The founder of all religions

Beimang is a dark soil, and the coffin is impermanent.

The blood of Emperor Shenzong shines brightly.

The sky was shaken for three thousand miles, and the red blood rolled like a violent wave, making all living beings unable to breathe.

In the floating void, an unprecedented coercion descended on the hundreds of thousands of barren hills in Beimang, like the arrival of an emperor, imposing for generations.

This is the bloodline of the best master in the world for thousands of years.

This is the descendant of the Lord of the Country.

This is the remaining power of the divine sect that destroys all laws in the world.

The seventeenth prince paid a huge price to extract the extremely pure Shenzong bloodline from his body, just for this moment, to help Ying Gou, win the throne in one battle, and enter the palace of life and death.

"The blood of the Emperor Shenzong... The master's past life was inspired... This is a blood connection, unstoppable..." The ghost mother's face became extremely ugly.

Beisha Xuanzhang's previous life was the daughter of Shenzong. Now that she sensed this very familiar bloodline, she wanted to open the door of convenience and lead to the [Red Sky Bronze Coffin].

Buzz…

But at this moment, a ball of white Rongrong, a fleshy little thing came out of Li Mo's arms.

Its whole body was filled with heat, and it let out a painful roar. Although it was weak, it made the world change color.

In the floating void, the red light transformed from Shenzong's bloodline trembled violently, as if it was inspired, it actually separated a ray and threw it into the little thing's body.

"fox!?"

Gu Changan's expression suddenly changed, and he obviously saw the clues.

At this moment, the red light continued to melt into the little fox's body. Her body became hotter and hotter, and a breath that had been sleeping for a long time finally awakened from that weak body.

"The bloodline of Shenzong...this little thing is actually of the bloodline of Shenzong..."

Li Mo lowered his head and looked at the little fox in his arms in disbelief.

At this time, there seemed to be a fire burning in the little fox's body, making the blood all over her body become restless and boiling.

The long-dormant breath came from the restless and boiling blood, spreading out in layers like ripples.

Rumble…

Suddenly, the red light in the sky vibrated, as if the existence of the little fox was sensed, and it actually abandoned the palace of life and death and was attracted by it.

"What's going on? What's going on!?"

Ying Gou's expression suddenly changed as he watched the Shenzong bloodline break away from the control of the [Red Sky Bronze Coffin] and fly directly towards the little fox in Li Mo's arms.

Roar……

Shenzong's bloodline shook the void, like a red streak across the sky, pouring into the little fox's body.

In an instant, a burst of cry resounded, like a mysterious sound, turbulent in ancient times, echoing in the sky above Beimang Mountain.

At this moment, the blood in the little fox's body was boiling like lava, scorching hot, and a terrifying aura gradually awakened, seeming to break through the skin.

"The Shenzong bloodline...how could it be possible? The bloodline in this little fox is so pure!?"

The ghost mother's face turned pale. She was shocked by this sudden turn of events, but she subconsciously took a step back.

The originally harmless little fox became extremely terrifying. The aura of turmoil and void seemed to flatten the entire Beimang Mountain, and the ancient palace of life and death became turbulent.

Blood lines intertwined one after another, like veins, running through the little fox's young body.

In addition to the majesty of the imperial way, there is also a lingering sense of demons and immortal ways.

"Descendant of Shenzong, bloodline of demon fairy... This is an anomaly... Daqian Zhou family must have done something against the will of heaven..."

"Emperor Li of Nanming... that woman actually has an heir..."

"Like her, she is cursed and practices Wild Fox Zen... Whether she can shed this skin is yet to be seen..."

"The Shenzong bloodline in her body has awakened... Her future achievements may be unimaginable."

"There is a successor to the Great Guangming Palace!"

Brilliant runes appeared around the ancient palace of life and death, like a magic circle coming to the sky, suppressing the unusual fluctuations in the void.

The three figures of Aunt Qing, Aunt Xue, and Aunt Bai intertwined and spoke secretly in the depths of the void. Their spiritual thoughts came out from the palace of life and death like tentacles and swept over the little fox's body.

Rumble…

At this moment, the little fox completely jumped out of Li Mo's arms, its fleshy tail raised high, and with a gentle sweep, the terrifying waves swept away the hills in the distance.

Its face was painful, its eyes were red, and it raised its head and roared, suddenly thundering, as if God was angry and raining down punishment on the world.

"My mother...this...what the hell is this!?"

"Who is this kind of weather...?"

"I...I have never felt such pressure before. I am in a dilemma of life and death. I can't help myself."

Up and down Beimang, all the monsters were frightened. They looked up at the strange vision in the sky. The monster energy in their bodies curled up into a ball. Faced with such instinctive fear, they could not even move.

"The Shenzong bloodline in her body has awakened..."

Li Mo looked solemn, feeling the changes in the little fox, thoughtfully.

The Shenzong bloodline condensed by the seventeenth prince caused a mutation in the little fox. There were two completely different and terrifying bloodlines hidden in her body, one was the Shenzong and the other was the Demon Immortal.

Now a chain reaction has occurred, and the blood of the seventeenth prince has become the introduction, causing these two bloodlines to gradually awaken, like the symbol of dragon and tiger, like the struggle between yin and yang.

Roar……

The hair on the little fox's body stood up, and there was a bright and violent arc of light. Faintly, a shadow of a giant beast rose into the sky from behind her. Flames intertwined and the light was boundless. It seemed as if it was born in purgatory, immortal and immortal.

boom……

Under this terrifying atmosphere, the Red Sky Bronze Coffin shook violently. Having lost the Shenzong bloodline, it had already lost most of its strength and became the little fox's resource.

Now receiving such an impact, Chitian Bronze Coffin finally couldn't bear it.

There was only a loud bang, and the Red Sky Bronze Coffin was ignited with dazzling fire, like a falling star, directly hitting the depths of the Shiwan Barren Hills in Beimang.

Pfft...

Ying Gou spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and the demonic aura around his body was scattered. Half of his body seemed like a charred corpse, showing signs of defeat.

The Mysterious Mysterious Coffin was severely damaged and even had most of its power taken away. He was also affected, his internal organs were on fire and his body seemed to be cracked.

"Okay...that's it..."

At this moment, Li Mo took a step forward and came to the little fox.

His right hand fell slowly, and his whole body seemed to turn into nothingness, with countless figures hidden in it, as if entering the realms of heaven and earth, exuding mysterious and strange fluctuations.

Almost at the same moment, the aura in the little fox's body gradually calmed down, and the fluctuations in the sky were slowly contained, returning to the young body.

"It's over...don't be afraid..."

Li Mo murmured softly and gently stroked the little fox's hair. Every time he got closer, the fury in the little fox's body dissipated.

"Such power...you can't control it yet..."

Li Mo knew that the little fox had already awakened its bloodline and had shaken the mountains and rivers. This kind of power was not something she could master yet.

After all, there is more than one bloodline in the little fox's body, and they are awakened at the same time, like a dragon fighting a tiger, whether it is a blessing or a curse.

Perhaps, her parents did not want to see her bloodline revived.

call……

The little fox let out a long breath, and his young body swayed and fell down.

Li Mo raised his hand and held him in his arms. He lowered his head to check and found that the little fox had fallen asleep.

She is too tired.

"I can't believe this...this time is also your fate..."

Li Mo whispered, unable to help but sigh at the wonder of nature.

This time we went to Beimang Mountain together, originally for the generals to compete for the throne.

Who would have thought that the overall situation was still uncertain. First, Gu Changan devoured the arrogant Mr. Meng, and then broke through one after another, almost entering the secret realm of emergence.

Now, the little fox has absorbed the essence and blood of the seventeenth prince, awakened his bloodline, and has never been the same again.

"Ying Gou, what else do you have to say?"

At this moment, the ghost mother gave a soft drink and looked at Ying Gou, who was seriously injured and struggling due to the backlash.

Mr. Meng died, and the Shenzong bloodline was lost...

Even the power of [Red Sky Bronze Coffin] was absorbed by the little fox.

Nowadays, Ying Gou can be said to have lost his wife and troops, and is no longer able to compete.

"It's destiny..."

Ying Gou's face turned pale, and he shook his head feebly, looking at the general with a sad look.

He never dreamed that the junior brother he despised the most would be his biggest enemy, like a tiger standing in the way, completely ruining his dream of inheriting the throne.

"General, I did not lose to you, but to fate..."

Ying Gou gritted his teeth and drank softly, his resentful eyes swept over Gu Changan, the little fox, and Li Mo...

Who would have thought that so many talented people would gather around the general.

The descendant of the nightmare lineage, the fox with the blood of Shenzong...

There is also a mysterious successor of the Black Sword who has not yet taken action.

With such great luck, how could he win! ?

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit... Senior brother, I'm offended."

The general whispered indifferently, the runes between his eyebrows flickered like the lunar moon, and he was handling the "Nine Burial Coffins" and finally opened the door to the "Palace of Life and Death".

The ancient [Old Coffin] remains silent and motionless, while the mysterious [Immortal Coffin] seems to be hidden in the sky.

Only the third coffin was empty, seemingly waiting for its real owner.

"The overall situation has been decided!"

The ghost mother looked complicated and couldn't help but sigh.

In the end, it was the youngest junior brother who succeeded in winning the big position and taking over Beiman Mountain.

As expected, no one can predict the world's affairs until the last minute.

"Finally this trip was not in vain..."

Gu Changan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief as he watched the [Nine Burial Coffins] gradually entering the [Palace of Life and Death].

Once the general becomes the new master of [Bei Mang Mountain], relying on the terrain of 100,000 barren hills and the ferocious power of Beisha Xuanzhang, Li Mo's background will become even stronger. At that time, even Gu Feifan will be wary of him.

Even if he really covets Li Mo and plots the Eternal Night Sword, he still has to weigh three points.

"Perhaps it's time for Li Mo to return to Beijing."

Gu Changan was filled with emotions for a while. When that time comes, he will also follow Li Mo to Beijing.

At the feet of the emperor, the land of the true dragon is the center of the country and the stage for cultivators in the world.

"This moment has finally arrived..."

Rumble…

There was a loud bang and thunder, and the general clenched his fists tightly, looking at the glimmer of light in the [Hall of Life and Death], he was about to follow the [Nine Burial Coffin] into it.

"Oh... Ying Gou... you are so incompetent..."

At this moment, a faint sigh slowly resounded under the moonlit night. Although the sound was not loud, it fell in everyone's ears like thunder, which was endless.

At the same time, the originally dim night sky became deeper and gloomier, and the bright moon in the sky was obscured by black clouds.

Immediately afterwards, an extremely inconspicuous figure walked slowly from the corner. Every time he took a step, the earth trembled.

Suddenly, the originally opened portal of the Palace of Life and Death came to an abrupt end.

"Um!?"

Li Mo's eyes were focused and he looked up.

"Witch Lord!?"

The ghost mother frowned slightly. She did not expect that the most low-key and inconspicuous second senior brother would stand up at this time.

"Witch Lord, you..."

In the distance, Ying Gou's complexion changed slightly as he was seriously injured, and he instinctively sensed the unusual aura on Wu Jun's body.

"Ying Gou, you disappoint me so much...compared to him, you are even more useless."

The wizard shook his head, a look of ruthless indifference appearing on his handsome face.

The next moment, a dark cloud of flame rose up in his palm, burning unsteadily and quickly spreading all over his body, as if a robe turned into darkness followed him.

"Junior brother, don't be anxious...don't be anxious..."

"I haven't made a move yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, the entire Beimang Mountain shook. Balls of black energy surged out of Wu Jun's body like flames and flew to every corner of the Shiwan Barren Hills.

In an instant, the sky was horrifying, and black air surged all over the sky, covering all the hundreds of thousands of barren hills in Beimang, like a cage.

"This is……"

"Gather the death coffin!" The corners of Wu Jun's mouth slightly raised, revealing a cold smile.

The fluctuations he emits are unusual, actually resonating with the palace of life and death, with the intention of assimilating them.

"You made yourself into a mysterious coffin of your own destiny!?"

At this moment, Ying Gou finally saw the clue and cried out.

He didn't expect that the second senior brother with the weakest sense of existence would hide so deeply.

"The magic weapon used by Master to become enlightened is called the [Immortal Coffin]... But who in this world can be immortal?" The Witch Lord said solemnly.

Even Shenzong, the most powerful person in the world, has long been buried in time.

As strong as the sword fairy in white, he cannot escape the five hundred years of life and death.

"My natal mysterious coffin is called [Death-Gathering Coffin]... I use the death of others to make me immortal..."

"All souls die, but I live forever!"

The voice of the witch king was like thunder from the sky, filling every corner of the Shiwan Desolate Hills in Beimang.

At this moment, the clouds of black energy penetrated deeply into the earth, enveloping the corpses buried in the tombs, and transformed into immortal black energy. Along the veins of the mountains and rivers, they all transformed into the body of the witch king.

Ordinary creatures, under the invasion of the black energy, were all destroyed and turned into white bones. Their essences also flowed into the body of the witch lord.

In an instant, the 100,000 barren hills in Beimang seemed to be completely revived. The death energy became more and more intense, and the powerful demons and ghosts were also nourished.

At this moment, Beimang's 100,000 barren hills have become a truly sinister place, a country where demons and ghosts are rampant.

"You...how did you do it?"

The ghost mother's expression suddenly changed, she couldn't believe it.

At this time, Beimang Shiwan Desolate Hills seemed to be completely under the control of the Witch Lord.

You know, before he entered the palace of life and death, he actually controlled the celestial phenomena, gathered death into energy, and completely turned Beimang Shiwan Barren Hills into a paradise for the corpses of demons and ghosts.

"More than three hundred years ago, Black Sword once attempted to create the Lord of Beimang, but unfortunately he failed..." Lord Wu sneered.

"Although that man failed, what he left behind is still among the deserted hills..."

"You merged the monster's remains into yourself to create a mysterious coffin!?"

Li Mo whispered in a deep voice, and the intestine that the bottomless pit turned into appeared in his mind, and the latter was also part of the Lord of Beimang.

No wonder Wu Jun's [Death Gathering Coffin] can control the hundreds of thousands of barren hills in Beimang and cause evil changes in Xuan Yin.

It turned out that he had already obtained the remains of the Lord of Beimang, used his body to make a coffin, and buried it inside his body.

"Have you seen it? Beimang like this is the real holy land of demons and immortals, the real paradise of corpses and ghosts..."

Under the dark atmosphere, Wu Jun was no longer as low-key and forbearing as before. He sneered solemnly, with madness in his scarlet eyes.

At this moment, streaks of demonic energy soared into the sky from all over the Shiwan Barren Hills in Beimang, like demons descending upon the mortal world, baring their fangs arrogantly.

The whole territory of Liangzhou felt the bursts of demonic energy soaring into the sky, and mortals were terrified, as if they were facing the end of the world.

"When demons and ghosts appear, troubled times arise... It's time to conquer the demons..."

Li Mo looked at the gradually crazy Wu Jun, his eyes were like swords, and he gave a soft drink.

"Listen to my order and take action."

As soon as he finished speaking, at the foot of Beimang Mountain, a young man took off the bamboo hat on his head and looked at the black air in the sky and the monster clouds in the mountains and rivers, with a different kind of brilliance in his star-like eyes.

"I am afraid……"

At this moment, a girl pulled the young man's clothes.

"Gugu, don't be afraid... just let me conquer the demon."

Tang Bei

Behind him, the Dharma altar stood there, and in the atmosphere of shattering clouds, there seemed to be a vaguely divine statue emerging, as if standing in the future, as if hidden in the nine heavens, with nine large characters written on it:

The throne of the Nine Heavens Demon Patriarch! ! ! !