"Damn, damn it, it's over, it's over, stinky boy, you must persevere, the old man and the old man fight, this is the old man's last belongings, damn it!"

Venerable Lange's face was anxious, his eyes were red and his breathing was extremely heavy, like a gambler who had lost all his money and finally took his wife to catch the book, and when he saw that Bu Tian was bleeding in the Seven Orifices, even his breathing seemed to be stopping, he didn't dare to wait any longer, his face was fierce, and he swiped the ring between his fingers, and a simple scroll filled with a strong breath of time appeared in his hand.

The moment this ancient scroll appeared, Venerable Lange's face showed a strong sense of reluctance, but sensing the fainter and weaker aura of Butian on the other side, he still gritted his teeth and tore the scroll apart violently.

"Stinky boy, your uncle, this level 9 magic scroll of the old man is the last treasure harvested in the Void Temple, even if the old man was devoured by this demon spirit, he was reluctant to use it, this is the soul guardian scroll that is almost extinct now, it's just that. ”

Venerable Lange had a painful look on his face, and his mouth was cursing and scolding, and the ancient scroll torn in his hand suddenly turned into ashes, and a strange yellow light shot into Butian's body in an instant, completely enveloping his body in this yellow light.

Originally, Butian's condition could be described as a candle flame in the wind, precarious, forcibly poured into the soul fragments of the Red Lotus Demon Spirit, not only did his body, which was completely condensed by spiritual power, collapse again, but even his body was affected, and a large amount of spiritual power was lost, even if he barely held on for a moment under Qing Ning Dan's recovery, he still couldn't bear it for a long time.

If there is no change in this qiē, then even if Butian is not taken away by the demon spirit in the end, he will completely become an idiot due to the invasion of a large number of soul fragments, but fortunately, Venerable Lange suddenly took it out, and the moment the yellow light released by the level 9 soul guardian scroll completely enveloped Butian, the critical situation was solved.

A steady stream of strange power seeped into Butian's body from the yellow mang, converging into his mind, forming a circle of bright and flickering circular light curtains, under the illumination of this circular light curtain, Butian's almost depleted spiritual power recovered with a terrifying rapid recovery, almost forming a spiritual storm.

At this moment, in the body of the Red Lotus Demon Spirit, Butian's body condensed by spiritual power slowly returned to normalcy in the distortion and deformation, and a bright and abnormal yellow halo diffused from his body, as if the candle flame that had been extinguished was rekindled, with temperature, life, swaying and shining in the wind.

Waves of soul fragments invaded into his mind, and the chaotic memories like a sea gave Bu Tian a headache, a large area of space collapsed, and heaven and earth collapsed, although this qiē was illusory, but the impact on Bu Tian always existed, and in addition, there was a strong resentment to the extreme, accompanied by the bombardment of fragments of soul fragments.

This strong resentment is the extreme unwillingness of the Red Lotus Demon Spirit after its death, and it is a roaring rebellion against the gods, and anyone, even the god who destroyed the Red Lotus in the first place, wants to refine the Red Lotus into an external incarnation, must bear the backlash of this strong resentment.

If it withstands it, it will incarnate outside the body, and if it can't withstand it, the red lotus will escape the confinement of the heavenly fire, enter the master itself with resentment, and become a bloodthirsty demon unconsciously controlled by resentment.

"Uhh

Pain, unimaginable pain, this pain comes from the soul, as if the whole soul was placed on the fire to roast, Butian's face was bulging, and he hugged his head and let out a miserable howl.

Although he has the protection of the level 9 soul guardian scroll, it can only ensure that Butian's soul will not dissipate lightly, for this kind of pain from the depths of the soul, there is no way to solve it, if Butian can't persist in this unimaginable pain in the end, then the ending is still the same, he will be resentful by the red lotus into the main body, and finally be killed by Venerable Lange helplessly.

"Stinky boy, you must persevere, I have invested so much in you, I don't want to make a loss-making deal, you must persevere, aren't you a person with a special physique?"

Venerable Lange was in a hurry, but in this kind of battle from the soul, he couldn't intervene at all, at this point, it can be said that it was the last moment, one step to heaven, one step to hell, he had prepared for the worst, if Butian finally failed, he would kill at the first time, and he must not let the demon spirit resentment enter his body and cause disaster in all directions.

Ten Thousand Years Red Lotus, although its soul fragments are fragmented, but the memories contained will not be less, and under the strong resentment, these memories are like a flood that bursts the embankment, and it doesn't matter whether Butian can bear it or not, they all pour into his mind, as if he wants to burst him.

If it was just that, with a level 9 soul guardian scroll, although Butian was in great pain, he would not die on the spot, but what was even more terrifying was not the soul pain, but the fact that these memories were mixed with resentment was too majestic.

Butian himself is only a young man of 20 years old, and even if he crosses, it can't change the memory that he has lived for more than 20 years, and only has more than 20 years.

Compared with the memory of more than 20 years of Butian and the 10,000-year memory of the Red Lotus Demon Spirit, it is not even a fraction.

With such a big disparity, it was as if a torrent of memories swept through his entire mind, making him even a little confused that he couldn't even tell whether he was a demon spirit red lotus or Butian.

This is the most terrifying thing, and it is also the thing that Venerable Lange is most worried about, whether Bu Tian will be washed away in this torrent of memories and forget who he is, whether he will not be able to persevere to the end, and even have the illusion that he is a red lotus.

If this is the case, then Butian will be completely taken away by the Red Lotus, although this seizure is not a real seizure, just the unconscious action of the Red Lotus's residual soul and resentment, but it still cannot change the fact that Butian was taken away, and once such a fact occurs, even if Venerable Lange is unwilling, he will not hesitate to kill Butian.

"Who am I, who am I, I am the demon spirit red lotus, I am Butian, who am I?"

Butian's face was extremely hideous, his mind was buzzing, and the whole person was in a state of extreme confusion, the deep-rooted memories of twenty years of personal experience, and the memory fragments of the 10,000-year-old red lotus that constantly invaded his mind, produced a violent collision, making his whole person on the verge of being brainwashed.

As the last soul fragment invaded the spirit body, the memory in Butian's mind was like a powder keg being ignited and exploded, he could no longer bear this deep soul pain, the whole body jumped high and landed, his head hit the ground fiercely, and the surging energy in his body was unconsciously urged out of the body, bombarding the surroundings indiscriminately.

A tyrannical and terrifying roar came from Butian's mouth, his mind had been completely lost at this moment, and although the yellow light formed by the level 9 soul guardian scroll still shrouded his body, it could only temporarily save his soul from collapsing in this chaotic torrent of memories.

If Butian can't wake up on his own, the final result is likely to be only two, become a delirious demon, or die.

"It's not time yet, he hasn't been completely resented by the demon spirit, I'll wait and wait. Venerable Lange's face was full of nervousness, staring at the figure of Butian sweeping and destroying everywhere, and his palms were a little sweaty.

At this moment, an accident happened suddenly, but after Bu Tian smashed through the attic wall again, the whole person fell straight to the ground and fell into a coma.

"This, what's the situation?" Venerable Lange was dumbfounded, and after being dumbfounded for a long time, he moved his steps forward to investigate Butian's condition.

"It's really unconscious, has this kid succeeded?" After circling around Butian twice, Venerable Lange looked puzzled, his brows were tightly locked, and there was worry in his eyes that could not be concealed.

This situation was simply beyond Venerable Lange's expectations, and he had only two plans, either to celebrate Butian's successful fusion of the external incarnation, or to kill the killer and kill Butian, who was angry with the demon spirit after defeat, and there was no third choice.

But now, Bu Tian actually fell into a coma directly, whether he succeeded or not, whether he was Bu Tian or the demon spirit red lotus at this moment, Venerable Lang Ge couldn't tell the difference, and he didn't know what to do.

"This is a strange thing, I'll wait a little longer, seal this kid's energy first, and then make a decision when he wakes up. ”

Venerable Lange muttered in a low voice, his face gradually became solemn, his hands were raised and the void seal was continuous, and in a moment, the wind and clouds converged, the majestic energy flew up, and a small seal formed by the condensation of gray and white qi suddenly appeared.

"Seal!"

With Venerable Lange snorting, the small seal condensed by the gray and white qi rotated rapidly, turning into a streamer and instantly integrated into Butian's body, and a breath of suppression of all things exploded, and a small gray-white seal suddenly appeared in Butian's body, this small seal was like a shackle, imprisoning his eighteen acupoints and two meridians, so that its internal energy was completely sealed, and it could no longer move a single bit.

"Next, just wait for this kid to wake up by himself, if it weren't for his soul being in a deep sleep and fusing his memory, there would be no need to be so troublesome, just wake him up with a secret method, I hope he won't be in a coma for too long this time, otherwise Sean's little guy will definitely come to the old man to find someone.

However, if he failed to successfully fuse the red lotus in the end, the old man would not have to kill him with his own hands, but this time he was reckless, the loss was big, the old man was at a big loss, if he really killed a student of the Holy Light Academy, the old man of the Crook Principality would not be able to stay any longer. ”

Looking at Bu Tian, who had fallen into a deep sleep, Venerable Lange had mixed thoughts in his heart, and finally sighed, dragged his body up, and stepped into the room.