Originally everything was according to its plan.

The same goes for the Shen family, Shentu Ao, and the Four Elephants Blue Dragon Formation. They are all part of the plan. In the end, all of them will die in their dreams and become the "ration" for the embryo of the God Lord.

Nothing is wasted.

Everything is calculated.

But why?

After all the calculations, the Lord of God will be eliminated?

"Mr. Tu" felt great fear, his whole body was trembling, he stared at the ink painting, and said sternly:

"Come on! What happened?"

What can I say about ink painting?

I killed your god again?

The remaining divine essence will soon be what I eat and drink?

If he really dared to say that, Mr. Tu would definitely eat him alive, tear him into pieces, and even chew his bones.

Mo Hua was nervous and scared, and said with a confused expression: "I don't know, what are you talking about - who is your master?"

Seeing Mo Hua's confused look, "Mr. Tu" frowned and his thoughts changed rapidly.

This kid is just building a foundation, his realm is too low, his practice is still shallow, and he may not necessarily know the inside story about the dream————

But what happened and what did I miss?

Mr. Tu’s forehead jumped and his heart felt cold.

Could it be.——Xun Ziyou!

That sword cultivator elder from Taixu Sect!

"I am plotting against Taixu Sect, and Taixu Sect is plotting against me?"

"They followed their plan and sent an elder sword cultivator into the lonely mountain, deep into the temple, and then I personally sent him into the Dream Demon."

"Their original purpose was to conceive the divine fetus of the God Lord?"

"As for the elder sword cultivator of Taixu Sect—could it be that what he cultivates is——. Taixu Divine Mind Transformation Sword True Technique?!"

Mr. Tu looked horrified, his pale body twisted slightly, and his bones were trembling, "I personally delivered the god-killing 'sword' from the Taixu Sect to the God Lord?"

"It's me, leading the wolf into the house?!"

The mark of divine punishment is still aching faintly.

The scene of purgatory punishment is vivid in my mind.

Mr. Tu turned pale, and then said: "No, it's impossible -"

"That swordsmanship elder is only at the late stage of Jindan. How could he possibly learn how to transform his mind into a sword..."

"Even if he learned it, with his level, how could he possibly hurt the Lord of God?"

"No, no -"

Mr. Tu was confused for a moment. He looked around and soon found Xun Ziyou, who was lying on the ground and had not yet woken up. There was a trace of killing intent in his eyes.

In any case, let’s get rid of the roots first.

If his physical body is destroyed, no matter how strong his soul is, or if he has not cultivated his spiritual thoughts into a sword, he will definitely die in the end.

Mr. Tu walked towards Xun Ziyou step by step,

"He wants to kill Elder Xun!"

Mo Hua saw Mr. Tu's intention and immediately felt anxious.

But he had just established the foundation, and his frontal strength was no match for Mr. Tu, a pale human demon.

The battle with the evil fetus was extremely difficult and drained all his spiritual energy. There was no way he could use the Shocking Eye Technique to interfere with Mr. Tu.

At this moment, in the main hall, a figure suddenly woke up and slowly stood up.

Mo Hua turned around and looked, and was shocked.

Shen Shouxing!

He's not dead?

He was also absorbed into the evil god's dream?

Now that the dream demon is broken, his consciousness has also awakened?

"But - why didn't I see him in the Dream Demon - -

Mo Hua was full of doubts for a moment,

But now that the situation is urgent, I can't think about it anymore.

Seeing the pale human demon controlled by Mr. Tu’s evil thoughts, holding the bloody sacrificial knife, walking towards Elder Xun step by step, Mo Hua had a flash of inspiration, pointed at Mr. Tu quickly, and said with a look of shock:

"It's you! You killed Shen Qingsheng!"

Mr. Tu felt comfortable.

Shen Shouxing, who was still a little confused, his eyes suddenly turned red and he slowly looked at "Mr. Tu".

"Mr. Tu" looks like a human demon with a deformed face and dead white skin. He holds human skin in one hand and a sacrificial knife in the other. His hands are covered in blood.

He looks like a "murderer".

Shen Shouxing was aroused by this bloody scene, his heart trembled for a moment, and his voice became hoarse, "You--killed Qing'er?"

"You————·killed, my only son?"

Shen Shouxing's eyes were bloodshot.

Mr. Tu remained silent and did not refute.

In a sense, Shen Qingsheng did die in his hands.

He activated the dream and gave everyone's spiritual thoughts to the evil fetus. If Shen Qingsheng died in the dream, he would indeed be the "murderer"

Of course, he didn't know that Shen Qingsheng was actually raised as a pig by Mo Hua, and then used as a kite to fly in the sky and feed it to the evil ghosts.

But his silence was equivalent to acquiescence.

Shen Shouxing felt as if he was struck by lightning, and then hatred spread like fire in an instant, igniting the anger in his heart.

Shen Shouxing drew his sword with his left arm, his eyes were ferocious, and he rushed towards Mr. Tu, the light of his sword was fierce.

"I want you to pay for my son's life!

Shen Shouxing was extremely angry and spared no effort with this sword attack.

Mr. Tu did not dare to slack off, so he had to leave Xun Ziyou behind and fight with Shen Shouxing.

Shen Shouxing's sword moves were fierce, and Mr. Tu's vicious move, the sword energy and blood light strangled each other for a while, and the figures were intertwined in the temple, making it difficult to distinguish them.

The ink painting succeeded in diverting the trouble to the east and driving away the tiger to devour the wolf, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

While Mr. Tu and Shen Shouxing were fighting, he sneaked close to Xun Ziyou and shouted in a low voice:

"Elder Xun, wake up—..."

"Hello.

"Elder Xun, wake up quickly——you must not die."

Xun Ziyou still had no reaction at all.

Mo Hua had no choice but to pinch him and pull his ears, "If you don't wake up, we will all die here——"

I don't know whether it was because he heard that Mo Hua was going to die here or because his ears were pinched and it hurt, Xun Ziyou frowned and slowly opened his eyes.

Mo Hua was overjoyed, "Elder Xun, are you awake?"

Elder Xun still felt that his consciousness was drowsy and he had a splitting headache. He wanted to say something but could not open his mouth.

Mo Hua said quickly: "Stop talking and adjust your breath quickly——."

Elder Xun nodded, and then followed Mo Hua's instructions, looking inside the meridians, regulating the breath and spiritual power, and at the same time suppressing the pain in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Mo Hua breathed a sigh of relief.

Just wake up—·

And Elder Xun woke up, and his own safety was guaranteed.

Otherwise, Mr. Tu, who turned into a human demon, might really kill himself.

"There are also Master Gu and Fan Diansi, we need to wake them up too——"

Mo Hua looked around and found Master Gu and Fan Jin again. He repeated his old tricks, pulled their ears and shouted for a long time, finally waking them up.

"Little Mr. Mo——

Master Gu's sea of ​​consciousness also felt tingling.
To be continued...