The founder of all religions

The Black Dragon River is a long river that runs through the Black Dragon Territory. According to ancient legend, this river was transformed by a black evil dragon in ancient times, hence its name.

The long river is mighty, rushing eastwards, its waves rise and fall like thunder, and its power is amazing.

In the evening, when the moon appeared, a large red wooden ship sailed among the waves, carrying a boatload of merchants.

"Teacher, this river is really long."

At the bow of the ship, Zhao Xuantan stood next to Li Mo, looking at the mighty river water with an excited look on his face.

It has been about two months since he left Zhenyan City with Li Mo, traveling through mountains and rivers, practicing day and night, and they stayed on the Black Dragon River for half a month.

Half a month later, he was still at the end of this long river. Zhao Xuantan had been in Zhenyan City since he was a child, and he had never seen such a scene. While practicing intensely, he saw the magnificent mountains and rivers, and his mood was completely different. Signs of breakthrough and sublimation.

"The way of practice is to relax and learn naturally, which is better than thousands of mysterious skills." Li Mo said casually.

"Uncle, these mortals are so pitiful. They only scratch the surface of what they are capable of, and then they start talking nonsense about the way of cultivation."

At this moment, on the other side of the bow, a young man turned back, but his slightly sarcastic eyes glanced at Li Mo.

He spoke in a very low voice, hidden in the wind and waves. Zhao Xuantan did not notice it, but Li Mo still heard him.

"Nonsense!"

Next to him, an old man with a wine gourd on his back glared fiercely: "I [Tianqi Palace] have been ordered by Heaven to take in the lucky ones in the world. It is precisely because ordinary people are as weak as ants that we need our protection..."

"These monks are fighting against the sky for their fate. They may not be able to see the chaos of heaven in their lifetime. It's pitiful... You are in a high place, so you should have compassion..."

As he spoke, Taoist Jiuhu's indifferent gaze glanced towards Li Mo.

"You haven't attained enlightenment yet, but you feel like a fairy. There will be a calamity in the future."

"Uncle, I was wrong." Ning Jianliu slowly lowered his head and muttered, not as if he was admitting his mistake, but as if he had been greatly wronged.

"It's not too late to find your way back. Remember, those who have obtained the Dharma Tibetan, God will give you strength, and at the same time let you take on more responsibilities." Taoist Jiuhu nodded.

"Whether they are mortals or these ordinary monks, they are all the objects of my [Apocalypse Palace] protection."

"Uncle, I have written it down."

"Uncle, it's still a long way to go to the Tide Festival. Why don't we fly with swords and go on the same boat with these mortals?"

Ning Jianliu suddenly asked.

"I heard that there is an evil dragon hidden in the Black Dragon River, which is harmful to the people. Since it is passing by, I will get rid of it conveniently to show the merits of my [Apocalypse Palace]."

Taoist Jiuhu whispered casually, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, and the evil dragon in his mouth was just an earthworm.

"Apocalypse Palace..."

Li Mo listened thoughtfully to the conversation between the two.

It has been three months since he entered [Xuantian Immortal Sect], and he has a deep understanding of this world.

Tianqi Palace is an extremely mysterious organization in the Endless Kingdom. It can even be said to be the most transcendent and powerful force hidden outside the human world.

Anyone who obtains the Dharma Tibetan will receive an invitation from [Apocalypse Palace] and become one of them.

Therefore, Apocalypse Palace has gathered almost all the masters who have obtained Dharma possessions in the world and become the rule makers of this world.

Because of this, ordinary humans, and even ordinary monks, are like ants in the eyes of [Apocalypse Palace] and can almost be ignored.

It's no wonder that the old man and the young man just now had such arrogance that they filled the sky, and their voices were so proud.

Rumble…

Suddenly, the black river water shook violently, with angry waves, sparkling waves, and a terrifying chill under the dark moonlight.

"What's going on? Why did the wind and waves suddenly become so strong?"

"It's trouble... it's over... it's over..."

"The river god is angry...didn't he offer a living sacrifice before sailing?"

Waves of frightened sounds came from the cabin, with a hint of urgency. Just as someone rushed out to see what was going on outside, they were swept into the river by the violent wind and waves.

"teacher……"

Zhao Xuantan's expression changed slightly, and when he looked closely, he saw that there seemed to be a huge thing entrenched at the bottom of the dark and vast river, making waves and boiling to fill the sky.

"What a dragon."

Li Mo clicked his tongue in surprise, such monsters were rare outside.

"Stand back, don't waste your lives."

At this moment, Taoist Jiuhu shouted loudly and looked towards Li Mo.

Obviously, he was compassionate and didn't want to see these two ordinary practitioners lose their lives here because they didn't know the heights of the world.

"Jianliu, take this evil beast."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Jianliu took a step forward, his clothes were windless and his brows were bright.

Rumble…

Violent sounds came from the depths of the Black Dragon River. Ning Jianliu stood proudly in the sky, with immeasurable light glowing all over his body. A powerful sword intention rose into the sky, like a bright moon, shining in the sky for eternity.

"The Immortal...it's the Immortal who came to save us."

People in the cabin kowtowed one after another and worshiped Ning Jianliu in the sky.

Ning Jianliu looked proud and aloof, his whole body was filled with sword light. Thousands of swords were flowing, endlessly arising and dying, like the full moon coming from the lunar moon, washing away the evildoers in the world.

"Fazang...is indeed a special power..."

Li Mo raised his head and stared, and could vaguely see a Xuan Yue mark in Ning Jianliu's body, blending with his soul.

This kind of power is so special that one can obtain supreme supernatural powers without cultivating one's life or participating in realms.

And as the degree of integration with Dharma Tibet becomes higher and higher, its own power will become stronger and stronger.

"Stealing the power of heaven, turning decay into magic, seizing creation into mysterious power..."

Li Mo gave such a comment with a faint look in his eyes.

The so-called [Dharma Storehouse] in this world is originally the product of purification of the creatures in the forbidden land. It is indeed mysterious and extraordinary.

After the death of these [Dharma Melters], the Dharma treasures in their bodies will not disappear, but will return to the heaven and earth again and scatter elsewhere, just like the creatures in the forbidden land, eternal life.

Rumble…

Ning Jianliu's aura became stronger and stronger, and he seemed to be like a bright moon high in the sky, with endless sword light surging like thousands of river waves, shooting towards the depths of the Black Dragon River.

Almost at the same moment, a dragon roared, shaking the world, and the terrifying demonic energy rose up through the waves, shattering all the thousands of flowing light sword lights.

The next moment, a huge thing protruded from the river. The terrifying body was tens of feet long. It was winding and entangled, with shimmering scales and a cold light. It had a majestic head and horns, distinct fingers and claws, and scarlet eyes staring indifferently. Watching the Ning Jian flow in the sky.

The demonic aura that stretched across the river actually made this peerless young man from [Apocalypse Palace] so shocked that he could not move.

"retreat!"

Taoist Jiuhu's expression suddenly changed, his figure flickered, and he came to Ning Jianliu's body. His belly suddenly split open, and a ferocious beast's face emerged. His eyes were wide open, exuding a cold aura. , actually shook away the dragon's demonic energy.

"Another [Dharma Melter]..."

Li Mo observed the Jiuhu Taoist curiously. He knew that each dharma treasure was unique, and after fusion, the power gained and the changes produced were different.

The power of Jiuhu Taoist is much stronger than that of Ning Jianliu. It is obvious that he has integrated with the Fa Zang in his body to such a high degree that his body has undergone changes. Even though Fa Zang is a purified forbidden creature, his body still appears at this moment. Some characteristics of that creature.

"Uncle..."

Ning Jianliu's face turned pale. He never expected that the dragon in the Black Dragon River would be so difficult to deal with.

"Retreat, it also obtained the Dharma Storehouse."

Taoist Jiuhu looked solemn. Suddenly, the animal face on his belly roared fiercely, becoming more and more ferocious. Then, his limbs turned into dense tentacles and suddenly wrapped around the big river dragon.

"What a terrifying power... just like a monster..."

Zhao Xuantan couldn't help but said.

He did not expect that Taoist Jiuhu, who had just looked like a human being, would in an instant be ten feet tall, with a ferocious animal face and sinister tentacles. He would directly entangle the river dragon and drag it into the bottom of the black dragon.

"Fighting the dragon with one's own body... The power of each dharma treasure is indeed mysterious in its own way."

Rumble…

The Black Dragon River was boiling like a noise, and the strong demonic energy exploded at the bottom of the river. The roaring waves rose and fell, shattering the sky, almost as high as the sky.

Such a terrifying force would almost overturn the entire Black Dragon River.

Bang bang bang...

At this moment, several loud noises were heard in succession, and a flash of crimson blood appeared on the surface of the river, followed by sections of broken tentacles emerging from the surface of the river.

"Uncle..."

Ning Jianliu's heart suddenly sank and he cried out.

Wow…

The river water spread, and the wine pot Taoist suddenly flew out, bathed in blood, and the incomplete tentacles returned to the appearance of limbs, but they were no longer complete, and even a large piece of the animal face on his belly was torn off.

"Xian...Xian Chang was defeated!?"

At this moment, everyone on the cabin let out a trembling cry of despair. Even the immortal leader who came to save the world was defeated. Their fate can be imagined.

"Uncle..."

Ning Jian Liufei stepped forward and helped Taoist Jiuhu. Seeing such heavy injuries, his heart suddenly fell to the bottom.

"I didn't expect this evil beast to be so powerful..."

Taoist Jiuhu coughed up blood, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes. He seemed to have foreseen his next fate.

Roar……

The huge roar moved the sky and shook the sky. The black dragon completely emerged from the river. Its monster body was majestic and mountainous, and its scales and claws were clearly frightening to the gods.

"It's over..."

At this moment, everyone seemed to be in despair, and there was only one voice shouting in their hearts.

Buzz…

At this moment, a sword light shattered the void and came, and the wave of destruction spread across the universe.

Such a scene made even the dragon frightened. It seemed as if the star was falling and the thunder and fire were falling. No matter how ferocious it was, it could not escape the cage of this sword.

"High... master..."

Taoist Jiuhu was in a state of infatuation, and his heart seemed to be roaring.

Just the power of this sword was far more powerful than him. He never dreamed that there would be such a master hiding in the dark on the Black Dragon River, between life and death.

Thinking of this, Jiuhu Taoist couldn't help but look up, and saw a woman standing in the sky, with a fairy-like posture and an indifferent expression. The moment she appeared, the world seemed to have fallen into it, swallowing and turning. Angry, hard to break free.

"Female Sword Immortal... This is the real female Sword Immortal..."

Jiuhu Taoist murmured softly, which actually gave rise to a feeling of powerlessness and worship.

"Let's break up."

At this moment, a whisper resounded, and the earth-shattering sword turned into smoke in these three simple words.

Such a scene made Taoist Jiuhu stunned, and his old face was suddenly horrified, revealing deep disbelief.

The charm of a female swordswoman is rare in the world. Who can break the magic with just one word and transform it into a sword with just one word?

"Qing Ge, this dragon has no fate with you."

At this moment, Li Mo walked out slowly and stood on the bow of the boat, remaining unmoved despite the surging wind and waves.

He turned his back to the sky, looked at the beautiful figure above, and showed a kind smile.

"Is it him!? He actually..."

In the distance, Taoist Jiuhu's face changed suddenly. He couldn't believe that the man who was traveling in the same boat and whom he regarded as an ordinary monk was actually possessed of such a heaven-defying magic! ?

The female Sword Fairy is already an existence that is difficult to reach, but in the eyes of Taoist Jiuhu, Li Mo seems to be even more unfathomable.

"Li Mo..."

Shen Qingge stood in the sky and looked at the figure on the bow of the ship, with a complicated expression on his face.

She originally came here to express her gratitude to the dragon's energy. Based on her experience, this is definitely a Dharma treasure...

However, when Shen Qingge saw Li Mo, she knew that this dragon already had an owner.

Thinking of this, Shen Qingge couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Senior Brother Li, you have such magical powers, do you still need this Dharma treasure?"

"You misunderstood... I want to leave this thing to him."

Li Mo smiled slightly and looked at Zhao Xuantan beside him as he spoke.

"Old...teacher, I..."

"teacher!?"

As soon as these words came out, Shen Qingge's beauty turned pale and she looked at Zhao Xuantan in disbelief.

"You accepted a disciple? How dare you accept a disciple in the Xuantian Immortal Sect!?"

When Li Mo heard this, his expression was as usual and he did not explain. He just glanced at Zhao Xuantan and said calmly: "Go, he is yours..."

"Teacher...I..." Zhao Xuantan looked at the roaring dragon in the distance and showed a trace of hesitation.

"Li Mo, do you want this little guy to die?"

"If you don't go, our fate will end here."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xuantan did not hesitate at all. He took a step forward and turned into a ball of black energy, rushing towards the dragon in the waves.

"You're crazy..."

Shen Qingge's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly. She could naturally see that the strength of this little guy was not even close to that of the Black River Dragon. Such a rash move was tantamount to seeking death.

Rumble…

Zhao Xuantan seemed like an ant, landing on the dragon's back. Spiritual energy appeared all over him and formed a weapon. The terrifying power directly shattered the scales and entered the body, tearing apart the dragon's flesh and blood.

"There's something..."

When Shen Qingge saw this, he couldn't help but show a strange expression. These days, Zhao Xuantan has been following Li Mo, and he has gained a glimpse of the [Lingbao Breathing Technique], and his cultivation has made rapid progress. Compared with before, he is truly a completely different person.

Such an expression made Shen Qingge look strange, but it was a pity...

"It's too simple!"

A sigh fell, and the terrifying demonic aura erupted from the Black River Dragon. The demonic auras were like vicious claws, grabbing Zhao Xuantan violently, and in an instant, he was torn into pieces, and the blood was thrown into the long river. , gradually washed away by the rolling waves.

"Why did you let him die?" Shen Qingge couldn't help but look at Li Mo and asked in a deep voice.

"You still can't see how terrifying he is... There is great terror between life and death... Seeing the true face of my way in the midst of impermanence..."

At this moment, Li Mo's eyes were as focused as a thin line, as if he could see the sky, as if he knew what he wanted from the great road.

"Don't wake up yet!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying golden light shot up into the sky, extinguishing the furious waves and shattering the sky. There seemed to be a mysterious sound rolling in the trance, which could be heard from all directions.

"Shenxiao Jade Mansion, Fanqiyao Palace!"

"My duty is at the North Pole, grant me magical powers!"

"The golden wheel brings you good luck and good fortune!"

"The Black Tiger Spirit Whip seeks good luck and avoids bad luck!"

…

"Finally out!!"

At this moment, Li Mo looked at the boiling black dragon river, with a different kind of brilliance in his eyes.