Chapter 608 Golden Marrow

When Mo Hua's eyes swept over them, all the demons and evil spirits were scared out of their wits and trembled.

They were afraid of being "eaten".

The color of the black water also became lighter, as if it had spent all its energy to "give birth" to the pig-headed demon, which was eaten and hurt its vitality.

A strong anger came from the black water.

It seemed that no "person" had ever dared to be so disrespectful to it.

What's more, this person was a childish and immature kid.

But at the same time, it also felt deeply terrified.

Although eating this kid would be a great tonic.

But if it took too much effort and hurt the origin of the Lord of God, it would be more trouble than it gained...

Mo Hua's mind moved, and he seemed to realize that this pool of "black water" had the intention to retreat. With a blink of his eyes, he had an idea, and he straightened his chest, raised his head, and acted very arrogantly.

Mo Hua's eyes were full of contempt.

At the same time, he licked his lips provocatively.

It seemed that he regarded this ball of black water as a "snack".

The black water was stunned for a moment, and then it trembled violently, as if it was very angry with Mo Hua.

A stronger killing intent was also transmitted from the black water.

This time it did not hold back.

The majesty of the Lord of God is inviolable.

The dignity of the Lord of God cannot be desecrated.

It wanted to "eat" this half-step divine fetus ghost, and offer the most delicious and pious sacrifice for the awakening of the Lord of God!

In Mo Hua's sea of ​​consciousness, it suddenly became cold, and the filthy black water spread, dirtying the ground.

The black water expanded and turned into black mist, surging and surging.

After a while, the black mist dissipated, and there were demons and ghosts in it, each of them was hideous and deformed.

And there was a ball of black water in their chests, like a heart, trembling slightly, using the evil and filthy black air as blood to enhance the power of the demons.

This time, the black water hatched more demons, and they were obviously stronger.

Before Mo Hua could react, the demons and ghosts went crazy and rushed over, as if they didn't want to give Mo Hua any chance to resist, and wanted to tear Mo Hua into pieces and eat him alive.

Mo Hua frowned and began to dodge with the Water Step and sneak attack with his fists as before, occasionally controlling with the Water Prison Technique or finishing with the Fireball Technique.

But these demons were obviously stronger.

With one punch, he could only break bones, disfigure, or cripple the demons, but he couldn't blow them up.

The demons were even more arrogant.

They were not afraid of death or pain, and they risked their lives just to bite off a piece of meat from Mo Hua.

After fighting for a while, Mo Hua felt a little tired, and his hands and feet were a little sore, so he could only sigh.

"Physical cultivation is so tiring..."

It was refreshing, but after fighting for a long time, it was also a little boring.

Mo Hua punched a horse-faced demon and broke its face; he kicked a wolf demon and broke its waist; he picked up a bull demon's horn and threw it hard, crushing a large group of demons...

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mo Hua stepped back a few steps and distanced himself.

"I'm tired of playing..."

Mo Hua said lightly, and then spread his arms, his pupils instantly turned black.

The aura on his body instantly changed from innocent and clear to deep and strange.

One after another, dark and strange patterns emerged from his body, woven densely, and condensed into an ink-wash Taoist robe, which was draped over him.

The demons changed color instantly.

A shrill roar was heard from the black water, which turned into intermittent terrified human voices after being twisted:

"Tianji Guidao?!"

"You are..."

"Guardian..."

"...Who exactly is he?!"

Mo Hua was too lazy to talk nonsense, and his consciousness was pushed to the extreme. There were many strange shadows in his eyes, and the lines on his Taoist robe were dense.

His consciousness tilted out, and in the sea of ​​consciousness, at a very fast speed, it instantly condensed into a huge formation, covering all the monsters and ghosts.

"Lishan cremation formation!"

This is what Mo Hua tinkered with in his spare time. It is a second-grade initial stage, with the five elements and eight trigrams in harmony, with the five elements of fire and the eight trigrams of Lihuo coexisting, and the eight trigrams of Genshan trapping the enemy, a trapping and killing type formation.

This set of formations was constructed by Mo Hua after he got the guidance of Mr. Xun, based on his own understanding of constructing the five elements of the demon-killing formation, and trying to integrate the five elements and eight trigrams formation system.

This formation is very difficult.

In reality, there are various restrictions.

With Mo Hua's current state of consciousness, it is very difficult to draw it.

But in his own sea of ​​consciousness, Mo Hua's consciousness is unrestrained, and the formation he manifests is arbitrary and unscrupulous.

Mo Hua wants to use this set of formations to "stew" all these monsters and demons in one pot so that he can "eat" enough.

The moment the formation was formed, Heishui felt a trace of great terror.

It didn't expect that it just wanted to have a bite, but it could also encounter a monster that could use the trick to instantly form a formation and had the appearance of a half-step divine fetus!

But it was too late.

Mo Hua's eyes showed murderous intent, and he clenched his little hand and said crisply:

"Kill!"

In an instant, the Lishan cremation formation was activated.

The rocks manifested by the consciousness protruded, jagged and intertwined, forming a rock dungeon, trapping all the monsters.

Then the five elements of fire surged, and the eight trigrams of Lihuo covered the top. The two intertwined, like magma, flowing between the rocks.

The entire complex array was like an erupting volcano.

The demons and monsters were trapped in the volcano, burned by the flames and engulfed by the lava.

Their skin and flesh were charred and turned into ash.

In the boundless hell of fire, countless deformed and hideous demons held their heads and screamed, howling in pain.

The black water as the "embryo" was also incinerated by the flames, evaporating and turning into black mist.

It was then further refined by Lihuo to form Baiqing Qi.

Mo Hua was perched atop the Lishan Cremation Complex. From a high position, he watched countless demons and all kinds of ghosts wail in pain in the formation and turned into black ashes. He couldn't help but nodded.

"The formation is still useful..."

"Physical training is too stupid."

Occasionally moving his fists and feet to stretch his "muscles" is okay for fun, but relying on his unstructured three-legged cat's martial arts to slay demons and demons is still too inefficient.

Mo Hua sat down cross-legged.

He wants to "eat"!

The Lishan Cremation Array burns and kills demons, and at the same time, these demons are purified of their demonic aura and refined into white aura.

Mo Hua sat next to him, "roasting" and "eating" at the same time.

Wisp by bit, the spiritual thoughts entered his belly, constantly strengthening the spiritual consciousness of the ink painting.

But after the ink painting was "eaten", his spiritual realm was still at the fifteen lines. Although it was much deeper, there was still no breakthrough.

The Lishan Cremation Array gradually disappeared after burying these demons.

All the demons were slaughtered.

All the black water was evaporated.

Only one remains...

It seems to have been hidden in the deepest part of the black water, wrapped in the black water, leaving no trace.

But now that the demon has been slaughtered and the black water has been burned, it has to show its true form.

This is a...

Mo Hua narrowed his eyes and asked, "Sheep head?"

With a human face of white bones and ferocious goat horns, he looks small in size, which is the height of an average adult monk, but is much shorter than those monsters.

Mo Hua asked doubtfully: "What are you?"

The demon with a bone face and ram's horns was furious when he heard this and roared something unknown. Seeing Mo Hua's confused look, it turned into a lame and gloomy human voice:

"Rude brat!"

"Kill some god slaves and monsters, and think you're great!"

"I serve as the Lord of God..."

"You have offended the Lord of God and deserve to die. If you kneel down and beg for mercy and convert to my Lord, I may grant you grace and forgiveness..."

Mo Hua flashed past the water, approached it, clenched his fist, and punched it in the face.

The demon had no power to resist, and was directly punched away by Mo Hua. It fell to the ground like a torn sack, rolled several times, and then struggled to escape.

Mo Hua stretched out his right hand, formed a golden pattern, locked it, and then made a move with his small hand.

The golden chain dragged the demon to the ink painting.

Mo Hua punched it again and knocked it away, then pulled it back and knocked it away again...

After doing this three or four times, the demon was beaten to the ground.

Mo Hua stepped forward and stepped on it, with a puzzled look on his face, "You seem to be an idiot? Don't you understand what's happening now?"

He is already so strong.

The demon sons and grandsons it hatched were all cremated by him using formations, roasted and eaten.

Why is this monster so arrogant without even a wink?

Mo Hua kicked it and asked:

"What is the worship of the Lord of God? Is it an evil lackey?"

"Lord God, what is this thing? Is it an evil god?"

The bone-faced ram-horned demon was furious, "Insult the Lord God, you..."

It wanted to curse "You deserve to die", but when it saw Mo Hua raising his little fist with a "ferocious" look on his face, he didn't dare to curse.

Mo Hua looked at the demon and touched his chin, a little confused, "You seem...not afraid of death?"

The demon sneered:

"It is a supreme honor to devote oneself to the Lord of God, and..."

The demon's voice is crazy and his eyes are crazy:

"I am worshiped by the God Lord. I have the God Lord's blessing, and my divine thoughts are immortal. You can bully me, humiliate me, beat me and hurt me, but you can never kill me!"

"If the Lord God is immortal, I will not die!"

Mo Hua was slightly startled, and then he realized that he had just punched the bone-faced ram's horn many times, and there were no cracks in its bones, nor was its horn broken.

As for the Lishan Cremation Array, although it burned its black water, it did not harm it at all.

"Strange……"

Mo Hua's gaze was like a torch, sizing up the monster.

Even though the demon sounded arrogant, he still felt frightened when Mo Hua stared at him like this.

Suddenly Mo Hua's eyes lit up, "Sheep horns!"

He reached out and touched the goat's horn on the demon's head, and then tried to break it off, only to find that it kept breaking.

After taking a closer look, Mo Hua's expression was shocked.

"Really..."

Ordinary spiritual thoughts are essentially like fog.

The spiritual thoughts in ink paintings are as condensed as mercury.

And this demon's horns, no, not only the horns, but the entire horned skull, are similar to the "real thing" and extremely strong.

"From fiction to reality..."

Mo Hua was shocked.

His expression was seen by the demon. The demon was extremely proud and sneered: "You know the Lord of God...what are you going to do??!"

Before it finished speaking, Mo Hua opened his mouth and bit the "goat's horn".

It's a pity that I didn't eat it.

Mo Hua beat the horns a few more times and found that he didn't understand...

"Sure enough, he is a tough guy..."

Mo Hua muttered.

The demon sneered: "It's good if you know..."

But Mo Hua became competitive. He had to smash this bone today.

Make soup from big bones to strengthen your body!

If you chew this hard bone, wouldn't your consciousness become stronger?

Maybe it can directly break through the sixteen lines, or even get close to the seventeen lines?

Mo Hua's eyes showed excitement, and then under the horrified gaze of the demon, Mo Hua used all kinds of methods, first using formations, then using spells, and then beating randomly with his small fists.

But no matter what, this ram's horn skull is not broken at all.

Mo Hua's brows wrinkled more and more tightly.

The demon gradually relaxed.

"Sure enough! The Divine Lord's blessing is unstoppable!"

Even this little monster, who can be called a monster, can't help himself.

While the ram-horned demon was being tortured by the ink painting, he felt proud of his piety and the blessing given to him by the god.

It sneered, "Don't bother, you are a young brat, like a dog, how do you know the power of the Lord of the Wilderness?"

Mo Hua was a little angry.

He frowned, then suddenly rolled his eyes and said with a smile:

"I'll show you something good."

The demon was startled, even if he beat it to death, he wouldn't believe that Mo Hua would really show it something "good".

The demon snorted coldly, "Don't play any tricks. In front of the God Lord, everything..."

But Mo Hua ignored it at all. Before it could finish speaking, he picked up the back of its neck and dragged it to the Taoist monument.

At this time, it is past the time of the child, and the Taoist monument can be revealed.

Mo Hua pressed the demon's head on the Taoist monument and ordered:

"Take a look."

Although the demon didn't think that there was anything that could break the Lord's blessing, he still had lingering fears about the ink paintings, so he still closed his eyes tightly and didn't dare to look at anything.

Mo Hua thought for a while and said:

"Your Divine Lord is a rat, sneaky, sneaky, shameless, and shameless..."

"If anything happens, just hide behind and act like a coward."

"No, you said it hasn't woken up yet, so it's probably dormant..."

"Live this long..."

"A thousand-year-old bastard and a thousand-year-old turtle, are you, the God Lord, a bastard or a turtle?"

The sheep's horn was so angry that it trembled all over. Under Mo Hua's "sweet words" in turn, it finally couldn't bear it anymore.

It opened its eyes suddenly and froze immediately.

In front of its eyes, there was a scarlet, dead formation.

The anger in the horned demon's heart dissipated instantly, and boundless fear surged into his heart.

Tribulation thunder...

Tribulation thunder? ? !

It opened its eyes in disbelief.

What kind of monster is this kid? !

How could the Tribulation Thunder be sealed in his sea of ​​consciousness? !

"you?!"

Before Yangjiao Fengxing finished speaking, he saw a slight flash of thunder patterns, revealing only a trace of breath, and derived a weak thunder current, which instantly wiped out its consciousness.

At the same time, its "indestructible" horns were protected by the Lord of the Wilderness, and any thoughts of "immortality" were instantly obliterated.

There were cracks on the horned skull.

Mo Hua quickly took it away from Lei Wen and broke it into pieces easily with his hands. From the skull, a trace of light golden liquid spiritual thought flowed out...

Mo Hua was shocked, "This is... bone marrow?!"

Pale golden marrow!

Mo Hua stared at the "bone marrow" and hesitated for a long time, but couldn't hold it back anymore. He dipped a little of it with his index finger, put it in his mouth and licked it.

No taste.

But it tastes good...

The spiritual thought contained in it is not strong, but after eating it, there is a very mysterious feeling.

It seems that from then on, he is completely different from all living beings in the world.

He is a god who resides above the nine heavens. His power is overwhelming and he overlooks all living beings.

And all living beings in this world are all ants and cud dogs.

It is my own three animal sacrifices...

Mo Hua quickly shook his little head, putting this absurd and weird idea behind him, and then looked at himself carefully.

Only then did he realize that his spiritual body had, at some point, a trace of light golden blood.

Although it was very faint, it was so faint that only he could notice it.

Mo Hua frowned.

"Could this golden bone marrow be the true 'divine' thought?"

Could this "blood of divine thoughts" come from the "God Lord" mentioned by these monsters, the so-called "Lord of the Wilderness"?

Why are these demons pestering Yu'er?

They...want to use Yu'er as a sacrifice?

Mo Hua's eyes darkened slightly.

Somehow, he always felt that there was a big conspiracy shrouding Yu'er, Shangguan's family, and even the entire Qianzhou...

But what exactly it was, he was still confused.

"That's all, just take it one step at a time..."

Just do what you have to do well...

Adhering to the principle of "no waste", Mo Hua drank up all the remaining pale gold "marrow".

Anyway, after being struck by the tribulation thunder, even if there was any spiritual thought of the "Desolate God" in this "bone marrow", it was wiped out, and what remained was only pure spiritual consciousness with some charm.

It’s a great tonic!

Mo Hua held the goat-horned skull, drank up the "marrow", and licked the corners of his mouth, feeling satisfied. There were also a few more traces of pale golden blood in his body.

So far, all the demons have been eaten dry and wiped out by him, and he has broken their bones and sucked out their marrow.

After "eating" full and "eating" well, and it was getting late, Mo Hua planned to go out.

…

Mo Hua withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness. As soon as he opened his eyes, he found that his body was covered with a soft blanket.

A gentle woman stood by her side with an anxious look on her face. She was Aunt Wan.

There were several elder-looking monks in the distance, arguing in low voices.

"It must be evil!"

"The dignified Gu family is guarded by so many great monks. Where can the evil spirits come from?"

"You do not understand……"

"The evil spirit is different from the evil spirit..."

An old man snorted, "You are being mysterious. I have lived for hundreds of years. What have I not encountered? How can there be any 'invisible evil spirits'?"

"It's not that I can't 'see' it, but that my consciousness can't sense it..."

"Ridiculous! Can't the consciousness of Jindan and Yuhua sense it?"

"You are playing the lute to a cow. I can't understand you..."

"...Cause and effect of heaven..."

"Then this child..."

"Something went wrong in his practice..."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

"...It must be an evil spirit that invaded and hurt his sea of ​​consciousness and mind. Look at his black forehead, gloomy face, and coma. If he is not treated early, he will be in danger..."

The man was halfway through his words when he suddenly choked.

Because he saw Mo Hua wake up...

The others were also stunned and speechless.

Only Wenren Wan, who was worried, showed a happy expression, "Mo Hua, are you okay..."

Mo Hua nodded, "It's okay."

Wenren Wan hesitated for a moment and asked in a low voice:

"You just..."

Mo Hua said: "I just had a nightmare. A group of demons and ghosts entered my dream and wanted to eat me, but they were no match for me and I killed them all!"

Wenren Wan had a complicated expression and didn't know what to say.

The elders next to him also had different expressions.

Some had no expression on their faces, thinking that Mo Hua was just talking in his sleep; some laughed and shook their heads, thinking that Mo Hua was talking "childishly"; and some showed a sneer on their faces, thinking that Mo Hua was talking nonsense.

No one thought that what Mo Hua said was actually the truth...

Mo Hua saw their expressions and felt a little helpless.

There was no way, these days, no one believed the truth.

Wen Renwan was still worried:

"Are you...really okay..."

Mo Hua smiled, "Don't worry, Aunt Wan, and..."

He turned his head and looked at Yu'er, who was lying on the bed with a relaxed brow and a peaceful look, and whispered:

"...Yu'er also slept well..."

Wen Renwan was startled, and then looked at Yu'er, with a gentle expression, as soft as water, and the stone that had been hanging in her heart also fell gently.

"Yes, Yu'er finally...slept well..."

She looked at Mo Hua again, with a grateful look.

Everyone still stayed by Yu'er's side.

Mo Hua's matter was a close call, and they couldn't figure out the clues, so they stopped asking.

Only a few elders looked at Mo Hua, their eyes focused and thoughtful.

The sky gradually brightened, and the morning glow filled the sky and sprinkled in from the window.

Yu'er slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were a little hazy, and then he remembered something, and immediately turned his head, and saw that Mo Hua was indeed with him.

Yu'er had a bright smile on her face.

Mo Hua also smiled gently.

...

Yu'er slept peacefully for a night, and her complexion was much better. She also had an appetite. She only ate a few bites, looked up at Mo Hua, and then squinted her eyes and smiled.

It seemed that staying with Mo Hua made her feel much more at ease.

Mo Hua did not draw the formation, but took time to accompany Yu'er to play for most of the day.

At night, Mo Hua stayed by Yu'er's side again.

It was a calm night.

Mo Hua was relieved, but also a little regretful.

What was relieved was that Yu'er could sleep well again.

What was regrettable was that the "rations" of his spiritual consciousness were gone...

And little Yu'er slept sweetly for another night, and her spirit became better and her face was not so pale.

But the next day, Mo Hua had to go back to the sect.

The ten-day break was only two days in total.

Yu'er hung her head, reluctant to leave, and sent Mo Hua to the door.

Mo Hua promised him that she would come to see him again when she was free, and Yu'er was happy.

Wenren Wan gave Mo Hua a lot of delicious food, as well as some array books and writing brushes to show her gratitude, but she seemed to be worried. After hesitating for a long time, she slowly spoke:

"Mo Hua..."

But she didn't know what to say.

Mo Hua knew what Wenren Wan was worried about, so she smiled and said:

"Aunt Wan, if Yu'er has a nightmare again, I will come to see him again..."

Wenren Wan was startled, then breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Mo Hua with even more gratitude.

...

After that, Mo Hua took the Gu family's carriage and returned to Taixu Sect.

After returning to the sect, he spent two days refining and absorbing a group of demons and ghosts, as well as the evil thoughts of Yang Jiao.

He also meditated and consolidated his Tao heart.

Mo Hua's consciousness finally broke through the realm and reached sixteen patterns!

Sixteen patterns are the limit of the consciousness in the middle stage of foundation building.

Seventeen patterns are the consciousness in the late stage of foundation building.

There is a thick barrier between sixteen patterns and seventeen patterns, which is not so easy to break through.

But Mo Hua is not in a hurry. His current consciousness realm is very high and he can settle down a little.

When he reaches the sixteen-pattern realm, he will have enough consciousness to learn the second-grade sixteen-pattern "Beacon Fire Yuanci Array"!

But the problem now is that he does not have enough merits and cannot change the array diagram.

"You must work hard and accumulate more merits..."

Mo Hua went to ask Senior Sister Murong for help.

Murong Caiyun thought about it and said, "There is indeed a task. It is not difficult, and the merits are not many. It is estimated to be only more than eighty points. If you want to go, you can go together."

Mo Hua nodded repeatedly and said with a smile:

"Thank you, Senior Sister Murong!"

More than eighty points is not a small amount.

It is better than drawing a first-grade array by yourself.

Murong Caiyun said gently: "The location of this mission is in Bishan City outside the borders of Ganxuezhou. The mountains there are steep and there are many mountains and rivers around..."

"I will send you the specific map and mission information."

"If you have time, check it out in Taixu Order..."

"Yeah!" Mo Hua nodded repeatedly.

Bishan City...

After he went back, he looked at the mission information, flipped through the map of Bishan City, and thought about what to prepare...

As he looked, Mo Hua was startled.

He found that there was a barren mountain outside Bishan City in the map that looked very familiar.

Mo Hua thought about it in his mind, and then he found that this barren mountain was the broken mountain of "Huang Shanjun".

The broken temple of Huang Shanjun, the mountain god, is located on the top of this barren mountain.

"Xuan Ku Mountain..."

Mo Hua silently memorized the name of the mountain and decided to visit Xuan Ku Mountain and Huang Shanjun after completing the mission.

Regarding the Taixu Divine Mind Sword Transformation Secret, Huang Shanjun must have something to hide from him...

I have to ask him clearly!

Thank you for your reward from Xiuxian Together~

I wanted to let Xiao Mohua "eat" enough yesterday, but I couldn't write anymore, so today I will let Mohua "eat" better...

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