After the loud noise like a landslide, a burst of light shone, which made people dazzling. A bright red suddenly appeared in the giant eyes in the sky.
The huge and ambiguous voice roared: "Little and humble human beings, I want you all to die!"
The big hand that it shot into white light flashed quickly, and it took a volley!
Li Ji had a pre-judgment long ago, but only had time to wrap him up with the nearest ruler with his spiritual thoughts, and pull him directly to the ground.
The Tianhu and Xuewei in mid-air were unfortunately caught by the big hand. Both of them opened their mouths wide, but before they shouted, they burst into blood fog.
The big hand was waiting to grab more people, and the flicker suddenly became severe. Had to slowly recycle to the sky.
Xi Xiaojiang and Dean Xue exchanged a word. Together with Yanmeng, the two of them grabbed the fingers of their big hands, and then flew high into the sky.
After a short while, the huge eyes closed, the sky and the earth returned to darkness, and the icy rain poured down, washing the bodies of the disciples worshiping the Snow God. In a super big pit.
Following Jiang Hao's order, the disciples of the Holy Spirit faction and Yingdi faction rushed into the formation of the Apocalypse and began to rescue the injured disciples of the Snow God Sect.
Li Ji walked up to the altar, hugged Yun Xueyi and Yun Xueyao who were sitting in the rain, looking at the blood-stained rain under them, and said distressed: "Xiaoyi, are you hurt?"
Yun Xueyi's expression was blank: "It's okay, the two bodies have different injuries. After copying each other, they will be as good as before!"
Suddenly she raised her head, and Chu Chu asked pitifully, "Brother Ji, am I wrong? I want to save my sister, and the disciples of Shengjia want to welcome their goddess!"
"No, you are right! If you must say that there is a mistake, then the mistake is that you failed to see through the trick in advance! Everyone is wrong, including me!" Li Jirou said.
Three people walked up to the altar.
"Holy Lord, Xue Wuxin, Song Buting, please!" The speaker is the master, and his voice is a little strange.
Xue Wuxin stepped forward and said, "According to my father's dying entrustment, I will lead Zuo Wuwei, that is, worshipping the more than 80,000 disciples of the Xue Shenjia Feixuetang, and submit to the Holy Lord!"
On the side Song Buting also gave his hand: "The more than 70,000 disciples of Laixuetang, who worship the god of snow, are willing to submit to the Holy Lord!"
He paused for a while, then continued: "Song knows that the Holy Master ingeniously designed a trick to save 30,000 more disciples for You Takeshi! Now that Elder Qu Bin is dead, I, as General Utakewei, Hao The banner owner of Xuetang has the right to make this decision!"
"Oh!" The master sighed heavily, raised his fist, and hit the white stone on the central altar with a fist.
Yun Xueyi and Yun Xueyao cried out loud.
Upon hearing the news, the senior officials of Saint Xuantian Sect began to walk up to the altar, all showing extreme excitement. Only the queen and three six nine hugged and wept.
Without it, Li Ji just nodded, accepted the application of Xue Wuxin and Song Buting, and agreed to join Wuwei from the left and right to join the Saint Xuantian Sect, then the worship of the Snow God Sect would lose the two most powerful forces, and it would be the end of the day. Time is not far away.
In respect of worshipping the Snow Gods, the four elders of Blood Weeping and Qu Bin are dead, and only Gu Ziyan and Qianji Taoist are left.
Gu Ziyan cried silently. She has been teaching for 900 years, and she doesn't want to come to the end today.
The Taoist Qianji had a blank eye. He had roughly deduced today's ending, but at the moment the ending came, he felt unacceptable.
The rain in the sky is getting bigger and bigger, and the night is getting darker, and occasionally a flash of lightning flashes, adding a bit of desolation to the purgatory black blood mountain.
There were crying and shouting around the altar, and more of the wailing of dying from the disciples of the Snow God.
Li Ji looked at everyone's faces one by one, he knew:
The rise and fall of the Snow Worship Sect will be determined by him!
The territory of the Canglong Empire court and arena will be determined by him!
Even the general trend of the future between heaven and earth will change due to the decision he is about to announce.
"Five days!"
He finally spoke and said solemnly: "The Canglong Empire will be in disaster in five days. The time is too short and there are too many things to do. Li Mou can't bring the huge power of the left and right military guards into the holy sect within five days! Therefore, I reject the request of Xue Wuxin and Song Buting!"
As soon as this remark came out, all the senior officials of Saint Xuantian Sect were shocked and whispered. Gu Ziyan and others were happy, but their expressions were more confused.
Once a crack occurs, it cannot be bridged. Is the lingering Snow Worship Sect or the same Snow Worship Sect
Bailiyang stepped forward and asked loudly: "Dare to ask the Holy Lord, where do you get the five-day judgment?"
Li Ji said, "Before retreating with the giant eye, Xi Xiaojiang and Dean Xue had a conversation!"
People who worship the Snow God do not know what to do, but Xuantian Saint Sect's senior officials basically know these two people.
Yun Xueyao said with tears: "I also noticed, but I didn't hear what they said?"
Li Ji said: "Xi Xiaojiang asked, shall we stay? Dean Xue replied, five days are too long and there are too many enemies, we may not be able to reopen the Third Eye!"
Yun Xueyi and Yun Xueyao nodded together: "That's it!"
Li Ji stretched out his hand to help them up, and said: "It's not that I don't accept the right and left Wuwei entering the clan, but the situation is urgent and it is too late to adjust.
He looked at the second daughter of Yi Yao: "You two have worked hard to tidy it up, and when you marry to the Xuantian Sect in the future, it will be counted as a dowry!"
He suddenly raised his eyelids and looked around at the people on the altar: "Everyone, we only have five days at most! During this time, we must regroup so that we can fight again!"
All the religious leaders on the altar should be in unison.
Li Ji didn't take advantage of the danger and took the opportunity to annex and worship the Snow God Sect, but it didn't mean that he didn't take a bite of this piece of fat.
He asked the ruler to carry the Xuantian seventeen swords and quickly send the locals to worship the Snow God Sect, which undoubtedly injected a shot in the heart of the distracted Snow God Sect. For this reason, the master was appointed as the third head teacher.
Sanliujiu, as the daughter of the sky fox, and the empress as a disciple of the Blood Weeping, joined the Snow God Sect and became a saint. The saint’s dress is a green belt with plain clothes, and she is the same leader, listed in front of the leaders of the various churches and factions.
In this way, four of the five highest-ranking people in the middle-ranking division of the Snow Worship Sect were Li Ji's women, and the remaining one was still the master who admired Li Ji's great admiration.
This dowry has actually been obtained in advance...
Li Ji made arrangements, worshipping the Snow God Sect to stay in the wells for rest, the Holy Spirit Sect and Red Sleeve Hall temporarily stayed to treat the wounded, and the rest of the disciples of Xuantian Shengzong set off with him and returned to Huangzhou.
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After dawn, the rain continued to fall. The yin wind screamed, the turbid clouds emptied, and there was no sign of stopping.
Li Ji had to lead nearly 300,000 disciples of Saint Xuantian Sect and set off in the rain.
For all the disciples who worshipped the Snow God, he only took away one Qianji Taoist. There are many doubts, you must ask this person.
The fifth Lanxin who stayed behind in Huangzhou, holding a small green flower and oily paper umbrella, greeted him outside the city early, and said as soon as he met: "Enlighten the Holy Master, the old Sovereign is waiting for you in the Xuantian Hall!"
The Xuantian Hall, once called the Hall of Resignation, was the seat of the main altar of Xuantian Sect. After the establishment of Saint Xuantian, the main altar was changed to Hanbifeng. It was abandoned there!
The old suzerain naturally refers to Li Daocheng.
Li Ji nodded, striding forward, and suddenly heard the fifth Lan Xin whisper behind him: "Gui Lang!"
Seeing him stop and turn his head, Fifth Lanxin's eyes showed a panic: "Holy Lord, I haven't seen Guilang for a long time, can you tell him for me... Just say, just say I miss him!"
Li Ji suddenly asked, "What color do you like?"
"Green..." Before Fifth Lanxin finished speaking, a void bead flower studded with green rhinestones flew into her palm.
Li Ji left a sentence far away: "Go to Jinquelou courtyard at night!"
Fifth Lan Xin held the bead flower tightly, with sweat in his palm.
The same item, she had seen on the hair of two priests worshiping the Snow God, the Empress, Three Six Nine and Han Shancui.