The founder of all religions

Luo Qingyan felt despair and horror for the first time in his life.

The cultivation of the seventh level of the Breathing Realm in the hall is like nothing in front of the young man in front of me...

The strength he was proud of was crushed to pieces almost instantly.

At this moment, Luo Qingyan truly understood what it means to be in a dilemma of life and death, and what it means to be at the mercy of others...

Twenty years of hard training is actually a joke.

"He...who is he?" Luo Qingyan's legs were hanging in the air, struggling constantly, and his eyes that were gradually bulging were filled with blood.

This feeling of powerlessness almost suffocated Luo Qingyan.

"No..." Xiao Luyao cried out.

She didn't expect that Li Mo, who had been calm and conciliatory before, would suddenly become violent and furious, with absolutely no inhibitions.

With such power, if it were her, she would probably end up like Luo Qingyan.

"I'll ask again, where did I get the news?" Li Mo pressed his fingers a little harder.

Luo Qingyan was afraid. He knew that if he hesitated again, this man might really take action.

"Someone... escaped... He said that Yan Zixia suddenly went crazy and went on a killing spree... all of them died... only he escaped... and was saved by Qi... Qi Yu..." Luo Qingyan said with difficulty .

Rumble…

Li Mo's arm shook slightly, and Luo Qingyan was thrown out with unparalleled strength.

The latter fell heavily to the ground, breathing heavily, and looked at Li Mo with eyes full of horror and fear.

"Damn Demon-Conquering Treasure Seal..." Li Mo looked ugly, and what he was most worried about finally happened.

The Demon-Subduing Treasure Seal is the strongest, but also the weirdest, mysterious skill in Luofu Mountain.

Incarnate into a treasure seal and smelt demons and ghosts. Once you practice, you can't stop. The more you kill, the deeper you sink. The demon energy enters your bones and you will fall into the abyss.

In the history of Luofu Mountain, only the founding master has truly mastered this mysterious skill.

The former cultivators either failed or mutated and fell into the evil way.

"Li Mo..." Xiao Luyao came over.

"Concern leads to chaos. Now, if there is no delay, it is better to find Junior Sister Yan first."

Li Mo frowned, but remained silent.

He also knew this truth, but Yinshan was so big that trying to find a person was like finding a leaf in the woods.

Phew… Phew…

At this moment, a sharp and harsh flute sound came from a very far distance, echoing in the mountains and forests.

"found it……"

Luo Qingyan's color changed slightly. This was the secret signal for communication among the disciples of Luofu Mountain. If Yan Zixia was found, this signal would be sounded.

Rumble…

Almost instantly, Li Mo stepped forward, turned into an afterimage, and quickly disappeared from everyone's sight. The speed was simply eye-popping.

"Let's go too."

Luo Qingyan hesitated for a while, but finally gritted his teeth and followed closely.

"Junior sister Xiao, who is this person? Where did you find such a master?" Luo Qingyan couldn't help but ask with lingering fear.

Xiao Luyao followed him like a shadow, remained silent for a while, and then said: "Senior Brother Luo, it's better not to ask any more questions... You should be able to see that his strength is not something you and I can guess... If you really piss him off, let's kill him. The world is turned upside down, that’s what’s truly terrifying.”

While talking, Xiao Luyao looked at Luo Qingyan's neck intentionally or unintentionally, and the bruises formed on his five fingers were clearly visible.

Luo Qingyan couldn't help but smile bitterly when he heard this.

Annoyed?

How could he have thought that there was such a master hiding on this Yinshan Mountain.

He just mentioned Yan Zixia casually, but the other party's reaction was so huge.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, wait and see what happens."

Xiao Luyao is worthy of being a person who has been outside for a long time, and his brains are much brighter than those of disciples like Luo Qingyan who guard the mountain gate.

When Li Mo showed his violent and crushing strength, she knew that everything here was no longer in their hands.

In this world, strength has the final say.

…

Deep in the mountains and barren tombs, the pungent smell of blood hit our faces.

All Luofu Mountain disciples looked horrified and kept retreating, staring warily at Maolin in front of them.

Suddenly, countless roars and roars came from the depths of the forest, and the ground trembled slightly.

"coming."

At this moment, one disciple's throat squirmed and he swallowed nervously, but his eyes did not move even a little bit.

The next moment, a black shadow walked out of the dense forest.

Yan Zixia's green silk hair was disheveled, her dress was torn, and her slightly red eyes made her look even more enchanting.

A huge black shadow was wrapped around her, and densely packed demons and ghosts were attached to the black shadow, as if they were glued together, unable to break free, and constantly blending together.

They roared fiercely, like a carnival feast, showing off their splendor and terror.

"What...what is this..." someone yelled in shock, unable to believe the scene they saw in front of them.

"Let's go..." Yan Zixia frowned slightly, showing pain.

Everyone looked at each other in shock, and no one moved an inch.

"Let's go!"

Yan Zixia shouted loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a black tentacle shot out from the huge shadow behind him, like a giant python spitting beads, and stabbed a disciple.

boom……

There was a loud noise, and the disciple was knocked away by a terrifying strange force, and immediately landed heavily on the ground.

The black tentacles flew into the air, and the sharp demonic energy pierced the ground like an awl, causing gravel to fly.

The disciple escaped and looked up in horror.

Li Mo came from the mountain, Xiao Luyao, Luo Qingyan and others followed from a distance.

"ah……"

Yan Zixia lowered her head, her delicate body trembling slightly. The pain became more and more intense, and the black shadow behind her squirmed violently.

More and more demons and ghosts came from the mountain, as if attracted by her breath, and kept clinging to the black shadow.

The strong evil spirit became stronger and stronger, covering the dense forest in the blink of an eye.

"This...what is this?"

Luo Qingyan and others were speechless in surprise as they looked at the strange scene in front of them.

"Sister, let me take you home."

At this moment, Li Mo walked out of the crowd and looked at Yan Zixia, feeling extremely distressed.

"who?"

Yan Zixia looked up, her scarlet eyes becoming more and more charming, and Li Mo's figure gradually appeared in her sight.

"Mo...Momo..."

Yan Zixia called out that name, with a look of pity on her charming face.

"Senior sister, come back with me." Li Mo said softly.

"You can't go back... you go..." Yan Zixia clenched her silver teeth and tried her best to restrain herself.

However, the black shadow behind her squirmed more violently, and the demons roared and made harsh laughter.

"Go quickly... you will die..." Yan Zixia roared in a low voice, enduring tremendous pain.

Li Mo's footsteps never stopped, and wisps of inner breath slowly rose from his body.

"Inner breath..." Yan Zixia looked at the scene in front of her and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Senior sister, didn't I just say that? I will take you back." Li Mo whispered.

Rumble…

In an instant, the ground shook, and the powerful inner breath rose to the sky from Li Mo's body like a river bursting its embankment. During the fusion of light, it turned into true flame...

"This...this is..."

Yan Zixia's pupils suddenly shrank, she couldn't believe it.

The inner breath that soared to the sky was raging like wild flames, and there was a faint sound of dragon roars that resounded throughout Yinshan Mountain.

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