The white wolf razed the four rivers and three rivers, and the wind gust of Bai Luo made the mountain no longer collapse, but the blazing flames burned down along the foothills. In the flames, tens of thousands of creatures fled on the scorched earth, and many panicked creatures fell into the boiling water, floating and sinking on the turbulent river several times before disappearing completely.

The flames licked at the otherwise verdant branches, the brown branches charred in the flames. A wail pierced the sky, not the howl of a wild beast, but as thick as the bells of an ancient temple, as if it had been accumulated from the earth for thousands of years.

Bai Luo and Shen Tu were shocked when they heard this wail, and in an instant, they forgot about the current situation of the great enemy and looked up at the mountain god.

The huge trunk of the mountain god was burned by the fire, and the flames still burned to the canopy. Its thick branches cut across the rocks, and the top of the mountain was shattered like a stone. The rocks on the top of the hill fall on the gentle slope to form a triangular space, separating the little white wolf from the flames who are still waiting to be fed in the future before they can escape from the fire.

After that wail, Bai Luo suddenly felt that the mountain moved slightly. It wasn't Zong Ye's huge force that shattered the movement of the mountain rocks. Instead, the solid dirt beneath his feet suddenly became loose, as if the thing that had been supporting the dirt was suddenly gone.

The surrounding Optimus Trees, which had not yet been burned by the fire, withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and all the green in the sky and earth lost their color in an instant. It is like an upright person in the prime of life who ages in an instant, and when he ages to the limit, he can no longer bear it, and suddenly turns to ashes.

A dragon roar came from the air, the dragon swooped down from the sky, Xue Yu turned into a human form and fell in front of the mountain god, and the downpour in the air instantly drenched Xue Yu's black hair.

"Mountain God!"

The mountain god looked down at Xue Yu in the midst of the flames. But before he could answer, the old man's face on the trunk of the tree became stiff, gradually losing its color, losing its features, and turning to charcoal.

"Mountain God!" Xue Yu felt a pain in his heart. He is in charge of the wood spirit of the world, so he naturally knows what the mountain god is going to do.

At the moment when the mountain god turned to charcoal, all the plants in the foothills of the mountain turned to ashes. The Giant Tree vanished in an instant, and the blazing flames were instantly incombustible to burn. The rain finally had an effect, extinguishing all the remaining fires in the soil.

The mountain god scattered his cultivation and turned all the wood spirits in this foothill into ashes in order to save the struggling creatures in this mountain, and also to save them.

The flames cleared, leaving only white smoke and mist everywhere. At Bai Luo's feet was scorched earth that had been burned by fire. The black scorched earth has changed the color of the originally lush foothills, and there are only black and white between the sky and the earth, the sky is cloudy white, and the earth is lifeless black. In this inky black, only Bai Luo stood between heaven and earth in white clothes.

Without trees to burn, Wu Yueji's fire spirit flow was only enough to deal with Bai Luo or Xue Yu. The current Wu Yueji was like a trapped beast, holding the Tianji Star Monarch hostage and hiding behind the gods.

Bai Luo walked towards the god step by step, his eyes were cold and there was no trace of waves. Although Bai Luo only has three percent of his spiritual power, his momentum has not diminished at all. Facing Bai Luo, Shen Di was scared after all.

In Bai Luo's hands, the golden spirit flow is sheng. Bai Luo is not stupid, people like Shen Tu and Wu Yueji can only be a disaster if they are kept. If Wu Yueji had her golden spirit bead in her hand, why bother to take Yu Tong's fire spirit bead again?

The power of the Golden Spirit Bead is more than ten times stronger than the Fire Spirit Bead?

Let Yuan Qin enter the demon, slaughter the Muyun Heavenly Palace, and burn Biquan Villa, this incident is enough to make them die several times.

He does not ask the guilty to be questioned, but he will never spare the guilty.

The tiger spirit in Bai Luo's hand shook, and the mellow golden spirit flowed towards the god and split with Wu Yueji. This whip is the throats of the two, and the one who sweeps down is the head of the two!

Wu Yueji subconsciously grabbed Tianji Xingjun, but she didn't expect Bai Luo to care about Tianji Xingjun's life at all, and she didn't withdraw her strength at all.

There was a "pop" sound, and Bai Luo's blue pupils froze. The whip didn't hit Shen Di, nor did it hit Wu Yueji's neck. Zong Ye didn't know when he woke up, and he actually blocked a whip for Shen Di!

Zong Ye stood in front of Bai Luo, his handsome and fair face was cut by the tiger spirit, and the blood left from his cheeks cut through the angular jaw and flowed down the neck through the raised Adam's apple, dripping into the collar. Zong Ye's hand dragged the tiger spirit, and the situation on his wrist was even more terrifying, Bai Luo hit him with all his strength, but he took it with his hand. The tiger spirit was twisted around Zong Ye's wrist, revealing the white bones in his wrist. The white bone was visibly broken, and it seemed that only a tendon barely connected his wrist to his forearm, did not let his hand fall to the ground immediately.

Zong Ye's throat moved slightly, and his chapped and pale lips opened lightly: "No." ”

Bai Luo's blue pupils shrank, and he looked at Zong Ye in horror: "What can't you do?"

Zong Ye's voice carried a coldness that Bai Luo had never heard before: "Don't kill him." ”

Bai Luo's heart shook, and something seemed to be shattered.

"Hahaha!" Shen Di burst into laughter behind Zong Ye, and suddenly got up and ghostly bypassed Zong Ye, and the Soul Killing Sword in his hand stabbed towards Bai Luo with a wave.

The other end of Bai Luo's tiger spirit was held in Zong Ye's hand, and when he dodged, he was restrained by the tiger spirit and was half a beat slower. Shen Di's Soul Slaying Sword suddenly pierced Bai Luo's shoulder.

"Master!" Zong Ye stretched out his hand to hold the Soul Slayer Sword, but where could he stop the castration of the Soul Slayer Sword? The ghost's resentment passed through Bai Luo's shoulder, and half of Bai Luo's body suddenly burned like fire.

Shen Di didn't love to fight when he struck a blow, and pulled the Soul Killing Sword out of Bai Luo's shoulder, taking a few steps back, hiding behind Zong Ye and looking at Bai Luo with a smile.

Blood flowed from Bai Luo's shoulders and soaked through his middle coat. From Bai Luo's robe, it seemed that there was only a knife edge, but the blood had already dripped from the middle coat and accumulated next to the brocade boots.

Zong Ye looked at Bai Luo's feet in horror, the Divine Soul Killing Sword was entangled with evil ghosts, and the resentment seemed to suck blood, releasing people's blood in a steady stream. Even if an ordinary person is cut by a small cut by the Soul Killing Sword, he will die of blood. Bai Luo's complexion remained unchanged, but the pool of blood under his feet couldn't deceive people.

Zong Ye wanted to step forward to check Bai Luo's wounds, but Bai Luo took a step back. Bai Luo raised his head and looked at Zong Ye coldly with a pair of blue eyes: "I'm going to kill him today, do you have to save him?"

Zong Ye's throat choked, and the hand that had just wanted to cover Bai Luo's wound fell suddenly. His lips trembled violently, but he did not hesitate: "Don't kill him." ”

"Good. Bai Luo lowered his eyes and gently untied the tiger spirit from Zong Ye's wrist. "In this way, the relationship between you and me between master and apprentice will be broken. ”

When Bai Luo said that, his voice was cold. Zong Ye's whole body was shocked, and his whole body trembled. He couldn't feel the wound on his wrist that almost severed his entire hand, only that his breathing stopped.

Lu Yubao said angrily: "Zong Ye!

Zong Ye's left hand was clenched into a fist, and the green tendons on the back of his hand were bulging. His right hand was about to break because he was twisted by the tiger spirit, and he had long lost consciousness, so he could only hang down on his side and let the blood fall to the ground and mix with the blood at Bai Luo's feet.

Bai Luo said coldly: "Lu Yubao, there is no need to say it again. ”

Bai Luo looked up at Zong Ye, there seemed to be no trace of emotion in her eyes, the warmth left in her eyes by decades of life in the world was cold for a moment. In the blink of an eye, she became the god who only had killing in her eyes. Bai Luo looked at Zong Ye coldly: "Whether a person is a demon or a demon is not determined by bloodline, but by people's hearts. I've never been a demon before when you're a demon. Now that you are determined to enter the path of demons, then you and I are enemies. ”

The blood on Zong Ye's face hadn't dried up yet, and the blood seemed to have fallen into Zong Ye's eyes, instantly dyeing his eyes red. But he still stubbornly looked at Bai Luo without saying a word, and didn't say a word.

Bai Luo lowered her eyes, the aura on her body became more and more cold, and behind her, the white wolves bared their teeth at Wu Yueji, Shen Di, and Zong Ye. The golden light in her hand gradually gathered. The tiger "crackled" in her palm.

Lu Yubao looked at Bai Luo in fear: "Bai Ranxi, don't be impulsive!"

Bai Luo turned a deaf ear to Lu Yubao's words, and this time the tiger spirit in her hand was no longer aimed at the two, but at the three. Bai Luo asked Zong Ye coldly, "Since you have recovered your memory, I will ask you again, did you take my golden spirit bead?"

Zong Ye's Adam's apple moved slightly, and from between his lips and teeth, he said the words that made Bai Luo's thoughts disheartened: "Yes, it's me." ”

"Where?"

Zong Ye closed his eyes in despair: "I don't know." ”

Bai Luo smiled coldly, there was nothing to hesitate about. Since he would rather die than tell the truth, he only looked away when he was in Biquan Villa!

The golden light of the tiger is magnificent, and Lu Yubao exclaimed: "Bai Ran Rhino!"

Bai Luo's voice was as cold as Xuantie: "Tiger Spirit!"

"Bai Ranxi, you wait!"

"Broken ......"

A howl pierced the sky, Bai Luo raised his head suddenly, and the second half of the broken ghost's words were swallowed back into his throat by Bai Luo.

There seemed to be dark clouds in the sky, and a kestrel flew over in the middle of the clouds. Look again, where are those dark clouds, but the overwhelming ghost-faced silver feather guards. The Ghost-Faced Silver Feather Guard seemed to be twice as much as what he had seen in Muyun Heavenly Palace. The leaders were all the corpses of the ancestors taken away from the Yuan clan seal of the Xuanyue Temple.

Those puppets seemed to be much stronger than their previous spiritual power, and even if they were still in the sky, they could feel their mellow spiritual power.

Bai Luo looked at Wu Yueji coldly: "The technique of carving wood and drawing silk?"

Wu Yueji showed a little smugness: "I can't think of it." These people are so easy to control, with an ordinary monk's spirit bead, I can resurrect a person like Yuan Qin Geng, and get his power to use him for my use. ”

"That's what you stole the corpse of the ancestor of the Yuan clan for?

Wu Yueji smiled casually and said, "Isn't it worth being happy that those people's spirit beads can be used better?"

"I don't know if they're happy or not, but you deserve to die!"

Wu Yueji raised the corners of her mouth and smiled lightly: "See if you have the ability!" After that, Wu Yueji held the Tianji Xingjun hostage and jumped on the back of the kestrel.

Suddenly, there was a tiger roar in the wind, and suddenly a golden light swept towards the kestrel with a fierce wind, almost breaking the kestrel's wings. The kestrel tilted a little, and Wu Yueji almost fell. Although she stood firm, she accidentally let go of her hand, allowing Tianji Xingjun to fall from mid-air.

Bai Luo raised his hand and held Tianji Xingjun in a gust of wind, and sent Tianji Xingjun to Lu Yubao.

Wu Yueji gritted her teeth and looked at the Tianji Xingjun who fell back into Bai Luo's hands. Although she was unwilling, she didn't dare to go up and rob people again.

Thousands of puppets in the air fell between Bai Luo and Wu Yueji, like a thick human wall. The human wall divided the gods and demons into two sides, and also separated Bai Luo and Zong Ye at both ends.

Bai Luo looked at Zong Ye from thousands of people.

Shen Di walked to Zong Ye's side and whispered in Zong Ye's ear: "Zong Ye, just leave it to these puppets here." Shen Di's voice was not loud, but Bai Luo could hear every word clearly: "Zong Ye, you should go back to your own world." ”

Zong Ye's expression was numb, as if the blood flowing from his wrist had also taken away his vitality. There was no trace of emotion in his eyes except guilt.

"Let's go!" Shen Di snorted coldly, Kestrel took Wu Yueji, Shen Tu took Zong Ye, and the four of them immediately withdrew.

Bai Luo watched Zong Ye's figure disappear with Shen Di, and the last trace of brilliance in his eyes faded. She looked coldly at the thousands of puppets in front of her and said sharply, "Kill!"