The Guardian Spirit sneered, thinking that he had seen through Lin Yi's tricks, and continued to hide in the eighteenth layer of hell, turning a blind eye to the Shura people who were begging outside.

"Don't blame me, as long as I'm alive, you're all dead, and my Shura clan will have a day of re-prosperity. But if I die, I'm afraid the Shura clan will only be reduced to the end of a hundred clans!"

The patron saint looked indifferent, and his tens of thousands of years of age had already made him indifferent to blood and family affection, and he had forgotten the warmth and coldness of human affection.

If people do not do it for themselves, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed.

"If you can't escape this catastrophe, this is your fate! When I ascend to the throne, I will definitely avenge you!"

The Patronus clenched his fists, suppressing the irritability in his heart, indifferent to the outside world.

But whenever he thinks of the power he worked so hard to build in the Forsaken Land, and was taken away by that pervert like this, the heart of the guardian saint swells with unwillingness!

Why!

The Patron Spirit took a deep breath, spread his divine sense again, swept across the bloodstained battlefield, brushed Lin Yi's body, and quickly retracted it.

But this time, the Patronus frowned.

Although Lin Yi and the deity are exactly the same, the weakness in Lin Yi's body is clearly felt by the guardian spirit.

"Could it be that this person is pretending to be seriously injured and trying to lure me out?"

The patron saint nodded secretly: "It must not be wrong, hum, you want to trick me out, you are still tender!"

The god stick once said that the patronus was suspicious by nature, and in fact he had expected this scene.

Although the Guardian Spirit thought so in his heart, he still felt that something was wrong, and there seemed to be an indescribable difference between this Lin Yi and the white-shirted monk he had fought against.

Until the end of the Forsaken God War, the guardian god Huo Ran woke up!

Eyes!

It's eyes!

In Lin Yi's eyes, there are rich feelings, joys, sorrows, and sorrows, but in the eyes of the white-shirted monk, they are completely indifferent, and there are no ups and downs at all, even if they are seriously injured and dying, they are calm and abnormal!

The two of them are not the same person!

At least not the same lifeform!

At this point, the Patronus stood up, his eyes surging with monstrous anger and endless remorse.

At this thought, the entire forsaken land has changed hands, and the vitality of the Shura clan has been greatly damaged, and the clan has almost been wiped out!

"******, it's been calculated!" the patronus pale, his chest almost exploded, and his teeth creaked.

It wasn't Lin Yi who made the guardian spirit angry the most, it was himself!

From beginning to end, he has been suspicious, and he is simply scaring himself!

"Lin Yi, I'm going to crush your bones and scatter ashes!Wasteland, I'll leave you with no chickens and dogs!" The eerie and resentful voice of the Guardian Spirit echoed through the eighteen layers of hell.

The Patronus Spirit jumped out of the eighteenth layer of hell and re-entered the palace of the gods, his eyes slightly closed, and he took a deep breath, his expression showing a little intoxication.

The Patronus was forced into the eighteen layers of hell by the deity, and he hadn't smelled the outside air for decades.

The breath of a long time, the feeling of a long time.

"The feeling of freedom, haha!" the Patronus laughed, but was suddenly stunned.

Freely?

In the past few decades, what is the difference between himself and the suppressed gods in the eighteen layers of hell, isn't he also losing his freedom and being imprisoned?

From a certain point of view, the Patronus Deity was also imprisoned in the eighteen layers of hell by the deity, and could not leave at will.

At this point, the anger in the heart of the guardian spirit deepened, and the blood gradually boiled.

Suddenly!

The whole world suddenly fell silent, and there was a strange fluctuation in the surrounding space!

The Patronus slowly turned around and looked at the two people who appeared out of thin air behind him, his eyes surging with endless hatred and resentment.

The deity and the god stick finally arrived.

In the ruins of the resentful spirits of the Flood Desolate Continent, sealing the Origin Heavenly Demon was much more difficult than the god stick imagined.

It took the two of them half a day longer than expected to completely seal the Origin Heavenly Demon, and both the Demon Suppression Bell and the River Diagram were left in the ruins of the Resentful Spirit.

When the two returned to the Forsaken Land, they learned the outcome of the battle, and immediately went to the Celestial Palace, where they found the Patron Saint.

"You guys are really ghostly!" the Guardian Spirit said coldly, not as he did decades ago, and he was the first to go into the eighteenth layer of hell.

Thinking that he had been imprisoned for decades, the heart of the patron saint was filled with monstrous resentment.

The god stick looked at the guardian saint with a complicated expression, and sighed lightly: "Today, many things should also be settled. ”

"Just you?" the Patronus sneered: "You can't kill me, the realm is not enough!"

"Old Shura, if you can reach today's realm, it is nothing more than a loophole in the catastrophe of the Heavenly Realm. ”

The god stick looked at the color of memory, and said softly: "Back then, the catastrophe in the Heavenly Realm was extremely widespread, and the prestige and status of the Great Emperor were shocked and questioned like never before. After the catastrophe broke out, most of the heavenly gods in the heavenly realm were reluctant to hunt down Zhan Lie and the others, but the White Emperor and the Yan Emperor knew about your hatred with Zhan Lie. ”

"Back then, in the battle of the Seal, you were defeated by the hands of the war martyrs, which was regarded as a great humiliation in your life, although you didn't say it, but the two clans also had a grudge. In that case, only you have the most trust of the Emperor, so let you hunt down and kill Zhan Lie and the others. ”

"Unexpectedly, on the way to the pursuit, the Ancient Sacred Tree shattered, bursting with tremendous energy, and then suddenly contracted, forming a huge vortex, and you were all forced to get involved in it, to the Forsaken Land. ”

The deity carried his hands behind his back, looked indifferent, and did not say a word, quietly listening to the god stick tell the secrets of the year.

"In the Forsaken Land, Dayi and the others have been severely damaged in the Heavenly Realm Catastrophe, and no one is your opponent, so you will take action to suppress all the people who can threaten you in the eighteen layers of hell. For 10,000 years, you have absorbed the divine power of the gods and devoured their avenues to get to where you are today. ”

The god stick looked at the guardian god and asked word by word: "These people fought side by side with us back then, and made great contributions to the war between gods and demons! Old Shura, I only ask you, do you have a good feeling in your heart!"

The Guardian Spirit clenched his fists, his eyes were gloomy, and he asked rhetorically: "How can I be ashamed, Zhan Lie and the others have fallen to this point, it is completely the result of the joint efforts of several emperors back then, I just acted on orders, and I didn't kill them all, I have already done my best!"

The Divine Stick nodded and said, "I know, it's because you didn't kill them that I said this to you." ”

After a pause, the god stick continued: "The battle between you and Zhan Lie is a fair battle, and if you lose, you can't complain to others, so why should you implicate others and suppress the war clan?"

Without waiting for the guardian god to refute, the god stick continued to ask: "Old Shura, let me ask you, what are you trying to improve your strength for? Don't say anything about impacting the throne, what is your deepest desire!"

The Patronus clenched his teeth, his expression uncertain.

The god stick sighed abruptly, and said in a deep voice: "I'm here to sue you, you just want to win the battle and defeat the battle, and the defeat of the sealing platform is always a knot that you can't untie in your heart!"

"If I'm not mistaken, you captured Zhan Lie from the Flood Desolate Continent, and although you suppressed him in the eighteenth layer of hell, you didn't persecute him, but instead provided him with sufficient resources to restore his cultivation!"