons entered Mo Hua's sea of consciousness, and the gloomy atmosphere in the room gradually disappeared.
The fear on Yu'er's little face also gradually disappeared, and her little hands and feet stopped struggling and gradually settled down.
But Mo Hua's face was covered with a layer of gloom, his eyes were blank, and his forehead was black.
After a moment, Mo Hua fell to the ground and slowly closed his eyes.
And in the sea of consciousness, Mo Hua's divine consciousness incarnation opened his eyes at the same time.
The gloomy, turbid and rotten black water spread and polluted most of the sea of consciousness.
In the black water, there were dozens of ugly and deformed monsters that were neither human nor demon, densely clustered together.
Their pupils were huge and blood-red, looking at Mo Hua, with sticky saliva flowing from the corners of their ferocious mouths.
In Mo Hua's sea of consciousness, it seemed as if a demon festival and a feast of ghosts were held.
And the sacrifice of the festival was Mo Hua.
At least that was the case in the eyes of these demons.
Mo Hua, who was originally sitting in the middle of the sea of consciousness, slowly stood up.
He did not deliberately restrain his breath, and after a "qualitative change", a deep and condensed breath, pure as a spirit, and fresh as blood, rippled.
All the demons lost their voices in an instant.
They opened their eyes wide, some of them couldn't believe it, but in a flash, all the deformed eyes were fanatical and roared desperately.
They made meaningless roars.
Mo Hua didn't understand, but with the help of the heaven's will, he "heard" two words from these fanatical and noisy roars:
"God... fetus."
Mo Hua's eyes sank slightly.
God fetus?
What does it mean?
"Do these demons regard me as a 'god fetus'? Or do they want to use me to feed the 'god fetus'?"
"Is this god fetus the fetus of divine consciousness, or..."
"The fetus of the evil god..."
Mo Hua's eyes narrowed slightly.
On the other side, dozens of demons and evil spirits looked at Mo Hua with drooling eyes, and there was uncontrollable hunger in their eyes.
But they all restrained their greed, as if waiting for orders.
Suddenly, a strange murmur, not sure whether it was from a human or a demon, sounded.
It was like the whisper of the Nine Nether Purgatory.
In the sea of consciousness, there was silence for a moment, and then there was greater restlessness.
Mo Hua knew that these demons seemed to have obtained permission from a certain existence, and were impatient to "start the meal"...
The fishy wind suddenly became fierce.
Several demons, like wild horses that had broken free from their reins, used their hands and hooves, and had ugly teeth, and came to bite Mo Hua.
The first one was a demon with a dog's head and a human body, with its arms turned upside down and its four "hooves" parallel, as if it had been "cut" and pieced together.
In just a blink of an eye, the dog-headed demon was close to Mo Hua.
It opened its bloody mouth and bit Mo Hua fiercely.
But where the fangs bit, light blue water marks appeared, and Mo Hua's body was like flowing water, real and illusory, floating away.
Flowing Water Steps!
The dog-headed demon's eyes darkened, and he used his hands and feet, twisted his head, and bit Mo Hua again with sharp fangs, but was dodged by Mo Hua during the bite.
Mo Hua, who was skilled in the Water Step, looked calm, and obviously did not take the demon seriously.
The dog-headed demon bared its teeth and roared, and continued to attack.
But no matter how fast it was, how fiercely it attacked, or how fiercely it roared, it could not even touch the corner of Mo Hua's clothes.
The dog-headed demon was extremely angry, and its vertical pupils widened and became bloodshot, and the corners of its eyes were cracked.
The evil spirit on its body surged, and then it opened its sharp fangs, revealing a bloody mouth, and bit Mo Hua desperately.
Mo Hua looked calm, changed his Water Step, turned lightly, and avoided the attack.
At the same time, Mo Hua turned sideways to accumulate strength, clenched his five fingers slightly, clenched them into a small fist, concentrated his divine thoughts, and punched out!
The power of the fifteen divine thoughts that were promoted after the compression of the eighteen patterns and the qualitative change.
With just this one punch, the divine power was magnificent!
Directly blasted the demon's dog head!
The head of the dog-headed demon was crushed by the power of the divine consciousness attached to Mo Hua's fist, and was directly blasted into a pool of black water, splashing several feet away.
All the demons' pupils shrank slightly, and they were all afraid.
Mo Hua smiled.
As expected!
The divine consciousness changed qualitatively, condensed like mercury, and extremely tough.
This means...
His "flesh" in the sense of divine consciousness is very powerful.
In reality, he is born weak and his blood is weak.
But in the sea of consciousness, his spiritual "body" is indestructible and powerful, and can even get close to fight these ferocious demons!
These demons are born from evil thoughts, but they are soaked in black water like the "amniotic fluid" of sin, so the demon shadows are slightly condensed, and there is a slight "qualitative change".
This "qualitative change" makes them different from ordinary evil spirits.
But Mo Hua's spiritual thoughts are compressed by the eighteen patterns of spiritual consciousness, and after the reconstruction of the mystery formation, even the hair is condensed like mercury.
These demons are just like "atomized" evil thoughts, stained with some black water stains.
But Mo Hua's spiritual thoughts are like mercury casting.
His "qualitative change" is far above these demons!
Therefore, the strength of the spiritual thoughts alone is enough to crush these demons.
This is the reconstruction of the sea of consciousness of Tian Yan Jue, the qualitative change of the spiritual thoughts!
It is also the real spiritual consciousness proof!
Mo Hua looked excited, but changed his mind and felt a little sorry.
This kind of spiritual consciousness qualitative change is not good at all...
Mo Hua found that since his spiritual consciousness was compressed, reconstructed, and qualitatively changed, his spiritual consciousness incarnation seemed to "not grow up"...
He is now fifteen years old, and in reality, he has grown up a little.
But the appearance in the sea of consciousness is still the same as when he was building the foundation, with small arms and legs, looking very "immature".
The heart of Tao is like a child, and the spiritual consciousness is kept in its original state.
Although this kind of spiritual form remains unchanged and adheres to the original intention is also a good thing, Mo Hua is still a little dissatisfied.
However, any method always has some drawbacks.
The spiritual consciousness incarnation is not shown to others, so this kind of trivial matter does not matter.
After the dog-headed demon died suddenly, the other demons were afraid, but they were also stimulated and aroused their ferocity. After a while, they became more fearless and rushed towards Mo Hua.
Mo Hua was excited, and his eyes were full of fighting spirit.
Although it was only in the sea of consciousness, he could finally experience the feeling of "unparalleled in the flesh".
The demons approached, attacked and bit, and the wind blew.
Mo Hua was surrounded by a light blue water shadow. In the fight between the demons, he dodged and moved with ease. Once he got a chance, he would punch.
There was nothing that could not be solved with one punch.
If there was, he would punch twice.
And Mo Hua became happier and more skilled as he fought. Various methods emerged one after another.
A horse-faced demon was caught by Mo Hua's weakness and punched through the chest.
A bull-headed demon had its two horns broken by Mo Hua's two hands.
A wolf-body demon was stepped on by Mo Hua from the sky...
There were also some whose necks were twisted, front teeth were broken, tails were torn off, spines were kicked off, and heads were kicked off...
After all, Mo Hua was not a real physical cultivator and had not learned formal martial arts, so he could only use simple and unpretentious moves to deal with these demons.
Each move was extremely crude.
No skills, just strength.
Relying on his powerful spiritual consciousness, he "had great strength and could fly bricks", and crushed the group of demons with punches and kicks.
The powerful spiritual consciousness "body", coupled with the exquisiteness of the Water Step, and the sharp spiritual consciousness, clear perception, and control of the fighter.
These demons were no match for Mo Hua when they got close.
Mo Hua killed all around, majestic and awe-inspiring, and the demons trembled.
Suddenly, a vicious water arrow broke through the air and hit Mo Hua's shoulder, breaking his robe made of spiritual consciousness.
The water arrow was soaked in rotten water, as if it contained vicious evil thoughts, which could corrode people's hearts and erode spiritual consciousness.
Under Mo Hua's fair skin, a trace of black spots was burned, and some black blood flowed out.
Mo Hua frowned, a little unhappy.
He was just enjoying the fight with his fists, and was a little careless. He didn't expect to be hinted at by the demon and injured by the evil rotten water arrow.
Mo Hua turned his head and looked into the distance, and saw that there were indeed several snake-headed demons in the distance, with their hands in a seal, their eyes were sinister, and they were spitting out their tongues.
The rotten water arrows were the evil magic they used.
One of them had narrow pupils and a sinister smile on his face. It was obviously the one who attacked Mo Hua with the rotten water arrow just now.
Mo Hua was surrounded by a group of demons, and it happened to be hiding in the distance, attacking insidiously.
The sneak attack was successful, and the snake-headed demon was proud and couldn't help laughing wildly.
But just when it was halfway laughing, a fireball came quickly and exploded its snake head in an instant.
The snake demon died, its head was blown off, and its body slowly fell down.
The ugly laughter stopped abruptly.
The other snake demons were panicked.
Of course, Mo Hua would not let them go.
Dare to attack by surprise!
Mo Hua's eyes turned cold, and he tapped his fingers frequently, casting the Fireball Technique.
The second-grade Fireball Technique, the flames were blazing, like magma, one after another, drawing lines of fire, swiftly and accurately, blasting the heads of the distant demons with snake heads, spells, and long letters.
The surrounding demons wanted to stop Mo Hua.
But Mo Hua's Water Step was superb, enough to calmly avoid the demons' attacks.
The Fireball Technique was swift, and in a flash, it could form a spell and condense into a fireball.
They couldn't stop it at all.
If you are not careful, Mo Hua's little fist will catch the flaw, blast through the chest, and kill you.
Some long-range demons want to escape.
Mo Hua will use the Water Prison Technique to trap them first, and then kill them with the Fireball Technique...
Because he was attacked by surprise, Mo Hua was a little angry, so he was no longer polite, using his fists and feet, and spells at the same time.
One punch, one kick, one water, one fire.
With the power of the fifteen-pattern quality change divine consciousness, Mo Hua began to "slaughter" this group of hideous demons and evil spirits.
But as he was killing, Mo Hua frowned.
He felt that he had killed a lot, but these demons did not seem to have decreased much...
"Something strange..."
Mo Hua did not stop, but at the same time he released his divine consciousness and observed carefully. After a moment, his expression was shocked.
It was black water!
These black waters were sticky and evil, and could corrode divine consciousness, as if they had once bred something terrible.
And these demons and monsters were all hatched by black water.
Every time he killed a demon, these demons would be swallowed up by the black water again, and then they would be reassembled with human or demon limbs to hatch a more strange demon.
If this continued, no matter how strong his divine consciousness was, it would be consumed bit by bit.
And these demons, relying on the regeneration of black water, could be endless.
Mo Hua narrowed his eyes slightly, and his expression was a little dangerous.
On the other side, seeing the countless demons he had hatched being slaughtered by Mo Hua as if they were "rotten fish and shrimp", there seemed to be a burst of anger in the black water.
A cold and fishy wind came.
The black water trembled, rolled, and jumped, as if it was enduring the pain of "childbirth".
Above the black water, black mist surged out and condensed together, like a huge, evil embryo, pulsating like a heartbeat.
At the moment when the black water "embryo" condensed, Mo Hua discovered it.
He focused his eyes and tapped his fingers frequently, and one fireball after another, with flames, attacked the huge black water embryo.
The black water trembled, as if it was a little afraid.
A burst of rapid strange roars came from it.
The demons around obeyed the order, and they crashed into the fireballs like moths to a flame, using their bodies to resist the attack of Mo Hua's fireballs, trying desperately to save the embryo.
The demons near Mo Hua also roared and killed Mo Hua.
Mo Hua was temporarily entangled and had no time to care about anything else.
After more than ten breaths, the black water trembled, the black fog surged and expanded, and between breaths, a huge demon was hatched from it.
It was immersed in black water, with a violent and greedy breath, no hands or feet, and even no body, only a huge head.
Black and dirty ears, thick and long nose, and fangs that grew backwards.
This is a "pig-headed demon".
The black and turbid water hatched a huge pig-headed demon, who wanted to get rid of Mo Hua once and for all, and then corrode and digest it with black water!
As soon as the pig-headed demon was born, it also opened its eyes wide, with bloodshot eyes and saliva flowing from its mouth. After the pupils rotated irregularly, they focused on Mo Hua.
The air around it suddenly became oppressive.
The demons on the side also looked terrified, as if they were terrified by the fear of the "pig-headed demon".
At this moment, the murderous intent suddenly became strong.
The Pig-headed Demon suddenly opened its bloody mouth and swallowed Mo Hua at an astonishing speed.
The demons along the way were not in a hurry to dodge, and were swallowed whole by it.
Mo Hua looked calm and snorted:
"Want to eat me?"
He stretched out his hand forward, and a golden array pattern suddenly appeared on the ground, condensing into golden chains, layer upon layer, like a prison.
The Three Lotus Golden Locks Array, shining with golden light, condensed in an instant.
The Pig-headed Demon rushed halfway and was tied up by the Golden Lock Array, and the momentum of rushing forward came to an abrupt end.
The golden chains condensed by Mo Hua's divine thoughts with the help of the array method deeply tightened its skin and flesh. No matter how it screamed and struggled, it could not break free, let alone get close to Mo Hua.
Mo Hua instead dodged and rode on the top of the Pig-headed Demon's head.
He first held the pig-headed demon's fangs with both hands, tightened his face, used all his strength, and pulled hard, pulling out the pig's fangs directly, with skin and flesh, and pulling out "blood" like black water.
A heart-wrenching pig cry sounded.
Mo Hua didn't care, and pulled out one after another.
After pulling out two, Mo Hua still clenched his fists, rode on the pig-headed demon's head, and punched the pig-headed demon's head again and again, "clang clang".
"Let you want to eat me!"
The pig-headed demon was tied to death by the golden lock formation, and Mo Hua rode on his head to suppress him, so he couldn't move at all.
Other demons, frightened by Mo Hua's momentum, also showed fear on their faces and dared not move forward.
Mo Hua became more and more proud, punching like rain, with the power of spiritual consciousness qualitative change, and soon the pig-headed demon was beaten to pieces, and even the sound of bone cracking was faintly heard...
I don't know how long it was "beaten", only to hear a loud "boom".
The pig-headed demon was also "exploded" by Mo Hua's punch.
Its demon body could not condense, and turned into a pool of thick black mist transformed by spiritual consciousness.
After the black mist scattered, it recondensed and shrank backwards, trying to return to the black water and incubate demons again.
But Mo Hua would not let it go.
He opened his mouth wide and inhaled suddenly.
The black mist that was beaten to pieces by him could not help but be dragged and pulled, and finally unable to resist, and was sucked into Mo Hua's mouth and swallowed into his stomach.
This change happened in the blink of an eye.
All the demons stood there, trembling all over, with great fear in their eyes.
These demons... were eaten by "humans"...
Looking at Mo Hua, who looked innocent and childish, these demons couldn't tell who was the real "demon"...
After "swallowing" the Pig-headed Demon, Mo Hua began to have black spots on his body and evil thoughts began to invade his body.
But Mo Hua had been through many battles and had "eaten" many evil spirits, so these evil thoughts could not pollute his Tao heart.
His spiritual consciousness was reconstructed and qualitatively changed.
These black water stains could not hurt his consciousness.
In just a few breaths, the turbid air of the black mist was refined.
Mo Hua's spiritual body was also clear and clean, intact.
At the same time, Mo Hua's consciousness was further strengthened. On the basis of fifteen patterns, it took a step further and was only a little away from sixteen patterns.
In the sea of consciousness, there was a deathly silence.
The once arrogant and ferocious monsters and ghosts trembled, their eyelids twitched, and they didn't even dare to look at Mo Hua again.
Mo Hua smacked his lips, feeling a little unsatisfied.
"Pig head meat, not very delicious..."
After saying that, he turned his head and looked at other monsters...