Fantasy: Beginning Saint Patriarch

"Tiandao... Are you sure your senses are not wrong, Mr. Ge?"

A gray-haired old man beside the beautiful girl said leisurely. The aura flowing on the old man's body was not much weaker than that of the beautiful girl.

"Absolutely nothing wrong. It's just that Ancestor Zixu only touched a trace of the way of heaven, and it's not even an enlightenment. Otherwise, I'm afraid the power of the way of heaven alone would be enough for him to ignite the divine fire directly!"

The beautiful girl spoke slowly, not angry at the old man's doubts. This old man was one of the strongest men under her, and he was also a demigod.

Rumble!!!

As the Taoist rules fall all over the sky, [the demon has been suppressed and unable to move.

"Give you a chance, die or surrender to me!"

Lin Feng's voice fell loudly, and the Willow Demon's branches waved all over the sky when he heard the words! The terrifying aura pressed in all directions.

"People from the "833" clan! Let me surrender? Don't even think about it!"

The willow monster's breath rose again, and the branches all over the sky were like steel needles, piercing Lin Feng.

"Are you trying your best? Here comes the sword!"

Lin Feng held Yu Dao Ze in one hand and a long sword in the other, and attacked Liu Yao's huge body. The aura of death enveloped Liu Yao...

"cut!"

Hot and dazzling! The sword light roared in the sky full of flames, thunder, and ice! It whipped up a strong wind that shattered the void, and the earth trembled.

The irresistible aura suppressed the willow demon! Willow branches all over the sky broke, green juice splashed, and the willow demon's aura quickly weakened.

Lin Feng's Sword Intent and Taoism have shaken its foundation, and even the powerful vitality it has always believed in has been extremely weakened at this moment.

If this goes on for a long time, it will die.

"I ask again, are you willing to surrender?"

The long sword in Lin Feng's hand was filled with powerful evil aura, and the suppression of death made Liu Yao shaken.

Surrender to the young man in front of you? No... it is unwilling! For hundreds of thousands of years, it has forced countless humans and Great Monsters to surrender, and then killed them in despair when it got tired of playing!

It was once worshiped as a god by human villages, and was once worshiped as a king by demon groups! Then it personally slaughtered those villages and demon groups.

When? Was it ever so embarrassed?!

"It seems that you are unwilling to surrender! I have also lost my patience."

Lin Feng's eyes showed a murderous intent. If Liu Yao did not surrender, he would kill him without hesitation, even if the mission failed. Lin Feng will never let go of anyone who threatens him

Threaten the existence of Zixu Sect.

"Beidi Sword Sutra.........Sword Fighting Style!"

The huge sword that was ten thousand feet long fell from the sky, breaking the sky! The breath of destroying the heaven and the earth made countless creatures tremble.

At this moment, the willow demon is extremely weak, and it will definitely be chopped into pieces with this sword.

Death, dignity, survival...

Begging for mercy and fighting bloody battles! How to choose?

Liu Yao hesitated, the sword was getting closer and closer to its body, and the throbbing breath made its soul tremble.

"No... don't! I don't want to die, stop! I surrender! I am willing to surrender to you."

Under great fear, the willow demon gave up its dignity. It was afraid of death because it had lived for too long, hundreds of thousands of years...

It has taken a long time to cultivate to this point, and it is precisely because of this that it is more afraid of death and more greedy for life... That is its inner desire! Whether it is dignity or pride, as long as it can survive, it is willing to give up everything!

"Wise choice, sacrifice your soul and let me carve a slave mark! I will allow you to live."

Lin Feng's voice echoed between heaven and earth. Liu Yao hesitated for a while and finally sacrificed his soul.

As the white light suspended in the void, Lin Feng moved his palm, and forbidden spells were imprinted on it.

"I have given you the order to seal the demon, allowing you to be my sect's mountain spirit and protect my sect's luck... ...and live and die with my Zixu Sect! Forgive me!"

The broken void gradually healed, and the phantoms of Mountain and Sea appeared on the dome, and the bells and drums sounded in unison!

Immortal sounds flowed down with the holy light, vast and mighty.

"allow!"

Between the Mountain and the Sea, there was a faint sound. It was as if this contract was recognized by heaven and earth.

"What kind of Divine Ability is this? It actually aroused the recognition of Heavenly Dao!"

Above the sea, the old man next to the beautiful girl had a look of horror in his eyes.

The beautiful girl shook her head and slowly said,

"There are thousands of ancient arts in the world, and the ancient gods can even break through the barriers of this world and step into the vast sea of ​​stars. This technique is stained with a supreme aura, and I am afraid it comes from an ancient god!"

"What about us?"

There was a hint of greed in the old man's eyes. How many volumes of the ancient god's art are there in the world of Mountain and Sea?

"Quit your thoughts. If some things are not yours, don't covet them. Otherwise, no one can predict what will happen. There are too many mysteries and unfathomable things in this world.

The beautiful girl's voice echoed, and cold sweat suddenly broke out on the old man's forehead.

A monk possesses the skills of an ancient god. If there is an ancient god behind him, and he goes to rob it himself, if the god is angry, the Money Pavilion will also shake!

I'm afraid no one will be able to protect me by then.

"Thank you, Mr. Ge, for reminding me! This subordinate is stupid!"

The old man knelt on the ground and bowed to the beautiful girl with a sincere face.

"Get up, if Patriarch Zixu suppresses the willow demon, you can go and make friends with him on behalf of my Money Pavilion. After settling in the East Pole Continent, you will manage the Money Pavilion.

The beautiful white-haired girl's voice fell as she stepped onto a huge ship and slowly sailed in a distant direction.

"Farewell to Mr. Ge!"

The old man knelt on the ground and respectfully watched the giant ship go away.

Above the sky, the willow demon's huge body has become three feet tall, and the huge island has also shrunk with the willow demon to a radius of three meters.

This ball of soil has an ancient and vicissitudes of atmosphere, as if it does not belong to this world.

Feeling the vague connection between himself and Liu Yao, Lin Feng showed a smile in his eyes. The 2.6-headed Great Monster who is close to a demigod will become the mountain spirit of the Purple Void Sect from now on!

If one day the willow tree ignites the divine fire and turns into a god, the virtual layer will be even more powerful!

"Meet the master!"

The willow demon's branches were dancing, and its respectful voice sounded in Lin Feng's mind.

"Do you have a name?"

Looking at Liu Yao, Lin Feng said calmly.

"Reply to the master, I... don't have a name."

Liu Yao said blankly, Lin Feng became silent, as if thinking, he stared at the sky, and after a long time, he slowly said,

"Then I will give you the name...Willow God! If you become a god in the future, follow me to conquer the heavens and create the supreme Taoism. The majesty of Willow God will shock the Myriad Worlds forever!"

"Thank you, Master!"

Liu Yao's voice was very respectful and joyful. It seemed that it was not bad to follow such a powerful human race. .