He only believed in the pie painted by the evil god when his brain was broken.

"It's okay to surrender to you, but you have to agree to one condition." Mo Hua said.

The evil infant looked unhappy.

Obviously, it doesn't like bargaining.

Over the years, almost no one has dared to bargain with this evil god.

Power, fame and fortune, disaster, misfortune, all these things, as long as there is charity, are gifts from God, and mortals have no right to refuse them.

But the person in front of me is no ordinary person.

But his current divine body has not yet awakened, and his plan has not been completed.

The powerful demigod in front of him, who is still young, will become his sharpest divine sword once he surrenders.

"What conditions?" Evil Infant said solemnly.

Mo Hua said: "I have a big appetite and eat more."

The evil infant recalled it for a moment, and then said indifferently, "It doesn't matter, I have thousands of demons under my command, and they are ready for you to devour."

Mo Hua shook his head, "I have a big appetite now and I can't stand them. If you want me to submit to you, you must cut off some of the marrow every day so that I can eat enough."

As soon as these words came out, the evil infant was furious, and the surrounding area was extremely depressed.

Cutting the marrow?

What a courage!

This guy is extremely arrogant and arrogant, and is not worth "taming" at all.

The evil infant stretched out his ugly palm and wanted to call out the evil god and demon statue again, suppress the ink painting, and then refine it bit by bit to die.

Unexpectedly, Mo Hua raised his hand first and said silently:

"kill!"

Before he could finish his words, the killing array suddenly rose up.

While chatting, Mo Hua had already accumulated his spiritual thoughts and made preparations. When the evil infant became angry and careless, he suddenly launched an attack and manifested the Lishan Cremation Complex that trapped and killed everyone.

The rocks rose up and turned into a prison.

Li Huo burned the mountain, and the flames were like the sea.

The evil infant is too powerful to fight for a long time. In order to kill the enemy in one fell swoop, Mo Hua didn't hold back at all.

The complex formation created by the majestic spiritual thoughts burned the entire altar area, and the fire was so powerful that it destroyed everything.

When the fire stopped, the Evil Infant's figure slowly emerged.

Its body was covered with burnt black spots, black blood and black ash intertwined, and scars were everywhere.

Its body was burned into an extremely ugly shape by the powerful power of the formation, and its eyes were extremely angry.

This is disrespectful and humiliating!

His soul must be thrown into the Three Thousand Hells, burned by the fire of karma, devoured by demons, and taste endless pain for life after life!

"Your formation is indeed not weak, but do you think you can kill me like this?"

The evil infant's voice became ferocious due to anger.

"Of course not..."

The crisp sound of ink painting sounded.

The evil infant was startled, and suddenly turned his head, and saw that at some point, Mo Hua had appeared behind him, with an astonishing bright golden light shining in his eyes.

"This is……"

Evil Infant felt a chill in his heart.

"Shocking Sword!"

Mo Hua whispered.

Then, strong golden sword energy surged around him, intertwining behind him, forming a huge sword prison.

The sword prison is strict and the sword energy is fierce.

The evil infant was stunned for a moment when he found that he had been trapped in the sword prison, with hundreds of thousands of majestic sword lights swaying his divine body inch by inch.

Fear seeped into my heart.

It wanted to struggle, but it couldn't muster the courage to struggle. It seemed that it had committed a heinous crime and deserved to be killed.

Taking advantage of the opportunity when the evil infant was frightened by the Jingshen Sword and his soul was in chaos, Mo Hua condensed his right hand and used the "Sword Transformation Style" to condense a golden, ancient dagger.

Holding a dagger, he approached the Evil Infant, strangled the neck of the "divine fetus" that had just hatched from the Lord of the Wilderness, and with a flash of golden light, he pierced its head with a sword.
Chapter completed!