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Chapter 702 Golden Marrow(4/4)

Several pale gold formations, flowing with the aura of ancient and awe-inspiring Shinto, were imprinted on its body, sealing it away.

"Shinto formation?!"

The Blackwater River God looked shocked. He looked at Mo Hua and took a breath: "How is it possible that you know how to use Shinto formations?!"

Mo Hua smiled and said: "I learned it from your dojo."

The face of the Blackwater River God is distorted.

The level of these divine array patterns is still very superficial, purely because the ink-painted divine will that manifests the array patterns is powerful enough to temporarily restrain the Blackwater River God.

Mo Hua grasped the horns of the Black Water River God and dragged it to the middle of the sea of ​​consciousness.

The uneasiness in the heart of the Blackwater River God is getting stronger and stronger.

It began to seduce: "Little Taoist friend, your spiritual thoughts are so powerful that I have only seen them in my life. Being a 'human' is really an inconvenience. Why don't you join me on the supreme path of 'gods'..."

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to give up your body."

"Being a god is a bit boring after all. Keep your body, indulge in sex, and have thousands of wonderful pleasures..."

"What do you want? Kung Fu, Taoism, fame, power, beauty..."

"I can give it to you!"

The ink painting is indifferent.

Seeing that the inducement was unsuccessful, the Blackwater River God looked stern and threatened:

"Lord of the Great Wilderness, with boundless gods, three thousand mountains, and countless demons and demons, if you don't know the height of the sky and how high the sky is, and spoil my plan, you will fall into purgatory forever, and you will never be able to redeem yourself..."

"Are you done?" Mo Hua asked.

The Blackwater River God's eyelids twitched.

Mo Hua whispered: "I'll show you something good..."

Before he finished speaking, in the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, an ancient and mysterious Taoist stele appeared, and the aura of the Tao was floating.

The Blackwater River God's eyes widened, "This is..."

Mo Hua took action directly, with his small hands like iron pliers, pressing the head of the Black Water River God onto the Taoist monument.

The Blackwater River God was caught off guard and saw that taboo, deathly red color.

Thunder!

At that moment, the law was imposed, life and death were determined, and it was irreversible.

The horror in the eyes of the Black Water River God had not disappeared before it was directly obliterated by the Tribulation Thunder, and together with the evil will of the Lord of the Wilderness, it died.

The black water burns dry, and the evil spirits are eliminated.

The Black Water Evil God was "disinfected" and the god was destroyed, leaving only a large amount of pale golden marrow.

And among these pale gold divine essences, there are actually a few strands that are extremely pure, close to the color of pure gold. The laws of the great path are restrained, and they are flowing with bright and dazzling light.

This ray of light illuminated Mo Hua's eyes.

Mo Hua's eyes shone brightly and he looked overjoyed.

Pure golden essence!

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