The founder of all religions

Bath King!

Li Xiaofeng, who was flying across the mountain wind, was only lightly patted, and all the inner energy in his body was shattered. His bones seemed to have been trampled by an elephant, and his internal organs were all squeezed into one place.

This devastating power completely defeated his defense.

Even someone as powerful as the eighth level of the Inner Breath Realm is like child's play in the face of this kind of power.

"The Bathing Emperor..."

At this moment, only this name appeared in Li Xiaofeng's gradually scattered consciousness.

In this Big Turtle Mountain, you can get within ten steps of him without knowing it, raise your hands to suppress him, like a cock or a dog, and don't even think about anyone except Yu Huang.

"After all, I still didn't escape."

Li Nanfeng murmured softly, and the bitterness was drowned by the whimpering mountain wind.

Before the Xuantian Pavilion examination began, the hot seeds on the [Qianlong Book] were attacked by the mysterious bathing emperor one after another.

Luo Jingkuang, Shang Xujian, Lin Yuntian, Luo Xiaoxiao... none of these geniuses who were as famous as him were spared, but Li Xiaofeng was the only exception.

At that time, there was public opinion that Li Xiaofeng was extremely talented and favored by God, and even Emperor Yu did not dare to harm him.

For this reason, the only light under the dark fangs of the Bathing Emperor became Li Xiaofeng's mark.

In fact, he once thought that he was the son of luck and would definitely become the protagonist of Longyuan Mansion.

However, fate gave him a big slap in the face! ! !

Li Xiaofeng finally fell at the feet of Emperor Yu, just when he was about to take a step further and touch the door of Xuantian Pavilion that he dreamed of.

The Emperor Yu crushed his hopes to pieces with his almost crushing strength.

"Fuck...fuck..."

Li Xiaofeng spit out a mouthful of old blood and fell heavily to the ground in shock.

At this moment, he had no idea that the shock in the hearts of Shen Yimen and Hong Xiaofu was a hundred times greater than his.

The moment Li Mo appeared, after a brief moment of questioning, the terrible suspicion had already appeared in their minds.

The moment Li Xiaofeng flew out, there was no need for any words at all.

Such terrifying strength is enough to prove that Li Mo is the rumored Emperor Yu.

"Are you kidding me? That little brother next to Yan Zixia? Yu Zu in the prison? Will he be Emperor Yu?"

Shen Yimen stood in confusion, staring at Li Mo with his wide eyes, as if he didn't recognize him.

He never dreamed that the boy he had never looked at before was actually...

"I've been overexerting my horse riding recently and have hallucinations?" Shen Yimen subconsciously raised his hand, wanting to give himself a big scratch.

"Mo Mo is indeed not an ordinary person." Hong Xiaofu couldn't help but sigh, but he quickly accepted this reality.

After all, Li Mo was almost the only person who was close to him who was not killed by him.

How can such a Nike man be an ordinary person.

"These two idiots?"

In the distance, Li Xiaofeng looked at Shen Yimen and Hong Xiaofu who had "forgot to run away" and couldn't help but sneer.

With his level of cultivation, he ended up like this, and these two people were finished, not much better than him.

At least, he wasn't eliminated alone.

call……

Suddenly, Li Mo took a step forward, like a roaring wind, and flew in front of Li Xiaofeng in the blink of an eye.

"You...what are you doing?" Li Xiaofeng was frightened and moved back subconsciously.

"Do I need to explain to you what I am doing?" Li Mo glanced at him and leaned down.

"You...didn't you see there are two people over there?" Li Xiaofeng reminded with a trembling voice.

"I saw it."

As he spoke, Li Mo took all the Demon Suppressing Altar that Li Xiaofeng carried on his back, turned around and threw it directly to Hong Xiaofu.

"Xiaofu, this fish is very fat."

"Hahaha, I've made a lot of money. Thank you Brother Li for sending it to me."

Hong Xiaofu and Li Mo looked at each other and smiled. One sentence made Li Xiaofeng's eyes widen as he looked at the two of them in disbelief.

"You...you know each other?"

"I've met senior brother." Hong Xiaofu walked up and bowed.

"Good boy." Li Mo grinned and pinched Hong Xiaofu's cheek.

"You are Luofu's disciple..."

"puff……"

Li Xiaofeng's eyes almost popped out of his head. He was so furious that he spurted out a mouthful of old blood. He was so angry that he passed out.

How could he have thought that Luofu, which had always been at the bottom of the Seven Mountain Gates, would burn the ancestor's grave this time. Not only would three people advance to the final round, but even the Bathing Emperor who was rumored to steal the limelight was from Luofu.

It is no exaggeration to say that at this time, Li Xiaofeng would not be able to rest in peace even if he died.

"Be careful, I'll go shopping again." Li Mo said with a grin.

This was what he had discussed with Chen Wangdu. Since the final reward in the selection examination was given to Li Mo, he had to make a show, go through the motions, and show his ability to silence everyone.

At that time, even if Chen Wangdu broke the rules and gave the final reward to Li Mo, who would dare to say anything nonsense?

“A blessing in disguise.”

Hong Xiaofu looked at Li Mo's retreating figure, weighed the demon-suppressing altar in his hand, and couldn't help but smile.

Sure enough, everyone close to him had a bad end. Li Xiaofeng was ruined and he even let him take advantage.

Hong Xiaofu played steadily as always, and when someone suffers, he will gain.

"I can't believe that Li Mo is actually..."

At this moment, Shen Yimen walked over in a daze, his eyes still full of shock, as if he was still unfinished and had not yet been able to escape from this incredible reality.

"If I had known earlier, I would have established a good relationship with him."

Shen Yimen's eyes inadvertently glanced at the demon-suppressing altar in Hong Xiaofu's hand.

If he knew that Li Mo was so secretive, he would not hesitate to introduce all the senior sisters he knew to him.

It's a pity that the friendship when the reputation is not obvious is called friendship, and after the reputation rises, it is called flattery.

"Hehe, if Senior Sister Yan finds out, she will definitely be very happy." Hong Xiaofu couldn't help but sigh.

Originally, it was Yan Zixia's wish to take the assessment and enter Xuantian Pavilion, but Li Mo took the lead.

"Yan Zixia...has become prosperous."

The corner of Shen Yimen's mouth was a little sad. If he was in such a relationship with Yu Huang, even a pig would prosper.

"What a pity, he is not a woman." Shen Yimen looked at the direction in which Li Mo disappeared and murmured.

…

"Look, Li Xiaofeng has been eliminated."

At the same time, the list at the foot of the mountain changed again, and Li Xiaofeng's name instantly turned green.

The faces of the Huanglong Mountain disciples instantly darkened, some of them couldn't believe this reality.

He was the only man who had not been poisoned by Emperor Yu. He was the son of fate, the light of the Yellow Dragon, and the destiny... none of these brilliance could make him reach the end! ?

"The Bathing Emperor... his methods are really spicy."

On the high platform, the headmaster of Huanglong Mountain gritted his teeth.

In this Xuantian Pavilion assessment, they, Huanglongshan, were the only one who entered. In order to help Li Xiaofeng build momentum over the years, they bought lists, wrote tabloids, controlled public opinion... and created a perfect image for him, just for today. With one call from the sky, he became famous completely.

Only in this way can Huanglong Mountain become the undisputed No. 1 mountain gate of Longyuan Mansion in the future. With such a reputation, when recruiting disciples, they can open their mouths and charge arbitrary fees.

Well now, all the efforts have been in vain, and all the investment has been in vain.

"Fuck him!" Headmaster Huanglongshan thought about it, and couldn't help but curse in his heart.

"There are only nine people left." Lin Shuangtong looked at the few names left on the list: "As expected of the Bathing Emperor, he is as powerful as the wind and the remaining clouds. No one can rival him wherever he goes."

Thinking of this, Lin Shuangtong cast her beautiful eyes into the depths of Big Turtle Mountain.

The mistress of the Lin family moved lightly, becoming more and more curious about this rumored strong young man.

Rumble...

At this moment, in the Big Turtle Mountain, a burst of black smoke rose into the sky, startling all the birds to fly, making the ancient trees tremble, and instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Kid, can't you run? Why don't you run?"

Deep in the Big Turtle Mountain, Luo Jingkuang was playing with a bloody broken horn in his hand.

A child-like demon was lying on the ground covered in blood, with bursts of black smoke floating out of his mouth intermittently.

This demon was obviously the [Holy Infant Boy] that Li Mo had seen that day.

"Damn..."

The Holy Infant boy was lying in a pool of blood. The bones in his arms had been crushed to pieces, and his lower abdomen was torn open. Scarlet blood could not stop flowing out.

His body was like a dying fish struggling crazily, as if it was still fighting against the humans in front of him.

"You're so wild, how dare you look at me even though your limbs are broken?" Luo Jingkuang sneered condescendingly.

The ferocious and unyielding look in his eyes made him very uncomfortable. If an ordinary demon had suffered such torture in his hands, he would have kowtowed in fear and begged for mercy.

"He's just a waste after all..."

The Holy Infant boy gritted his teeth, unable to move his body, and kept hitting his head on the ground.

The place where he was born was full of volcanoes, and all the monsters around him knew how to control fire. Only he could only breathe black smoke, becoming the weakest alien.

In front of those powerful demons, he was as weak as an ant and was bullied everywhere. Only the only dog ​​demon who could be considered a friend could lick his wounds when he was injured.

Until one day, the dog demon was treated as an ant and trampled to death at will.

On that day, the Holy Infant walked out of the place where he grew up. He vowed that one day, he would no longer be a waste who could only spit out black smoke.

"Damn..."

The resentful and helpless Holy Infant boy let the blood flow through his eyes, staring at Luo Jingkuang who was approaching step by step.

"I dug out your eyes, can you still look at me like this..."

A ferocious look appeared on Luo Jingkuang's face, and demonic aura emerged from his five fingers, as if they were floating blades, grabbing at the eyes of the Holy Infant.

"Tsk, isn't this the guy from the bathhouse?"

Suddenly, a soft voice came from behind.

Luo Jingkuang's pupils suddenly shrank, and he turned around suddenly.

In the distance, a figure walked towards him, and that face was clearly the man he dreamed of killing.

"Yu Huang, you finally showed up." Luo Jingkuang gritted his teeth and shouted, his words filled with madness and excitement.

"It's him……"

The Holy Infant raised his head with difficulty, and he could vaguely see in his blood-stained sight that the man who suddenly appeared was the man he saw in the prison that day.

"Luo Jingkuang, your journey ends here."

Li Mo walked over and whispered softly.

"Yu Huang, do you still think I am the trash you kneaded at will?"

Luo Jingkuang shouted loudly, and the powerful inner breath surged like smoke and clouds, spurting out from the Dantian and wrapping around the whole body.

The terrible force pressed so hard that the surrounding ancient trees bowed their heads and broke inch by inch.

"Eight-inch realm!?" Li Mo's eyes darkened slightly, and he couldn't help showing a strange expression.

He clearly remembered that the last time Luo Jingkuang had his arm broken by him, he was only three inches deep. In such a short time, he was promoted to eight inches.

This is really contrary to common sense. You must know that only Li Mo can achieve this kind of speed.

"Yu Huang, you are going to die."

Luo Jingkuang looked at Li Mo's expression and couldn't help but smile ferociously.

In order to reach today's state, he practiced [Black Sky Parasitism Technique], endured countless pains, fused with many demons and ghosts, and even swallowed up the corpse of his old father in his previous life.

After experiencing the pain of purgatory, Luo Jingkuang now has a chance to avenge his shame.

The reputation, arm, and Bone Temple he lost...all must be regained today.

"No wonder he's so crazy and shaking."

Li Mo's eyes narrowed slightly and suddenly looked in another direction.

In the lush forest, a young man walked out slowly, as if following the movement just now. His expression was calm, but his indifferent and fearless eyes swept over Luo Jingkuang, and finally fell on Li Mo.

"Mr. Zheng from the capital." Li Mo said calmly.

"The Bathing Emperor..."

Zheng Ji's face darkened. This mysterious bathing emperor of Longyuan Mansion was indeed Feng Wannian's best friend.

"It's true that the real dragon only gathers with the wind and clouds."

Zheng Ji murmured softly, without saying too much. He raised his right hand gently, as if cutting off the water with a knife. There was a roaring sound, and the sharp breath rose into the sky, and it was eight inches away.

"It turns out he is a master."

Li Mo smiled. This year's Xuantian Pavilion assessment is really different. There are so many masters hidden in it.

The eight-inch realm is unique in any previous session.

Zheng Ji's strength made Luo Jingkuang next to him look sideways.

"Stop looking, come on together."

Li Mo moved his wrist and said calmly.

"Come together? Brother Li is really arrogant..." Zheng Ji's face darkened and his voice became cold.

What kind of status does he have, how strong is his realm, and how high-spirited he is, how can he join forces with others to fight against the enemy?

"What nonsense are you talking about? This is called seeking truth from facts..."

Suddenly, a burst of explosions exploded in the green forest, and a deep pit suddenly exploded where Li Mo was standing. Almost at the same moment, he appeared in front of Zheng Ji.

Buzz…

Zheng Ji moved like a knife, and the terrifying inner energy condensed like a sharp edge, directly slashing towards Li Mo's head.

Li Mo didn't even look, he spread his fingers out of the way, and the five thunderous killing moves fell immediately, directly shattering the blade-like inner energy.

"you are too slow."

At this moment, Li Mo whispered, and Luo Jingkuang, who had just flashed behind him, changed his color instantly, but a generous palm pierced his abdomen like cutting tofu.

Rumble…

At this moment, Li Mo's body shook violently, and the terrifying inner energy was like a dragon soaring into the sky, crossing the east and west, and directly knocked the two masters away.

Within ten steps, blood dripped! !

Two chapters in one! ! !