The lotus lacks the lotus, the sea of qi bottoms out, and Shi Ji did not wait for that providence.

Angry, the catastrophe is not over, but developing in a direction that she least wants to see.

Shi Ji read softly: "Intercept the ......"

She closed her eyes tiredly, and when she opened them again, there was only dead silence in her eyes, like a pool of stagnant water, cold and deep.

The green lotus withered, turning qi into nothingness, and one by one the disciples of the sect had exhausted their lifelong cultivation, even the blood seemed to have been vomited.

"Enough!"

Shi Ji's voice was not high, but the sound shook in the universe.

Everyone was shocked, the old man and Kunpeng handed out a punch and grabbed a moment to separate, Yuan Shi Tianzun put away the Ruyi who had not come out, the Tongtian Sect Master split his head and turned back, and Nuwa Zhun Ti also took a step back.

Heaven and earth, saints, all looked at her, including the Dao Ancestor of Zixiao Palace, the Houtu of the Land of Reincarnation.

Shi Ji held his sword in both hands, looked at the sky, and looked at the saint who was high above, "I have defeated the sect." ”

Heaven and earth are quiet, the kind that is dead and silent.

As if not believing that the words came from her mouth.

"We throw in the towel. ”

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the sect came from sorrow, tears fell like rain, and sorrow filled the heavens and the earth.

"Please, Heavenly Dao, saint, let me intercept my disciples for a way to live. ”

Shi Ji held his sword in both hands and bent his knees......

"Teacher, no!" Xuan Yu was shocked.

The masters of the four clans who reacted stopped one after another: "Can't be a violinist!"

"Teacher, no!"

"Can't be a luthier!"

Xiao Xiong, Shen Gong Leopard, and the disciples of the Interception Sect bowed down one after another and dissuaded them towards the Fatai.

But as if she didn't hear, she held her sword in both hands, faced the sky, faced the saint, and bowed her knees.

When she knelt, the heavens and the earth trembled, and she seemed to kneel on everyone's hearts.

The Tongtian Sect Master burst into tears, and the disciples of the sect wept silently.

The pouring rain fell, and she knelt in the rain in green clothes, like the defeated green lotus.

The saint was moved, all moved, there were tears in the bright moon, and in December, the tears of Xiao Jiu and Xiao Shi could not stop flowing.

The face of the guide was bitter, and the mouth was even more bitter, Yuan Shi Tianzun's expression was complicated, complicated to the extreme, some people naturally seemed to be not supposed to kneel, and when she knelt, it seemed to be higher than standing.

Even Kunpeng and Styx were in a trance.

How could she kneel?

All the supreme powers stood up.

Haotian stopped, and the moon god was sad.

Granny Dream was furious.

The Santu River stirs up monstrous waves.

The spirits and ghosts trembled.

The heavy rain was pouring down, and the seed bag of the person who was caught in his hand couldn't be sacrificed, Yuan Shi Tianzun grabbed Bai Yu Ruyi's hand more and more tightly, and the time was blown away by the wind and rain.

The last day is about to pass, and when everyone is about to breathe a sigh of relief, time suddenly stands still, the back soil of the land of reincarnation raises its hand, the stillness is broken, and the heavenly Dao Hongjun strikes again, and the last time is infinitely stretched and slowed down, the general trend of the heavenly path cannot be changed, and the houtu was silent for a moment and withdrew his hand.

The Heavenly Dao wants a predetermined result, and without this result, there will be no dawn on this last night.

This is providence.

Naked providence.

I don't hide it.

Shi Ji stood up, and the disciples of the sect all stood up, because they all saw the providence of heaven.

"Providence?" fell in love with the literary network

Shi Ji sneered, she had always followed her prudent words and deeds, but she did not hide the sarcasm in her heart at this moment.

Against the sky, there is no interception, and Shuntian, there is no interception.

Shi Ji sneered: "Then I will fulfill your wish." ”

Shi Ji pointed at the sky: "After today, the sect will no longer exist. ”

"What?!"

Heaven and earth, saints, were all shocked, except for the Tongtian Sect Master.

"Piano Master!"

The disciples of the sect were all frightened and silent.

Shi Ji inserted a backhand sword into the central platform, and the platform shattered, and a map of ten thousand immortals was shattered into 200,000 pieces.

At the same time, the sect's luck was divided into 200,000 parts.

"Whoever shelters my disciples will get a piece of luck in intercepting the sect. ”

Shi Ji looked at the disciples and said: "You don't owe the sect, you should pay it back, if you owe it, it must be the sect that owes you, take this gift, go quickly, live, and pass on my sect to the sect." ”

Shi Ji no longer looked at the sect disciples, but said to the masters of the four clans: "You have to work with all the Taoist friends to escort the disciples away. ”

"Yes!"

The masters of the four clans were divided into four directions to protect the disciples of the sect and evacuated.

Shi Ji held his sword and said coldly: "Under the saint, the one who blocks, die!"

"Die!"

The masters of the four clans, 200,000 disciples roared.

The disciples who were supposed to hunt for the Heavenly Dao stopped moving, and the dragon and tiger came out of the gate, unstoppable.

"Teacher, you?"

"Let's go, go with your senior brother!"

Xuan Yu wiped his face, grabbed the little bear Shen Gongbao one by one and evacuated to the northeast, Xingtian was in front, Jiufeng was behind, and evacuated to the north.

The living fossils of Cangling and the dragon clan and Duobao Yunxiao protected a large number of disciples to retreat to the East China Sea.

Kong Xuan and the old woman of the Feng clan escorted the disciples of the sect to retreat to Tiannan, as long as they retreated into the Tiannan region, even the saints had to weigh it.

The old demon and the Wudang Turtle Spirit Wuyun Immortal escorted the disciples of the Interception Sect to the west.

Shi Ji stood on the broken ruins and did not move.

The guide glanced at her and sacrificed the human seed bag, all the way to the west, the white jade Ruyi fell, and was blocked by a city, a light and shadow-like song city, which is the great magic power that Shiji has refined in the past 20 years, this magic power was originally left for the last time to intercept the sect, but the sky wants to cut off the sect, and it is useless to stay.

The corners of Shiji's mouth were bleeding, although this city was not as good as Chaoge, but it could also block it for a while.

"Dying throes!"

Kunpeng pounced.

"Go back!"

The old man punched Kunpeng back and stood beside Shi Ji.

A blood light struck, and the old man was just about to make a move, when a sky-falling sword light fell, and the River Styx retreated faster than it came.

Haotian fell.

"Emperor of Heaven, what do you mean by this?"

Yuan Shi Tianzun frowned.

"My friend is in trouble, so I can't help but come. ”

This is Haotian's answer.

A quiet moonlight fell, and two figures, one large and one small, fell beside Shi Ji, and a teenager walked down from the sun.

The eyes of the Dao Ancestor who was standing in the Heavenly Dao Infinite Land changed.

It was the last darkness before dawn, and it was long, because it was he who stretched it.

But it is not dark, because the sun and the moon shine together, the stars are full of sky, and the general trend of heaven cannot be changed, but the general trend of humanity under heaven has shifted.