Luo Fu Chapter 96: Shock
Chapter 96 Surprise Change
Without any response, the ancestor Heifeng's face turned cold, and he moved his hands. Suddenly, a Gangfeng lotus platform surged out of thin air, leading Luobei towards the red and white palace not far away.
"You said that Mu Daozi is powerful, you are not afraid that he will fight with you if you force your way into his cave?" Luo Bei couldn't help saying this immediately.
"I wouldn't dare to break into someone else, but I just came to his place casually." Heifeng Patriarch glanced at Luobei: "He is my friend."
"Friend?"
Luobei fell silent immediately.
People like Luobei naturally know the meaning of the word friend, not to mention the disrespectful and unrestrained behavior of the ancestor Heifeng, who is called a demon in the world. My friends may not have many.
"Someone has fought here recently."
The left side of this red and white palace is all white, and the right side is all red. It seems to be painted with unknown paint, and the architectural style also has this area. The characteristics of nomadic frontier houses, the largest main hall is like a Tantric temple, surrounded by black prayer flags woven with yak hair, with runes woven with white silk thread, The eaves of the temple are all gilded, which looks very dazzling and atmospheric. But before landing, Luobei saw that the outer walls of many side halls looked brand new, but they had become broken walls and fragments all over the place. In some places, there are traces of explosions and burns everywhere.
Seeing such a scene, Patriarch Heifeng couldn't help but stagnate for a while, and after a while, Patriarch Heifeng's true essence was activated more urgently, and Luobei only felt that a blur in front of his eyes had already made him Patriarch Heifeng stood together at the entrance of the main hall.
"Mu Daozi!"
As soon as he landed on the ground, the black wind patriarch let out a sharp roar.
Luobei was also shocked. In his sight, facing the door was a hollow golden Buddha more than ten feet high. But at this moment, the golden Buddha's chest was completely shattered, and the broken gold nuggets, turquoise and dzi beads in the golden Buddha's belly were scattered all over the hall. In the entire hall, except for this half of the golden Buddha, everything else has been shattered into powder, and there is a big blackened pit in the middle.
Luobei is just shocking, but Heifeng Patriarch knows very well that this big Buddha is also a protective magic circle in the cave occupied by Mu Daozi.
In the current situation, it turned out that someone, like them, entered the cave occupied by Mu Daozi when the protective magic circle on the outer mountain was opened, and "forced" Mu Daozi to a desperate situation. In this hall, even the Golden Buddha Array was used.
But even this last golden Buddha protector is broken right now!
Mu Daozi is one of the Eight Great Demon Daoes, and his own cultivation base is also very high, and the location is so favorable, just like the ancestor Heifeng dared not rush into the island where Wuhu Sanren lived in Zhenze that day Generally speaking, within his territory, Mu Daozi's strength is one level higher than his usual.
"This is his fire dragon scale!"
Among the turquoise, dzi beads and broken gold nuggets on the ground, Patriarch Heifeng picked up a few tiny pieces.
These small pieces are crimson red, like jade in color, but they are as heavy and hard as black iron and fine gold.
This should be a piece of ruby about the size of a palm and shaped like fish scales. This piece of ruby is one of Mu Daozi's most powerful magic weapons, the Fire Dragon Scale!
Refined with ten-thousand-year fire jade, ancient dragon heart, and dragon blood, and suppressed a real fire dragon dragon soul. When it was cast, the world's color changed, and a fire dragon was born!
But right now even this magic weapon has been crushed!
Mu Daozi, it's obvious that bad things happen.
"Who?!"
After the ancestor of Heifeng practiced the Kyushu Golden Wind Art to great success, he has traveled across the world for decades, and only has two or three old friends, and this Mu Daozi has the best friendship with him among them. Now picking up the broken pieces of these fire dragon scales in his hands, he was startled and angry, even with his cultivation base and concentration, his hands couldn't help trembling slightly.
"Shake the fairy bell!"
With a breath, Patriarch Heifeng forcibly calmed his mind and saw a few pieces of copper "color", as thin as paper, shining like porcelain.
It can produce fairy sounds and create the illusion of a fairyland of bliss. Only people with great concentration and a firm mind can keep their original mind and keep their minds from being disturbed. This magic weapon is Mu Daozi's favorite magic weapon refined from the bones of a Nirvana eminent monk of Xianzong in his seventy years of poverty. Back then, Patriarch Heifeng personally tried to resist the illusion of the Paradise of Paradise, but now this magic weapon, It was also broken.
Suddenly, Patriarch Heifeng seemed to feel an aura of preferring jade to pieces rather than tiles from the broken fire dragon scales in his hand. He could often feel this kind of aura in Luobei's body.
"Even if someone can break in here and kill him, it's impossible to smash so many magic weapons at once."
"He doesn't want to be robbed of his magic weapons and destroy them by himself!"
Patriarch Heifeng stood silently for a while, and then began to look at the traces of fighting skills around him. Right now, Patriarch Heifeng knew that Mu Daozi was probably dead in all probability, but with his cultivation base, he took life and death very lightly, and was able to control his anger. At the moment, all he was thinking about was Mu Daozi. Since Daozi is dead, it depends on who killed him and avenges him.
"He was besieged."
Patriarch Heifeng took a close look at the main hall full of broken gold and all the temples outside. Seeing the shocking traces left by many powerful spells, he felt relieved. Because judging from the remaining traces of the spell, it is obvious that one person cannot perform it. If only one person killed Mu Taoist here alone, his cultivation base would shock the world, and the ancestor Heifeng would have little hope of revenge.
"He wanted to find out from these traces who killed Mu Daozi, and wanted to avenge Mu Daozi. I don't know if he saw anything."
Luobei followed Patriarch Heifeng silently, after spending dozens of days together day and night, he could figure out what Patriarch Heifeng was thinking just by looking at his expression. Walking through the cold and lifeless palace, with the strong wind blowing past on the bitter cold plateau, Luo Bei couldn't help thinking that Mu Daozi must be cold and lonely if he lives in seclusion here alone in order to avoid the enemy.
"Mu Daozi!"
Suddenly, Luo Bei saw the black wind patriarch who was walking silently in front of him startled and let out an exclamation. Following his gaze, Luobei saw a man in a dark-yellow Taoist robe lying on his back among a large piece of broken bricks and tiles, his hair was scorched and messy, and there was a sapphire gourd around his waist. His body was stained with blood, and it had already turned purple-black, and his whole body was also covered in dust, his whole body was stiff, without any vitality, and he looked like he had been dead for a long time.
"This person is Mu Daozi?"
Luo Bei was stunned for a moment, the black wind patriarch seemed to be in a daze and was about to go forward, but at this moment, nine arcs of light suddenly burst out from the dusty and stiff body.
These nine arcs are nine different colors. They light up suddenly and do not disperse. Floating from the ground, floating in the air, four or five feet high, but the whole body is like a golden crystal of Hunyuan, and the flowing water is flying behind him, shining brilliantly, like a legendary fairy appearing vividly in front of his eyes, with a wave of his hand , A small cyan clock in his hand smashed towards Heifeng Patriarch and Luobei.
As soon as this Daoist appeared, the endless coercion emanating from his body directly crushed Luo Bei's body, and when the little cyan bell was smashed out, it instantly turned into a mountain the size of a small mountain. The giant clock, I saw that the giant clock the size of a small mountain was surrounded by thirteen thick white clouds like dragons, and the clock was full of micro-carved patterns of mountains and rivers. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be It is like a long scroll of mountains and rivers, engraving all the mountains and rivers of the nineteen continents in the world on the bell.
This huge clock fell in the sky, and Luo Bei felt that the sky and the earth had changed color, and the starry sky was pitch black.
At this moment, Luo Bei really felt like an ant. Compared with the techniques and magic weapons of the Ma family and Bai Yuanchen that he had seen before, they were simply inferior by countless levels.
"Shanheshe Jizhong, old ghost Qu Daozi~IndoMTL.com~I didn't look for you, but you came to me instead!"
Just when Luo Bei felt that he was about to be crushed into powder by the giant clock, he heard the Heifeng Patriarch, who was still in a daze, sneer.
"You are a cowardly idiot, and you still want to sneak up on me. You will never even think about becoming a real incarnation in your life!"
Amidst a sneer, a three-inch purple "color" person rushed out from the top of Heifeng Patriarch's head, and at the same time made the same seal with Heifeng Patriarch. In the sky, two huge crystal-like palms suddenly appeared, and the palms were holding the same formula as that of Heifeng Patriarch and the Nascent Soul jumping out of his head, and they were respectively printed heavily on the green body surrounded by white clouds. The body of the huge "color" bell and the golden "color" Daoist.
There was a loud bang of "boom", and the giant cyan clock was sent flying across the sky. Luo Bei only felt that his head was about to burst, and his blood was shaking. It turned out that a mouthful of blood was spurted out by the huge sound wave. At the same time, the person lying motionless on the ground uttered a strange cry, and jumped up as if struck by lightning. The golden Daoist in midair was blown apart and turned into nine-colored stream flames.
"Patriarch Heifeng, how do you know that I am not from Mu Daozi!"
The hair of the man who jumped up from the ground trembled, revealing a sallow old face with a look of disbelief all over it. Shaking out hundreds of white phosphorescences with a wave of his hand, he blasted towards Patriarch Heifeng, and at the same time, there was a tortoise-like boat under his feet, emitting a hazy blue light, protecting himself in it, and went out without looking back. Fly away.