Chapter 751 of the Beyond the Immortal Dome When Xiao Nanfeng was running away with the coffin, he encountered a large number of red-haired monsters to stop him, but 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 shake off the two saint clones and hid in a mountain forest in a flash, until he saw the two saint clones fly away before he came out again.
"Finally got rid of them." Xiao Nanfeng exhaled lightly.
It's not that he can't beat the two saint clones, but now is not the time to fight desperately with the two saint clones.
He looked around and gradually showed surprise: "The Red Moon Illusion is really big. I flew for so long just now, and I couldn't see the boundary? Is this really a fantasy? It's so strange!"
In the past, Yin Shinshin relied on his physical body to step into the Red Moon Illusion, he felt very strange, and later he also doubted that the gate of the heavenly vein could allow the physical body to enter, but he did not personally come in to investigate.
At this moment, entering in person made him full of surprise. Because, can the body be accommodated here?
"Aren't illusions all spiritual worlds? Aren't they all illusions? Why is there a feeling of the blending of virtual and real things here?" Xiao Nanfeng said in surprise.
Suddenly, he saw a huge city in the distance. The red light flashed in the city, and a huge evil energy surged wildly, and the strength of this evil energy made his heart tremble inexplicably. He could see that in that city, there were countless red-haired monsters running around.
He really wanted to go over and take a look, but inexplicably, he felt that there was a huge threat there, which made his hair stand on end.
He took a deep breath, finally suppressed his curiosity, turned around, and went straight to the place where he had entered the gate of the Heavenly Vein before. Soon, he returned to his original place.
There is a palace there, and the palace plaque has the three big characters 'Diyin Palace' written on it.
Previously, the two saint clones didn't 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 losing words from the Douyin Palace, and the Dao sound was so loud that even the previous saint clones were extremely uncomfortable when they heard it.
Xiao Nanfeng kept him awake because the blue lotus in his clone kept releasing a complete life-seeking Sanskrit sound, but even so, he still felt extremely uncomfortable when he approached the Sound Loss Palace.
There were some red-haired monsters around, but they were all blown away by him, and he approached the Sound Palace little by little.
Finally, before walking to the Diyin Palace, he reached out and pushed the door of the Diyin Palace.
With a bang, the door did not move at all. You know, he is using the body of a zombie ancestor now, the power of Da Luo Jinxian, he can't push open a door?
"Could it be that the Sound Palace is a magic weapon?" Xiao Nanfeng's eyes lit up.
He moved the Diyin Palace with all his might, but the Diyin Palace did not move at all. He looked regretful, he couldn't move it, he just couldn't take it away? He sighed slightly, and could only give up the idea of moving away from the Diyin Palace.
He continued to try to open the door, but several attempts were ineffective. He suddenly thought of something, from the eyebrows of the zombie ancestor's body, a supreme soul power suddenly gushed out, and with a buzz, the supreme soul power poured into the gate of the Sound Loss Palace.
There was a loud rumble, and I saw that the door of the Diuyin Palace slowly opened.
"Sure enough." Xiao Nanfeng's eyes lit up.
At the next moment, the sound of throwing words in the door suddenly skyrocketed countless times, forming a red sound wave like a tide, overwhelmingly washing out, and with a bang, it washed away all the countless red-haired monsters around it.
Only Xiao Nanfeng, alone, walked forward step by step against the red sound waves like a tide.
Countless golden lights appeared on his body, but it was he who caused the life-threatening Sanskrit sound to protect his body, which blocked the washing of the word loss Taoist sound. But even so, the red sound waves washed away him, showing him extremely painful, he gritted his teeth and persevered.
He looked at the scenery in the palace, but saw red sound waves rolling in the hall, like a tsunami and huge waves rolling wildly, frantically washing in all directions.
At the very center of this tidal sound wave was a red object, that was a word, a word "throw", this word "throw" was extremely thin, like a red piece of paper floating in the air, but just such a word, but it contained endless energy, and it burst out with rolling red sound waves fiercely.
"Losing words and maps?" Xiao Nanfeng's eyes lit up.
This is what Yu Fuli mentioned, what treasure can deal with the saint?
From a distance, he felt the terrifying power of this word-throwing Dao map, he didn't dare to rush over to get it, but turned his hand to take out a black coffin.
"Let's take it back first!" He used the black coffin to go to the cover of the word loss.
This is not the broken black coffin he just won, but his own black coffin, although he has not fully refined this black coffin, but it should not 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, or there was a big conspiracy, but the Taiqing Dao Ancestor was not a good stubble, stealing the things of the Taiqing Dao Ancestor at this moment, in case the Taiqing Dao Ancestor pursued it, the original owner of this black coffin might be able to help him share a little pressure.
Under a rumbling sound, the word loss Dao diagram bloomed with countless word loss sounds, as if resisting the black coffin. However, Xiao Nanfeng was not used to it, and suddenly covered it with a black coffin.
With a bang, the word loss was put into the black coffin. With a bang, Xiao Nanfeng quickly covered the coffin lid.
Unfortunately, this word loss Dao diagram was too weird, even if Xiao Nanfeng covered the coffin lid, he could still hear bursts of word throwing Dao sounds emanating from the black coffin.
In the main hall, because there was no word loss map, it suddenly became a lot quieter.
Immediately afterwards, a burst of red mist strangely appeared in the hall.
Xiao Nanfeng's hair suddenly stood on end, instinctively feeling a huge threat, he did not study the red mist curiously, but quickly stepped out of the Sound Palace.
With a bang, he used the Supreme Soul Power to close the door of the Sound Loss Palace.
The sound loss palace no longer released the sound of the word loss, but the black coffin in Xiao Nanfeng's hand was still resounding with the word loss sound. He put the black coffin into a storage magic weapon, but he still couldn't isolate the sound of losing words.
The sound of throwing words filled his surroundings, making him extremely uncomfortable, if it weren't for the life-threatening Sanskrit sound to protect his body, he would have been tricked at this moment.
He moved away from the Sound Palace, flew to another mountain and forest land, turned his hand and took out the second black coffin he had just snatched from the saint's clone, opened the black coffin lid, and with a bang, countless black qi soared into the sky, and black palms churned in the black air, as if connecting with the saint's clone.
Xiao Nanfeng waited patiently, and sure enough, it didn't take long for the two saints to fly over. He turned his hand and put away the second black coffin.
The two saint clones also noticed that Xiao Nanfeng's body was constantly ringing with the sound of throwing words, and their faces suddenly darkened.
"You are in Yongding City, and you actually collaborated with Yufuli to calculate the deity, how did you know the identity of the deity?" A saint clone shouted coldly.
"I don't know your identity yet, I don't know what you call me?" Xiao Nanfeng smiled.
"Bah, you pretend to be quite similar, how was my clone exposed in Yongding City? It must be the location of the deity that Yu Fuli discovered. You don't know the identity of the deity, how could Yu Fuli help you deal with the deity?" The saint said coldly.
"I heard that you are a saint, that's all, I don't know your name, I don't know what you call me?" Xiao Nanfeng asked pretending not to know.
"This saint, Chihai, this time, you provoked the deity, and you are doomed." The saint clone said in a cold voice.
"There are many people who say that I am dead, but they all died before me." Xiao Nanfeng said disdainfully.
The faces of the two saint clones were terribly cold. Obviously didn't 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 tell what this place is?" Xiao Nanfeng smiled.
"Of course I know that this is the Red Moon Illusion, but why is it so vast? It's too big, I've been to many illusions, but I've never had such a big illusion. The deity has been flying for so long, and I can't see the slightest edge." The saint clone said.
"Why should I tell you?" Xiao Nanfeng said coldly.
"You won't say it? No, no one in the Taiqing Immortal Sect has known about it for so many years, and you definitely don't know either." The saint clone said.
"Although I don't know the specific details of the Red Moon Illusion, I know a secret that anyone who dies here will become a red-haired monster, including you." Xiao Nanfeng said.
"What kind of secret is this? How could the deity not know? It's really ridiculous to want the deity to become a red-haired monster, and the little red moon illusion also wants to trap the deity?" The saint clone said coldly.
At this moment, with a buzzing body, countless black gases appeared on Xiao Nanfeng's body, and there seemed to be black hands tearing him apart in the black air.
Xiao Nanfeng's face suddenly changed, he felt that the second black coffin trembled violently in the storage magic weapon, bursting out with billowing black air, as if it was about to fly out of the storage magic weapon, and the first black coffin was next to it, and the endless word loss suppressed the second black coffin, so that it could not get out of trouble.
But even so, there was some black energy that broke through the storage magic weapon, which had a certain impact on him in the outside world.
"I said why did you suddenly talk nonsense to me, so you were quietly manipulating the black coffin to influence me? It's a pity that 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!" When the two saint clones saw that the scheme was exposed, they immediately rushed to kill them.
"If you can't mobilize the black coffin, you will only be my defeated generals. There is just a shortage of two red-haired monsters transformed by saints here, so I will give you a ride." Xiao Nanfeng shouted coldly and also killed him.
With a bang, the three of them fought again, exploding a monstrous flame storm, Xiao Nanfeng was one enemy and two, and did not fall behind.
"How can the word loss on your body be so fierce? How did you do it?" A saint clone roared in surprise.
"Damn, this word loss is still affecting me?" Another saint clone exclaimed.
"Overlord, Broken Tianshan!" Xiao Nanfeng shouted.
With a bang, the head of a saint's clone was blown open by his punch, and the sky was full of black air, and the saint died on the spot.