Although Ye Ming lured water to destroy Yantong's heavenly fire, the disciples of the four major families were still injured a lot.

Lu Yubao and Yuan Atractylodes cure everyone in front of the Tongtian Tower. Xie Bonian went to the ferry crossing to meet Lu Yange.

Lu Yange and Wu Sanniang, Duanyidao have already taken the ferry. Xie Bonian's departure is just to take charge of the overall situation and reopen the ferry for trading as soon as possible.

Xie Zhanning, Su Lang and others took uninjured disciples to search the Mu Yuntian Palace, looking for the ghost-faced Silver Feather Guards hiding everywhere in the Mu Yuntian Palace, and by the way, see if there are any disciples from Mu Yuntian Palace who survived.

For some reason, Xie Jinyan just stuck to Xue Huo's side. Bai Luo had to take Xie Jinyan to the Tower of Tongtian.

Bai Luo, Zong Ye, Xue Huo, Ye Ming, Xiao Mingjing, Yuan Yuzhu and Xie Jinyan walked towards the Tongtian Tower together.

The Tower of Tongtian was originally a nine-story tower of glazed green tiles, but now it was burned by Wu Yueji's fireworks and was washed by Ye Ming's flood. The original glazed green tiles lost their color.

The golden ring in front of the gilded gate fell to the ground, and the stone steps were broken into several pieces, and the gap was washed by water and looked wet and dirty.

Bai Luo stepped on the dirty stone steps and looked into the deep pool. "Ye Ming, what do you think of Wu Yueji's fire spirit flow?"

Ye Mingtan said: "It is indeed somewhat similar to Jingtong's, but if she is really Jingtong, the East China Sea water I attract may not be extinguished."

Bai Luo nodded slightly.

If it was really Jeong Tong, the golden spiritual stream released by 30% of her spiritual power should not be able to block Jeong Tong's full-strength attack.

Among the four gods, Bai Luo's palm and three realms kill, the power is above the other three. However, Jingtong's extradition of souls is inferior to Xue Huo and Ye Ming. But in general, it is also stronger than that of Wu Yueji.

But the aura emitted from Wu Yueji's fire spirit stream is exactly the same as that of Yan Tong.

Bai Luo was full of suspicion. Xue Huo gently pushed the gilded door: "If you have any questions, search Wu Yueji's residence first, will you understand?"

A red light suddenly flashed through the gilded gate, and Bai Luo was startled: "Be careful!"

But it was too late. Bai Luo's body lightened and he fell down quickly.

Zong Ye reached out to grab Bai Luo and fell down.

It was a very dizzying moment, and there was a loud "bang" sound, and the white Luo crashed into the softness.

Bai Luo raised his head and saw that he was lying in Zong Ye's arms.

The moment it landed, Zong Ye pulled Bai Luo into his arms and hit the hard ground with his back.

Zong Ye seemed to faint, his eyes closed. Bai Luo touched Zong Ye's breath, but fortunately there was nothing serious about it, but he just fainted.

Bai Luo's eyes adapted to the darkness, looked up at the surrounding environment, and found that he was in a cage. The cage built by Xuan Iron looked extremely solid and there was blood stain on the fence. I don't know how many years this cage had been used. There was a faint crying of a ghost in the sky. There was only a one-foot-square skylight above Bai Luo's head that could emit some light.

The cage is not big, and I didn’t see Xue Huo and Ye Ming.

Bai Luo was immediately very upset. A ruthless person like Wu Yueji should have guessed that she had a trick.

I don’t know if Ye Ming, Xiao Mingjing, Yuan Yuzhu and Xie Jinyan fell into this barrier together. But the door was opened by Xue Huo, so he should have fallen in a little earlier than him.

Bai Luo shook Zong Ye gently, and Zong Ye was still in a coma without any sense.

The situation is unclear now, and anything can happen in the barrier, so I can only wait for Zong Ye to wake up before making plans.

Bai Luo brought some hay from the side and spread it on the ground, lifted Zong Ye's neck so that he could sleep on the hay. Bai Luo raised Zong Ye's upper body and suddenly found that Zong Ye was extremely heavy, and he didn't support him. Zong Ye fell on the hay and let out a muffled groan.

Bai Luo frowned and looked at his hands.

No, it’s not that Zong Ye has become heavy, but that his strength has suddenly become smaller!

Bai Luo tried to walk through the meridians and let the golden spirit flow gather in his palms, but there was no golden spirit flow in his palms!

Bai Luo's blue pupils sterned and she said softly: "Tiger Po."

Sure enough, Bai Luo's palm was not moving at all.

Bai Luo slowly stood up and stretched out his hand to put it on the black black iron railing. The cold touch even stinged Bai Luo's fingertips.

It is obvious that Bai Luo's spiritual power was completely suppressed by this illusion.

Outside the cage is a stone wall. The stone wall is made of skulls as lamps, igniting dim lights. There are many gullies on the floor, not the original stone bricks and floor cracks, but the traces left by iron tools dragging across the ground for many years. You can also see the clear ten finger marks from the nails on the stone bricks and the rotten meat crumbs left beside the ten finger marks.

A rotten smell came from the passage. The rotten smell was not the stench caused by a piece of rotten meat or the stinking and suppuration thrown in the corner. This was the debris of the rotten meat, and the dried blood was immersed in the stone bricks. Moss grew in the stone bricks. New rotten meat and black blood were immersed in the stone bricks again from the moss to the stone bricks. This was repeatedly pickled and the smell accumulated in the cracks of the ground for years.

It is a unique taste of the demons.

It was once familiar to Bai Luo. Tens of thousands of Yin soldiers were broken by the tiger's soul, and the Emperor Fengdu of the Northern Yin was removed from his eyes.

From the traces on the ground, the passage of this dungeon should be very long. I don’t know how many cages there are like this.

"Clang, Clang" the sound of the iron cable dragging across the ground from far to near.

The two of them slowly walked over with a man tied with iron chains.

The two jailers were wearing black robes, and the mark of the Northern Yin Fire Evil on their necks was faintly shining. The man who was dragged behind them with shackles was slightly open and his chest was opened, and his flesh was hung on his ribs.

The man was dying, his arms were pulled by two jailmen, his back was rubbed to the ground, his feet were weak and limp, and the shackles under his feet seemed to be tearing his ankles.

A deep blood mark was dragged out from the ground.

It's indeed a demon!

Bai Luo stood in the cage and watched the three people pass by him coldly.

Not only the two prisoners, but even the person dragged on the ground by the prisoners also had a clear Northern Yin Fire Evil on the neck.

The three people walked very slowly. The two jailers looked numb, as if they wanted to let the prisoner's blood flow more. It seemed that the fishy smell of blood could temporarily cover up the rotten smell that was permeated in the air.

Three people moved past Bai Luo inch by inch.

Bai Luo stood in a dark and dirty cage in white clothes, incompatible with the surrounding environment.

The two jailers did not look back at Bai Luo. No matter who is in the cage, they are just a piece of dying meat.

The man in shackles suddenly opened his eyes when he passed by Bai Luo. The eyes of the person who was originally dying were shining.
Chapter completed!