In the prison, all demons were almost wiped out.

The ink painting of the realm of nineteen lines of spiritual consciousness, the eyes are bright, the spiritual thoughts are more condensed, and the aura becomes more powerful.

Here, no one or any evil spirit can stop him.

He turned his head and looked at the Sheephorn Gate.

Above the gate, there are layers of Shinto seals blocking it.

These Shinto formations were relatively strict in Mo Hua's eyes before.

But at this time, he swallowed countless monsters, broke through the "seals" of Heaven, and digested the laws of Heaven's "seals", and his understanding of the formations of the Gods reached a deeper level.

When I look at it again now, I can vaguely feel that there are faint rules flowing among the patterns of the Shinto formation above the ram's horn gate.

It's just that the "sealing" rule on this door, the ink painting now looks a bit rough, full of "flaws".

He raised his palm, and a golden sword condensed from his palm, and he slashed with the force.

It looks like just an ordinary sword, but it contains an understanding of the operation of the laws within the Shinto formation, just like "the cook cuts off the ox", avoiding its willingness and attacking its weakness.

With just one stroke of the sword, it penetrated the Shinto formation and pierced the door.

Mr. Tu inside the gate suddenly shrank his pupils.

The evil spirit outside the door has faded...

The evil spirit is still breaking down the door.

"So many monsters...were all killed?"

This fierce god is so terrifying?!

Although Mr. Tu had expected it, he was still a little unbelievable.

What kind of "breed" of ferocious gods can have such terrifying strength, fearless of being bitten by a group of demons, not afraid of the consumption of telekinesis, and capable of killing thousands of monsters in such a short period of time?

Mr. Tu's face was as dark as water. He turned to look at the empty mural on the other side and breathed a sigh of relief.

"The sacred bridge has been broken, and the road to the sacred land has been blocked."

"This fierce god, no matter how terrifying it is, has stopped here. He cannot covet the Lord's hometown..."

Mr. Tu glanced at the pale "Master" beside him again, and said solemnly:

"Sir, let's go quickly."

What else does the young master want to say?

Suddenly, there was a "poof" sound.

The ram's horn door was pierced again, several formations were shattered, and a golden sword tip was revealed on the door.

This sword was transformed by divine thoughts, and is simple and crude.

But it contains an astonishing aura of divine killing.

Mr. Tu changed his color and said quickly:

"Go quickly! If you don't go, it will be too late!"

"This fierce god is coming in soon!"

The young master said: "Sir, you..."

Mr. Tu said: "I will give up this remnant soul to serve as the queen of the Young Master, otherwise we will not be able to leave..."

While he was talking, several more holes were poked out of the ram's horn gate, and the sword was fierce.

There are very few Shinto formations left on the door.

The terrifying figure of the "fierce god" outside the door is also looming.

The young master gritted his teeth and said:

"Okay, here you go, sir!"

He immediately took out a section of the divine bone, sprinkled the blood of his spiritual thoughts on the bone, and then relied on the virtual and real sense of the divine bone to gradually escape from the "nightmare" in the Demon Refining Diagram.

His figure also disappeared little by little.

The "fierce god" outside the door seemed to have sensed something. After hesitating for a moment, he condensed a stronger spiritual sword energy and accelerated the speed of breaking through the door.

Above the gate, the ram's horn relief was chopped and mottled.

The entire Shinto gate used to be the most unbreakable "seal", but now it is like a piece of paper, with air leaking everywhere.

But after a few breaths, the Shinto gate was completely shattered.

A figure, holding a bright golden light, was about to walk in.

"not good!"

Seeing that "Young Master"'s spiritual thoughts have not completely escaped.

"Mr. Tu", who only had a trace of his remaining soul, immediately rolled his eyes upward, and his eyes turned into two crimson blood holes, revealing numbness and cruelty.

This is an evil secret method.

He wiped out reason and promoted evil nature to the extreme.

Two black, filthy, and incomplete horns grew out of Mr. Tu's head, and the flesh and blood around his body began to twist and become deformed and ugly.

In just a moment, he turned into a "goat-horned demon".

At the same time, his evil aura also reached its peak.

Before Mo Hua came in, Mr. Tu, who turned into a demon, suddenly rushed towards Mo Hua with gusts of fishy wind and strong evil thoughts.

But before he could get closer, his body suddenly stiffened and he stood still.

After a moment, a golden light appeared on his forehead.

A golden sword directly pierced the forehead of "Mr. Tu", and then the sword energy dispersed outward, dismembering Mr. Tu's body into pieces.

"As expected of...a fierce god..."

"With the power of this remnant soul, it is completely unmatched."

"The way of the gods is truly magnificent and unpredictable..."

Mr. Tu's face was cut into pieces by the sword energy. The blood in his dark pupils gradually dissipated, the madness faded away, and his sanity recovered slightly like a flash of light.

He tried his best to look at the "fierce god".

He wanted to see the face of this "fierce god".

I want to see what the "enemy" of the God Lord looks like.

But his eyes were full of blood, and there was a golden light in his eyes. He couldn't see the face of the murderer who pierced his forehead with a sword and killed him.

He could only see a "young" figure among the blood and golden light, and a pair of cold and majestic eyes.

This is a "young" evil god.

It seems that it has just been hatched from the womb of God.

But His eyes already have the majesty of God, as well as indifference to the common people, and even more than that...

Vaguely, "Mr. Tu" also saw that in these eyes, there were strange lines that alternated between black and white.

"Death at the hands of 'gods'."

"Death at the hands of the God Lord's powerful enemy."

"Die for the great cause of the God Lord!"

"This remnant soul deserves to die..."

Mr. Tu said piously in his heart, and then his soul was completely crushed by the golden light and dissipated.

On the other side, the figure of the young master was also gradually dissipating. Before he was completely freed from the nightmare and his spiritual thoughts were completely dissipated, he also saw the figure of the "fierce god" who killed Mr. Tu with one sword.

Covered in golden light, he looks like a child, but has a condescending majesty like a god and a chilling indifference.

Make him feel that he is so humble.

There was even an inexplicable fear in my heart.

He only glanced at it, dared to look at it only once, and couldn't wait to escape from the nightmare with the little time that Mr. Tu's remnant soul bought with his life.

He was afraid that if he took one more look, he would be killed in the hands of this terrible evil god.

…

In the main hall in the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons.

The young master, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, his hands were shaking uncontrollably, and he was breathing heavily.

His back was completely soaked with cold sweat.

It was like having a "nightmare".

But his eyes were full of coldness and resentment.
To be continued...