Chapter 752 of the text of the other side of the Immortal Dome A saint clone was trapped and killed?
"Is it that the loss of words has been affecting the deity, causing the deity's strength to be greatly reduced? Why are you not affected?" Another saint clone exclaimed.
Xiao Nanfeng ignored him, but looked at the saint clone that was blown up, and the saint clone he deliberately hit the head of the saint clone to make it die completely.
But, is it easy for a saint to die? No, in the moment of his death, a red mist appeared out of thin air in the Red Moon Illusion, as if to capture the broken soul of the dead saint.
"Want to catch me and train me into a red-haired monster? Dream." Another saint clone exclaimed.
As soon as it appeared, with a bang, it shook away countless red mist, allowing the saint's broken soul to quickly merge into the red pillar of light, and then the red pillar of light flashed and disappeared.
Xiao Nanfeng's pupils shrank suddenly, and a trace of enlightenment suddenly flashed in his mind, that red pillar of light should be the law mastered by the saint, the law of heaven! Just now, the soul of the saint's clone escaped through the law of heaven?
With a bang, Xiao Nanfeng was beaten back by another saint's clone because of a distraction.
The saint's clone opened his mouth and swallowed the dead saint's headless corpse into his mouth, and with a bang, a huge black aura suddenly erupted from his body, obviously, he was also replenishing his strength.
"Xiao Nanfeng, come again now!" The saint clone roared.
With a bang, the two fought again, and the two fought more and more fiercely, forming a super flame storm around them.
After a while, both of them were beaten and injured, of course, the saint's injuries were even more serious. Seeing that he was about to lose again, if he continued to fight, he would definitely die, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.
Xiao Nanfeng punched again, trying to blow his head.
The saint's clone took the lead and suddenly shouted: "Explode!"
With a bang, a super flame storm suddenly exploded, and Xiao Nanfeng bore the brunt of it and was blown up. With this blow, the saint was going to die together, and before he died, he also wanted Xiao Nanfeng to die here.
Xiao Nanfeng wanted to hide, but he couldn't. Because, this was his only chance to escape from the Red Moon Illusion. He could only defend with all his might in order to save the body of the zombie ancestor.
At the center of the big explosion, he was hit harder than ever, even though he hugged his head with all his might, his arms were still blown to the bone, blood splattered, and his right leg and left hand were also blown away, and he was extremely injured.
At this moment, the red pillar of light that reached the sky and the earth reappeared, and the soul of the saint's clone wanted to merge into the pillar of light and escape.
Xiao Nanfeng was quick-eyed, grabbed the saint's broken soul, and was pulled into the red pillar of light together.
"Xiao Nanfeng, you are looking for death!" The soul of the saint's clone let out a roar.
With a buzz, the red pillar of light disappeared, the soul of the saint clone disappeared, along with Xiao Nanfeng.
Xiao Nanfeng was pulled into the red pillar of light, and suddenly, he seemed to have entered a space-time channel.
"Xiao Nanfeng, do you dare to enter my laws of heaven? You are looking for death yourself, no wonder me, come with me to the main body, hahaha!" The soul of the saint's clone let out a loud laugh.
The soul of the saint's clone flashed, merged into the red light, and disappeared, while Xiao Nanfeng was quickly pulled by the power in the red pillar of light, as if traveling through time and space, and was pulled to somewhere.
He knew that the situation was not good, so naturally he did not dare to let it be at his mercy.
"Candle fire magic." Xiao Nanfeng shouted lightly.
With a buzz, a red light flashed, he penetrated the red light film, and disappeared in a flash.
At that time, the astonishment of the saint's clone suddenly came from the space-time passage: "Impossible, where did Xiao Nanfeng go? How could he escape the teleportation of the heavens?"
On a calm sea, a red passage suddenly appeared.
With a buzz, Xiao Nanfeng fell out of the red channel and fell into the sea.
At this moment, Xiao Nanfeng, no, it was the body of the zombie ancestor who was seriously injured, there was no place in the body that was intact, nearly half of the flesh and blood disappeared, revealing the skeleton of the white bones, the broken hand and arm, so tragic, if it weren't for the strength of the zombie ancestor's body, he would have died at this moment.
At this moment, in the eyebrow orifice of the body of the zombie ancestor, Xiao Nanfeng's true god body stepped out, but Xiao Nanfeng was unhindered.
He took the body of the zombie ancestor and flew quickly with the body of the zombie ancestor.
His body was still resounding with the sound of throwing words, and Ye Sanshui's consciousness could not fully awaken.
During the flight, Xiao Nanfeng didn't know where he was, but he quickly found a siren, and with a bang, he grabbed the siren closer.
"Where is this place?" Xiao Nanfeng asked.
Before losing the words, the siren was confused for a while, but before losing his memory, he still said a name: "This is the South China Sea."
Xiao Nanfeng threw the siren who had forgotten everything into the sea and flew straight to the north.
After flying for a while, finally, he saw land. After asking a monk he caught and met, he knew the general direction.
He quickly flew to a hidden valley, and after a short while, a ghost guard flew in quickly.
"Ye Sanshui will be handed over to you first." Xiao Nanfeng said.
"Yes!" The ghost guard said.
When he spoke, the ghost guard also looked in a trance, and his memory was rapidly losing under the sound of losing words.
Xiao Nanfeng didn't dare to stay longer, stepped up into the sky, and disappeared into the sky.
At this time, the ghost guard slowly regained consciousness, and Ye Sanshui on the side slowly regained consciousness.
With a pop, Ye Sanshui spat out a mouthful of blood and woke up extremely weak.
"Marquis Ye Shen, the emperor arranged for me to take care of you, and at the same time, the emperor is in Yongding City, through one of my colleague clones, talk to my clone, I will now repeat the emperor's words to you." The ghost guard said.
"Okay!" Ye Sanshui nodded.
But he saw that the ghost guard looked solemn and repeated Xiao Nanfeng's words: "Ye Sanshui, this battle saint clone, the battle situation is extremely tragic, let you suffer."
"Your Majesty, don't say that, the emperor helped me come back to life. It doesn't matter if you can live, no matter how serious the injury is, it can be healed." Ye Sanshui said immediately.
The ghost guard repeated Xiao Nanfeng's words and said: "Okay, I won't tell you more, it is important for you to heal, there should be ordinary zombies in your storage magic weapon, swallow them first to repair the body, and then swallow the last zombie king after recovering some vitality. Don't be surprised, I am waiting for you to return safely."
"Yes, thank you." Ye Sanshui said.
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Xiao Nanfeng's body, because he carried the word loss map on his body, so he kept resounding the word loss Dao sound, he couldn't go anywhere else at all, of course, the main thing was that he didn't want to leave the word loss road map.
He flew straight to the South Heaven Gate, and at the same time, he arranged for someone to go to the heavenly court to ask for a meeting with Yu Fuli.
He didn't ask the God Emperor to deal with this treasure, he went directly to Yu Fuli to help deal with it, under the accountability of the Taiqing Dao Ancestor, Yu Fuli could also help shoulder the responsibility.
Not long after he flew, Yu Fuli got the news, and at a pond, Yu Fuli listened to Xiao Nanfeng's retelling and smiled slightly.
"Let him stay where he is and don't move." Yu Fuli smiled.
"Yes!" The subordinate Xiao Nanfeng said respectfully.
He quickly contacted Xiao Nanfeng's clone through the clone.
After Xiao Nanfeng got the news, he stopped in the clouds.
At this moment, not far from Xiao Nanfeng's body, the void suddenly trembled, and a black fishhook was thrown at him.
"Grab the hook, I will pull you over." Yu Fuli's voice came.
"Yes!" Xiao Nanfeng grabbed the black fish hook.
At the other end, Yu Fuli suddenly pulled the fishing rod, and with a bang, he pulled Xiao Nanfeng out of the pond in front of him.
With a buzz, as soon as Xiao Nanfeng appeared, the sound of rolling words resounded in all directions.
The faces of the surrounding guards changed, and they were at a loss for a moment.
Xiao Nanfeng turned his hand and took out a black coffin and said: "Emperor of Heaven, this is a word loss diagram. Its voice is so powerful that I can't suppress it at all."
Yu Fuli put away the fishing rod with his hands, stood up, and walked to the black coffin.
Looking at the black coffin, Yu Fuli said with a strange expression: "You are really lucky, and the original owner of this black coffin, because of you, is unlucky."
"Uh, what is the original owner of the black coffin?" Xiao Nanfeng's expression moved.
Yu Fuli did not explain, but said: "What do you want to do with this lost word map?"
"I don't know how to use it to deal with the saints, so I ask the Heavenly Emperor for guidance." Xiao Nanfeng said.
Yu Fuli frowned and thought for a while: "The Word Loss Dao Map can be integrated into a certain container magic weapon, just like this black coffin, but there is a big conspiracy in the black coffin, don't use the black coffin to melt the word loss Dao map, and change it to a Da Luo Jin Xian-level treasure."
"Da Luo Jinxian-level container magic weapon? However, I don't." Xiao Nanfeng smiled bitterly.
"No, you have, and more than one." Yu Fuli said with a strange expression.
"Huh? Please also ask the Heavenly Emperor to make it clear." Xiao Nanfeng said.
Yu Fuli said angrily: "You are really thick-skinned, do you want me to say it? Aren't your Dazheng Heavenly Seal and Yin-Yang Second Qi Furnace both Da Luo Golden Immortal-level treasures? Could it be that you have other Da Luo Jinxian-level container magic weapons, are you afraid of leaking your mouth?"
Xiao Nanfeng suddenly blushed, he knew that Dazheng Tianxi must be a Da Luo Golden Immortal-level treasure, maybe stronger, but he couldn't show its power yet. He didn't want to leak it, but he didn't expect Yu Fuli to actually know. Of course, his Dazheng Tianbang is also a treasure of the same level, fortunately he didn't take the initiative to say it, otherwise he would have leaked it.
"I didn't expect that the Yin-Yang Erqi Furnace was actually a Daluo Golden Immortal-level treasure, and I always thought it was a Golden Immortal-level treasure, so I asked the Heavenly Emperor to help me." Xiao Nanfeng said.
Saying that, he took out the Yin-Yang Second Gas Furnace.
This time, all the disciples of the Taiqing Immortal Sect went to battle, and the long soldiers also temporarily returned the Yin-Yang Second Qi Furnace to him.
Yu Fuli nodded, he lifted the lid of the black coffin, reached into it, and grabbed the word loss map.
With a bang, the word loss Dao diagram bloomed with a rolling red sound wave, sweeping in all directions. However, it was nothing in Yu Fuli's hands.
Yu Fuli opened the lid of the Yin-Yang Second Gas Furnace, put the word loss Dao diagram into it, then closed the lid, and urged slightly, with a buzzing sound, a large amount of red light suddenly appeared from the Yin and Yang Two Gas Furnace, and the sound of the word loss inside weakened little by little.
Yu Fuli's movements were very small, but Xiao Nanfeng knew that Yu Fuli's hand was powerful, it was a word loss map that even the black coffin could not seal, but it was suppressed by Yu Fuli to the point of almost silence? How strong is Yu Fuli?