The ninth day of September is Xuantian Christmas.

It was a grand event that attracted worldwide attention and was also the biggest change in history.

The Shenzong destroyed the Dharma, unified the Taoism of the world, slayed the demons and ghosts of mountains and seas, gathered all Dharmas into one body, and integrated all treasures into one body. The purpose of the thousand years of great work was to create this most wonderful creature in ancient times.

Twenty years ago, Xuantian Dao Seed was born into the world. However, something went wrong with him and he has been sleeping until now.

Now, this unprecedented creature will finally revive completely and appear in this vast world of mortals.

If creation can become the seed of Tao, all dharmas will become unparalleled in the world!

"More than nine hundred years ago, Shenzong was invincible in the world, but he still longed for the [Xuantian Dao Seed]... He has been lonely for too long and wants to create an opponent? An opponent who can challenge the strongest person in the world?"

"That is a creature that never existed...it is rumored that Shenzong's move is related to the forbidden land."

"How terrifying, a creature that ignores the world's magic and breaks the shackles of heaven and earth!?"

"Continue the past and open up the future... If Xuantian Daozong is born, will his power directly surpass the eight great demon immortals in the world? Overwhelm Xuantian's seven skills!?"

"Will he be the strongest person in the world!? I heard that something went wrong with him..."

This day is destined to be unrestful. For ordinary people, they may not know what the bells ringing throughout the capital mean, but forces from all sides are making changes, and there are endless discussions, and it is difficult to stop.

Now, there are only three months left before Xuantian's Christmas. No one knows what kind of changes will happen by then and what profound impact they will have on the future of the world.

"Shenzong founded [Xia, Shang and Zhou], and even later destroyed the Taoist lineage of the world and sealed the forbidden areas... all in order to create the Xuantian Taoism..."

"He's playing a big game..."

"Now...this chess game that has been planned for thousands of years is finally coming to an end!"

Inside the Xuantian Pavilion, it was more lively than in the past, and what the disciples of the Eight Sects talked about the most was naturally the upcoming Xuantian Christmas.

Li Mo passed through waves of people, turning a deaf ear to the comments around him.

He knew that once Xuantian Daozong was born, it would be the most important turning point in his life, and the wheel of fate would turn at this moment.

Now, what he has to do is to improve his strength as much as possible and make complete preparations before [Xuantian Christmas] comes.

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Xuantian Pavilion, Hongmen Prison.

The deepest part of the eighth floor.

A loud "rumbling" sound was heard, accompanied by the collision of heavy chains, fire splashed, thunder intertwined, causing the void to float, and strange phenomena emerged one after another.

"Kid, you are using me to practice and hone yourself."

The deep roar of [Gu Jingting] came from the dark prison.

"Senior, you are the master of the Demon City of the previous generation. For me, you are the best training."

Li Mo's voice sounded at the right time.

There are four major cities in Guixu: [Mountain], [Sea], [Demon], and [Ghost]. Each of the Lords is a true king-level master. They have great hope to pick the Dao Fruit and cross that

First line, highest achievement.

Gu Jingting, the previous lord of Demon City, was suppressed here and his entire cultivation was banned. However, even a trace of it was still a huge pressure for Li Mo.

In a life-and-death fight, it can best improve a person's cultivation and realm, and it can be an unimaginable help for the enlightenment of Taoism.

"Hey, Xuantian Dao Seed is about to be born, you are anxious!"

Cold laughter sounded faintly in the dark prison, with a hint of mockery.

"If you want to improve your strength, you can go to the last level of prison...there is the greatest opportunity..."

Gu Jingting's voice was low and hoarse, revealing an irresistible temptation.

"Who is being held on the ninth floor?" Li Mo asked.

"You'll know when you go there."

Gu Jingting, the old fox, didn't say much and seemed mysterious and unpredictable.

Rumble...

Suddenly, there was an explosion, the void floated, the heavenly gate opened wide, and a terrifying thunder light descended from the sky, transformed into Li Mo's palm, and condensed into a magic sword, like gathering the wrath of God, and seeming to be the punishment of God.

"Xuandu Thunder Sword!"

Li Mo looked unsteady, shook the thunder sword in his hand, and with a slight tremor, thousands of thunders surged, and the killing calamity suddenly came to the world, and went towards Gu Jingting to kill.

"Good thunder method!"

Gu Jingting's eyes suddenly lit up. Such a thunder method, absorbing the wonders of the sky, stealing the wrath of the universe, driving with his body, and integrating the swordsmanship, seems to be more mysterious than the thunder method of Tianshi Mansion.

"There are still such lightning techniques in the Xuantian Pavilion!?"

Even as the previous master of the Demon City, it is impossible to know that this thunder method came from the little black cat's [Jiutian Yingyuan Leibu Sutra], and naturally it is not owned by Xuantian Pavilion.

Rumble...

The Xuandu Thunder Sword suddenly slashed down, and thousands of thunders descended, as if a sea of ​​thunder engulfed Gu Jingting.

The heavy chain trembled violently, and the thin body glowed with crystal luster, but it was not even injured at all.

"So tyrannical!?" Li Mo raised his eyebrows, showing a solemn expression.

Gu Jingting's cultivation was almost exhausted, but he was still able to resist his [Xuandu Thunder Sword] with his physical body. The lightning fell on his body, but it was just like flies.

"Kid, do you know what a true king is!?"

Gu Jingting couldn't help but laugh.

The first level of the True King is the [Transformation Tribulation Realm]. The heaven and earth will produce tribulations and punishments, and thousands of ways will follow. It is just the nourishment of the Dantian spiritual tree. After this level of tribulation, this little thunder method is nothing.

"Pleiades Sword Sutra!"

At this moment, Li Mo's eyes widened, and the golden light in his eyes shone brightly, as if the sun was condensing, the sword light soared into the sky, and the terrifying waves of destruction shattered into the void.

Buzz…

The heavy chain shook violently, and amidst the violent thunder, Gu Jingting roared wildly, and black smoke rose from his thin body. He received a sword beam from such a close range, but he was still unharmed.

At this moment, Li Mo felt unprecedented pressure.

The True King is really so terrifying, even if his cultivation level is sealed, he is still so tyrannical.

Rumble...

"Kid, do you think I can be manipulated as I please just because I'm a prisoner?"

At this moment, Gu Jingting roared loudly, his limbs danced, and the chains wrapped around him violently stirred up. The sound of the collision was deafening, louder than thousands of thunders, and the ripples caused the void to shatter, crushing towards Li Mo.

Come.

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Li Mo's complexion suddenly changed, and he practiced Xuan Gong in endlessly, resisting the waves of terrifying ripples with all his strength.

In a daze, he saw a figure hidden among the layers of ripples of destruction, practicing the magic of heaven and earth, performing annihilation attacks, and constantly attacking him.

This is a mysterious artistic conception, and it is also an invisible killing disaster.

Masters at the level of true kings have mastered Taoism and are able to place their will in the void of heaven and earth.

Such a special battle was unprecedented for Li Mo, but it was a rare experience.

He resisted with all his strength, exerted it to his heart's content, and used all the mysterious skills he had learned and hidden freely... The Five Gods Fist Sutra, the Black Sky Visualization Sutra, the Zhoutian Mayfly Kung Fu, the Fire Element Tripitaka, the Ksitigarbha Sutra, the Ghost King Sutra, and the Disi Sutra.

Tai Sui Sutra, Po Shen Ming Shui Sutra...

A series of mysterious skills were intertwined in Li Mo's hands. His speed became faster and faster, his breath became more powerful, and the light flickered and disappeared in an instant.

In a trance, Li Mo seemed to have turned into a ball of energy, and countless mysterious skills evolved in this ball of energy, gradually becoming indistinguishable from each other.

"This kid..."

At this time, even Gu Jingting's expression changed, with deep surprise and disbelief in his cold eyes.

In his eyes, this kid is really terrifying. At such a young age, he actually possesses such unique skills. Each one is more terrifying than the last. He can master all the techniques and use them to fight. He is simply invincible.

The most important thing is that Li Mo's aura was originally messy and not pure, but under his pressure, he indulged himself and ran these skills crazily, faster and faster, more and more wonderful, and actually gave birth to a

a trend of integration.

All dharmas are unified, how terrible would it be if they really went their own way!?

Thinking of this, even Gu Jingting, the previous leader of the Demon City, couldn't help but shine with splendor.

"I didn't expect that there would be such a kid in this world... His appearance is unparalleled, both in ancient and modern times..."

Gu Jingting's eyes became profound, staring at the incredible figure in front of him.

"Kid, do you want to make your own way?"
To be continued...