The arc of light slashed obliquely above the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, and the light wall of the Ten Thousand Immortal Array emitted bursting sounds, presenting a chaotic vision between heaven and earth.

Almost, the sixth weight of the Ten Thousand Immortal Array was almost split by Yang Jian's shot.

In the Ten Thousand Immortal Array, hundreds of immortals who presided over the Great Array spat blood at the same time, and there were immediately replacement immortals around them to fill the large array with mana, so they could barely resist Yang Jian's shot of gathering the power of the three generations of disciples of the Open Heaven Dao Yun and the Interception Sect.

However, several figures appeared at the place where the arc of light slashed obliquely, and shot at the same time!

Yuding's real robe fluttered, and dozens of palms were slapped in an instant!

Guang Chengzi's hand was surrounded by layers of treasure light, among which there was the sound of chanting and ringing the bell, and it smashed into the place where the arc of light was chopping!

The light wall of the Ten Thousand Immortal Array was uncertain, and a small half of the Sect Interception Immortals who maintained the Great Array were shocked by the power of the formation.

"Well, I'll open it. ”

Xuandu's hands swayed gently, but there were two air rotations of yin and yang, Taiji Pisces swam slowly, and a Taiji diagram that seemed to be broken by the wind floated forward.

Following the trajectory of Yang Jian's one-shot shot, by the way, it filled the slowly closing rift.

This seemingly powerless Taiji Diagram was like the sharpest blade in heaven and earth, cutting the Ten Thousand Immortal Array directly from it, cutting a small crack!

It was this crack that became the most critical part of the Ten Thousand Immortal Array being broken!

The four immortal arts, which contained the power of the four battle arrays of the Interpretation Sect, struck and bombarded the Ten Thousand Immortal Arrays......

The light purple wall of light that originally seemed to be unbreakable was first bombarded by the thunder of the Heavenly Dao, and then the offensive that contained the rhyme of the Heavenly Dao hit by Yang Jian cut the endless power, and then the gap was opened by the three top powers!

After all, it was broken, and this wall of light that blocked the method of expounding the sect and intercepting the immortals was broken after all!

At this time, the remaining more than 2,600 immortals formed a large array, and under the auspices of the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother, they mobilized endless vitality to protect themselves, trying to consume the mana of the immortals.

However, the four battle arrays of the exposition of the sect are like four sharp blades, and they must be inserted into the sect interception array even if they consume a lot of mana, preventing the sect interception immortals from rising again in the Ten Thousand Immortal Array!

Yang Jian's battle formation couldn't move forward for a while, and all the disciples showed tiredness on their faces, and they could only watch from afar.

He had never been so tired, Yang Jian sat down on the cloud, unable to move a finger.

Guang Chengzi scolded angrily, and Fan Tianyin smashed at the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit; Our Mother of Turtle Spirit was the one with slightly weaker skills among the eight disciples, and she was a little panicked at this time, and it was all up to the Holy Mother of Wu to resist Guang Chengzi's bombardment.

However, Guang Chengzi found the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit and urged the Fantian Seal again and again, the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit was worried about self-preservation, and the defense array of the sect was shattered in an instant.

The Sect Interception Battle Array was violently powerful, the fairy light flickered, and one after another magic weapons roared away, and the magic powers poured down in all directions.

To this day, it seems that there are still so many immortals in the Interception Sect, but in fact, there are not many real masters.

Those who have a little ability have been secretly taken away by the Western Sect, and they have withdrawn a little when they see that the Sect has been exhausted.

Those who can stay here are all just reciting the kindness of the sect and the grace of the enlightenment and teaching of the Tongtian Sect Master, and they will stick to this place......

A Sect Interception Immortal who was only in the Golden Immortal Realm died in battle, and a Sect Interception Sect Immortal who was considered a mid-stream combat power in the Great Luo Realm died in battle, and the impact on the fighting methods of the two sects at this time was actually not much different.

And before their eyes slowly closed, the reflection in their eyes was all sitting around the young saint who liked to wear white clothes on the overseas fairy island, listening to him talk about the way of cultivating immortality......

"Alas. ”

Yang Jian looked at the front of him, this should be the biggest battle in the God Tribulation, and the Xuan Qi and Xuan Gang all over his body were rapidly filling, but he still didn't have the idea of moving his fingers in his heart.

"Senior brother!"

Nezha rushed past Yang Jian with a fire-tipped spear, "I'll help Master and them!"

"Senior brother is resting, it is really not easy for senior brother to break through the big array today, so leave it to us next. ”

Wei Hu also said a word, and chased after Nezha with Muzha and Huang Tianhua.

"Be careful......"

Yang Jian muttered, watching the four of them break into the chaotic battle, rushing to kill together, and breathed a sigh of relief.

The third generation of disciples of the junior half took the initiative to stand up after recovering, and rushed towards the Ten Thousand Immortal Array one after another.

After Yang Jian took a breath and slowly stood up, more than a dozen third-generation disciples and disciples behind him got up and looked at Yang Jian's back.

Carrying the gun forward, Yang Jian walked unfast, but every step could attract the attention of more sectarian immortals.

Every step seemed to crush the last obsession in the hearts of the Sect Interceptors Immortal Dao.

Finally, Yang Jian grabbed the spear and roared, as if he was engulfed by flames, and rushed directly into the Ten Thousand Immortal Array.

That's Xuangang's clear burning!

This time, Yang Jian didn't have half a hand left, and rushed into the Interception Sect Immortals, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, stubbornly resisting countless streamers, and cutting out a way forward for the Interception Sect Immortals.

How to kill!

What about the ridiculous righteousness!

What is going on in this heaven and earth, why is such a catastrophe brewing, is it stirring up the wind and rain behind the scenes, and it is necessary to let the exposition and interception of the religion can only exist one!

Yang Jian still knows too little about this.

Guang Chengzi succumbed to this invisible hand, and all he thought about was how to weaken the strength of the Ten Thousand Immortals of the Sect and allow the Sect to survive;

And he, Yang Jian, had no qualifications to contact this level before, and looking back at this time, how ridiculous is it to want to make trouble for the gods by himself......

Since it can't be changed......

Since it is destined to end like this......

Then end it as soon as possible!

Yang Jian was like crazy, the spear swayed endless light, and it seemed that only his figure waving his blade and constantly rushing forward was left in the heavens and the earth.

The eyes suddenly opened up, but a blue wall of light blocked in front of him.

Inside is the Tongtian Sect Master, one of the Three Qings and the Six Saints?

Yang Jian suddenly rushed in and asked the Tongtian Sect Master, what was the Fengshen doing, why did he let so many immortals die in vain, and why he personally cut off the Dao Sect that was already at its peak.

Just to cater to the so-called 'prosperity must decline' law?

Who can tell him the answer, who can come out and explain what is going on in this world!

Yang Jian turned around suddenly, didn't even look at the blood of the immortals behind him, and turned around and rushed towards the formation where the sectarians were gathered.

In the blue light wall, the young Taoist who saw this frowned slightly, and gently shook the six soul flags in his hand, and Yang Jian, who was in the midst of a chaotic battle, suddenly let out a miserable howl, holding his head in both hands and falling to the ground and rolling continuously.

The Tongtian Sect Master has made a move!

Although it only advanced the timing of the attack of the Six Soul Flags a little, it was still a shot.

Just in an instant, the Dao streamer engulfed Yang Jian's figure, and when the streamer dissipated, Yang Jian still just held his head and roared and struggled, completely ignoring all the attacks around him.

The Sect Interception Immortals who had lost their top powers, the Sect Interception Immortals who had been broken up at this time, were powerless to do anything to Yang Jian.

They could only watch as Yang Jian slowly got up from the ground, holding the spear, his constantly trembling body was full of strength again, and those somewhat silent eyes lit up again.

What about the Six Soul Banners!

What about the seventy-seventh seizure!

The corners of Yang Jian's mouth were bloodshot, it was because he had broken his teeth and bitten the tip of his tongue when he resisted the Six Soul Flags, otherwise he would definitely faint for a short time.

On weekdays, you can, but today you can't.

Thinking about it a lot, Yang Jian thought a lot about it, just like when he broke the Fifth Ten Thousand Immortal Array before, these Sect Interception Immortals retreated directly......

Cease!

Today's battle is all over!

The name on the list of gods is gradually filling, the luck of heaven is becoming more and more abundant, and the blessing source of the Dao Gate is constantly being damaged......

The Great Tribulation of the Gods.

Today may be the end of the curtain ahead of schedule.

......

"Master, are we going to lose......

The Turtle Spirit Holy Mother muttered softly, looking around, the tragic situation of the continuous fall of the Sect Interception Immortal made her eyes misty, and she almost forgot the fighting method.

Do you remember ......

Do you remember......

On that day, the young Taoist suddenly broke into the island where they were cultivating, found a random place, and began to recite some obscure scriptures in Shinto.

They didn't understand it, but they found it interesting and seemed to be of good interest to them, so they leaned over and listened carefully.

When this person speaks, it is a hundred, a thousand, and ten thousand years, and they know that this person is a saint in their ignorance, but they don't feel that the saint is half terrifying.

'All things can be cultivated, and there is still a glimmer of vitality in the Heavenly Dao, so why can't all living beings live forever?'

'You unenlightened fellows, know your kindness, what do you do for me with these wild fruits? Who took this unripe melon! Stand up, really, this saint is not good at killing. ’

The Turtle Spirit Holy Mother inexplicably crossed these situations in front of her eyes, and a slight smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Turtle Spirit!

The Holy Mother of Wudang, who was fighting with the real person of Yuding, hurriedly shouted, but the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit was too late to react, and was smashed on the forehead by the Fantian Great Seal that fell from the sky.

Mud Palace Pill shattered, and her figure wrapped in an emerald green dress slowly fell between heaven and earth, like a leaf falling from a branch.

'When did you get together so much?Don't you want me to leave?Hahahaha!Then dedicate this place to me, how about being my disciple?' I just quarreled with the second senior brother and left the Immortal Mountain, and I was worried that I had no place to stay. ’

'Remember, what the deity set up is an interception of teachings, and it is an interception of teachings that intercept a glimmer of life for the creatures of the desolation!'

"Master ......"

Half a day after the battle, when the sky was about to dusk, the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother fell.

The Tongtian Sect Master shook the Six Soul Flags again, and Yang Jian's figure, who was chasing and killing the last hundreds of sect immortals, fell to the ground immediately.

The Sect Interpretation Immortals behind Yang Jian were suddenly disrupted in the pursuit formation, and the remaining hundreds of Sect Immortals fled into the last weight of the Ten Thousand Immortals Array amid the shouting and scolding of the Holy Mother of Wudang.

"How are you, nephew?"

"Uncle Shi has already made a move, why hasn't the teacher shown up yet?"

"Don't criticize the sect master!"

Yang Jian just opened his eyes weakly after being stunned for a while, Yuding Zhenren raised his hand and pointed at Yang Jian's forehead, Yang Jian breathed a long sigh of relief, and his pale face was a little more bloody.

Slowly, he raised his hand and pointed to the last weight of the Ten Thousand Immortal Array.

It just so happened that the last weight of the Ten Thousand Immortal Array rippled slightly, gradually dissipating between heaven and earth, revealing the situation within.

The hundreds of sect immortals who had just escaped, and the last hundreds of sect immortals, knelt beside the altar and kept shouting in mourning, while the young Taoist who had been sitting in the altar had slowly stood up.

The Taoist didn't say a word, just sighed lightly, and the flag in his hand fluttered gently.

Two figures appeared between heaven and earth, Lao Tzu riding a bull, and Yuan Shi Tianzun, who stepped on the fairy clouds, appeared in front of the immortals.

There are only more than 200 people who can stand at this time, but the core figure of the Sect has not been damaged much, and only more than 20 third-generation disciples have fallen early.

"What are you going to do?"

Yuan Shi Tianzun closed his eyes, "The god list is already ninety percent, do you want to continue fighting?"

"Wudang," the Tongtian Sect Master stood beside the Six Soul Flags, his hands behind his back, and stood there quietly, "Take them out of Wubu Continent and find a place to live in the big world." ”

"Master!" the Holy Mother of Wudang looked at her with disbelief.

This is, admit and admit defeat?

Is the face of the master going to be used to protect these unsuccessful disciples?

"I can't wait, Master!

"Master!"

There are sectarians who grab the ground with their heads, their foreheads are stained with dust, but their mouths are only sad and crying:

"I wish to coexist with my sect!

The Tongtian Sect Master suddenly raised his hand and swiped, and a sword light actually cut through the sky, breaking the great array of layers of the Heavenly Court, leaving terrifying ravines in the lower five heavens, and slashing a corner of the Lingxiao Treasure Hall.

All the immortals of the sect were shocked, and all the disciples of the sect were silent.

Lao Tzu sighed, "What do you want?"

"I want the heavens and the earth to shatter, and I will die with my deceased disciples. ”

The young Daoist was surrounded by a terrifying killing aura, and the Qingyun brought by the appearance of the two saints was actually dispersed by this killing aura.

Suddenly, the entire eastern canopy was pitch black, and the sun and moon were nowhere to be seen.

Yuan Shi Tianzun's face changed, and he scolded: "Why are you still like this!"

"Isn't it okay?" Tongtian chuckled and looked at the two brothers, "Isn't it okay?"

The young-faced saint suddenly showed a trace of anger, his eyes flashed with supreme sword intent, and the Qingping sword in his hand continued to tremble.

"I'm going to destroy the flood, who of you can stop me!"

When the saint was angry, the Dao of Heaven seemed to be trembling and begging for mercy, the blood light was shining everywhere in the heavens and the earth, and the Dao was constantly collapsing and reorganizing......

Lao Tzu frowned, the two saints of the Western Sect appeared in the distance, and the figure of the Nuwa saint also appeared on the South China Sea.

Tongtian sneered, holding the Qingping sword in his hand, "It's all here, this time I will fight here, I can fight four, and I am not afraid to fight five of you." ”

As soon as his words fell, a bright light slowly appeared in the eastern canopy, which seemed to be a pagoda, as if it was a large hall, crossing the void, and it came from nowhere.

"Why bother?"

It was just two faint words, and the indescribable rhyme circulated between heaven and earth, and the sky returned to clear in an instant.

In the corner of the Zhou army, an inconspicuous spearman slowly raised his head at this time, staring at the treasure hall that was constantly changing shapes, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

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