The founder of all religions

The moon hides the jade rabbit, the sun hides the crow, and the tortoise and snake are intertwined.

The phase is intertwined, the life is strong, but the golden lotus can be planted in the fire.

If a golden lotus is planted in the fire, my destiny is up to me and not up to God.

On Beimang Mountain, the blazing flames soared into the sky, like the sun reflecting on the universe, or like the bright moon shining on the mountains and rivers, the sky was rolling, and the real fire was heavy.

When the young man walked out of the clutch fire, the world was horrified, and everyone looked at him in unison.

Under his figure, the boiling death energy in the hundreds of thousands of barren hills in Beimang seemed to be much calmer, and he did not dare to make any noise.

"Tang Beixuan...he's here...as expected, he entered the north and defeated all the demons!"

"He's really different."

"He is a very special one among the demons released by the master."

At the foot of Beimang Mountain, Wang Jiu, Zhu Gangxie, Kui Gang, Xia Chanming, Red Lotus Boy, etc. all raised their heads and looked at the figure walking from the real fire, their expressions solemn and unable to control themselves.

Today's Tang Beixuan is no longer the Tang Sanbai of the [Wu Yao lineage] back then.

He turned his body into a demon and absorbed the two spirits of turtle and snake. He was later released by Li Mo, awakened [Zhenwu Xuan Gong], and changed his name to [Beixuan], and his Tao name [Zhenwu].

That winter, when the snow melted, he said goodbye to Li Mo in the capital. He said that if he saw the mountains in the north in his dream, he must have a chance, and he should go there to subjugate the demons. In the future, if the founder is inspired, even if the world is thousands of miles apart, he will still do it. Destiny is driven.

Now, he has finally lived up to his great oath in the past, and his mysterious power has broken the law, and he has come to Beimang.

"Who is that!?"

On Beimang Mountain, the ghost mother's beauty turned pale, and in the real fire, Tang Bei

As vast as a hundred thousand barren hills in Beimang, all the demons and ghosts howled and felt unprecedented fear.

"This is also your trump card!?"

Gu Changan's expression was slightly condensed, and he took a deep look at Li Mo, seeming to have a new understanding.

"No matter who you are, you can't stop me."

At this moment, the witch king raised his head and roared, his stern eyes shattering the void like thunder.

For this day, he had no idea how many plans he had made. He transformed his body into a mysterious coffin to accommodate Bei Mang's broken body and gathered the death energy of all the spirits to turn these hundred thousand barren hills into a real kingdom of monsters and ghosts.

Taiyin cannot win, true evil will become a demon.

Rumble...

Suddenly, the body of the witch lord suddenly swelled up, and veins were like roots, extending out from under his feet and going straight into the depths of the earth.

At this moment, he seemed to be completely integrated into the one hundred thousand barren hills of Beimang. The terrifying death energy surged from all directions and melted into the body that had long been turned into a coffin.

"Gather the death energy of all the souls and make me live forever..."

The witch king let out a low roar, as if countless voices were roaring and roaring at the same time. Above the sky, densely packed demons and ghosts surged, as if they were crossing over from the Netherworld, and they all attacked Tang Beixuan.

It was a scene like the end of the world.

Such killing can only lead to extinction.

"Zhenwudang Demon Sword!"

Tang Bei

A terrifying phantom rose into the sky behind him, more than a hundred feet tall, standing in the northern Xuantian. His golden chain armor emitted electric light, and his eyes were even more thunderous. Under his body was a five-color black turtle, with a dark spiritual snake all over his body, and a divine power. It is vast and has boundless power.

"The tortoise and snake are intertwined, the yin and yang mysterious spirit...who is he?"

"To establish Xuantian in the north, to destroy the demons in the deserted hills... He wants to establish his divine power through this battle..."

"If your reputation is not great, no one will care about it. Once it is resounding, the world will know..."

One after another, awe-inspiring gazes were cast towards the sky above Beiman Mountain. Demons and ghosts such as Zhugang Hyena, Kui Gang, Red Lotus Boy, Xia Chanming, etc. all showed solemn expressions.

In Jiujiang Mansion, Gu Feifan walked out from the depths of the General Secretary's Mansion. He looked in the direction of Beimang Mountain with deep eyes. Finally he could no longer sit still. He took one step and disappeared.

In Qingchan City, Uncle Ma also walked out of his small courtyard and looked at the Shiwan Barren Hills of Beimang covered in black air in the far distance. He looked at the ray of golden light that broke through, seeming to reveal the clarity of the universe...

His old spirit was there, his eyes changed again and again, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"The unusual movement in the north is due to destiny... All the variables in this world have been calculated by Shenzong..."

At this moment, a man with gray hair on his temples and the imprint of a nine-story building embroidered on the corner of his clothes came out. He had a lazy temperament, like an idler wandering around the city. However, at this moment, his originally bored eyes could not help but be filled with excitement. A look of seriousness emerged.

"Buddha, it's your turn to take action." Uncle Ma said in a deep voice with his eyes focused.

"I ask again, are you sure? That is something that can affect the world, so we have to be cautious..." the owner of the Pagoda asked coldly.

"I'm sure...he is the only candidate...unique...I bet my future on him..."

Uncle Ma's old palms were clenched tightly, but his eyes were firmer than ever.

Over the years, he has seldom been as upset and unable to control himself as he is today.

"As you wish, the grudges will be wiped out from now on."

The owner of the Pagoda nodded, took one step forward, and disappeared in front of the small courtyard of Qingchan City.

Rumble...

Above Beimang Mountain, Tang Beixuan was holding the [Zhenwudang Demon Sword], showing his dharma appearance, and his divine light shone in all directions, causing the dead air of the hundreds of thousands of barren hills in Beimang to gather together and tremble.

"You can't break my law... Beneath me are hundreds of thousands of barren hills in Beimang, gathering the dead into a coffin, without death or destruction..."

The witch king looked up to the sky and screamed, his huge body expanded again, and now it was like a huge black ball of flesh, frantically absorbing the essence of the mountains and rivers, turning it into a deathly aura, and ordered the demons to lower their demonic shadows and attack Tang Beixuan. to.

However, Tang Bei

In a trance, there seemed to be spiritual sutras singing in the void, resounding in all directions, and the mysterious magic was endless.

"The Sixth Heaven of Hunyuan, the leader of the Dharma transmission. Cultivating the truth and enlightening the Tao, helping all the fans..."

"Be universally beneficial to all living beings, eliminate disasters and obstacles. Be compassionate and help the suffering..."

"Good fortune and good fortune, kindness and righteousness. The true king of Xieyun, the god of good fortune who governs the world..."

"The spirit form of a turtle and snake, the Nine Heavens Xuan Zun. The incarnation of the mortal world, the Demon Danger Heavenly Lord..."

As the sound of chanting scriptures filled the sky, it suddenly sounded like rolling thunder, echoing in the sky above the hundreds of thousands of barren hills in Beimang.

The phantom "Turtle and Snake Two Spirits" behind Tang Beixuan suddenly roared, as if real spirits entered the world and swallowed up the impermanent demons and ghosts.

In the vast mysterious light, his figure became more and more majestic, his Taoism was prosperous, and he had no taboos.

"The north is indeed the place where he thrives..."

Li Mo looked at it and couldn't help but sigh. Tang Beixuan today was completely different from the one he had when he said goodbye to the capital.

His Taoism has been accomplished and he has finally found his own way.

Xuanxu responds, and the turtle and snake merge into one. Zhou, Tian and Liuhe are all called the Ten Thousand Spirits. There is nothing that cannot be observed, nothing that cannot be revealed. At the end of the tribulation and the beginning of the tribulation, cut down the demon spirit, the founder's edict, the name of true martial arts.

Rumble...

Finally, Tang Beixuan's body broke through the many demonic barriers, and the Zhenwudang Demonic Sword seemed like a ray of clarity in the filth of the world, breaking through the endless darkness and death, and penetrated directly into the body of the witch lord.

Cracks appeared on the huge black flesh ball, and spread wildly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The strange runes traveling in the void gradually faded and disappeared.

"It's broken... the death-gathering coffin is broken..."

The ghost mother's expression changed, and there was a different kind of brilliance in her beautiful eyes. She could sense that the aura of the witch lord was gradually weakening, and his connection with the Shiwan Barren Hills of Beimang was also slowly dissipating.

"Taoist Long, if you haven't taken action yet, do you want to fail in your success!?"

At this moment, the dying sorcerer looked up to the sky and screamed, as if he was trying to grab the last straw.

"Witch Lord, you disappoint me so much."

The cold voice echoed faintly in the sky above Beimang Mountain. In the cold void, a figure walked out. His temperament was as cold as the abyss. Even the death energy of the heavens seemed warm and gentle in front of this person.

"You talk too much nonsense. If you want to seize the throne of Beimang, how can you be in trouble!?"

The swollen Witch Lord looked up to the sky and roared. At almost the same moment, the mysterious Taoist Dragon suddenly appeared beside the Witch Lord, and his cold breath suddenly stopped his tendency to destroy him.

"who are you?"

Li Mo's eyes were as focused as a thin line and he shouted in a deep voice.

"Heir of the Black Sword, you are indeed unusual... Anyway... after planning for so many years, it's time to show up."

Taoist Long took a deep look at Li Mo, with complex expressions flashing in his cold eyes.

The next moment, there was a "stab" sound, and Taoist Dragon's robes were shattered, revealing a dark and sneaky "dragon shadow". His winding and squirming body rose into the sky and flew directly into the swelling body of the sorcerer.

"This is……"

"Xuanyin is really evil, Beimang Dragon Vein!?"

Li Mo screamed in low voice, his expression became extremely solemn.

The dragon vein in the Shiwan Barren Hills of Beimang is a true dragon vein, and it is the most respected dragon vein in the world.

Time has changed, and as the years have passed, this true dragon vein has long been abandoned, the pure yang has been lost, and the taiyin has turned into evil spirits, finally achieving the current pattern of Beimang Shiwan Barren Hills.

Back then, Black Sword acted against the will of heaven, hoping to activate this lunar dragon vein, carry it on the body of the Shenzong blood descendant, breed pure yang, and transform it into dragon beads, forming the pattern of "true dragon spitting beads".

In this way, the corpse can become the real owner of Beimang Mountain and use this as an opportunity to suck up all the luck in the north.

However, Black Sword failed.

Although it failed, the impact was far-reaching.

The corpse of the Shenzong blood descendant later became Beisha Xuanzhang, one of the eight great demon immortals in the world.

The remains of the abandoned Lord Beimang turned into monsters, and his intestines turned into the bottomless pit of Poison King Mountain.

The other parts were absorbed by the witch lord and made into the [Gathering Death Coffin].

As for the mysterious Dragon Taoist in front of him, it is the most critical part. It is the vertebral keel transformed from the Taiyin Dragon Vein, and it has been transformed into a spirit many years ago.

"For so many years, I have always wanted to return to Beimang Mountain and complete the great cause that Black Sword could not complete back then..."

A cold voice came from the swollen body of the sorcerer. After Taoist Long entered the house, he had the "backbone", the dragon veins were restored, and endless earth energy spurted out from the foot of Beimang Mountain and merged into the strange body.

"I should have been the master of this place..."

Taoist Long's voice was earth-shattering, and in an instant, Beimang Mountain turned into a cage-like existence.

An invisible force, like a real evil spirit, immediately enveloped Tang Beixuan.

"Quickly retreat!"

Li Mo reacted the fastest. He warned, but in the end it was too late.

The real evil surged, and the earth's energy caged it, dragging it into endless darkness...

In an instant, the mysterious light around Tang Beixuan's body dimmed, and the Zhenwudang Demonic Sword let out a soft groan and sank into the depths of the earth, and the dharma image behind him also dissipated.

"Beimang Mountain is alive..."

Li Mo's eyes were deep. At this moment, he could clearly feel that the mountain seemed to have life, consciousness, and unimaginable power.

Taoist Long is originally the dragon vein of Beimang Mountain, and the mysterious Yin transforms into evil spirits. Once he returns, he will be like a master and can control everything, including all life and death.

"open!"

The general gritted his teeth and urged the [Nine Burial Coffin] with all his strength, hoping to knock on the door of the palace of life and death and let the [Immortal Coffin] wake up.

Faced with such a situation, perhaps only this demonic weapon can calm it down.

Rumble…

Beimang Mountain was shaking violently, and the surging earth energy directly knocked the generals flying and pressed them deep into the earth.

"For Allah..."

Taoist Long's voice became as crazy as a demon. After waiting for so many years, he finally got this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Endless darkness surged, and the vigorous earth energy turned into evil spirits, entangling Tang Beixuan even more deeply.

"Big brother……"

"Wow……"

At this moment, a faint cry suddenly sounded at the foot of Beimang Mountain, like a ray of morning light breaking through the dark night, rushing out from the true evil of Taiyin.

"what is that!?"

This cry attracted everyone's attention.

Under the dark sky, a faint light rose into the sky and flew towards Tang Beixuan.

In that faint light was a young girl. Her clothes were in tatters, her eyes were clear, and her delicate body was emitting waves like the sun.

"This is...Pure Yang Dragon Ball..."

"The skin that Lord Zombie shed...it turns out...she has always been there..."

"The Black Sword did not fail back then. The real dragon spit out the pearl... That dragon pearl has not appeared in the world until today..."

Three completely different voices came out from the [Palace of Life and Death], revealing deep surprise.

Back then, Princess Xuanji shed her body and gave birth to Beisha Xuanzhang.

That corpse was the first skin he cut off.

The most important thing is that Black Sword did not fail. He really used the blood of Shenzong to activate the Taiyin Dragon Vein and raise the Pure Yang Dragon Ball.

The first skin was that of the Pure Yang Dragon Pearl. After three hundred years, she finally reappeared in the world.

"That's mine...it's mine..."

Taoist Long let out a crazy roar. Since his birth, he has been so close to the last step.

He is Taiyin, and he is pure Yang. Only when Yin and Yang are combined can he become the true Lord of the North.

Buzz…

At this moment, the girl was like a real fire. Infinite light surged and merged into Tang Beixuan's body. The darkness suddenly shattered, and the shadow of a tortoise, snake, and dragon rose into the sky.

At this moment, Tang Beixuan's eyes were wide-eyed, his appearance was solemn, he stepped on the two spirits of the turtle and the snake, and used the power of pure yang to grasp the Taiyin Dragon Vein.

Zhenwu is basically practicing the Yin and Yang way.

Now, he controls the pure yang, how can the taiyin escape! ?

"Ahhhh..."

Taoist Long's fearful roar resounded in the sky above Beimang Mountain, and the power of Taiyin's true evil was like a flood bursting its banks, flowing into Tang Beixuan's body.

In an instant, the entire northern sky fell into darkness, yin and yang intertwined, heaven and man were fighting, wind and thunder were intertwined, tribulations were intertwined... Endless streams of light were criss-crossing, and fate seemed to have never been so complicated.

Suddenly, the fate of the north appeared, and the fate of the north was unknown, gathering leisurely and contentedly towards Tang Beixuan's body.

In a trance, the turtle and snake spirits behind him became more and more real, and even the god above the nine heavens was about to appear.

The strangest thing is that there seems to be a figure standing above him. It is the source of everything, the foundation of this lineage, and the supreme existence that penetrates the past, present, and future.

He is also the supreme ancestor of this lineage.

"I didn't expect it would be him in the end..."

"The luck of the north, the sudden secret of heaven..."

"Thousands of years later, this man's true name will be the only thing in this land."

Waves of lamentable sighs resounded in the faint void, revealing ancientness and mystery.

"Ahhh...hateful...hateful...you took away my fate...I want you all to be buried with you..."

Taoist Long went completely crazy, and the huge dragon shadow crawled on the earth and penetrated into the earth.

The hundreds of thousands of barren hills in Beimang are completely boiling, the earth is falling apart, the mountains and rivers are rioting, and they are about to be completely annihilated. The terrifying air flow is like poison, and it is about to pour into the human world.

This is the supreme corpse poison cultivated by the Taiyin Dragon Vein. If a mortal is contaminated, he will turn into a walking corpse in an instant.

Once it flows into the human world, it will become a serious disaster.

"The time has finally come..."

"Qingpingshan, if we don't come out now, how long will it take?"

At this moment, Li Mo finally seized the opportunity. The terrain of Beimang's Hundred Thousand Barren Hills was completely shifted, and Beimang Mountain could no longer serve as a barrier to cover the edge of that mountain.

Buzz…

Suddenly, a sword light shot into the sky, the fierce energy shook the sky, and the Xuanxu method shook the boundless earth.

The blue sky is like floating clouds...

With the birth of the Qingping Sword, the barren hill finally emerged from the world, blowing away the billowing smoke and dust. In the sword light, the lead was washed away, and the stubborn stones around it were shed, finally revealing the dazzling world. Crystal clear.

Qingping Mountain, this is its true face, and it is also the most precious legacy left to Li Mo by Black Sword.

"The supreme thunder pool crushes everything. In this mountain, a palace is built on the ground."

Li Mo formed a seal with his hand, and Biyouju arrived across the void from Qingchan City. Endless thunder fell like a sudden rain, and the breath of destruction annihilated the endless billowing corpse poison.

At the same time, the crystal clear Qingping Mountain looks like a dharma seal, integrating the power of the thunder pool.

In an instant, the violent and terrifying thunder became more and more fierce, and its scope gradually expanded. In the blink of an eye, it swept through the hundreds of thousands of barren hills in Beimang, swallowing and refining the huge dragon shadow.

The next moment, Biyouju also underwent earth-shaking changes. An ancient and mysterious palace was born from the thunder in the void and stood on the top of Qingping Mountain.

Its appearance is like a ripple in the long river of destiny, which wrinkles and spreads.

In the central palace of Qingping Mountain, all the demons gathered here to swim around.

"From now on, you will be called Biyou Palace!!!"

Li Mo shouted loudly.

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