Lin Feng's divine light shone around him, and the powerful and dazzling runes shone brightly. The majestic momentum made his clothes hem free from wind, and the long black danced, and the Qiongqi at his feet looked like a god.

The sound of gasping in the air came one after another, and everyone looked at the young figure with a dull look, with a funny expression.

"Roar!" Qiongqi, who was pressed by Lin Feng, roared angrily, and his huge body kept struggling to get up, but no matter how powerful Qiongqi was, Lin Feng, who was standing on it, was as stable as a sacred mountain, without any wavering at all.

Qiongqi didn't understand why a human who was as small as an ant to it was so heavy that he could not even struggle and could only let him be pressed under him.

Not only Qiongqi, but also the others, Tuntianque and others, struggled to escape, but unfortunately there was always a divine power that bound them to the spot, leaving them unable to move and had no room for escape.

The Lord of the Butian Pavilion put away his transformation, turned into a human form and came to Lin Feng's side. Facing the young man, the old man was a little at a loss, "That, Lin Feng,, Senior Lin Feng, you, you, you are...."

The old pavilion master spoke without any choice, and he spoke without any sense of his character, and he didn't even know how to say the title.

Lin Feng waved his hand and smiled, "What seniors are you not seniors? You just call me Lin Feng. We are still in the business relationship. Even if it is not a business relationship, we are still friends, so don't be so nervous."

After all, the Pavilion Master is an old man who has experienced strong storms and waves. He immediately calmed down and said with a smile: "I originally thought you were an ordinary person, but I didn't expect you to... Actually, I think about it, how could a person who can show a real dragon be an ordinary person? I'm wronged."

Speaking of this, the old man from the Pavilion laughed loudly, his beard flew in the wind, and he felt indescribable pleasure and excitement. He should not have lost his life in Butian Pavilion!

Lin Feng looked at the old man in front of him who started crying while laughing, and patted him on the shoulder, "Old man, now there is a choice. Xiao Wu has already taken shape, and it is a higher level than you imagined. But now if you want to rise, it is not only a treasure of heaven and earth, but also a power of faith. So are you willing to worship Xiao Wu as a sacrifice to the spirit? In contrast, you show the power of faith, and Xiao Wu will also protect you."

The old pavilion master, who was crying in tears, suddenly stopped crying. He looked at Xiao Wu, who was healing the disciples of Butian Pavilion, and felt calm in his heart. He was dressed and looked respectful.

The old man stood beside Lin Feng, with his chest raised, and said loudly: "Today, Butian Pavilion was born in a great disaster. Old Sacrifice Spirit died. The ancestor was shamed. The heaven and earth were chaotic. Fortunately, the five-clawed true dragon came to the world and saved me from Butian Pavilion in water and fire. Therefore, I am willing to use my life to guarantee the Five Ancestor Dragon God sacrificed the Spirit for Butian Pavilion. In the future, I will worship the Five Ancestors wholeheartedly. May the Five Ancestors protect me Butian Pavilion!"

"May the Fifth Ancestor protect my peace in Butian Pavilion!" The ancestor Mu Yan looked excited. He earnestly sacrificed the dragon to sacrifice the spirits for the sect, which would do them with all benefits and no harm, especially the situation in front of him. The Butian Pavilion is in trouble. If there is a powerful sect sacrifice spirit in charge, it can shock those good people.

"May the Fifth Ancestor protect my Butian Pavilion!"

The disciples shouted in unison, their faces flushed, and the true dragon appeared in time and left a deep impression on them. They were willing to hand over all their faith to Xiaowu.

As the shouts continued to rise, golden light spots that were not seen much from the naked eye emerged from everyone, and then floated to Xiaowu in the sky. At first, the golden light spots were just stars, not many, but as the shouts rose, the golden dots were connected into lines, and then golden lines were intertwined to form a spectacular golden river, hanging across the sky.

This is the power of faith, the most sincere force of people, this is a power that cannot be forced or copied, and can only be produced by the pious worship of people from the heart.

The golden river penetrated into his body, and Xiao Wu said "shenyin" comfortably. This power made his whole body feel warm. It was a completely different force from Taiyi True Water. If Taiyi True Water is a tempering, then the power of faith is to nourish the spirit.

Xiao Wu's huge body rolled back and forth in the clouds, enjoying the long river of faith, while still not forgetting to respond to everyone's expectations.

"I accept everyone's request in the name of the True Dragon. From then on, I will sacrifice the spirit. Since I sacrifice the spirit, I will protect this world for Butian Pavilion."

Xiao Wu's voice clearly reached everyone's ears. Everyone in Butian Pavilion cried with joy, hugging and celebrating each other. On the other hand, the invaders changed their faces and ran away.

If the invaders had a trace of gratitude just now, then the shadows and traces that had disappeared long ago, the Shenlong accepted the request of Butian Pavilion to become a sacrifice spirit, which means that it was completely standing on their opposite side, an enemy and an invincible enemy.

Everyone ran away and could no longer care about the baptism of light and rain or the peerless opportunity that happened once in a thousand years. It is important to save your life now.

"Hmph, no one can go back today!" Xiao Wu snorted coldly in the sky, his body dancing in thunder and lightning. Countless creatures who wanted to escape were forced back by lightning.

The king beasts of Baiduan Mountain were also guarding the periphery, especially the Divine Monkey King and Laolang, who were even more ferocious, almost killing gods and Buddhas. The Divine Monkey King even personally killed the White Tiger Beast King from Xiling Beast Mountain.

After obtaining the flesh and blood essence of the White Tiger Beast King, the body of the Divine Monkey King immediately changed tremendously, which made the Divine Monkey King extremely excited, and the feeling of his sudden strength made him unable to extricate himself.

Other beast kings such as Red Bull empathize with it. Although they have sufficient spiritual energy in Baiduan Mountain, their strength is suppressed too badly, and they feel like they have nowhere to spend their empty treasure mountain. But now, they can squander as much as they want without worrying about backlash.

Lin Feng's eyes were staring at the strands of golden light, which outsiders might not see, but Lin Feng could see clearly that it was the unique strength of the Divine Fire Realm. Only when he reached a certain level could he embody these powers of faith. For example, Qiongqi, it could actually do it. After all, it had also been a sacrifice to the spirit and accepted the offerings from everyone, but this guy finally went back on his word and ate all the people who worshiped him.

When he saw the throng, he finally let go of his worries. It seemed that the people of Butian Pavilion sincerely worshipped Xiaowu as the soul sacrifice, which saved a lot of trouble. This result was the best for him.
Chapter completed!