East China Sea, above Jinao Island.

The purple gas is thick, the flying spring sounds, the auspicious rui is everywhere, the spiritual treasures are numerous, and it is a great scene of ten thousand immortals coming to the dynasty!

But it is this interception of religion, which is known as the first evil force in the flood wilderness, but now it is extremely depressing and heavy.

On the rooftop, I saw a man in a white robe sitting with his eyes closed, his face pale and dying.

The Tongtian Sect Master stood cross-legged behind him, his face solemn, the laws of the Great Dao around him were entwined and bursting out, and the great power of the endless saint loomed, which was very mysterious.

Countless sectarian disciples knelt under the rooftop, full of sorrow and sadness.

Sanxiao Niangniang and Wudang Our Lady and others even wailed and cried one after another, the pear blossoms brought rain, and the liver and intestines were broken.

Even the Tongtian Sect Master, who had always been pampered and arrogant, turned out to have a bitter face at this moment, his eyes full of despair and heartache.

This sadness of heaven and earth directly spread to the surrounding tens of thousands of miles, and the pain was extreme.

"God is jealous of talents, God is jealous of talents!"

"Senior Brother is such an amazing person, I didn't expect to suffer such a catastrophe!"

"Heaven and earth are unkind! How unfair is this kind of Tao rhyme! ”

"The wood is beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy it, this sect leader is really a pity."

In the Three Realms, there are full of discussions and emotions about Lin Feng.

There is no other reason, Lin Fengzhi is amazing, and it can only be described as unsurpassed by no one in the Three Realms.

In less than a thousand years, he broke through and soared from the realm of immortals, and proved the Da Luo fruit position in one fell swoop.

It completely refreshed the new cognition of the desolate creatures on the cultivation speed.

However, Lin Feng was not satisfied with the cultivation system of the current desolation, and wanted to break the catastrophe with his body and protect the integrity of the sect in the god tribulation, so he began to spy on the heavenly machine and deduce the reason why the chaos demon gods such as Pangu in the past had died out.

In the end, because the deference of heaven was too deep, it was counterattacked by the Great Dao.

In the face of this rhyme injury, even those who are as strong as the saints of Tongtian are helpless and helpless.

And now Lin Feng has less than a hundred years of longevity left, which is even more unacceptable to all the sectarians.

"Master, stop!"

"This Great Dao injury is really not something that our Heavenly Dao cultivators can treat!"

"Now that the calamity is coming, please don't waste your origin on me!"

"This master-apprentice relationship, the apprentice can only be repaid in the next life!"

On the Tongtian platform, Lin Feng smiled bitterly a few times, turned his head to look at the panting Tongtian Sect Master, full of gratitude and reluctance.

Since he crossed over to this desolate world, although he has no system, he has a unique insight into the path of cultivation, and he has repeatedly amazed the Three Realms, and he is in the limelight.

But today's Lin Feng, where is there still half of the previous look of pride, as if it is a posture of dying, and people are pitiful when they see it.

The cultivation of the whole body has been completely devoured by the Great Dao, and even if the Tongtian Sect Master exhausts countless heavenly and earthly treasures, there is no half-point turnaround.

Hearing his beloved disciple say this, the Tongtian Sect Master felt even more powerless.

A saint is not against the sky, and he is not holy against the sky.

The Great Chaos Dao, even a saint like himself didn't dare to snoop on it, so how could it be just a mere Da Luo Jin Immortal?

Regarding Lin Feng's injury, the Tongtian Sect Master felt very troubled and anxious.

But when I think of these thousands of years of master-apprentice relationship, my heart is full of unwillingness.

As the strongest saint in the Heavenly Dao, he is the master of the Heavenly Sect, and he will never allow his beloved disciples to perish here!

"Don't say such frustrating things, boy."

"Even if Shizun cultivates to the end of his cultivation today, he will definitely protect you, and he will definitely not let you be eaten alive and die!"

Hearing the words of the Tongtian Sect Master, Lin Feng couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

Over the years, not only has the Tongtian Sect Master treated him as if he were his own, but even countless fellow sects have taken care of and loved him as a senior brother.

It can be said that the interception of the sect is his Lin Feng's home.

It's a pity that the gods are coming, and I originally thought that I would explore the Great Dao method and give the sect a few more chances of winning.

But now it seems that it is really powerless?

At the same time, Lin Feng also secretly swore that in the remaining hundred years, he would never give up on himself!

In the past century, even if you can't revive the Interception Sect, you will definitely do your best to intercept the glimmer of life of the Interception Sect!

Even though I am about to die, I will count the Three Realms and reveal the Heavenly Secrets!

Looking at Lin Feng, whose face was pale and weak, Zhao Gongming, Sanxiao and others were even more sad.

"Senior brother, the master will definitely have a way!"

"You will stabilize your body, cultivate your life, and have no endless road!"

"Yes, Senior Brother, you are such an amazing person, you will definitely be able to survive this catastrophe unharmed!"

A group of sectarian disciples who had a close relationship with Lin Feng were even more in front of Lin Feng, swallowing their tears and speaking out one after another to appease him.

At this moment, I saw that the aura on the Tongtian Sect Master's body trembled suddenly.

As if thinking of something, he suddenly regained a little of his former arrogance and calmness.

"Gongming, Duobao, you wait for a good student to accompany your senior brother."

"This seat will leave for Zixiao Palace to seek the Dao Ancestor's personal discussion!"

"I don't believe it, no one in the Three Realms can solve the wound of this Great Dao backlash!"

With that, the Tongtian Sect Master turned into a sword light and went straight through the void and fled.

Looking at the hasty back of the Tongtian Sect Master, Lin Feng felt even more heartache.

However, this rhyme wound was eroding and torturing himself all the time, and just when Lin Feng was about to close his eyes and recuperate, an emotionless mechanical prompt suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Ding! It has detected that the host has a lifespan of less than 100 years, and the god-level will system has been activated. ”

"The host can make an unlimited bucket list through the system, and arrange the funeral and funeral specifications for himself."

"As long as a certain number of people are convinced of the host's will, the relevant will entry will come true."

"For each successful Wish entry, the host can also trigger a random reward."

"But all the wishes listed by the host, even if it is the heavens and all the worlds, the supreme master, or the chaos of Hongmeng, and the infinite power, all of them will attend the host's funeral on time!"