On Lingyun Peak, several palaces were crushed by Bai Luo and Zhu Yan, and when Zong Ye fell on Lingyun Peak, Bai Luo had already turned into a human form and stood on the ruins of Lingyun Peak. A white robe fluttered over the clouds covered in pink veil.

In front of Bai Luo, Yan Zhu fell in a pool of blood in the ruins of the collapsed Lingyun Peak, and the iron chain with a thick waist on his ankle fell under Yan Zhu's weak body, which was particularly conspicuous.

Zong Ye fell beside Bai Luo, seeing that Yan Zhu's shoulders were almost broken, his eyes were closed, and he was unpredictable, Bai Luo was dressed in white, and there was no scar on his body.

When Zhu Yan fell out of the Tower of Babel, he came back to his senses. Bai Luo had almost no strength when he broke Zhu Yan's collarbone.

"How is he?" asked Zong Ye.

Bai Luo said lightly: "It just hurt the muscles and bones, and it didn't hurt my life." But hopefully he can stand it when he wakes up. ”

In the ruins, Yan Zhu slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of despair. He lost his mind when he incarnated Zhu Yan, but his memory was there.

Yuan Yuzhu said: "Ah Zhu, if you can wake up in the future, I hope you will never remember this moment." ”

Yuan Yuzhu said: "Azhu, live." ”

He remembered every sentence, every word, and even Yuan Yuzhu's expression when he spoke was still vivid.

Yan Zhu vomited a mouthful of blood "poof": "Where is Yuzhu?"

"Not so good. Bai Luo said lightly.

"I want to see him. ”

As soon as the words fell, a white voice flashed by, and slapped Yan Zhu's face with a "snap": "You still have the face to see Yuzhu?!"

Yan Zhu's cheeks were suddenly swollen with five finger prints.

Yan Zhu got up from the rubble and knelt on the ground, the waist-thick iron chains and broken collarbones on his feet made Yan Zhu move extremely slowly. If you don't move, there will be a sharp pain in the broken collarbone. He knelt in front of Yuan Cangshu, gritted his teeth and said, "Please, let me see Yuzhu." After that, you can kill or chop. ”

Bai Luo sighed: "Yuan Yuzhu just wanted you to live to break into the Tower of Babel alone. ”

Bai Luo walked to Yan Zhu's side, reached out and grabbed the waist-thick iron chain, ready to take him off Yan Zhu's feet. Yan Zhu's feet shrunk: "Shenjun, don't pick it up." ”

"You must be so miserable with yourself?"

Yan Zhu lowered his head without saying a word.

Bai Luo sighed: "I wasted a piece of Yuan Yuzhu's hard work. Let's go, Yuan Yuzhu is protected by Jiang Qinghan, and maybe there is a glimmer of life. I ask you, what are you guarding in the Tower of Babel?"

"Suzaku. ”

Bai Luo's face changed greatly: "What?"

"In the Tower of Babel is the Lingguang Divine Monarch. ”

Suddenly, two shadows, one white and one black, flashed in front of everyone's eyes, and Bai Luo and Zong Ye had disappeared.

Stepping into the Tower of Babel again, this is the only time to see what is inside the Tower of Babel. After several fights, the interior of the Tower of Babel has been smashed, but you can still see the luxury of the past.

The entire nine floors were covered with red candles that had been extinguished and mixed with Zhuxian grass. There was no danger in the dilapidated Tower of Babel.

Finally, everyone saw Yu Tong at the top of the tower. Yu Tong was dressed in red and tied to the top of the tower with iron chains. Her eyes were closed, and there was not a trace of blood on her face.

Bai Luo hurriedly rushed forward, put his fingers on Yu Tong's neck, his hand was cold, and his heart was no longer beating.

"Smoke away!"

The gods of the four directions live the same life as heaven and earth, and there is no such thing as death, but at this moment, Bai Luo clearly feels that Yu Tong is dead. Bai Luo was shocked in his heart, and remembered what Yu Tong said to himself in the illusion: "It's the same as you, but not as lucky as you." Bai Luo's heart trembled, and he reached out to pull away Fei Tong's clothes.

A dark brown wound appeared on Yu Tong's heart.

"What's going on?" Xue Yu frowned.

Bai Luo was horrified in his heart: "The spirit bead, the fire spirit bead that is away from the smoke has been dissected." ”

"Wu Yueji?"

Bai Luo hated in his heart, who else was there besides Wu Yueji? No wonder Wu Yueji could also release such a pure fire spirit flow. No wonder Wu Yueji's power is so strong!

Bai Luo clenched the Vermilion Bird Feather in his hand. Although Yu Tong said not to track down Wu Yueji's affairs again, how could that be possible?

"Xue Loach, do you know that Yu Yanli was once imprisoned in the Demon Realm?"

When Yu Tong mentioned this matter in the Demon Illusion Realm, Xue Yu was still in a coma. When he heard about this at this time, he was no less shocked than when Bai Luo first heard about it.

Bai Luo continued: "I once saw Yu Tong in Yuan Qin Geng's memory. At that time, she was severely injured and lost her memory and was exiled to the Xuanyue Temple. And it was then that the gods found her. I suspect that she was taken away by the gods and taken to the Tower of Babel. ”

Xue Yu pondered, "Do you suspect that Shen Di dissected her Fire Spirit Bead? But there are still many things that don't make sense in this matter. If Shen Tu took away the fire spirit bead from the concubine, why did she give it to Wu Yueji? We have fought with Wu Yueji, and she is not a demon. ”

Many things are still impossible to explain, but it is a fact that Yu Yanli was cut off the fire spirit bead. Indeed, Fei Tong and Bai Luo had the same experience, but the difference was that Bai Luo was protected by someone, but Yu Tong was locked up in the Tower of Babel and could only use his last trace of spiritual sense to create an illusion.

The Emperor of the Northern Yin Dynasty took a candle from the wall and put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed greedily: "This smell, tsk." ”

Bai Luo turned his head and frowned and looked at the Emperor of the Northern Yin Dynasty. A doubt gradually formed in Bai Luo's heart. Every red candle here is mixed with a sufficient amount of Zhuxian grass, and there are nine floors, and each layer is full of red candles. Zhuxian grass is only found in Kunlun Ruins, and it is not very common.

Bai Luo frowned and asked, "Lu Yubao, do you think there are more Immortal Grass here?"

Lu Yubao frowned and said, "With this amount, even if you pick all the Zhuxian grass around Kunlun Ruins, it's not enough, right?"

Bai Luo said coldly: "I haven't been in Kunlun Ruins for fifty years, I'm afraid someone helped me remove the grass." ”

There are not many Zhuxian grass in Kunlun Ruins, if it weren't for the Zhuxian grass brought down from Kunlun over the years, there would not be so many at all.

No wonder Yu Tong asked Bai Luo not to track down Wu Yueji, and not to try to compete with the forces behind Wu Yueji.

Bai Luo sneered in his heart, so who is the force behind Wu Yueji? Zhu Rong Clan, Shennong Clan, or Fu Xi Clan?

Xue Yu untied the chains tied to Yu Tong's body: "Bai Ran Rhino, where do we place Fei Yanli?"

Fei Tong's spirit bead was dug up by someone, and she couldn't even be brought back and put into the fairy mound.

"Go to the Xuanyue Temple to find an ice coffin and sink her into the East China Sea. ”

can't go back to Kunlun, and he can't let Yu Tong be bullied by others anymore.

Xue Yuheng hugged Yu Tong: "Bai Ranxi, what do you think about this matter?"

Bai Luo crushed the red candle mixed with the fairy grass in his hand. Although Yu Tong said not to confront Wu Yueji, she is only afraid that she can't help her now. There are so many Zhu Xian grasses, and Zhu Yan is also tied here, the purpose is probably to wipe out their Quartet Gods.

"Yu Yanli died, Ye Guangji was seriously injured, and my Jin Lingzhu was also dissected, of course, these accounts have to be calculated one by one. ”