Strong, gloomy, and ferocious evil thoughts came.

For a moment, the sky and the earth were spinning, colors changed in all directions, and the vision of the consciousness began to distort, deform, and eclipse, as if falling into a gloomy abyss, which was breathtaking.

Under the sweep of such huge evil thoughts, everyone's souls were trembling, and even the golden elixir at its peak could not hold on. One after another, their eyes lost sight, their halls turned black, and they slowly fell to the ground.

The ink painting lasted the longest, but it was also very reluctant.

It was as if there was an evil force of thought that was constantly distorting the space of his consciousness, pulling his consciousness away from himself.

Seeing Elder Xun and the others fall to the ground one by one, Mo Hua finally couldn't hold on any longer.

He gave up resistance and allowed the evil force to incarnate his spiritual thoughts, pull him away from the sea of ​​consciousness, and bring him into another unknown realm.

The surrounding scene is like the mixed emotions of thousands of people.

Colorful and bizarre.

Full of feelings of separation, coldness, resentment, deformity, etc.

The world is distorted, broken, blurred, and then reconstructed.

When Mo Hua opened his eyes again, he found himself in an illusory world of dreams and demons.

There is still a huge temple surrounding it.

This temple was similar to the one he had just seen in this world.

Everywhere is magnificent, with gorgeous pavilions and majestic pavilions, but it is filled with a strong, gloomy, and dark atmosphere of evil thoughts.

Dirty black water, soaked in golden pavilions.

The rotten flesh transformed from evil thoughts hangs on the eaves.

Between the walls, there are misshapen and ugly eyes, full of despair, peeping at something.

There are still ghosts in the sky, like dark clouds flying across.

Seeing such a scene around him, Mo Hua took a slight breath, then his eyes were slightly sharp, and his mind was turning:

"The body of the second elder was destroyed, the witchcraft was broken, the dragon lock was shattered, and the evil fetus must have awakened——"

"Its evil thoughts are so strong that in just an instant, it floods the temple, distorts the world, and destroys everyone's consciousness.

Everything is absorbed into its dream."

"The dream demon is the world of evil fetuses. If the evil fetus does not die, the dream demon will not be destroyed."

"Everyone is trapped in this nightmare, and the only outcome is to be swallowed up by the evil fetuses one by one.

Become the nourishment for dream demon——

"In other words, this is a fatal situation——"

"Is this the purpose of that pale human demon with strange behavior?"

"It wants to kill everyone and let everyone die in this nightmare——."

Mo Hua raised his head and looked at the temple that was filled with the power of the evil god, sacred and solemn, but also corrupt, dirty and degenerate, his expression gradually became solemn.

This is the largest and most realistic evil dream demon he has ever seen so far.

The evil thoughts permeating the dream demon are as strong as reality.

Mo Hua frowned.

"The evil fetus at the peak of the third grade——

Even though he had strong spiritual consciousness, Taoist spiritual thoughts, and had practiced the Taixu Sect's God-Slaying Sword Style, he still didn't know how to kill such a terrifying existence.

Mo Hua frowned and thought for a moment, then sighed slightly.

“Let’s find Elder Xun and Master Gu first—.—

Elder Xun and the others must have been sucked into this evil dream demon, and they don't know where they are now.

Although they are golden elixirs, they do not follow the path of spiritual consciousness and do not cultivate the method of spiritual thoughts. Their spiritual thoughts are exposed to such dangerous evil-born dream demons, which is extremely dangerous.

Once in danger, life or death is uncertain.

Elder Xun and the others were involved in this evil fetus incident in order to save themselves.

Both emotionally and rationally, Mo Hua must ensure their safety.

As for the evil fetus at the peak of the third level, just take it one step at a time -

Mo Hua observed Meng, estimated the direction, and began to walk along the steps in front of him, step by step towards the depths of the temple.

Fortunately, the virtual world of spiritual thoughts is built on the real world of matter.

There will be differences between the two, but the overall difference is not big.

Mo Hua has walked the road leading to the final temple once in this world, and now that he can walk it again, he roughly knows the direction.

The golden steps were stained with black blood.

The ink painting restrained its breath, concealed its spiritual thoughts, and hid its golden essence, just like an ordinary child stepping on these steps and walking up step by step.

There are monsters and monsters all around, with strange shapes, flying in the sky and escaping from the ground, and dancing wildly.

But no one can see through his miracles.

In this way, Mo Hua kept walking forward until he reached a golden dojo.

The location and layout of this dojo are exactly the same as the dojo outside, but the only difference is that there are no longer bronze figures in the dojo, but the innocent souls bound by the bronze figures, one after another.

These innocent souls were trapped in the bronze figures and worshiped at the temple in the distance.

They are struggling, wailing, and mourning.

The pain and despair in them turned into nutrients and flowed deep into the temple.

He was a slave and exploited during his lifetime.

After death, he became an unjust soul, and his pain and despair were squeezed out of him to support the evil fetus.

This is the logic of how the temple operates.

This is also the truth about Gushan.

There was a hint of compassion in Mo Hua's eyes.

Suddenly, a miserable scream sounded, and Mo Hua followed the sound, and saw in the distance, several lonely wild ghosts that had broken free from the shackles of the bronze men, with blood-red eyes and saliva, like wild dogs, gnawing and tearing.

Biting someone.

This man is a young man with fair face and weak breath. He is Shen Qingsheng.

At this time, Shen Qingsheng was looking panicked, waving the long sword in his hand to drive away the lonely soul biting him.

This long sword is the embryo of his natal magic weapon, which has been kept with him for many years. Therefore, it can also be manifested in dream demons, but its power is not very strong. At least it is very difficult to deal with ordinary ghosts and monsters.

"The ghost that broke free from the shackles of the bronze man is biting Shen Qingsheng——.——"

Mo Hua looked around and felt somewhat clear.

Shen Qingsheng is Shen Shouxing's son.

Shen Shouxing was the main culprit who killed more than 100,000 loose cultivators in Gushan.

It contains bloody cause and effect,

Therefore, Shen Qingsheng was absorbed into the dream demon and landed near the dojo, which immediately made the ghosts around him angry and crazy.

They desperately broke away from the shackles of the bronze man and demanded their lives from Shen Qingsheng.

I want to eat him alive and make him lose his soul.

Good and evil will be rewarded, and cause and effect are established.

Mo Hua didn't want to worry about it. He wanted to leave just like that, but when he turned around, he suddenly saw evidence. After thinking about it for a while, he decided to save Shen Qingsheng.

He released a trace of coercion and drove away the evil spirits.

And he used his spiritual thoughts to condense the formation patterns and seal these wronged souls into the bronze man again.

The innocent spirit dissipated, but Shen Qingsheng was still in shock. He waved his sword in his hand and shouted:

"Go away, you despicable things, you short-lived poor devils, don't touch me, go away -"

After a while, Shen Qingsheng noticed that the evil spirit had dispersed, his face was blank, he didn't know what happened, and then he felt ecstatic in his heart.

"It must be the blessing of the ancestors of the Shen family—"

Shen Qingsheng turned pale and murmured, "We can't stay in this damn place————

Just as he was about to run away, he turned around and saw another person in front of him.

"Child?"

Shen Qingsheng had a strange look on his face. When he saw his face clearly, his pupils trembled, "Are you————Mo Hua?!"

Mo Hua said lightly "Hmm".

"How come you are like this?" Shen Qingsheng was a little unbelievable.
To be continued...