The Other Shore of the Immortal Firmament

When Xiao Nanfeng was running with the coffin, he encountered a large number of red-haired monsters to stop him. Fortunately, the two saint clones were also blocked by a large number of red-haired monsters, making the pursuit extremely troublesome.

It didn't take long for Xiao Nanfeng to finally get rid of the two sage clones and dodged into a forest. He didn't come out again until he watched the two sage clones fly away.

"Finally get rid of them." Xiao Nanfeng sighed softly.

It's not that he can't beat the two saint clones, but now is not the time to fight with the two saint clones.

He looked at the four directions, and gradually showed a look of surprise: "The red moon illusion is really big. After flying for so long just now, I can't see the border? Is this really an illusion? It's strange!"

In the past, Yin Mythology used his physical body to step into the Red Moon Illusion Realm, and he felt very strange. Later, the gate of Tianmai would allow the physical body to enter. He also suspected it, but he did not come in to investigate.

At this moment, entering in person in person made him full of surprise. Because, here can accommodate the flesh?

"Isn't all illusions all spiritual worlds? Aren't they all virtual things? Why is there a feeling of fusion between virtual things and real things?" Xiao Nanfeng asked in surprise.

Suddenly, he saw a huge city in the distance. The red light flickered in the city, and a huge evil energy rushed in. The tyranny of this evil energy made him tremble inexplicably. He could see that in the city, there were countless red-haired monsters running.

He wanted to go there and have a look, but inexplicably felt that there was a huge threat there, which made his hair stand on end.

He took a deep breath, and finally suppressed his curiosity, turned his head, and went straight to the place where he had entered the gate of Tianmai. Soon, he returned to the original place.

There is a palace there, and there are three big characters 'Douyin Palace' on the palace plaque.

Previously, the two saint clones did not pay much attention to this palace because they were in a hurry to retrieve the black coffin, but Xiao Nanfeng knew that what he was looking for was probably inside.

There were bursts of lost-word Daoyin from the Diosin Palace, and the Daoyin was so grand that even the previous sage clone felt extremely uncomfortable.

Xiao Nanfeng was able to stay awake because he was in the blue lotus and kept releasing the complete Sanskrit Sanskrit, but even so, when he approached the Diuyin Palace, he still felt extremely uncomfortable.

There were some red-haired monsters pounced around, but they were all knocked out by him, and he approached the Diuyin Palace little by little.

Finally, before walking to the Diuyin Palace, he reached out and pushed the gate of the Diuyin Palace.

With a bang, the door didn't move. You know, he is now using the body of a dead ancestor, the power of Daluo Jinxian, can't open a door?

"Could it be that the Lost Sound Palace is a magic weapon?" Xiao Nanfeng's eyes lit up.

He moved the Diuyin Palace with all his strength, but the Diuyin Palace didn't move at all. He looked regretful for a while. He couldn't move it, just couldn't take it with him? He sighed slightly and could only give up the idea of ​​moving away from the Diuyin Palace.

He continued to try to open the door, but to no avail. He suddenly thought of something. From the eyebrows of Zangzu's body, a burst of supreme soul power suddenly poured out, and with a buzzing sound, the supreme soul power poured into the gate of Diuyin Palace.

There was a loud bang, and I saw that the gate of the Lost Sounds Palace slowly opened.

"Sure enough." Xiao Nanfeng's eyes lit up.

The next moment, the sound of the lost word in the door suddenly surged countless times, forming a red sound wave like a tide, rushing out overwhelmingly, and with a bang, all the countless red-haired monsters that came around were washed away.

Only Xiao Nanfeng walked forward step by step with a tide-like red sound wave.

Countless golden lights appeared on his body, but it was he who led the Sanskrit to protect his body, which blocked the scouring of the lost word and Daoyin. But even so, the red sound wave washed over him to reveal the color of extreme pain, he gritted his teeth and persevered.

He stepped into the Diuyin Palace step by step with difficulty. He looked at the scenery in the hall, but saw red sound waves billowing in the hall, like a tsunami wave rolling wildly, rushing frantically in all directions.

At the center of this tide-like sound wave is a red object. It is a word, a word "lost". The word "lost" is extremely thin, like a red piece of paper floating in the air, but such a word contains With endless energy, rolling red sound waves violently erupted.

"Lost Word Daotu?" Xiao Nanfeng's eyes lit up.

This is what Yu Fuli mentioned, what is the treasure that can deal with saints?

At a distance, he could feel the terrifying power of this lost word Daotu. He didn't dare to rush to get it, but turned over and took out a black coffin.

"Take it back first and then talk about it!" He used the black coffin to cover the picture.

This is not the shattered black coffin that he just won, but his own black coffin. Although he has not fully refined the black coffin, it shouldn't be difficult to use it to carry the Lost Word Dao map, right?

The original owner of the black coffin used the three coffins as a guide, and there may be a big conspiracy, but the Taiqing Daozu is not a good stubborn. At this moment, he steals the Taiqing Daozu's things. If the Taiqing Daozu is investigated, the original owner of this black coffin may be able to Help him share a little stress.

Under the rumbling sound, the Lost Word Dao map bloomed with countless lost word Dao sounds, as if contradicting the black coffin. However, Xiao Nanfeng was not used to it, and hurriedly used the black coffin to cover it.

With a bang, the lost word Daoyin was put into the black coffin. With a bang, Xiao Nanfeng quickly closed the lid of the coffin.

It's a pity that this picture of the lost word is too weird. Even if Xiao Nanfeng covers the coffin, he can still hear the sound of the lost word emanating from the black coffin.

In the main hall, because there was no picture of the lost word, it suddenly became a lot quieter.

Immediately afterwards, a red mist appeared strangely in the hall.

Xiao Nanfeng's hair suddenly stood on end, and instinctively felt a huge threat. He did not curiously study the red fog, but quickly stepped out of the Diuyin Palace.

With a sound of Kuang, he used his supreme soul power to close the gate of Diuyin Palace.

The Diuyin Palace no longer releases Diozi Daoyin, but the black coffin in Xiao Nanfeng's hand is still resounding through Diozi Daoyin. He put the black coffin into a storage magic weapon, but he still couldn't isolate the lost words.

The sound of lost words filled his surroundings, making him extremely uncomfortable. If he hadn't had the Sanskrit bodyguard, he would have been attacked at this moment.

He stayed away from the Diuyin Palace, flew to another mountain forest, turned his hand and took out the second black coffin he had just grabbed from the saint's clone, opened the lid of the black coffin, and with a bang, countless black energy shot up into the sky, and in the black air The black palms tossed and seemed to be in contact with the saint's avatar.

Xiao Nanfeng waited patiently, and sure enough, not long after, two saints flew over. He turned his hand and put away the second black coffin.

The two saint avatars also found that Xiao Nanfeng's body was constantly resounding, and his face suddenly sank.

"You are in Yongding City, and you are actually working with Yufu Li to plan the deity. How did you know the identity of the deity?" A sage clone shouted coldly.

"I don't know your identity, what do you call it?" Xiao Nanfeng laughed.

"Bah, you are pretending to be quite alike. How did the avatar's clone be exposed in Yongding City? It must be the location of the deity discovered by Yu Fuli. You don't know the identity of the deity, how could Yufuli help you deal with the deity?" That saint cold voice.

"I heard that you are a saint, that's all, I don't know your name, I don't know what you call it?" Xiao Nanfeng asked pretending not to know.

"This saint, Chi Hai, this time, you have provoked the deity, and you are dead." The saint clone said coldly.

"There are many people who say I'm dead, but they all died in front of me." Xiao Nanfeng said disdainfully.

The faces of the two saint clones were terrifyingly cold. Obviously did not expect Xiao Nanfeng to be so arrogant after learning his identity?

"Xiao Nanfeng, what is this place?" The saint clone asked again.

"Can't you see where this is?" Xiao Nanfeng laughed.

"Of course this deity knows that this is the red moon illusion, but why is it so vast? It's too big. The deity has been to many illusions, but there has never been such a big illusion. The deity has been flying for so long, but I can't see any edge." Saint clone said.

"Why should I tell you?" Xiao Nanfeng said coldly.

"You don't want to say it? No, no one knows about the Taiqing Xianzong for so many years, and you certainly don't know either." The sage clone said.

"Although I don't know the details of the Red Moon Illusion, I know a secret. Anyone who dies here will become a red-haired monster, including you~www.wuxiahere.com~ Xiao Nanfeng said.

"What kind of secret is this? How can this deity not know? It's ridiculous to want this deity to become a red-haired monster, and the little red moon illusion also wants to trap this deity?" The saint clone said coldly.

At this moment, Xiao Nanfeng's body was full of black energy, and there seemed to be black hands tearing at him in the black air.

Xiao Nanfeng's expression suddenly changed, he felt that the second black coffin trembled violently in the storage magic treasure, and the black gas erupted, as if it was about to escape from the storage magic treasure, and the first black coffin was next to it. , The endless lost words and Daoyin suppressed the second black coffin, so that it could not get out of the sleep.

But even so, some black energy broke through the storage magic weapon, which had a certain impact on the outside world.

"I said why did you suddenly talk nonsense to me? So you were quietly manipulating the black coffin to affect me? Unfortunately, the black coffin is in my hands, and you can't control it." Xiao Nanfeng said coldly.

"You can't suppress the black coffin for long, hum!" The two saints' clones were exposed, and they immediately slaughtered them.

"If you can't mobilize the black coffin, you will only be my defeated generals. There is a shortage of red-haired monsters transformed by two saints here. I will send you a ride."

With a bang, the three of them fought again, and a monstrous flame storm exploded.

"How can the lost words on your body be so fierce? How did you do it?" a saint clone shouted in surprise.

"Damn, this lost word actually affects me?" Another saint clone exclaimed.

"Baquan, Broken Tianshan!" Xiao Nanfeng shouted loudly.

With a bang, the head of a saint's clone was blown open by his punch, and the sky was blasted into darkness, and the saint died on the spot.

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