Lord Of All: Start Farming To Create A Supreme Immortal World

"A century of rivers and lakes, Sina changes"

"If it were the world a hundred years ago, there wouldn't be anyone as amazing and talented as you."

"flame?"

"A hundred years ago it could only be called a charade, but today there are people who can do it to such an extent with the help of flames."

"What faction are you from?"

"Is it possible that you inherited it from Heavenly Demon?"

The crazy monk seemed to have regained some consciousness under Lin Mo's collision.

Although he flew out upside down, there were no injuries on his body.

When he stood in front of Lin Mo again, he looked at Lin Mo with admiration and scrutiny.

"Heavenly Demon?"

"You know Heavenly Demon too?"

Lin Mo barely suppressed his boiling fighting spirit. He heard something that interested him.

Does this crazy monk also know about the extraterritorial Heavenly Demon?

Although he was not sure that the extraterritorial Heavenly Demon only existed in the space where they were.

But what if what the two are talking about is a Heavenly Demon.

Then the other party will most likely know how to leave this world.

With this thought.

Lin Mo plans to have a good relationship with this monk.

"The former headmaster of Longhu Mountain killed all the evil demons in the world with one sword in front of the Demon Slaying Platform."

"The heads of the six Heavenly Demons from the east, west, south, Putuo Mountain, and Zhulu Mountain were all spared."

"It has become an indelible mark on the world."

"If you don't say it's me, everyone in the world will know."

Crazy monks are not crazy.

On the contrary, he seemed somewhat virtuous and respectable.

Lin Mo was so disappointed that he was no longer in the mood to chat with this crazy monk.

The ground beneath my feet was cracked.

The next moment, Lin Mo used his palm as a knife and slashed the mad monk's head straight away.

Although the crazy monk who withstood Lin Mo's attack did not suffer any damage.

Indeed, he didn’t dare to take Lin Mo’s attack head on.

He put his palms together and said the Buddha's name.

The weapons in the hands of several people four to five hundred feet away began to tremble in different ways.

Even the double swords on Nangong's waist were trembling uncontrollably.

It was as if he had been summoned, and he felt faintly powerful about coming out of his shell.

And in the center of the battlefield.

Lin Mo put a knife three inches in front of the monk's head.

The palm of the hand seemed to be stuck in a swamp, with no way forward and no retreat.

Lin Mo frowned and was about to use flames to burn the monk's weird Divine Ability.

But then I had a second thought.

But I came up with a better way.

In the meantime, his palm, which was deeply blocked by the invisible force, changed into a fist.

A dark spear appeared in his hand instantly.

The Beast King's Spear...Dragon Spear Form.

With the spear in hand, Lin Mo's aura immediately became sharper.

The monk's eyes narrowed slightly, and the invisible force he controlled suddenly intensified, instead of strengthening his control.

Still, he pushed Lin Mo away suddenly.

At the same time, his figure also retreated violently.

A full thirty feet away from Lin Mo.

"You are not from here."

The monk looked at Lin Mo solemnly.

What he meant was that Lin Mo was a person from heaven.

The predecessor was a heavenly being.

Lin Mo was noncommittal.

The spear in his hand was simply waved in front of him.

Tried my hands.

It’s been a long time since I used the Spear of the Beast King, so I’m a little unfamiliar with it.

"Hahaha……"

"Things come and go."

"It's not impossible to prove my heart with this."

"After all, I don't have to wander around in this useless world."

The monk seemed to have fallen ill again.

Became crazy.

But Lin Mo could see clearly that the monk's eyes had always belonged to the Ming and Qing Dynasties since just now.

The monk's current madness seems to be a relief.

Are you planning to fight for your life?

Lin Mo had a guess in his mind.

It is said that the fatal blow of an Apex Level creature will definitely shake the world.

Lin Mo also became serious.

The dark flame finally ignited in his hand, turning the Beast King's spear into a lifelike black dragon.

"A hundred years ago, I swore to prove the Tao with my strength. Everyone in the world knows that I am the devil at the peak of First Grade in Zhuolu Mountain."

"But I don't know that I am also half a sword immortal."

"I am lucky enough to meet you today as my destination."

"This sword should be given to you."

"By the way, my name is Song Tao, leaning towards the sky."

The self-proclaimed monk Qing Songtao has his hands separated and held in one hand.

The male swordsman in the distance was struggling to keep his sword from flying out for no apparent reason, but he finally couldn't control it.

The long sword in the sheath came out.

Flying straight towards Qing Songtao.

Finally, Qing Songtao held it in his hand.

Like Lin Mo, Qing Songtao's whole person changed with the sword in his hand.

He was originally a crazy monk.

But the moment he held the sword, he really looked like a swordsman.

"I offer you a stick of incense and drop the Bodhisattva sword."

"A sword for you."

Qing Songtao held out a sword very boldly.

When the sword wind passed by, the gravel turned into fine powder, and then soared up to nine days.

The originally clear and dark sky suddenly became covered with dark clouds.

Thunder flashes in it.

Thunder is golden.

After handing out this sword, Qing Songtao, who originally looked like a young man, aged rapidly to a degree visible to the naked eye.

The sharp blade in his hand shattered inch by inch.

Just like his whole being.

At the end of his life, he sat cross-legged on the ground, clasped his hands, and recited the Buddha's name.

Finally, it turned into a handful of smoke and dust and disappeared into the world.

Lin Mo, who was standing not far from him, had no time to look at such strange scenes.

He raised his head and looked to the sky.

Watching the thunderclouds in the sky rapidly accumulating the power of Thunder Tribulation.

My mind was shaken.

He had clearly felt that the other party was just a legendary Apex Level existence.

Why was it that when he extended his sword, the power it produced reached an epic level?

It's a little bit stronger than his own strength.

"Damn it, you were so careless."

Lin Mo cursed in his mouth.

He felt even more regretful in his heart. He regretted that he was influenced by the other party's heroic heart and did not even stop the other party from using this sword.

Now we are reduced to a situation where Myriad Tribulations may cease to exist if we are not careful.

I can't bear it anymore.

"White Lotus, Syndra, Darkin Blade."

"Why don't you show up quickly?"

Lin Mo gave orders from his mouth.

Arrays of holy light bloomed around him.

A four-winged white lotus emerged from the sky.

In the blink of an eye, she immediately pointed the four flaming holy swords at the thunder clouds.

After Syndra appeared, the dark energy around her began to burst out with all her strength, creating a wall of darkness for Lin Mo.

The dark descendant blade revealed its figure.

He rushed directly to the clouds, trying to release the Thunder Tribulation in the black clouds in advance.

Thereby reducing Lin Mo’s risks.

Other than that.

Lin Mo even directly released the candle dragon shadow.

It was already overwhelmed by dark clouds, making the sky and earth look bleak.

The appearance of Zhulong directly turned the world within a thousand feet from gray to black.

Stars are rising.

Completely reduced to night.

The huge candle dragon covered the entire sky.

Traveling through thunderclouds.

It itself is composed of void energy and will not be affected by Thunder Tribulation.

But with the momentum released by the shadow, Thunder Tribulation began to show signs of collapse.

Lin Mo also never expected it.

In his first battle in this world, he used all his strength.