Asking About Longevity Chapter 788

Chapter 788 The Fierce God

“All...dead?”

The young master, who had been on top of the human race since birth, felt the coldness seeping out of his bone marrow for the first time.

How could they die?

How did you die?

And by whose hands did he die?

What exactly is the "thing" in the Demon Refining Picture?

The main hall was empty, all the soul lamps were extinguished, only pale white smoke curled up, and no one responded.

At this moment, the soul lamp in front of Jin Yixuan suddenly glowed red, and a bit of evil fire flickered.

Jin Yixuan's dead body was also twisting and twitching, then he raised his head and slowly opened his eyes.

Only the whites of his eyes were bloodshot.

And on his shoulder, another bright red "blood shadow" appeared - Mr. Tu.

The young master looked solemn and asked in a cold voice:

"Sir, what happened?"

"Mr. Tu" possessed Jin Yixuan, his eyes shed tears of blood, and his voice was old and filled with fear:

"The one who invaded the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons...is a 'fierce god'."

The young master's expression turned pale, "A fierce god?"

"Mr. Tu" said: "I have not entered the picture, and have never seen it with my own eyes, but through the fragments of this body's spiritual thoughts before its death, I have sensed a trace of... the aura of 'god'!"

"This aura of the gods is very weird, like a **** and a human being, and it is terrifyingly deep."

"Divinity and humanity are incompatible. Those who are half-human and half-god will surely fall into evil ways. They are powerful evil creatures in the existence of spiritual thoughts."

"Within the boundaries of Qianxue State, you cannot borrow the divine power of the Lord of the Wilderness."

"I only have a remnant of my soul here. I can't use any of my methods. I can't defeat such a 'fierce god'."

The young master was arrogant and frowned in confusion, "Where did such fierce gods come from, and why did they invade our Valley of Ten Thousand Demons?"

"I don't know either..." Mr. Tu's voice was obscure, and then he was suddenly startled, remembering something, and said with trembling teeth:

"It's the 'War of Gods'!"

"Humans are followers of gods and dependents of gods."

"All the actions of monks have myriad manifestations, but at their root, they are all the 'will' of the gods..."

"The monks from Taixu Sect and Chongxu Sect, the reason why they are attacking the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons with all their strength... is to send this 'fierce god' in, invade the Demon Refining Map, and destroy the foundation of my God Lord..."

As soon as these words came out, the young master felt chills all over his body.

Even Mr. Tu didn't expect that the so-called "war of gods" would come so directly and so brutally.

Originally, he thought that the gods would only hide behind the scenes, using believers as minions, secretly planning and plotting.

But now, an impressive 'fierce god' actually takes action in person.

The power of Taixu and Chongxu cannot be underestimated.

The "god" behind them really doesn't act according to common sense and is hard to fathom.

"If that's the case," the young master looked at Mr. Tu with his eyes as serious as water, "doesn't that mean that he already knows... the real 'secret' in our demon refining map?"

Mr. Tu looked solemn, "He is a god. The ways of gods are unfathomable. It is not surprising that he is omniscient and omnipotent."

The young master said: "Then what should we do now?"

Mr. Tu's pupils trembled, and blood almost dripped from his heart. He gritted his teeth and said:

"Broken the 'Sacred Bridge'!"

The young master was startled, a little unbelievable, "Broken God Bridge?"

Mr. Tu said decisively: "It must be cut off! Absolutely not, let him peek into the real 'temple'!"

"It's even more impossible to let him get involved in the 'divine land' of the God Lord!"

The young master was solemn and nodded slightly.

Mr. Tu continued: "I will **** the young master to the Demon Refining Map, avoid this 'fierce god', and directly enter the center, forcibly disconnect the 'Shen Bridge', cut off the road to the 'Shen Country', and prevent him from coveting the Divine Lord. Opportunity!"

"If something goes wrong," Mr. Tu looked at the young master, "this remnant of my soul will be the 'queen' for the young master!"

Enter the Demon Refining Map and face the 'fierce god'…

The young master looked resolute and nodded slightly.

At this time, the "fierce god" that Mr. Tu mentioned was still looking for something to "eat" in the Demon Refining Picture without knowing anything.

"Where is the evil spirit in this picture?"

Mo Hua muttered silently.

The ferocious-looking sword bones followed Mo Hua meekly.

There is something strange about it.

The scene just now is still firmly engraved in its mind.

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen demon cultivators at the managerial level were wiped out.

Even the leader of the demon cultivators was no match for this little ancestor.

Before becoming a "sword demon", he was an old demon cultivator who forged evil swords for hundreds of years in the Demon Refining Valley.

It is not clear whether the leader of Ten Thousand Demons Valley has changed during this period.

It's hard to say whether this leader is the leader from hundreds of years ago.

But since he can become the "leader" of the Ten Thousand Demons Valley, his status must be extraordinary, and his strength and means are also indispensable.

And now this leader cannot be underestimated.

In the nightmare, he was able to manifest the pen of bones, turn his own spiritual thoughts into blood, and draw evil formations.

The formation contains the law of the great avenue.

Using spiritual thoughts to manifest formations is more powerful than manifesting spells, martial arts, spiritual weapons, etc.

This leader is already very strong.

At least the sword bones are worthy of shame.

But...the only fault is that this little ancestor is a "pervert".

The demon cultivator leader uses bones as his pen and blood as his ink, and the evil formation has not been finished yet.

But the little ancestor pointed his finger, and in just a few breaths, the dense array of formations had already wrapped up the demon cultivator leader.

The outcome is self-evident.

The sword and bones felt desperate for the demon cultivator leader.

However, along the way, I saw so many evil cultivators who were stronger than me. I was crushed to death like ants in ink paintings, and my sword bones felt happy:

"Fortunately, I begged for mercy early, so I can flatter you. If not, if my bones were a little harder, I would have been wiped out by now..."

What's more, more than ten demon cultivators died, and the sword bones had another feast.

It was almost full, and its strength was much stronger than before.

"If I keep eating like this, one day I will be stronger than this little ancestor..."

Jian Gugu thought in his heart.

On the other side, Mo Hua, who was concentrating on it, frowned slightly.

I have searched almost everywhere I can find...

However, there was still no evil figure.

"Where is it hidden?"

Mo Hua continued to walk deeper. After walking for a while, he was suddenly startled and realized that there seemed to be something "seduce" him in the depths of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

This is an inexplicable attraction.

It seems that a kind of attachment to the "homeland" gives rise to an uneasy longing and restlessness in the "gods" part of the ink painting.

The homeland of gods?

Mo Hua frowned.

He raised his head again and glanced at the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons in this nightmare, his thoughts moving slightly.

The entire Valley of Ten Thousand Demons in front of me relies on the mighty power of gods to transform into reality and reality, and is supplemented by Shinto formations.

It's like a "spiritual mind" building.

The demon refining murals are used as bricks on the outside, and the Shinto formations are used as golden locks on the inside. This is a realm of spiritual thoughts that supports thousands of monsters.

Virtual reality...

Everything in the picture corresponds to the real world.

So, in the Demon Refining Map, there should also be a Demon Refining Map?

What would the picture within the picture look like?

Could it be that it is the entire Demon Refining Map and the core of the entire nightmare?

Mo Hua recalled it.

On the demon refining diagram outside, although there are formations, there are no obvious formation eyes and central formation hubs.

Master once told himself that the forms of formations are ever-changing, but their fundamental framework will not change.

The formation principles of formation eyes, formation pivots, and formation patterns remain unchanged.

"The Shinto Formation is a formation at the level of spiritual thoughts, which means that its real center is probably not on the demon refining map made of earth and stone, but in the demon refining map constructed by spiritual thoughts."

"And such a large Shinto formation must require a large-scale formation eye and majestic telekinesis to maintain its operation."

This means…

Mo Hua's eyes flashed.

The Demon Refining Map relies on sealing many demons and using them as "eyes of the formation" to build a divine formation to maintain the stability of the spiritual world within the entire Demon Refining Map.

In other words, if you find the formation eye, you can also find many demonic sealing places.

You can also find out where your "big meal" is hidden...

"Demon Refining Diagram, Formation Eye..."

Mo Hua followed the route in his memory and walked towards the depths of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

He wants to find the demon refining map in the nightmare.

Just like that, after passing the demon refining pot, the alchemy room, and some evil buildings, Mo Hua suddenly discovered that the surrounding terrain had changed.

The road ahead suddenly became confusing.

He was a little lost.

The ink painting is not surprising but happy.

Theoretically speaking, there is a one-to-one correspondence between the Ten Thousand Demon Valley inside the Demon Refining Map and the Ten Thousand Demon Valley outside the map.

The layout is similar, the details will be different, but the overall structure is definitely the same.

But the mountain road in front of me seemed to have been changed in its "layout" and the formation structure of the Shinto was tampered with.

Only if you have a ghost in your heart will you change things secretly. I want to hide something by changing the layout to confuse others' perception.

Mo Hua smiled slightly.

"found it…"

He began to let go of his spiritual consciousness, sensing the flow of thought power throughout the nightmare, and through calculation, deduced the composition of the formations.

Soon, he found his direction.

Jian Guan saw that the scenery around him was different from what he remembered. Just when his eyes were confused, he saw Mo Hua looking for a direction and walking over on his own. He felt helpless and could only continue to follow.

After passing through complicated roads and breaking through several walls, Mo Hua finally came to a magnificent mural.

This mural is exactly the picture of demon refining in the painting.

However, the mural is empty.

There was nothing on it.

Mo Hua stared at the mural, his eyes brightened, he clenched his fist and punched out, his fist was covered with a layer of golden light, and with a "bang", the entire stone wall collapsed.

He was the formation master and was supposed to relieve the formation.

But now that he was in a hurry, he could only "break" the formation rudely.

After the mural collapsed, a long passage behind it was revealed.

Behind the passage, the low roars of many monster beasts could be heard.

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief, smiled brightly, and stepped briskly onto the passage that led to nowhere.

The passage is narrow and dark.

I don't know how long I walked, but my eyes suddenly opened up.

Mo Hua raised his eyes and took a slight breath.

In front of you is a haunted prison!

At this time, the prison was densely packed with countless ferocious monsters.

They have deep evil thoughts, their eyes are red, and they are tied by Shinto chains. They are imprisoned in a "prison" made of Shinto and are tightly sealed.

At this time, seeing the ink painting, thousands of evil spirits raised their heads one after another.

A pair of bloodthirsty eyes lit up, like **** stars in the night sky.

"So many monsters?!"

The sword bones were shaking all over, and the skull was numb.

No wonder, the demon cultivators in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons dare not approach the Demon Refining Map.

With so many gloomy demons, even ten of them would probably be torn into pieces alive and buried in the demon's belly, with no bones left.

"Little, little ancestor..."

The sword bones sounded a little trembling.

It wants to say, stop playing and go back early.

With so many monsters, once they riot, no matter how strong your spiritual will is, they will be eaten to the point where no bones are left.

But before it could finish speaking, it discovered that the ink painting had disappeared.

Sword Bones turned around and was almost frightened to death. It discovered that this little ancestor had actually rushed into the group of monsters and was "acting wantonly".

Mo Hua grabbed the Shinto chain and with a strong force, he tore the chain off.

What was bound by the chain was a wolf demon. When he saw that his seal was broken, he immediately jumped up, opened his **** mouth, and bit into Mo Hua.

But in the next moment, its big head was caught by Mo Hua's small hands, and then it suddenly fell and hit the ground hard, and its head was cracked open.

Mo Hua easily broke its neck.

The wolf demon turned into evil thoughts and dispersed.

Mo Hua took a small sip and swallowed it all.

"It's considered something to eat..."

It's been so long that Mo Hua has almost forgotten what it feels like to eat evil spirits to replenish one's spiritual consciousness.

After swallowing the wolf demon, Mo Hua licked his lips, thought about it for a moment, and then started lining up to kill the next one.

He followed the same method, first tearing off the Shinto chain, and then twisting the monster to death. If it couldn't be squeezed to death, he punched it twice, beating it until its soul flew away, and then breathed it into his mouth.

In this way, kill one, eat one, kill now and eat now.

These Shinto chains were originally used to "lock" these monsters, but now they protect them.

Without the Shinto chain, Mo Hua could eat faster.

The sword bones on the side were so shocked that the bones of his jaw almost fell off.

It originally thought that it had eaten more than a dozen demon cultivators along the way, so it was considered a "feast", but unexpectedly, this little ancestor ate even more ruthlessly than it did!

The small belly seemed like a bottomless pit.

No matter how powerful these numerous monsters are, how burly they are, or how ferocious they look...

This little ancestor just pulled, twisted, killed, and sucked, and then it was over.

"Eating" monsters is faster than drinking water.

And a group of monsters, frightened and angry, broke out of the Shinto chains and bit madly, roaring ferociously at the ink paintings.

For a time, the entire haunted prison was filled with howling winds and roaring sounds of demons.

The ink painting fell on deaf ears.

The sky is big and the earth is big, and eating is the biggest thing.

Don't look at these monsters screaming happily now, they will be honest after eating them.

Mo Hua continued to kill and eat, but as he ate, he frowned.

"too slow…"

"If you eat them one by one like this, will you have to eat them for the whole year of the monkey?"

"I have to think of something..."

Mo Hua raised his head and looked around. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he found a door on the high wall in the middle of the distance.

This is a door that is heavily reinforced with Shinto formations.

There is even a huge, dark "ram's horn" skull engraved on the door, which looks forbidding and terrifying.

It's the ram's horn again!

According to the experience of ink painting, the ram's horn skull is closely related to the great evil god.

In the pantheon of the Lord of the Wilderness, anything engraved with ram's horns is unusual.

There must be something good behind this door!

Moreover, it is very likely that the core structure of the Demon Refining Diagram is hidden.

Control the center of the formation and unlock all the seals, and you can enjoy it all in one go.

Mo Hua was refreshed, jumped up, stepped on the heads of bears, tigers, leopards, and ran towards the distance.

The demon who had his head stepped on by Mo Hua could only scream at his incompetence.

Soon, Mo Hua arrived in front of the Yangjiao Gate.

He punched the sheep's horn door.

The door didn't move at all.

Mo Hua was not surprised. The seal at this door was almost the strongest Shinto seal he had seen along the way.

It always takes some effort.

Mo Hua held back a breath, and a dazzling golden light filled his two small fists. Then he shouted loudly, and his fists hit the ram's horn gate like raindrops.

"Boom boom boom..."

The concentrated power of spiritual thoughts continued to bombard the door.

A series of vibrations spread along the gate to the four walls, causing the entire demon prison to tremble slightly.

After banging for a while, Mo Hua was startled.

He found that there seemed to be movement inside the gate, and there was some kind of living, spiritual aura.

"Is there anyone else in this demon refining chart?"

who?

Mo Hua's mind moved.

Ordinary demon cultivators are definitely not qualified to enter this ram's horn gate.

Almost all the demon cultivators at the managerial level were killed by him.

The only one left and qualified to enter the Sheep's Horn Gate...

There is only the remnant soul of Mr. Tu.

And, that legendary "young master"?

Mo Hua smiled.

"I want to see what this young master looks like..."

If he were outside, he probably wouldn't be a match for this "young master".

Not to mention, this young master has a distinguished status and is probably protected by a large number of disciples and elders.

I am sure I can hide as far as I can.

However, now in the nightmare of the Demon Refining Diagram, both of them are in the state of spiritual consciousness. With "divine knowledge and enlightenment", I kill evil spirits like killing chickens, and I am not afraid of any "young master" at all.

Now, this young man, by chance, was "blocked" by himself in the door. It can be said that this is a once-in-lifetime opportunity.

As long as this door is broken, it is equivalent to tearing apart the mystery of this "gongzi".

"I wonder if he has a natal longevity charm planted on him?"

"If he is planted, I probably won't be able to kill him..."

Mo Hua muttered in his heart.

But it doesn't matter, even if you can't kill him, you can at least know what he looks like.

With a gentle squeeze of the ink-painted white palm, a golden sword emerged from the palm. The sword was clumsy in shape and rough in appearance, but it was sharp and sharp.

Divine thoughts turn into swords!

The bones of the sword in the distance felt the cold sword intent, and the originally white bones turned even whiter.

And inside the Sheephorn Gate.

"Mr. Tu" also sensed this sword energy, and his expression immediately changed, and at the same time, he felt a hint of enlightenment in his heart.

"Sure enough, it's Taixu Sect's...spiritual thought transformed into a sword!"

Everything was arranged by Taixu Sect!

(End of chapter)

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