The founder of all religions

The Bodhisattva lowered his eyebrows, so he was compassionate to the six realms.

The Vajra glared, so he subdued the four demons.

Among the many Dharma bodies of the Sangha King, the evil Prajna had the heaviest killing nature. His entire cultivation was for the protection of the Dharma. When he got angry, he only killed and stopped killing.

Therefore, his fate was the heaviest and it was the most difficult for him to achieve enlightenment.

However, now, his chance to achieve enlightenment has finally appeared.

"Little monk, did you see that? They eat each other, are they still human? Is there any need to save them?"

Above the vast sea, the evil Prajna stood in the void like a god, his anger spread all over the world, his eyes only had the twenty-four Dinghai Shenzhu, but the cold voice sounded again in his mind.

The dusty years faded like sand, and the scene many years ago appeared in front of him with light.

At that time, the Sangha King was not yet the Sangha King. He was dressed in a white robe and traveled around the world. When he stepped into the poor mountains, he saw starving people all over the ground. Some people even dug graves late at night and used the corpses as food to fill their stomachs.

Such a scene, though from the human world, is like purgatory, which makes people shudder.

When people's hearts are in chaos, demons will be born. They will mix into humans, but they can't tell who is human and who is demon.

There is no way to talk about subduing demons.

At that moment, the young monk's heart was in turmoil, and the candlelight in front of the Buddha statue was gently shaking.

At this moment, under the bright moonlight, a man came, wearing a black robe, and his face could not be seen. Looking at the humans fighting for the corpses, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he couldn't help but ask softly.

All living beings are sinking, like demons, how can they be saved?

"If the light shines again, how can there be demons?" The young monk pondered for a moment, chanted the Buddha's name, and murmured softly.

"Even if the light shines again, there must be an abyss hidden. If there is no darkness in the world, how can we see the infinite light!?" The man in black robe said lightly.

"Little monk, if there were no demons in the world, how could mortals worship gods and Buddhas? If there were no disasters in the world, how could there be incense in the temples!?"

"Since the beginning of the world, there would be no Buddha without demons!"

The cold voices intertwined in the miserable moonlit night. Those humans fought and scrambled with each other, filled with anger and surging with madness. In the white moonlight, they danced like demons.

The young monk remained silent, and after a long while, he said: "Nirvana is also salvation..."

As soon as the voice fell, a raging fire appeared around him, like the anger of Buddha, shaking the mountains and forests.

Those humans, those demons, looked at him one after another, with fear in their eyes, and bowed to the ground to worship.

Om...

The young monk was unmoved. He took a step forward, and the real fire spread throughout the mountains and forests, drowning those figures. In an instant, the miserable and painful roars resounded through the world, and in the flames that soared into the sky...

This is purgatory!!!

"Hahaha, little monk, just this thought will lead you to the devil's way!"

The black-robed man laughed up to the sky.

The young monk's eyes were normal, unmoved: "I have Buddha in my heart, how can I see the devil's way!?"

"A big fire, no life and death, where are the demons?"

"A heart of compassion, action like thunder, is also the vastness of Buddhism..."

The young monk put his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, shaking the mountains and forests: "Even if there is no devil, I can see my Buddha."

"Good monk, Buddha and devil are just one thought, another way..."

The black-robed man took a deep look at the young monk and said loudly: "You have murderous nature in your heart, become a Buddha or a demon, and you will see the future destiny."

"Where is destiny?"

"If you see the divine pearl appearing above the sea, and the heavens are mysterious, that is your destiny."

The black-robed man shouted, turned around and left, striding like walking on the moon, disappearing in the vast mountains and wilderness.

"Who are you?"

At this moment, the young monk put his hands together and shouted vigorously.

"I am you, and you are me..."

"I am a demon..."

"Ancient Demon of the Western Heaven!!!"

The cold voice echoed in the mind of [Evil Prajna] like an ancient whisper, and his eyes became clear again, with only the mysterious light of the twenty-four magic beads.

Twenty years...

He has been guarding the Xuantian Immortal Gate for twenty years, and now he has finally waited for this opportunity to become a Buddha.

"The Buddhist sect is vast, the Dharma is boundless, and today I will die and transform the heavens!"

Evil Prajna stood in the void, his eyes wide open, his muscles strong, his body full of fire, his murderous intent shaking the earth, and a terrifying aura filled the sea.

Faced with such a terrible force, Zhao Xuantan couldn't even think of a single thought, and the twenty-four Dinghai Shenzhu were shaky and actually left his body and escaped his control.

At this moment, even Li Mo's celestial phenomena were dim, and he felt unprecedented pressure.

"The peak of the True King... This is the peak of the True King..."

Fang Yuan's face was miserable, and there seemed to be a voice roaring in his heart.

After reaching the three paths and nine realms of the True Qi and entering the True King, one can truly open the dew of seeking the Tao.

When one is punished by the calamity but not destroyed, and is immortal even after all the magic, that is [transforming the calamity].

When one absorbs the calamities and transforms them into resources, defies the heavens and changes his fate to produce the Tao fruit, that is [defying fate].

When the Tao fruit matures and sees mysterious changes, and stands at the top of the world, that is [the ultimate Tao].

A True King at the peak of his power, he has gone through all the calamities, defied the heavens and changed his fate, and produced the Tao fruit... With just one more step, he can pick the Tao fruit and achieve the strongest position in the way of cultivation.

This level of existence, let alone them, even the masters of the Eight Gates of Xuantian and the lords of the Four Divisions of Guixu dare not touch him lightly.

Not to mention, Evil Prajna is not an ordinary True King at the peak of his power.

He is the [wrathful body] of the monk king, and the most special one among the many Dharma bodies.

There are rumors in the world that the method practiced by the Monk King is unusual. All the Dharma Bodies except the [wrathful body] have become enlightened. If the [wrathful body] is also cultivated to the realm of enlightenment, all the Dharmas will become one and become immeasurable.

At that time, it was possible for the Monk King to go one step further and reach the same level as Shenzong and Li Zu.

"Invincible... Invincible... This is not something we can resist... That is a great existence at the peak level of the True King..."

Shen Qingge's beauty turned pale, and there seemed to be a voice shouting in her heart. Even though she was a [Xuanmen Sword Type], she didn't know if she could reach such a height and step into such a realm in this life.

"Go back...you can't stop..."

Fang Yuan screamed loudly, not wanting Li Mo to die here.

Not to mention that Li Mo only has the [Celestial Phenomenon Realm], even if he steps into the True King and comprehends the [Transformation Tribulation Realm], it is absolutely impossible to stop a powerful man at the peak level of the True King.

The difference between the two is like the light of the sun and the glow of fireflies.

"teacher……"

Zhao Xuantan's eyes widened and he saw that instead of retreating, Li Mo actually stood in front of him.

"What a pity for a good seedling."

Evil Prajna's expression remained as usual, his big hands covered the sky and the sun, causing the void to collapse and the celestial phenomena to disappear. All spells seemed ridiculous in the face of such pure power.

"Festival!"

At this moment, Li Mo shouted, and a vast white light rose into the sky, facing the shattered void, and transformed. A white tower appeared floating in the sky, with thousands of runes, and a strong aura, faintly visible. There was a real dragon roaring, shaking the world.

"That's... the North Pole Tower!?"

Shen Qingge's pupils suddenly shrank and he cried out.

The Arctic Tower where Feng Wannian was imprisoned and disappeared suddenly suddenly jumped out of Li Mo's hands.

Such a scene shocked Zhou Lingqiong and others.

You must know that the Arctic Tower is not an ordinary treasure. It corresponds to the Ziwei Emperor Star in the North Star. It was forged by Emperor Qian with his great supernatural power. It has extraordinary spiritual power and unpredictable fortune.

Rumble...

As soon as the North Pole Tower appeared, it vibrated violently, and the mysterious light soared into the sky, dazzling, like a real dragon, wrapping around the tower, actually blocking the endless karma fire of [Evil Prajna].

"Blocked!? He actually blocked Evil Prajna's attack with the North Pole Tower." Shen Qingge's eyes were distracted, and the soaring imperial dragon energy became illusive and unpredictable in her beautiful eyes.

"The Imperial Dragon Qi... This is the Imperial Dragon Qi..."

"How can he drive such pure imperial dragon energy...how can he control it!?"

Zhou Lingqiong's expression suddenly changed, and there was a hint of disbelief that was difficult to hide in his trembling eyes.

That is the power of stealing the Daqian Dragon Vein, and that is the power involving the Shenzong bloodline... Such a treasure, even if it has an owner, it can only be a disciple of the Daqian Royal Family.

"Impossible...This is absolutely impossible..."

Zhou Lingqiong roared in a low voice. He dug through the Tianling Cap and couldn't understand why a foreigner like Li Mo could control the Arctic Tower.

"The True Emperor Hui Yuan Gong..."

Evil Prajna stood still, his eyes became trance-like. He looked at the crystal-white tower, as if time had reversed and he had seen that magnificent man again.

Among all the disciples of Emperor Qian, the most special one...

That man refined his own Shenzong bloodline, gathered the leaders of hundreds of schools, blended various methods, and created the [True Emperor Huiyuan Gong]... This method has been completed, and it can absorb the power of mountains, rivers and dragon veins, and create heaven-defying, miraculous things. Shocking.

Under this blessing, the North Pole Tower seemed like a natural chasm, actually blocking all the evil Prajna.

"Zhou Lingyuan, you are indeed a monster. Unfortunately... you are no longer here..."

Evil Prajna whispered softly and mentioned a name.

Zhou Lingyuan, that was the name of the nine sons of Emperor Qian.

Evil Prajna's eyes revealed a hint of emotion about the vicissitudes of the human world. His karma was resurrected, and his heart was not disturbed at all.

"Break it!"

His palm pressed down again, without any fancy moves or mysterious spells. With just one press, all the imperial dragon energy was shattered...

A dragon roar resounded, miserable and harsh, shaking the sea. The Arctic Tower became dim, and cracks appeared on the tower body.

"Breaking the law with force... What kind of power is this!?" Shen Qingge roared uncontrollably.

Covering the sky with just one hand, he crushed the North Pole Tower to the point where its imperial energy was shattered and the tower was about to collapse. Such power was beyond Shen Qingge's imagination.

"This is the strong man at the peak of the True King... his power is infinite and unstoppable!"

Fang Yuan looked heavy and couldn't help but shook his head.

For everyone here, evil Prajna is doom and doom.

Such an existence cannot be matched at all, and any means are futile.

"Kid, if you can block my breath, you can do it."

Evil Prajna looked at Li Mo indifferently, like looking at an ant. The fierce fire of karma spread all over the world. Under the terrifying pressure, twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls shattered into the void and surrounded Evil Prajna.

Zhao Xuantan screamed and spit out a mouthful of old blood.

He is connected to the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls. If the latter is really refined, he will retreat even if he does not die.

"Xuanhua Heavens, let me sacrifice you to the Tao."

The evil Prajna's voice rolls like the heavenly constitution, echoing between heaven and earth.

At this moment, all the creatures in the Endless Realm can see that there seems to be a god manifesting in the sky. The Vajra has angry eyes, the fire of karma is approaching, and there are twenty-four divine beads emerging around it, trying to transform the void into the mortal world.

"A miracle! A miracle!"

At this time, everyone spontaneously headed in the same direction, prostrating and shouting for holiness.

"Witnessing enlightenment... This is an unimaginable fortune."

Zhou Lingqiong looked at the increasingly sacred evil Prajna, his eyes shone with a different kind of light, and his heart was inexplicably excited.

Li Mo's defeat was a foregone conclusion. The most important thing was that he would witness the birth of an enlightened person with his own eyes, which was a rare opportunity and fortune in ancient times.

Boom boom boom...

The twenty-four Dinghai Shenzhu glowed brightly, almost connected into one piece. In a trance, it seemed that a layer of phantoms of the heavens separated from them and merged into those Shenzhu.

The terrifying fluctuations engulfed Li Mo's figure with the power of destruction.

"It's over..."

Fang Yuan shook his head and suddenly felt powerless.

"Monk King, do you still remember the old friend... Remember the style of this sword..."

At this moment, a loud shout came from the earth-shaking fluctuations...

The next moment, a black gas rushed into the sky, breaking through the mysterious light of Dinghai, tearing apart the appearance of the heavens, and separating the evil Prajna from the twenty-four Dinghai Divine Pearls.

"That... what is that thing!?"

The sudden change made everyone look up, and their trembling faces showed deep disbelief.

Li Mo escaped the catastrophe. He stepped into the air, roaring like a tiger and a dragon. A black talisman in his palm released an extremely terrifying power, and a sword light of destruction was about to come out.

"Black Nether Sword Demon!?"

Looking at the black talisman in Li Mo's palm, the evil Prajna's eyes trembled, and finally moved.

At this moment, his thoughts seemed to have returned to twenty years ago, the fire in the capital, and the shocking battle.

The Dark Sword Demon, that ugly rat, that servant who always followed Li Chuyi like a shadow...

Such a lowly existence, but he reached the peak of the sword, just one step away...

If the monk king had not disturbed his mind with Li Chuyi's death and ruined his chance of becoming a Taoist...

Perhaps, there would be another Taoist in this world.

However, there are no ifs in this world.

He was useless, and was completely beaten back to his original form, like a rat pressed in the tower.

"Li Mo... Who are you?"

At this moment, the voice of the evil Prajna became hideous and heavy.

"You cut off his arm, broke his sword, and destroyed his hope of becoming a Taoist..."

"If it weren't for your calculations, he would have become a Taoist."

Li Mo mastered the [Black Sky Burial Sword Talisman], which was the last gift left to him by the Dark Sword Demon before he became a Taoist.

At this moment, only Li Mo knew how powerful and amazing the man who had been hiding in the shadows all his life was...

His brilliance was not inferior to the sun.

"Little ghost..."

Evil Prajna finally had the killing intent, and the red lotus fire burned the sky and destroyed the earth, ruthlessly heading towards Li Mo.

"All those below the level of enlightenment will be killed!"

The voice of the Black Nether Sword Demon echoed in Li Mo's mind again, revealing an extremely high confidence.

Buzz...

At the same time, the Black Sky Burial Sword Talisman turned into a sharp sword light, as dark as the abyss, soaring into the sky, piercing through the red lotus fire, piercing through the yin and yang of heaven and earth, piercing through the body of Evil Prajna, and also piercing through his path to enlightenment...