Fantasy: Beginning Saint Patriarch

"Although that person is powerful, my three sects have been inherited for nearly tens of millions of years and once had the power of a true god.

The ancestor of the Yuxuan ancient sect slowly opened his mouth and said, the ancestor of the supreme sect just smiled coldly when he heard this,

"Hmph! So what? Endless years have changed, and the inheritance has been completely lost."

"This inheritance in the true god's tomb can allow our three sects to regain the method to break through the true god. Is it possible that the Taiheng Fellow Daoist has resigned himself to the end and perished in the long river of time?"

The ancestor of Yuxuan Ancient Sect said in a very vicissitudes of words, it has been a long time since a true god was born in the Mountain and Sea world. It is rumored that the realm of true gods can break the world barriers and lead to other powerful Great Worlds...

"But how can I be that person's opponent with just my three sects?"

The ancestor of the Supreme Taoist Sect had begun to feel a little moved. Seeing this, the ancestor of the Huanjian Immortal Sect quickly spoke,

""190" Taiheng Fellow Daoist, don't worry, our Illusion Sword Immortal Sect has a secret technique - "The Art of Splitting the Weapon"! This technique can control tens of thousands of Law Treasures to explode at the same time!

With my background in the three sects, God Law Treasure can raise seven or eight thousand, so it won’t be a big problem. Although that person is strong, he will still die when faced with a bunch of Law Treasures’ self-destructions!”

""Weapon Splitting Technique"? Is it reliable?" There was a hint of doubt in the eyes of the Supreme Taoist Ancestor.

"Of course it's reliable! This technique is the only remaining true mystical technique left by our sect, and it is extremely powerful.

It's just that I don't dare to use this technique even with the strength of my sect. Now that our three sects have united, we can give it a try!"

The ancestor of the Huanjian Immortal Sect patted his chest and said with determination.

The Supreme Taoist Patriarch fell silent.

"We, the monks, are fighting against the sky! Taiheng Fellow Daoist, this is the opportunity we have been waiting for. Otherwise, I may not wait for tens of thousands of years, and both you and I will become a cup of loess."

The voice of the ancestor of Yuxuan Ancient Sect fell slowly.

"Forget it! I'm going crazy this time."

The Supreme Taoist Ancestor thought that the worst possible outcome would be death! Failure would only be a mere tens of thousands of years ahead of schedule.

"In this case, our three sects are like grasshoppers on a rope. Success or failure depends on this!"

An ancient classic appeared in the hands of the ancestor of the Huanjian Immortal Sect, and it was written in the classic book——"The Technique of Splitting the Weapon"!

"This technique is a True Immortal-level treasure technique, and it is the only remaining book of the True Immortal power of our Illusion Sword Immortal Sect. Although it is a complete exercise, it is enough!

This technique contains powerful power. All weapons can be split apart, and its power is enough to suppress the ordinary True Immortal! It is more than enough to deal with a mere half-step True God!"

The ancestor of the Huanjian Immortal Sect said leisurely, and the ancestor of the Supreme Taoism took over the ancient book, with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

"Since Sword Fighting Fellow Daoist dares to use his secret skills, what if I use all my supreme Taoist heritage to fight for prosperity?"

In the divine palace, Lin Feng sat cross-legged on the ground, holding an ancient fragment in his hand. On the scroll were four large characters of sword energy - "Little Thousand Swords Formation"!

As the fragment unfolded, the terrifying Sword Intent roared in all directions, and a vicissitudes of time and domineering text came into his eyes.

"Small Thousand Sword Formation, Yu Thousand Swords, nine swords form one formation! One hundred swords form one layer! Thousand swords come out..."

As he went deeper, Lin Feng felt that this sword formation became more and more mysterious, but it was still far behind the "Northern Emperor's Sword Sutra". It could be used to learn from the moves in it, but it was of little significance in practice. And it's just scraps.

After looking at the sword manual for a while, Lin Feng put it away and took An Wuji for another walk in this miniature world. After collecting all the information, Lin Feng and An Wuji left the Divine Mansion directly.

As the creation of the Divine Mansion was taken away, the huge building slowly sank into the sea, and the monks who broke into the Divine Mansion were also teleported out.

Lin Feng and An Wuji ignored those monks and returned directly to Zixu Sect.

On the top of the mountain, the purple bamboo forest is still peaceful and peaceful.

Ye Chen had already returned and entered the realm of fire. Lin Feng divided the source of the divine fire and mobilized all the resources in the sect. The strength of the entire sect skyrocketed!

The number of people who exist in the divine fire realm alone has reached a hundred in a thousand years! Liu Shen even directly entered the realm of gods!

Lin Feng was sitting cross-legged on the ground in the small courtyard, and his aura had reached the peak of the God Realm!

Holding the phoenix tail, Lin Feng understood the law of fire.

A trace of flame was dancing on Lin Feng's body... A hundred years later, the three sects had gathered their resources, and huge warships gathered in the Huan Sword Immortal Sect.

The ancestors of the supreme orthodoxy have long known about the Zixu Sect's destruction of the Apocalypse Divine Kingdom...

At this moment, for the sake of opportunity and face, the supreme orthodoxy will fight to the death!

There are still more than a hundred people in the realm of gods from the three sects, and they are all gathered on the huge warship at this time.

The Master of Qian Pavilion announced to the outside world that he would retreat and no longer get involved in all worldly matters.

In a splendid palace on the sea, the Master of Qian Pavilion was lying on a grand master's chair, squinting his eyes leisurely.

"Pavilion Master, why don't we, the Money Pavilion, take a share of the pie? That is the heritage of the True God?"

A girl with a strong aura spoke respectfully to the Master of the Qian Pavilion. The Master of the Qian Pavilion shook his head, picked up a cup of tea, and said with a faint smile,

"A share of the pie? Haha... I think the ancestors of the three sects are going to end their own lives."

"Oh? Why did the Pavilion Master say this?"

The beautiful girl said in confusion. The Master of Qian Pavilion explained patiently.

"Zixu Sect was originally just an ordinary force in the East Pole Continent, but within a thousand years, it has risen so fast... it's terrifying!

First, it wiped out the East Pole Continent in a very short time, and then quickly ended the status of the surrounding overlord Bai family, and then swallowed the supreme orthodoxy to open the Kingdom of God.

Lin Feng, the ancestor of his sect, defeated three ancestors in a row after he was born in the divine palace, and even killed a five-headed monster snake that was comparable to a true god.

Can such a person be easy to deal with? We are businessmen, and businessmen can take risks, but not 0.3 enough to take personal risks.

Whether it’s the Zixu Sect or the three sects... don’t get involved!

Whoever wins or loses will not affect my Money Pavilion. "

As the Master Qian's voice fell, the girl bowed to him respectfully.

"The master of the pavilion has far-sightedness!"

"Okay, please step back."

The Master of Qian Pavilion waved his hand, and the beautiful girl quickly bowed to him respectfully.

"Yes, Pavilion Master."

Looking at the retreating figure of the beautiful girl, the Master of Qian Pavilion murmured,

"The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying..."

At the top of Zixu, Lin suddenly stepped onto the dome, and the sky was full of fire lotus, and the hot flames seemed to burn everything.

In Feng Yu, he realized the principle of fire!

"Fire can burn the world! Including the void, the years..."

"This fire also symbolizes hope!".