The Taixu Sect used some means to raise a "fierce god"!

God against God.

They wanted to use this "fierce god" to ruin the master's plan.

"It's really a good idea!"

"Taixu Sect is not obvious, but I didn't expect it to have such a profound foundation of Shinto..."

Mr. Tu sneered in his heart.

While he was thinking, the next moment, a fierce golden sword energy struck the ram's horn gate instantly.

The divine lock formation on the door, even though it contains the sealing law of "swallowing" and absorbs part of the power of divine thoughts, is still somewhat unbearable.

Several divine lock formations collapsed immediately.

Mr. Tu looked ugly.

The young master beside him also had a face as deep as water.

They were trapped in the temple, and at this time, a fierce god was breaking in through the door.

They don't know the true face of this "fierce god".

And once you encounter this fierce god, you may be separated from life or death in an instant.

After that, there was the second sword...

"Mr. Tu..." The young master looked grim.

He is a spiritual mind.

The talisman of longevity is planted in the body.

If he really died here, all his talents, ambitions, and plans for the future would be all empty talk.

Mr. Tu’s pupils shrank and he said in a cold voice:

"Unlock the Shinto formation, release all the monsters in the prison, and swallow this 'fierce god'..."

The young master frowned and said: "As soon as the seal is released, the demons will emerge, and there will be chaos in the demon refining map. The foundation of the Shinto here will be completely destroyed."

These monsters are extracted from the monster consciousness through the "demon refining pot" one by one, turned into monsters, and sealed with Shinto seals.

The demon is ferocious, greedy and murderous.

On weekdays, I only dare to release a small batch.

If they are all released and the demons get out of control, there will be riots in the prison, and no one has the ability to seal these demons again.

In this way, the real "Ten Thousand Demons Valley" will be completely destroyed.

"I can't care about that much anymore..." Mr. Tu said.

"Then these monsters can really swallow up the 'fierce god' outside the door?" The young master's eyes narrowed slightly.

Mr. Tu looked solemn.

Generally speaking, tigers are also afraid of wolves.

Being surrounded by so many monsters, even a true 'god' is likely to be devoured if there is no way to escape.

But what is lingering outside now is a "fierce god".

This fierce god is shrouded in a lot of fog. Everything is unknown. We don’t know its appearance, its rank, its specific origins, and the magical powers it possesses...

Mr. Tu said slowly: "Not necessarily...even if we can't devour this 'fierce god', we can at least stop him and buy time, which is enough."

The young master nodded slightly.

The knowledge of Shinto is naturally based on Mr. Tu.

Mr. Tu made this decision, but for some unknown reason, his heart suddenly sank.

There was a vague premonition in his heart.

Even secretly, he actually felt that even if he died, he should not lift these evil seals, otherwise it would definitely lead to catastrophe.

But there is no other way at this time. The bridge is not broken, and the road to the hometown is here.

This is a big secret that must never be revealed.

And the sound of breaking the door came one after another.

The divine lock array on the door also broke one after another...

Mr. Tu had no time to think about it, gritted his teeth and said:

"Let go of evil spirits!"

The young master looked calm and nodded.

He took out a sacred bone, used it to control the Shinto formation hub, unlocked the Shinto formation in the prison, and completely released thousands of demons...

…

Outside the gate, Mo Hua was holding a golden sword and was slashing vigorously when he suddenly felt a gust of evil wind behind him.

He turned around and looked.

In the prison, a huge "humming" sound suddenly sounded, majestic mental power was flowing, and then the divine formations were shattered one after another.

The shackles of the seals were lifted one after another.

In the prison, one by one, the monsters broke free from their bonds.

They stood up slowly, each with a strange shape and a demonic aura, their eyes were scarlet, and they stared at the ink paintings.

The strange aura around him gradually became stronger and stronger.

The sword bones in the corner couldn't help but tremble.

Mo Hua was stunned for a moment, looking strange.

"You were afraid that I would go in, so you sent the evil spirit to stop me?"

"so much……"

Mo Hua stopped what he was doing and no longer chopped down the door. Instead, he looked at the evil spirits that were densely packed like black clouds. He looked at the pair of blood-red and ferocious eyes that almost wanted to choose people and devour them. His little face suddenly became bright.

A smile.

"That's very polite."

"Then I'm not welcome..."

As soon as he finished speaking, countless monsters rushed towards the ink painting like a tide.

Mo Hua stretched out his arms, and his eyes were filled with golden light. At the same time, the calculations and calculations of heaven and earth were flowing together.

The three-layered black ink shadow is like a strange Taoist robe, draped over the body of the ink painting.

The ink painting is like a god wearing a "magic robe".

His spiritual thoughts flowed rapidly and spread to all directions.

At the same time, the computing power of the mind is also being consumed rapidly.

In an instant, mottled light flashed on the ground.

Like a lotus flower in full bloom, bright formations spread out layer by layer with the ink painting as the center.

Lishan cremation and restoration!

In an instant, the formation exploded.

Within the range of the formation, some weak monsters were immediately wiped out.

The remaining few powerful tiger and leopard monsters also suffered considerable injuries.

Mo Hua then used the quick and profound fireball technique to "make up for it".

After a while, all the demons were dead and injured.

There was silence all around, and the other monsters showed fear on their faces and stopped moving forward. But in the next moment, their eyes suddenly turned scarlet again.

The evil spirits that were wiped out were overflowing with evil thoughts, stimulating their ferocity.

They became more unscrupulous and came to attack the ink paintings.

The evil spirits are coming again like the tide.

Mo Hua repeated his old tricks, first using the formation to kill in a large area, and then using the fireball to kill at a single point, and so on, killing another wave.

After that, there were still monsters rushing towards me.

But Mo Hua found that his spiritual thoughts seemed to be somewhat insufficient.

After all, the secrets of heaven and earth are used simultaneously to condense such a large-scale formation, and the power of spiritual thoughts consumed is extremely huge.

Mo Hua had no choice but to take a few bites temporarily to replenish his spiritual energy before killing.

The spiritual thoughts that are temporarily swallowed in this way, without refining, contain evil thoughts. Direct absorption will gradually pollute the monks' spiritual thoughts in a subtle way.
To be continued...