The founder of all religions

The mountain wind is strong, and the hunting is like a flag.

Tianjiao raised his head and looked at the familiar figure in front of him. The trance of the rest of his life gradually faded away, and was replaced by a touch of surprise.

"Owner……"

"who are you?"

Long Jianfei held the spear in his hand, his focused gaze fell on the tip of the spear, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

If he read correctly, the young man who suddenly appeared just now caught his [Big Eagle Cockscomb Spear] with his bare hands.

You know, this rune weapon is no small matter. It is a fusion of nineteen kinds of strange metals, and it is even engraved with two runes: "Penetration" and "Sharpness". It is fierce and domineering.

One shot can penetrate gold and stone, and even the supreme power of Tianjiao cannot defend it.

Using flesh and blood to pick it up with bare hands?

Long Jianfei shook his head, somewhat unbelievable.

"I built this mountain, this tree..." Li Mo stared at the weapon in Long Jianfei's hand, his eyes shining.

"Um!?"

In the distance, Luo Shuixian couldn't help but look strange as he listened.

"Master..." Tianjiao was stunned and couldn't help shouting.

"I mean... God has the virtue of good life, why do fellow Taoists need to fight and kill?" Li Mo shook his head and sighed.

"In this troubled world of monsters and ghosts, do you deserve to talk nonsense about the virtues of a good life?" Long Jianfei sneered.

His body shook slightly, and the inner breath gathered in his body, vigorously surging like a spring tide, and melted into the spear.

In an instant, the rooster-comb-like barbs at the tip of the spear trembled, making a metallic roar.

Li Mo glanced at it and smiled slightly.

"That makes sense. Then please, fellow Taoist, please work harder and go to another place to subjugate demons."

"Huh!?" Long Jianfei's gaze dropped slightly and fell on Tianjiao.

"There are demons here, why bother looking for another place? Which disciple are you? How dare you hide evil?"

As he spoke, the spear in Long Jianfei's hand roared, and the fighting spirit in his eyes rose to the extreme.

"I am your ancestor." Li Mo grinned, not bothering to talk nonsense anymore.

Rumble...

As soon as he finished speaking, the dragon sword flew into the gushing volcano, and the inner energy in his body suddenly exploded.

The gun came out like a dragon, turned into a thread, and pierced Li Mo's chest. The terrifying force made the air burst, and the roar hurt his eardrums.

"Poison Dragon Shooting!"

At this moment, the rune weapon in Long Jianfei's hand seemed to be fully activated. In conjunction with the [Poisonous Dragon Spear Technique], the trajectory drawn was cunning and difficult to find. It was like exploring the depths of the flowers, straight into the dark land, and when he looked back, he had ascended to heaven and entered bliss. No more thoughts.

"Master, be careful." Tianjiao's expression changed slightly, and he could see the change and power of this gun.

As a demon, he felt the overwhelming murderous intent.

In the distance, Luo Shuixian's beautiful eyes were filled with brilliance.

This [Poisonous Dragon Spear Technique] is exactly the same technique as the [Big Eagle Cockscomb Spear]. When the two are superimposed, the power is unimaginable.

With these two trump cards, Long Jianfei's strength has reached the top among the [Seventh Level of Inner Breath Realm], and it is difficult to find an opponent.

This is the disciple trained by the Xuantian Pavilion, and is unparalleled by any other sect in the world.

Buzz…

The mountain wind washed it to pieces, and only the spear that moved forward was like a poisonous dragon coming out of the abyss, and in an instant it had reached Li Mo's chest.

Rune weapons, secret shooting techniques...the power formed was like wind and clouds, completely blocking Li Mo's retreat.

This is a sure-kill move, but if the gun is drawn, it will mean the difference between life and death.

At this moment, Long Jianfei's eyes narrowed, and an arc of victory appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What a sweet baby."

At this moment, Li Mo sighed.

His right hand slowly stretched out, and the five fingers were intertwined. The strong wind shattered, and the finger bones suddenly swelled. In an instant, a ferocious and domineering aura rose from between the five fingers.

"This...this is..." Tianjiao's eyes widened suddenly.

In a daze, he seemed to see a big hand rising from the sky to the sea, capturing the dragon and binding the tiger.

"Dragon Captor!?" Tianjiao said in a voiceless voice.

This is the most powerful technique among the techniques that Li Mo has practiced.

In Tianjiao's eyes, Li Mo is different from all human monks. He not only releases demons and ghosts, but also teaches skills.

What he awakened was the [Zhoutian Mayfly Skill], and this [Dragon Capturing Hand] was the skill awakened by the big bird.

Among all the demons and ghosts released by Li Mo, the big bird was strong enough to be among the top five, and the technique it awakened was called [Five Gods Fist Sutra], and one of them was Dragon Capturing Hand.

It is said that the wonderful Dharma lotus gives birth to a roc, which can catch dragons when it goes to the sky and into the sea.

Buzz…

Just when Tianjiao was distracted, Li Mo's big hand actually grabbed the head of the rotating spear.

The gun body vibrated, and the crazy grinding force roared in Li Mo's palm, but it was difficult to break free from the cage no matter what.

The next moment, the force of the shock came along the gun body, and the dragon sword broke free and flew into the tiger's mouth.

The latter's expression suddenly changed, and the spear fell out of his hand. He retreated suddenly, scarlet blood dripping down his palm.

Long Jianfei suddenly raised his head. At this moment, the [Big Eagle Cockscomb Spear] had fallen into Li Mo's hand.

"This...how is this possible!?"

Long Jianfei roared, unable to believe what he was seeing.

This man not only blocked his killing move with his bare hands, but also took away his rune weapon with his flesh and blood.

What kind of state is this?

What kind of technique is this?

"How...how could this happen!?"

Luo Narcissus's face turned pale, and her little face had already turned extremely pale.

As a disciple of Xuantian Pavilion, her inner pride was shattered the moment Long Jianfei was defeated.

The strength of the man in front of me was almost crushing.

It was really hard for her to imagine that there was such a master hiding in this secluded place. He was similar in age to Long Jianfei, but his strength was completely different.

It just so happens that such a person is not inside the Xuantian Pavilion! ?

"Who...is he?" Luo Shuixian looked at Li Mo with curious eyes.

"You... give me back the cockscomb spear..." Long Jianfei's face turned red. He looked at the spear in Li Mo's hand and actually said such a sentence.

He had just bought this rune weapon after applying for a loan. If he lost it, it would be like cutting his flesh.

"You want to steal my treasure?" Li Mo held the spear tightly, a little unhappy.

"Your baby!?" Long Jianfei was stunned.

"In my hands, of course it's my treasure?" Li Mo shook his head: "Robbery in broad daylight, the world is declining."

As he spoke, he took a step forward, and the terrifying inner aura surged beneath his feet like the waves of a river.

"This inner breath..." Long Jianfei's expression suddenly changed.

The supreme strange power caused the earth to shake, and cracks spread towards Long Jianfei and Luo Shuixian.

Rumble...

The next moment, the long and narrow plank road fell apart, and the two of them became unstable. Following the huge rocks, they fell into the deep valley and into the mountain where they could not see the bottom.

"Master, did you kill them?" Tianjiao looked at the broken plank road and walked over.

"What nonsense are you talking about? This is a natural disaster. They slipped and fell from the mountain..." Li Mo shook his head: "God has good intentions, I hope they are safe."

As he spoke, Li Mo held the spear in his arms and turned to leave.