Fa Jie looked at the Zhenwu soap-carved flag that was pressed down like the sky with a look of horror and anger. He took out the magic weapon in his hand and wanted to recall his demon flag, but no matter how he urged it, the demon flag could not get rid of Zhenwu.

Under the suppression of the Zaodiao Flag, the spiritual light on the flag gradually subsided and was completely swept away by the Zhenwu Zaodiao Flag.

Fa Jie's expression changed, and he finally gave up. He turned around and flew down into the canyon below. He held an Earth Bending Technique in his hand and tried to use Earth Escape to escape from the ground.

But Lu Zhi just raised his hand and pointed to the ground, sealing the place with the art of turning the ground into steel. The law ring was immediately trapped under the earth. If he hadn't been quite capable, he would have been able to force it out of the ground.

If he breaks free, he may be immediately sealed to death by Lu Zhi underground!

"Put down your weapons, kneel down and accept surrender!"

"Those who surrender will not be killed!"

"You are surrounded by our army. If you don't want to be buried in this canyon, you must immediately put down your weapons and surrender, otherwise you will be executed without mercy!"

Fajie finally escaped from the ground, but as soon as he escaped to the surface, the thunderous shouts of the Xiqi army could be heard in his ears. Tens of thousands of Xiqi soldiers rushed up, yelling at him to surrender, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

Angry again.

He didn't expect that there was actually an ambush here. Fortunately, he had confidently promised that there would be no ambush here. It turned out that it was just his lack of magical powers that prevented him from seeing through the ambush here.

Suddenly, he turned around to look at each other and saw Lu Zhi looking at him indifferently.

Fa Jie's expression condensed and he said in a deep voice: "Lu Zhi!"

"It's me." Lu Zhi said calmly.

Seeing Lu Zhi's indifferent expression, Fa Jie thought Lu Zhi was taunting him, and a look of anger appeared on his face as he cursed.

"You Lu Zhi, you actually set a trap here to ambush me, but you are so scheming!"

Lu Zhi said with a normal expression: "If you weren't angry and wanted to lead people to raid my camp, how could you be ambushed here by me? But you blame me for scheming. It's really ridiculous!"

Fajie snorted coldly: "Humph! I don't want to have any verbal quarrels with you."

"You killed Pindao's disciple Peng Zun. Pindao should have come out to avenge him. Unfortunately, he accidentally fell into your trick and was defeated by you for a while... But you can't be complacent, Pindao.

Sooner or later, I will come to you again to resolve the cause and effect!"

This Dharma Precept has reached this point, and I still think that I can retreat calmly. Thinking that the situation is unfavorable at this time, I retreat first and come back to seek revenge in the future. It is really a good idea.

"Do you think you can still walk now?"

Fajie sneered: "Ah... Pindao is a Taoist who lives in a free world, so what about these thousands of soldiers? How can they stop Pindao!"

Lu Zhi was noncommittal. The cultivation of the Dharma and Precepts was indeed impressive, but trying to escape today was a joke!

Fajie laughed loudly for a while, then swayed and turned into a ray of light and fled away, while Lu Zhi just looked at him indifferently and didn't even make a move to stop him.

"Bah!"

A sharp roar came from mid-air, and a golden light shot straight down from the nine heavens in an instant. In a short time, it had already caught up with the escaping Dharma Ring.

"Ah! You evil beast! How dare you?!"

Fa Jie screamed, and his light was instantly broken, and a figure appeared from mid-air, and the golden light falling from the sky also showed its true form, which was Lu Zhi's mount, the golden-winged roc, the Feather-Winged Immortal.

Being scolded as an evil beast, the Winged Immortal, who had long since cultivated his true nature, suddenly felt a surge of anger in his heart. When he explored the black iron vajra-like claws, he tore the night sky and grabbed the magic ring with one claw.

Fajie was shocked and angry and fought back, but how could he be Yuyi Xian's opponent? You must know that Yuyi Xian's Taoist cultivation level had already reached Taiyi realm a thousand years ago. I don't know how much higher than this Fajie. .

If Fa Jie had some rare treasures or innate treasures in his hands, he might be able to fight the Winged Immortal with the power of the magic treasures, but the only demon flag in his hand had already been taken away by Lu Zhi. , and what should I use to fight against the Winged Immortal?

Unsurprisingly, the Dharma Ring didn't even have room to fight back, so it was grabbed by the Feather Wing Immortal with one claw, tightly held in his hand, and his body was almost crushed to pieces!

If it weren't for the worry that Lu Zhi might live, it would be hard to explain if he killed this person. With the terrifying brute force of Yuyi Xian's true form of the roc, even if it was made of metal, stone and steel, it should be crushed to pieces with one claw. Got it!

After grabbing the magic ring, Yuyi Xian flapped his wings and returned to Lu Zhi in an instant, slamming the magic ring down in front of Lu Zhi.

"Sir, this Dharma Ring has been taken away, please handle it."

Lu Zhi nodded and asked the Winged Immortal to transform into a human form and follow him. Then he lowered his head and looked at Fajie, who had broken most of his bones and could no longer even stand up.

"How about Dharma Precepts? Do you still think you can escape?"

Fa Jie struggled to raise his head. At this time, the look on his face was no longer as conceited as before, and his eyes were full of fear and fear.

"Lu Zhi, you...what do you want?!"

Lu Zhi said: "Your disciple is a general in the Yin and Shang Dynasties, and fighting with me on the battlefield, life and death is a common thing."

"But you first passed down the Ten Thousand Blade Chariot to your disciple Peng Zun, and used this heretical technique to kill many of our Xiqi soldiers. Later, when Peng Zun died in battle, you were not angry and went out to seek revenge for him... "

"Originally, I have no grudges or enmity with you, but what you did has caused you to lose the pure heart of a cultivator. That Wan-edged Chariot has brought extreme trouble to our Xiqi soldiers. Huge casualties.”

"So I ask you, fellow Taoist, to pay for the lives of those soldiers who died under the Wanren chariot."

As he said that, he saw Lu Zhi raising his hand and drawing his sword. There was a flash of sword light in the night sky, and Fa Jie's head, still filled with disbelief, suddenly rolled off his neck and rolled down into the canyon below.

Seeing that the true spirit of the Dharma Ring escaped and headed towards the netherworld in a daze, Lu Zhi couldn't help but raise his brows, raised his hand and waved his true spirit into the Zhenwu soap-carving flag that was sealed in mid-air.

This Dharma Ring seemed to be an unknown person on the list of gods, but Lu Zhi wanted to see if he could be used as ashes to be included in the list of gods.

If the list of gods can only include people named on the list, doesn't that mean that nothing can be changed?

After all, even if Lu Zhi can finally change the direction of this great catastrophe of conferring gods and let those who should not die on the list escape, but if the list of conferring gods does not fill up the gods, this catastrophe will also disappear. If it cannot be ended, wouldn’t it become an endless cycle with no solution?

However, Lu Zhi didn't think that was the case. After all, Laojun once told him that the general trend is irreversible, but the small trend can be changed.

Laojun sent him to Xiqi as commander, probably because he didn't want to see Jiejiao end up falling apart like in the original work, causing the relationship between the three religions to completely break down. As a disciple, Lu Zhi naturally shared his master's worries.

"marshal."

Hearing the greeting, Lu Zhi came back to his senses, turned his head and looked around, and saw Yang Jian raising his hand towards him and saying, "Marshal, all the 30,000 merchant soldiers in the canyon below have surrendered. Please surrender, marshal."

"well done."

Hearing Lu Zhi's praise, Yang Jian didn't show any satisfaction on his face. Such an air of neither arrogance nor discouragement was rare.

Lu Zhiben then prepared to move the rocks blocking the road and escort the 30,000 commercial prisoners back to Jiepaiguan.

But after those commercial captives experienced the terrible scene of the earth shattering, their spirits almost collapsed. Many of them are still paralyzed on the ground and unable to get up. Otherwise, Yang Jian and the others would not have been able to capture the 30,000 yuan so easily.

people.

There was no other way, so Lu Zhi had no choice but to order to stay here overnight and wait for the merchant soldiers to recover.

Then, it wasn't until the next day, when the sun rose in the east and turned into day, that the soldiers of the merchant camp finally managed to regain some of their ability to move.

However, the courage of these 30,000 people is gone. Even if they surrender, most of them will probably not be able to go to the battlefield in the future. After being brought back, they can only be given the status of villagers, and the barren mountains and stones sent to Xiqi

We went to the beach to reclaim farmland.

Rumble..

Following a burst of explosions and roars, the rocks blocking the road were separated by Lu Zhi's method, and the road reappeared, restoring it to a through-through canyon. The merchant soldiers quickly got up and fled from this 'man-eating' canyon.
Chapter completed!