Fengshen: Hand in the dungeon of covering the sky at the beginning to quell the dark turmoil

"The Conferred God Tribulation has not yet been opened, so why did Da Luo die?"

"Is there something wrong with this teaching?"

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Jinao Island.

Lin Feng, on the other hand, held the jade slips with an indifferent expression, and read out the crimes of some of the disciples one by one.

Every time Lin Feng uttered the word "cut", the Sanxiao sisters around him would strike quickly with a thunderous force.

But a few hours passed, and hundreds of Jiejiao disciples had already fallen.

For a moment, there was a strange contrast between the beautiful figures of the Sanxiao sisters and the bloody disciples.

And the voice of Lin Feng reading out the guilt was heard by the disciples of Jiejiao.

It is like the king of Hades in the underworld urging him to order, which makes people shudder.

"No! Senior Sister Yunxiao, I know you are the kindest."

"Killing will only dirty your hands, please let me go this time!"

"As long as you don't kill me, don't send me to the list of gods, you can ask me to do anything!"

"Ahhh!"

"Lin Feng... you must die!"

"Damn it, Lin Feng, I remember you, you must not fall into my hands."

"Lin Feng, you..."

All of a sudden, sounds of begging for mercy, cursing, and confession resounded endlessly in the formation.

Some disciples were unwilling to face trial, and even united many disciples to revolt against Sister Sanxiao.

What's more, they even planned to take Lin Feng away forcibly by self-destruct.

However, in the face of the huge gap in strength, all the disturbances were quelled by San Xiao and others.

Seeing that the resistance was futile, many of the remaining interceptors also changed their strategies.

Since the hard ones are not enough, then come soft ones!

Many disciples who followed the Six Immortals, direct disciples, and Zhao Gongming had some connections fell down in front of them.

There are even a few of them who are still their best friends.

"Fellow Daoist Duobao, our friendship of hundreds of thousands of years can't just be broken!"

"Just pull brother, I will definitely repay you in the future!"

"Wu Yunxian, you are the benefactor who led me to the right path of cultivating immortality!"

"I beg you to plead with the head teacher, I will change my mind in the future and never go outside to cause trouble again!"

"No... ah! Lin Feng, I curse you that you will never be reborn!"

"Holy Mother of the Fire Spirit! Quick! Help me!"

"Don't, don't! Sanxiao, Lin Feng, you cold-blooded butchers, I won't let you go!"

……

Seeing his best friend bleeding in front of him, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit on the side also showed embarrassment.

My friend begged for mercy, but I couldn't do anything.

He could only watch helplessly as the other party died, and was beaten into the list of gods and became the puppet of the Haotian God.

This made the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, who was already straightforward, find it difficult to accept this reality for a while.

After hesitating for a moment, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit approached Duobao and asked in a low voice.

"Master, why do you have to do this?"

"Since they have all repented, let them live."

"Being sent to the list of gods like this, their life is simply worse than death!"

Hearing the grievances of his precious apprentice, Duobao sighed helplessly.

The friend of the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit died, so why not him?

How many friends and disciples who were involved with him all died in front of him.

But what can he do?

These murders were caused by them themselves.

Now it's just that Master wants to understand the cause and effect of these debts.

If you want to keep Jujiao's luck alive, you must eliminate Jiejiao.

This is the meaning of the master, and he has nothing to do.

You can't delay the development of the entire Jiejiao because of your personal relationship.

Shaking his head bitterly, Duobao sighed.

"Disciple, this is a great change in the teaching, and no one can stop it."

"To untie the bell, the person who tied it has to be tied. The sins committed by oneself can only be repaid by oneself."

After all, Duobao stepped out in one step, escaped into the interior of the magic circle and manifested in front of the Jiejiaomen.

Chapter 98 Self-inflicted, can't live!

Accompanied by a violent tremor of the magic circle, Duobao's figure appeared in front of the eyes of all the disciples.

Seeing Daoist Duobao finally appear, the eyes of countless disciples burst out with gleam.

Many Jiejiao disciples seemed to grasp the last straw, praying and crying in the direction of Duobao.

"Brother Duobao, you are finally here!"

"Brother Duobao, please forgive me!"

"Even if we don't have any credit, we should have worked hard for so many years in Jiejiao, right?"

"Eldest brother, we were really confused at the moment! You beg the head teacher for mercy, and we will definitely follow your example in the future!"

And some Jiejiao disciples who had already been sentenced to death by Lin Feng also seized this last chance.

Regardless of the injuries on his body, he rushed straight to Duobao's feet.

"Eldest senior brother, this Lin Feng has gone mad for killing his fellow disciples!"

"I beg you to quickly subdue this guy, and teach him a bright future!"

"Eldest brother, is the head teacher bewitched by Lin Feng? Now that the calamity is imminent, I must not kill each other!"

"That's right, big brother, isn't it right for me to cut off the teaching? Why do you have to be so aggressive!"

Looking at the grim-faced and blood-stained Jiejiao disciples under his feet, Duobao's heart did not fluctuate in the slightest.

As a fellow disciple in the past, he naturally didn't want the tragedy that would happen to Jiejiao.

If there is a better way, why waste combat power like this?

Today's Jiejiao is already terminally ill.

These Jiejiao disciples who have committed countless sins are like gangrene, and only by beheading can the Jiejiao be restored.

If you don't scrape the bones to heal the wounds, those who are waiting to be taught are full of them.

Just when a group of disciples thought that their savior had arrived and they could regain their lives.

But Duobao turned around indifferently, and said coldly.

"Although I have established teachings, as long as you have a firm heart to seek the Tao, you can join the teaching and practice."

"But it's only for the heel, not the character."

"Jiejiao has given you a precious opportunity to practice. Instead of concentrating on practicing, you are acting as a domineering outsider."

"You can't live by doing your own crimes. Now you can be listed on the list of gods and keep your true spirit immortal, which is also a source of blessing for you."

After finishing speaking, Duobao turned around and stepped out of the magic circle.

The stunned Jiejiao disciple was left behind, staring at Duobao's disappearing figure in a daze.

Duobao, he didn't come to save them!

Even Duobao's eldest brother is unwilling to help, so how can they have a chance to survive?

For a while, many disciples who could not accept this cruel reality collapsed several times.

"No! I don't want to die! I've clearly become a fairy, so I don't want to be on the list of gods!"

"Ahhh! Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"Eldest brother...how could it be possible for elder brother to refuse to save him?"

"Damn it, it seems that the entire Jiejiao has been deceived by this Lin Feng, do we really have no other way out?"

When I thought that I had already become a fairy and lived a long life, I was at ease in the prehistoric world.

Now not only will he be killed, but he will also be sent to the list of gods to be driven by Haotian.

Many people simply gave up struggling and sat on the ground waiting for Lin Feng to announce the date of their death.

Although not all disciples were sentenced to death, not many survived.

Human desires are like rolling stones on a mountain. Once there is the first time, it is inevitable that there will be the second or third time...

Many disciples also maintained their original intention of seeking the Tao at the beginning, and devoted themselves to practicing hard.

But after attaining Taoism and becoming immortals, their lifespan is already as long as the sky.

Coupled with the continuous development of Jiejiao and the strength of the saint-level master of Tongtian, they have no worries.

Over time, he slacked off a lot on the matter of practice.

Coupled with the fact that there is no distinction between teaching and teaching, the disciples in the sect are also a mixed bag.

Slowly, he embarked on an evil path.

Those who can still maintain their original aspirations in practice are actually a minority.

Seeing that the turmoil had subsided, Lin Feng also nodded slightly towards San Xiao and the others, indicating to continue to fight.

Sensing what Lin Feng meant, the eyes of the Sanxiao sisters, the Holy Mother of Jinling and the others also flashed a cold light again.

Mobilizing his own mana, he slashed at the disciple who had been betrayed and executed.

Sending them on their way quickly is already the last bit of help for fellow students.

After all, those who were sentenced to death by Lin Feng were all sinners.

They don't deserve sympathy at all.

In particular, many of them rely on their cultivation in Jiejiao to bully the weak and act recklessly outside.

Sister Sanxiao hated this kind of villain even more.

With the golden light of the Hunyuan Golden Dou in his hand flashing, several heads fell on the ground in an instant.

A strong bloody smell permeated the inside of the magic circle at this moment.

……

In heaven.

Haotian originally thought that the interruption of teaching was just an accident of a famous disciple, and he didn't care much about Lu Yue's listing.

But when he re-entered the ethereal state, he continuously sensed changes in the list of gods.

Each and every name has been included in the list of gods.

Although the list of gods is not in his hands now, due to the characteristics of the list of gods, he can still perceive the changes in it.

I found that the members of Jiejiao were on the list of gods one by one like beans poured from a bamboo tube.

Haotian, who originally planned to practice cultivation, had no mood at this moment, and stared in the direction of the East China Sea in a daze.