Nuwa Temple, the thunder of heavenly tribulation, the golden spirit beads with blood, fragments of memories poured into Zong Ye's mind. Zong Ye's hand that stuck Shentu began to tremble, his arms hung weakly beside him, and even the Red Lotus Fallen Moon Knife could not hold it, and suddenly turned into a shadow of the Fallen Moon Return to his palm.

Shentu's voice was like a ghost: "Did you remember it? Do you still have time to be a human being?"

With a "bang", the tiger soul split the dust and slapped Shentu on the cheek.

Bai Luo wore a moon-white robe and fell from the dark brown dust, like a banished immortal descending into a chaotic world. Bai Luo was extremely angry, but his voice became more and more calm. But every word he said in a calm tone made Shen Tu shudder: "I don't know if he is too late, but you can't live."

Shen Tu raised his head and looked at Bai Luo. Zong Ye held his head with his hands and curled up in front of Shen Tu in pain. Shen Tu looked at Bai Luo and smiled coldly: "The Lord of Jianwu is so powerful. I want to ask you, what if someone tear open the barrier of the Demon Realm?"

Bai Luo Leng said: "Do you should be punished."

"What if someone takes away your spirit beads?"

"Do you should be punished."

Shentu Soul-killing Sword raised and pointed directly at Zong Ye's neck: "So why are you still keeping this person?"

There was no trace of turmoil in Bai Luo's voice: "I will not kill anyone who is suspected of being guilty."

"Hyit!" Shen Tu's eyes sterned, and the sharp screams on the Soul-killing Sword erupted again: "He shouldn't die, but I should die? What's the reason for the Emperor Jianwu Shenjun?"

Bai Luo said coldly: "For tens of thousands of years, you are the first one who dares to ask me Bai Ranxi for someone who understands me."

The golden light of the tiger soul was soaring, and the tiger roar came from the wind, suppressing the sound of the evil ghost on the Soul-killing Sword. Bai Luo raised his left hand slightly and said coldly: "Tiger soul, the broken ghost!"

For a moment, the golden light was soaring. The golden spirit stream seemed to be about to beat Shen Tu to his soul and disperse before he could give up. He carried Li Feng to press down on Shen Tu.

There was a loud bang, like a mountain fire suddenly rising into the sky in the forest, and the tongue of flames swept across the world. The giant tree of the sky was ignited instantly under the tongue of flames, just like the twelve towering torches around the altar surrounding Bai Luo, trapping her in the cage of fire.

Wu Yueji's flames are connected by Jingtong's spiritual beads, which are exactly the same as Jingtong's vermilion flames. Their spiritual power is mellow and powerful, and they block Shentu like a fire wall to protect him and avoid the attack of the broken ghost.

The dragon roar came from the sky, and heavy rain poured down from the sky. However, the heavy rain was not the water of the East China Sea brought by Ye Ming, and it could only prevent the flame from spreading but not extinguishing it.

The raging fire in the heavy rain separated Bai Luo and Zong Ye. Zong Ye's hands were deeply trapped in the mud, and fragmented memories rushed into his mind with sharp edges. Whether he was willing to accept it or not, those memories were his memories after all. Those memories were like slicing, cutting his heart veins one by one.

Zong Ye raised his head. After the flames in the heavy rain, Bai Luo's moon-white robe was followed by Bai Luo's moon-white robe, but he saw another Bai Luo, whose lantern was covered with blood, and there was an empty white Luo on his heart. Blood kept flowing out of the hollow part of his heart, as if his heart had been dug out.

Zong Ye couldn't tell the difference between reality and fantasy, nor could he raise his hand to break this terrible memory, which reminded him of the evil he had committed over and over again.

He has never been a good person, he has always been a bad person. Shentu is right, his sins are as serious as him, and he can't be able to become a human being again if he forgets before.

Bai Luo's expression suddenly fell in his heart when he saw Zong Ye's expression: "Zong Ye!"

Through the flames, he saw Bai Luo's blue eyes and felt a sudden pain in his heart. He saw Bai Luo's red lips lightly open, but he couldn't hear Bai Luo's voice. Bai Luo's scream was in his ears, and the screams of the broken spirit beads being dug out one by one.

In his ear was Shen Tu's hideous smile, the moans of tens of thousands of evil ghosts in hell, and the "Demon Lord" who knelt at his feet and kept calling.

It was not the "Saint Lord" that I heard in the illusion of Suzaku in the Tower of Tongtian Tower, but the "Saint Lord" that Situ Lu knelt at his feet five thousand years ago.

His name is Yulei, and he is originally the same person as Shentu.

Shen Tu staggered from the ground with a blow from the broken ghost. He looked at Zong Ye who was lying on the ground and felt relieved. Even the embarrassment just now was completely forgotten. Shen Tu walked to Zong Ye and picked him up with Zong Ye's neck. At this time, Zong Ye needed great strength to move his fingers, let alone resist Shen Tu?

Shen Tu looked at Bai Luo and smiled: "Sheng, look at your good disciple. He has always been such a useless person and can't even figure out his identity."

Before Shen Tu finished speaking, he suddenly felt a chill on his back. He subconsciously threw Zong Ye down and turned around. He saw a flash of cold light from the hands of the Emperor Fengdu, Beiyin, behind him, stabbing his back. Shen Tu suddenly took a step back, held the Soul-killing Sword in his palm and waved it. A three-foot blood sword flew out from the Emperor Fengdu of Beiyin, the arm of the Emperor Fengdu.

Shen Tu looked at the Emperor Fengdu coldly: "I have been looking for you for so long, and you are finally here."

The Emperor of Fengdu, Beiyin, stood in front of Zong Ye, and listened to Shen Tu's every move: "Your and my debts should be calculated today!"

Shen Tu suddenly burst into laughter and looked at the Emperor Fengdu in Beiyin incredibly: "You are worthy of being an enemy of me in this way? You didn't even keep your own eyes back then, and now you still want to take revenge?"

The Emperor of Fengdu in Beiyin smiled coldly: "I am not very good at Taoism, but I can't die. This revenge will be revenged one day."

Shen Tu was not afraid of the Emperor of Beiyin Fengdu, but instead looked at him with interest. The Emperor of Beiyin Fengdu was standing in front of Zong Ye. Although he didn't say anything, he actually wanted to protect Zong Ye at the position he was standing. A hint of displeasure flashed in Shen Tu's heart: "You are worthy of calling yourself the deity? You have been hiding for thousands of years. This time, I am appearing in front of me to save him?"

The Emperor of Fengdu in Beiyin stood in front of Zong Ye without saying a word. He could not see his eyes, but his ears were not deaf. He heard Zong Ye's moan and subconsciously made a move towards Shentu.

Shen Tu said with a funny look: "Are you all so stupid? Are you not sure about your enemies? He dug your eyes, but you repay your kindness with grudges?"

"Although my eyes are blind, my heart is not blind. I have always suspected that he was the one who dug my eyes. Until today I met you again, I confirmed that the person who dug my eyes back then was you, not him!"

Shen Tu said with a funny look: "It is true that I am the one who attacks it, but this idea was made by him."

The face of the Emperor of Fengdu in Beiyin suddenly changed. Zong Ye was still curled up behind him. The Emperor of Fengdu in Beiyin could not tell whether Zong Ye could not argue or what Shen Tu said was the truth. His footsteps in front of Zong Ye moved slightly.

Shen Tu looked at Bai Luo jokingly: "It was him who took your golden spirit bead, and you still have to protect him. You guys are really sick."

The white and blue pupils in the fire became even colder in an instant. She didn't care about the heat of the fire in front of her and walked step by step towards the fire wall rushing towards the sky.

Bai Luo walked into the flame step by step and walked out of the flame. She was calm and even though Liehuo licked the back of her jade white hand, she was not confused at all. A cluster of flames burned on Bai Luo's black hair, burning her neck. Her eyes were cold in the flames, and her voice was even colder: "Where is my golden spirit bead?"

Shen Tu's mouth froze slightly: "What if I don't tell you?"
Chapter completed!