Perfection: Starting from the Vow to Marry the Willow God

She had memory loss, and after such a period of buffering, she still felt ridiculous.

The willow god of the outside world, a willow tree, fell in love with a human being and was still his own priest!

As for Liu Shen's words to teach the outside world, she only regarded this man as showing off.

"No. There are many things that cannot be said here. I came here unexpectedly this time, and breaking through the divine fire is my purpose. Meeting you unexpectedly is a surprise. Curing you and taking you away is my goal." Shi Heng said bluntly, saying before His half-knowledge was also to arouse Zhizhu's curiosity so that she could follow him.

It should be noted that this branch is cultivated by the Immortal King. Now that he was rescued by his breath, Shi Heng couldn't feel the strength of her aura for just a short while.

"Let me think about it." Zhizhu replied in a neutral voice.

"Don't think about it anymore. Don't you want to become an Immortal Emperor? Don't want to know who that person named Ye is?" Shi Heng said meaningfully.

Chaos mist enveloped him, and the branches of the willow tree appeared in front of Shi Heng.

The tree towers into the clouds, with three thousand willow branches hanging like stars and rivers. The willow leaves are like gold and jade, majestic and noble. They are not similar in spirit to the willow gods in the outside world, and they are even more different in shape.

This is the willow god that has never been transformed. It is the true dharma body of the first ancestor of the ancient immortals. It is the main branch that is independent from the outside. It is the ancient willow god of the immortals.

"What are you doing showing the Dharma?" Shi Heng said in surprise, but with a smile on his face.

"Say it." A neutral voice came, unhurriedly.

"What are you talking about?" Shi Heng said naughtily.

The willow branch was silent for a while, then said in a female voice: "What do you want to do?"

Shi Heng then showed a satisfied look and said to the willow tree: "The Immortal Ancient Heritage Land is about to be finally born. The creation here is of no use to you. Just follow me."

"She is her, I am me." The female voice sounded again.

"I know. Sister Liu has recovered her True Immortal cultivation and has clearly understood the path to the Immortal Emperor. Sister, don't you want to see the scenery up there? You just want to live in this world and be immersed in the glorious past of the first sacrifice spirit forever?" Shi Heng took a strong dose of medicine.

The halo of the willow tree flickers, and the golden and jade-like willow leaves are constantly swaying. It was golden, as if countless golden dragons were swimming upstream and high into the sky.

The willow tree is extremely breathtaking, domineering in all directions, looking down upon the world, majestic and noble.

The mist dissipated, and the willow branches once again turned into dry branches lying across the ancient temple.

It is said to be dry, but in fact there is a hint of green in the cracks of the bark, and it has hidden vitality.

Shi Heng reached out his hand, paused, then held the branch, and said: "No matter who you are, you are the most magnificent, and you will not be inferior to others."

"You know us very well." Willow Branch said.

"It doesn't matter who I am, Liu Shen is currently the high priest, and has been cursed by the sacrifices and gods of all generations. If you smell the pure aura of me again, don't you understand." Shi Heng said with a smile.

The willow branches living in the branches have some flavors that are difficult to understand. Although she has lost a lot of her memory, her talents and wisdom remain unchanged.

She knew clearly what the priest, who was filled with the fresh air of a willow tree, had in mind.

But I understand, I understand, not to mention that he has a life-saving grace for me, he is magical. The information revealed in his words alone was enough to attract her attention.

The self of another Immortal Emperor, the self whose path to the Immortal Emperor is already clear to the outside world, but he almost disappeared because of helping others.

Now that she has to live, how can she be willing to be beneath herself.

Shi Heng saw that Liu Zhi had not spoken for a long time. Based on his understanding of Liu Shen, Liu Zhi must be weighing the pros and cons and what attitude he should take when facing other selves.

"Come out with me, we need you. Sister Liu and Sister Ye will definitely be very happy when they see you. You are her too, we will make progress together, and you must have the good fortune we deserve. We will also be more relaxed when dealing with crises in the future. ." Shi Heng persuaded softly.

"Crisis?" Willow Zhi was surprised.

The crisis that all immortal emperors have is to what extent!

"Well, let's go back and talk to you in detail. Sister, you can leave a spiritual body here now, can you do it?" Shi Heng nodded.

The willow god in the branches was in a trance when he heard the name, which had never appeared in hundreds of millions of years, and was evoked by this special person in front of him.

Even the other Immortal Kings in Immortal Ancient times still call her Liu Shen, but now she is called sister by one of them.

When she was about to disappear, she unexpectedly had a...relative, and was saved by this relative against all odds.

It's true that things are unpredictable...

"Well, wait for me for an hour." Zhi replied.

"Yeah." Shi Heng chatted with her for a while, and then a weeping willow spirit body appeared in front of the dilapidated ancient temple.

"Sister, I will put you away first. You heal your wounds first. I will let you out after you get out of Immortal Ancient." Shi Heng said.

"Ah."

Seeing Willow Branch nodding, he took it into the fifth cave to heal himself, and began to walk out.

He looked at the spiritual power lake at his feet and simply took half of the lake into the cave and placed it where the willow branches would heal his wounds.

When returning, his footsteps quickened, and in a few breaths, he returned to the outside of the mountains.

There are already more than a hundred young talents from various ethnic groups waiting here. They are all very hopeful and their eyes are watching Shi Heng who is slowly walking out of the holy land.

"Where is your ancestor?" Shi Heng scanned the audience.

"Priest, the ancestors said that if something is kept secret, it will be done, so we are on guard on the outside." A true goddess of the Centaur and Horse tribe answered. Judging from her age, she should be the new generation leader of this tribe.

"Well, don't panic later, and don't run around. It's not appropriate for you to know the specific location for the time being." Shi Heng used the jade crown to sense it. They are all devout believers of Liu Shen. They have strong faith in the three feet above their heads. You can trust them with confidence. .

"Yes, Lord Priest." Hundreds of people shouted in unison.

Large and small, the hundreds of powerful gods and goddesses from the top races who worshiped Liu Shen in the spirit world have completely disappeared from this place, and the previous hustle and bustle is like nothing.

"Very good, this harvest is really an unexpected blessing. It's time to go back to Three Thousand Bluestone Road to overcome the tribulation." Shi Heng said to himself.

He used his spiritual consciousness to locate eight ancestors of various ethnic groups who were one hundred thousand miles away, and used his spiritual thoughts to tell Liu Shen Zhizhu that he had taken him away, leaving only one spiritual body. The young talents of all ethnic groups also did the same, asking them to keep it secret. .

Half a day later.

Three thousand bluestone roads, mid-air.

On the overwhelming clouds of calamity, pieces of dilapidated palaces floated up and down, with a total of twelve floors. Each floor was vast and boundless, filled with immortal energy, and vaguely inhabited by countless creatures.

This is his forbidden disaster! If you were in the ordinary divine fire realm, you wouldn't be able to pass the first level.

At this time, Shi Heng was already on the eighth floor, and the things he encountered had been transformed into creatures by the calamity thunders such as Suan Ni, Zhen Jian, Xie Zhi, Luan Bird, and Colorful Peacock. The number of them was over ten thousand, and they were all different. The aura is comparable to that of a god.

boom!

Shi Heng struck out with a palm that destroyed the heaven and the earth. The void was shattered, and the clouds of calamity rolled under his feet, twisting and twisting as if they were being scattered.

A huge beast, along with dozens of ancient beasts behind it, were scattered by him with a wave of his palm, turning into a large ball of purple thunder calamity fluid that filled the eighth layer of pitch-black calamity clouds.

"It's really interesting. It's only the eighth level, and there are thousands of thunder creatures that are comparable to the strength of the first generation of gods." Shi Heng said to himself.

He had a strong fighting spirit and had been fighting for a long time, directly destroying everything. Starting from the first floor, he pushed across to the eighth floor.

The creatures transformed by the tribulation thunder along the way have skyrocketed from the strength of the divine fire realm to the strength of the first-generation creatures of the god realm, only reaching the eighth level.

boom!

He is slowly digesting the fruits of his cultivation and has too little combat experience. This battle is exactly what he needs.

At every level, he suppressed his combat power to the same level and kept attacking.

These creatures transformed from the Tribulation Thunder have great fighting prowess. Each of them is a leader in the same realm. They have various talents and skills that make them proficient.

Shi Heng, who was besieged by thousands of creatures, was even more extraordinary. With the help of his own strength, he steadily controlled the number of creatures that could attack him to less than ten.

From time to time, I saw his finger turning into a sword, a sword light piercing the void, cutting down stars, shooting out from the broken buildings, piercing the calamity cloud, cutting open the buildings in the calamity cloud, bombarding the bluestone road, leaving a trail Sword marks.

From time to time, he would use his simple fists and kicks to strike out terrifying attacks that were not weaker than the light of a sword. These creatures would die immediately upon contact.

Sometimes there are too many birds, and dozens of willow branches turn into curculigo, surrounded by countless symbols, piercing through peacocks, colorful luan, sky-swallowing sparrows, bone carvings and other birds, and turn into thunder and light rain, falling on the battlefield.

At this time, lightning was constantly flowing from his body. Wu Guo was in a miserable state, with bruises and burns all over his body, and his clothes were shattered by the massive thunder creatures. He had to use his magical power to condense the holy light. , covering the chicken body.

Chapter 219

"cut!"

He rose up and avoided the attacks of more than ten long-range techniques. He turned his two fingers into swords and chopped off the head of Zhu Yan, one of the beasts. The runes were densely covered, and the sword light shone through, penetrating the sky and the earth, and followed him behind. Several creatures were all affected, missing arms and legs.

Only a short while later, purple lightning aura emerged from the calamity cloud, restoring the creatures that had lost their fighting power, and there was a gray and ominous aura entangled in it.

Shi Heng was not surprised by this. The first level was the most serious, full of ominous aura and the power of thunder. Now on the eighth level, there is still a trace of ominous erosion.

It can be seen that the consciousness of the world is not having a good time at all during this period of time, and cannot use much strength, otherwise it will not negotiate terms with him.

Based on his experience, Shi Heng constantly used the refined and concentrated power of Shenxi, that is, divine power, to activate the grass-character sword formula, self-created treasures, Liu Shen method, original true solution and other peerless methods to attack. Every time he makes a move, he must There are results.

His attainments in rune treasures are too high. Even if his combat power is suppressed to the same level as these thunder creatures, every time he attacks, there will be dozens of bright symbols accompanying him, tearing the void apart.

Using the same treasure techniques collected by the Supreme Palace, every attack is made by a phantom formed by a Suan Ni, Pixiu, Peacock and other treasure techniques. It is exquisite and powerful.

Not only that, the further back he hit, the smoother he hit. After the wings of the talisman culture behind him were opened, they covered the sky and the sun with unparalleled power. With a direct sweep, several thunder spirits turned into thunder and tribulation rain and died. In this world of calamity clouds.

The only thing that made him regretful was that the Liu Shen Fa was progressing too slowly.

Liu Shen's method emphasizes reviving from silence. Only when you fight to the point of death can you truly advance by leaps and bounds.

And he happened to lack a life-and-death battle, so now was his chance.

There were only eight levels of thunder tribulation, and there were four more levels above it. He was looking forward to what he would encounter because he had a premonition.

Shi Heng couldn't wait. He pointed with his finger sword continuously, and kept harvesting the thunder beasts nearby. For a moment, the thunder calamity liquid with traces of ominous substances enveloped the world of calamity clouds, unable to dissipate for a long time.

Only half an hour later, he killed nearly three thousand thunder beasts, destroying trees and causing damage.

He took a violent step, flew upwards, and penetrated into the ninth level of the Tribulation Cloud Heaven and Earth.

On this level, as expected, one of each of the ten evils suddenly emerged from the clouds. Purple electric symbols were intertwined and covered the sky. After shaping, the power of golden tribulation thunder appeared in his body. The ominous aura was on this level, and there was no trace of it. No trace.

Kunpeng, true dragon, true phoenix, thunder emperor, horned ant, unicorn, cricket, Jiuyouzhan, nine-leaf sword grass, and the god stone. Every thunder beast is full of charm and is no different from a living thing. This is the world. The embodiment of rules.

At this level, it can already be called projection.

Shi Heng could see that there was light in their eyes and the light of memory was flowing. It was the power of thunder and calamity that was giving them the original magic and memory.

The strength of the Ten Evils was not obvious, but the pressure from the gathering made Shi Heng's body feel chills. It was an early warning of death.

"It's really surprising. I'm so relieved to have someone like you in the next generation." Kun Peng, with dense black stripes and a black body, constantly alternated between Peng and Kun.

Ancient bone books record that Kunpeng may have sunk into chaos, shaped like a big fish, with its entire body black and its back boundless and endless. Or it turns into a roc, with a golden body and slightly black stripes, running across the galaxy, huge and boundless.

"I don't know how many years have passed, but now it reappears in this scene." The real dragon stretches across the sky, its eyes are like the sun, majestic, sacred and majestic, its golden scales are densely covered, its dragon patterns are transparent, and its limbs are hidden In the mist, the momentum was terrifying.

"The aura of an old friend envelopes me. I didn't expect that you are actually his husband!" The real phoenix roars, wearing gold and cracked stone. Its feathers are as gorgeous as fairy brocade, its posture is elegant, its crown feathers are towering, its wings are as graceful as colorful clouds chasing the moon, and its tail feathers are as beautiful as clouds chasing the moon. Like a rainbow penetrating the sun, it is brilliant and unforgettable.