Chapter 860: Melting Fetus

The sword pierced through the head, and the golden light gradually spread, splitting the black evil infant, which was mixed with evil spirit, black blood, and was as dirty as amniotic fluid, bit by bit.

It was shocked, angry, and terrified, but helpless.

The shock of the Shocking Sword still existed, and it could not break free from Mo Hua's hands that were strangling its throat. The amazing sword intent condensed in the sword-transforming style pierced deeply into its head, and the sword energy was strangling it.

"You... damn..."

The voice of the evil infant was full of shrill screams.

Mo Hua was indifferent, but instead used all his divine thoughts to condense a stronger sword intent and poured it all into the sword of divine thoughts.

The embryo of the evil god has a gifted memory and cannot be left alone to grow.

Therefore, it is necessary to seize the opportunity, use all the killing moves, and kill it completely with thunder.

The sword energy and the black energy are intertwined.

After an unknown amount of time, the evil infant finally lost consciousness, looked dazed, and his pupils were dilated. He stopped struggling. The black blood on his body dried up bit by bit, and the evil spirit was strangled by the sword light.

Finally, it completely dissipated.

Mo Hua frowned, released his consciousness and sensed around. He didn't find any strange breath, so he was relieved.

But at the same time, he was a little confused.

"It died so soon?"

"It was completely destroyed, not even ashes were left?"

Mo Hua shook his head:

"It was full of evil spirit and had sheep horns. I thought it was a strong enemy, but it turned out to be just this kind of stuff, a fledgling lamb..."

Mo Hua snorted coldly, a little disdainful.

But he was just talking about it. In fact, he knew in his heart that the strength of this evil infant was the strongest evil mind he had ever met.

The soul was strange and powerful, and it had a gifted inheritance.

If it was really allowed to grow for a while, until it matured and completed its transformation, it would be hard to say who would win.

Even now, he had strangled this "evil baby" in the cradle, but he had paid a lot of price.

The injury of the soul worsened.

The consciousness was almost exhausted.

If it weren't for the divine consciousness recovery array, and the two sword styles of the divine consciousness sword transformation, the shocking spirit style and the sword transformation style, he kept them in his hand as a trump card, and used them together at the critical moment to reverse the situation.

I am afraid that even if he fought to the end, he might not be able to kill this goat-horned evil baby.

After the hard battle, the soul began to ache again, and the divine consciousness was a little weak.

Mo Hua frowned.

"I have to rest first..."

Mo Hua murmured, and then directly cut off the connection with the tree of divine power, and the divine consciousness left the altar and returned to his own sea of ​​consciousness.

When he arrived in his own sea of ​​consciousness, there was no more evil demons disturbing him, and Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief, and then began to calm down and meditate.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Mo Hua held his breath and calmed his mind, sitting quietly.

As he focused on his work, closed his eyes and meditated peacefully, his chaotic soul gradually calmed down, and his over-consumed mind was also recovering bit by bit.

But in a corner where no one noticed.

A wisp of black air was also gradually growing.

This wisp of black air was very obscure, but it was also filled with strong evil thoughts. It was born from nothingness, revived a little bit, grew a little bit, and finally condensed together, turning into a pitch-black goat-horned demon snake. From behind Mo Hua, it opened its big mouth with black blood and bit down suddenly.

But before it could bite down, a white and tender palm had already grabbed its neck.

Mo Hua had opened his eyes at some point and looked at it curiously.

The goat-horned black snake was still struggling.

Mo Hua's palm, however, was like an iron clamp, motionless.

Finally, the black gas dissipated directly, escaped from Mo Hua's hand, and re-condensed in the distance, and turned into the ugly and weird evil baby with black body and goat horns.

It looked at Mo Hua with a vicious look and said in a gloomy voice:

"Do you know that I am attached to you?"

Mo Hua remained silent.

He did know that this evil baby was attached to him.

In his perception just now, this evil baby was indeed killed by him, and his soul was extinguished, without any breath left.

But Mo Hua knew that things were not that simple.

He had fought with the evil god so many times, and some of the incarnations of the gods were still very tricky, not to mention this "god fetus" with a stronger original breath.

It is impossible for it to die after being killed by himself.

But Mo Hua was a little confused.

This evil baby was attached to him... but where was it attached to?

Just now, he went back and forth, repeatedly sensing many times, but did not detect a trace of the evil god's breath.

If so, the ability of the evil god to hide is really terrifying...

It is estimated that there are not many cultivators of the same realm in this world who can withstand the "infiltration" of the evil god...

Mo Hua looked a little serious.

The evil baby saw that Mo Hua was thinking about something and ignored it. He was a little angry, but after a moment, he smiled coldly:

"Condensing formations out of thin air, and transforming divine thoughts into sword tactics... In my inherited memory, you are indeed the most powerful among all low-level divine beings."

"Even some second-grade gods born with the way of heaven and earth are far inferior to you."

"I am an evil god. It is effortless to pollute and corrupt some gods who are not good at killing. But you, I have to admit that I really can't kill you with my current ability that has not yet awakened."

"This is my recognition of you. You are proud of yourself."

Mo Hua curled his lips and looked down on him.

The evil baby's forehead jumped and tolerated Mo Hua's rudeness.

The rudeness of the weak will be regarded as an offense.

The rudeness of the strong will always be tolerated more.

The two sides have been fighting until now. As the womb of the Great Wilderness Evil God, the Evil Infant has more tolerance towards Mo Hua.

"I admit that I can't kill you, but you should also know that you can't kill me either."

"My soul comes from the Lord of the Wilderness;"

"My existence spans tens of thousands of years;"

"My will will remain immortal in the divine way."

"Once the divine fetus is completed, it is a seed of an evil god. Like the evil god, it is immortal..."

"This is my last advice to you, and this is my reward to you, the last chance..."

The evil infant's face showed irresistible majesty:

"Submit to me, and you will receive the gift of immortality; otherwise, you will surely sink into three thousand purgatory, and your soul will be destroyed!"

Mo Hua said casually: "I have already said that I can surrender to you, but you have to cut some of the marrow for me to eat every day. You are reluctant to cut the marrow, and you just ask me to sacrifice my life for you. How can such a good thing be possible?"

The evil infant had murderous intent on his face, "He is too greedy and stubborn."

It lost its patience, let out a terrifying cry, transformed into a semi-adult ram-horned demon general, and charged towards Mo Hua under the influence of the dark wind.

Mo Hua clenched his right hand, condensed a golden sword, and also killed him.

One person and one devil.

A demigod and an evil god fought together again in Mo Hua's sea of ​​consciousness.

For a moment, the demonic energy was raging and the sword energy was flying.

It's just that Mo Hua's soul was injured and his spiritual thoughts were out of control.

The evil infant was not much better either. It was first injured by Mo Hua's Lishan Cremation Formation, and then was shocked by the Soul-Shocking Sword. Finally, it was pierced through the head by the Sword Transformation Style. The injury was not lighter than Mo Hua's.

Both sides were injured, so the scale of the battle was much smaller than before, but it was even more dangerous.

Finally, after countless rounds of fierce fighting.

Proficient in spiritual spells, formations, and ink paintings of spiritual swords, he is still better than the divine fetus that gave birth to a calf.

He exhausted the Divine Fetal's spiritual thoughts, tied it up with the Water Prison Technique, bound it with the Golden Lock Formation, and then took care of it bit by bit.

First, use the five elements of water and fire spells.

Then there is the Five Elements and Bagua formation.

Then, there is the true art of transforming spiritual thoughts into swords.

Various methods, one after another, were used on the evil infant in turn.

After all the spiritual energy was consumed, Mo Hua meditated to recover for a while, and then used spells, formations, and sword techniques to "torture" the evil fetus with horns.

He wanted to test whether there was any way to cause "destructive" damage to the "divine fetus" that was close to the origin of the evil god, without relying on other external objects and relying solely on the power of his own spiritual thoughts.

But sure enough, he failed.

With the method of divine thoughts he now masters, even if he exhausts all means, he can only eliminate the power of the evil god at the level of "spiritual thoughts".

He couldn't erase the real soul that was close to the evil god's origin.

Mo Hua sighed.

"No way..."

The evil infant was "humiliated" by Mo Hua in turns, and he was already furious.

I don’t know how many years have passed, but no true gods, demons, ghosts, evil spirits, or even Shinto monks could have caused it to suffer such "a great shame and humiliation"!

This shame will be etched in my soul forever.

Once his true form is revived one day, he will definitely make his followers and thousands of demons seize this little devil at any cost, divide his soul, cut his body, and let him sink forever in endless pain to pay for the sins he has committed. !

It was angry in its heart and said with a gloomy smile: "There is no need to work in vain. I told you that you can't kill me."

Mo Hua nodded and sighed: "Indeed, I can't kill..."

After saying that, Mo Hua pinched the evil baby with sheep's horns by its neck, picked it up, and walked towards the center of his sea of ​​consciousness.

The evil infant's expression changed slightly, and something was wrong in his heart.

"what are you up to?"

"You'll know later." Mo Hua said calmly.

He bound the evil infant and brought it to the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, and then his spiritual thoughts moved slightly to communicate with the ancient existence that existed in the dark.

After a while, the sound of the great road sounded like a bell.

In the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, alternate voids and ancient and incomplete Taoist monuments gradually emerged.

A vast and majestic aura of the avenue rippled out in all directions.

Evil Infant's expression changed wildly, and he said in a trembling voice:

"road……"

The ancient memory in the talent makes it feel that the ruined monument in front of it is very familiar, very scary, very terrifying...

But no matter how much it thinks about, it can't figure out what this broken monument is...

It seems that there is a taboo here.

It is a terrifying taboo that even an evil god that has lived for tens of thousands of years dares not touch, cross, or interfere with.

Mo Hua was a little surprised when he saw the evil infant's appearance, and then paused deliberately to see if the evil infant knew the origin of some Taoist monuments.

But apparently, it's not quite clear either.

Mo Hua was a little disappointed, but after thinking about it, he let it go.

He didn't want to delay any longer. This was the depths of the Dragon King Temple and the bottom of the Bone Maze. He had already spent too long with the evil infant. If he delayed any longer, something might happen.

Quick victory.

Mo Hua then wanted to do "Sheep Head Teppanyaki" again, suppress the evil gods with Taoist tablets, wipe out the souls with calamity thunder, refine the evil spirits, and refine the pure divine marrow.

It's been so long, it's time for me to eat something good.

But Xie Ying suddenly said:

"I see...I understand why my flesh, blood, and bones, even though they clearly contain my will, are still completely destroyed."

"It turns out that you actually have such an ancient innate treasure..."

"But if you think you can deal with me this way, you are still too young..."

"You must always remember that not everything in this world will go as you wish."

The evil infant smiled sadly.

Its laughter is a bit scary.

Mo Hua's heart trembled, and he felt something was not good. He no longer hesitated, and immediately wanted to use the Tribulation Thunder to completely obliterate the evil infant, but when he raised his hand, he found that it was empty.

"Gone?"

Mo Hua was shocked and immediately looked inside. After a long time, he realized that the evil infant had turned into black energy, which penetrated into his spiritual incarnation like blood.

And it's more than that.

It is still penetrating into one's own soul, and bit by bit, it is integrating with one's own soul!

By the time Mo Hua noticed it, it was already too late. He found that the Fu Ya Soul among his seven souls had completely turned into a sinister black color.

This is the color of the evil god, a symptom of contamination.

Mo Hua's expression changed, and he immediately activated the Jingshen Sword to refine his seven souls with sword energy.

But the other six souls can still activate the sword energy and refine the soul, but only the Fu Ya soul has no movement at all, as if this soul no longer belongs to him, so he is not under his orders.

At this moment, Mo Hua realized that he was talking.

But the words were not spoken by himself, but by the evil infant parasitic in his seven souls, making sounds through his mouth and tongue.

Even a sinister smile like that of the Evil Infant appeared on his face involuntarily.

His voice also became sharp and harsh:

"This evil soul fusion technique can fuse the fetus into the soul. A divine fetus can only be used once. I didn't want to use it easily..."

"But I never expected that you would hide such a big secret. If I don't use this original magical power, I, the divine fetus, may not be able to escape the end of my soul and my soul."

"You should be proud of yourself for forcing me to do this."

"But that's it. My divine fetus has been integrated into your seven souls. It will spread little by little and eventually completely integrate into your soul and transform you."

"When the time comes, you will be me and I will be you."

"You will become my embryo that came into the world, become my 'furnace', and become one of the true forms of the Lord of the Wilderness..."

Under the influence of the evil infant, Mo Hua couldn't restrain himself and laughed like a night owl.

The next moment, Mo Hua immediately covered his mouth, then rubbed his face to ensure that his expression returned to normal, and then sneered:

"Little lamb, you have a beautiful idea!"

He activated the Seven Soul Shocking Divine Sword again, but it still couldn't cleanse the contaminated evil soul.

He meditated.

But the evil god's embryo was hidden so deeply that it was almost integrated with his soul.

When the evil embryo deliberately lies dormant, does not use evil thoughts, and does not intentionally affect Mo Hua's Taoist mind, Mo Hua cannot detect it at all.

Kill it?

Mo Hua frowned.

The spells and formations are not powerful enough. Use your spiritual thoughts to turn into swords... to kill your own soul?

But the evil fetus has become one with himself. It doesn't matter whether it can be killed or not. Even if it can be killed, it probably won't be destroyed.

Moreover, if one of his souls is killed, the situation will be even bigger.

Even if he doesn't die, I'm afraid he will become a fool.

With the help of Dao Monument or Tribulation Thunder?

Mo Hua thought about it and found that the problem was still the same.

The evil fetus melts into his own Fu Ya soul.

If it shows its head and is caught by itself, the stele can suppress it, and the thunderbolt can also obliterate it.

But now, it is dormant in his soul like a dead one. Through this "Evil Soul Fusion Technique", it has become one with himself, and it is equivalent to being a part of himself.

That monument couldn't suppress him.

It's not easy to kill them with Tribulation Thunder.

Because to obliterate the evil fetus is to obliterate oneself.

Mo Hua felt a chill in his heart.

"It seems like it's really troublesome..."

Mo Hua frowned, thinking hard, recalling all the Shinto knowledge and all the Shinto methods he had mastered. He was still at a loss, without any ideas, and couldn't help but take a breath.

It’s really a big deal...

I played with myself.

Mo Hua has a headache.

Mainly, he didn't expect that after all his efforts, he had come to this point. The dishes were all ordered, and when he turned around, he suddenly bumped into the fetus of an evil god.

"It can't be such a coincidence, it must have been calculated..."

"Who would plot against me? That Mr. Tu?"

Mo Hua frowned, thought for a moment, nodded slightly, and thought it was very possible.

He silently recorded this account in his mind.

The accounts can be settled slowly, but the question is, what to do now?

Mo Hua frowned and thought hard for a while, but still couldn't do anything. In the end, he could only sigh and compromise temporarily.

"Forget it, let's go out first and then talk."

"Go out and think of a way to find out more about Huangshan Lord, or... have a showdown with Mr. Xun? He said that he has been possessed by the evil god, and that it is not an ordinary evil god's body, but the real evil god's fetus?"

"I wonder if Mr. Xun will slap himself to death..."

Mo Hua muttered silently.

But in this case, he had no other choice. After going out, he had no choice but to go to Mr. Xun.

Mo Hua's spiritual thoughts were about to leave the sea of ​​consciousness, but suddenly he was startled and felt a little uneasy.

He pondered for a moment, and then set up a divine formation near his soul, sealing his soul to prevent the evil infant from suddenly causing trouble without his knowledge.

But if the soul was sealed, the Shocking Sword could not be used.

Of course, the Shocking Sword required the use of seven souls.

Now that one of his souls was polluted by the evil fetus, it was not easy to use this sword technique.

Once the Shocking Sword was used, the seven souls would leave the body, and the evil fetus hidden in the Fu Shi soul would find an opportunity to take advantage of it, deepening its penetration and pollution of his soul...

Mo Hua sighed again.

After sealing his soul and confirming that there was no abnormality in the evil fetus, Mo Hua's divine thoughts left the sea of ​​consciousness and returned to reality.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the same altar around him.

The altar in the nightmare was in a mess because of the fight between Mo Hua and the evil infant.

The altar in reality was still intact.

On the altar of bones, eerie candles burned and bloody offerings were placed.

Mr. Wu was also kneeling.

However, his soul had been crushed to death by Mo Hua in the nightmare of the altar, and now all that was left was a corpse.

Mo Hua was afraid that Uncle Gu and the others would worry, so he wanted to leave quickly, but he changed his mind and became angrier and angrier.

He was tricked.

Not only that, the Sword of God-shaking that he had cultivated with great effort was "sealed" just like that.

The more Mo Hua endured, the angrier he became, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt wronged.

He simply jumped back onto the altar, and his consciousness sank into the nightmare of the altar. In the brilliance of the laws of the great way, he communicated with the Tree of Divine Power, took control of the power, and began to "retaliate" against the countless demons on the nodes of the Tree of Divine Power of the Lord of the Great Wilderness.

"Dare to trick me... I'll eat you all!"

Before, he still ordered secretly, fearing that he would be discovered.

Now, he had fought, suffered, and met the little lamb of the Lord of the Great Wilderness, and was tricked.

Mo Hua was angry, so he was not polite at all.

He wanted to have a "free meal"!

One stronghold after another, one nightmare after another, countless demons, were "cleared" by Mo Hua like a robbery.

Like a strong wind sweeping up the remaining clouds.

As he clicked, Mo Hua was suddenly stunned.

He seemed to... find a big guy.

There was a trace of terrible breath in a slightly familiar node in front of him.

This seemed to be a dark, bloody, evil god-like, half-demon, half-human, even "half-god", unknown chaotic creation.