Without any echo, the old ancestor Heifeng's face turned cold and his hands moved. A turbulent lotus platform suddenly surged out of thin air, and led Luo Bei to the red and white palace not far away.

"You said Mu Daozi is amazing. You are so forced to break into his cave, aren't you afraid that he will fight you?" Luo Bei couldn't help but say this.

"I don't dare to break into someone else's place, but I can do it casually." The ancestor Heifeng looked at Luo Bei: "He is my friend."

"friend?"

Luo Bei then went silent.

People like Luobei naturally know the meaning of the word "friend", not to mention that the way of doing things that disrespect for etiquette and unruly is called the demonic way in the world, and there may not be many friends in the world.

"Someone has fought here recently."

The red and white palace in front of me is all white on the left side and red on the right side. It looks like it is dyed with unknown paint. The architectural style also has the characteristics of nomadic border houses in this area. The largest main hall is like a Tantric temple, with black prayer flags woven with yak wool, and runes are woven with white silk thread. The eaves of the temple are all gilded, which look very dazzling and atmospheric. However, before it landed, Luobei saw that the exterior walls of many side halls looked brand new, but they have turned into broken walls and ruins, and fragments of the ground. Some places are full of explosions and burns.

Seeing this scene, the Black Wind Ancestor couldn't help but stagnate. After stagnating, the Black Wind Ancestor's true energy was even more urgent. Luo Bei felt a flash in front of him and he was already standing at the door of the main hall with the Black Wind Ancestor.

"Mu Daozi!"

As soon as he fell to the ground, the Black Wind Ancestor roared loudly.

Luo Bei was also shocked. In his sight, facing the door was a hollow golden Buddha more than ten feet tall. But at this moment, the golden Buddha's chest was broken, and the broken gold nuggets, turquoise, celestial beads and other objects contained in the golden Buddha's belly were scattered everywhere in the hall. Except for this half of the golden Buddha, everything else in the hall had broken into powder and hit a charred pit.

Luo Bei was just shocking, but the Black Wind Ancestor was very clear that this big Buddha was also a protective magic circle in the cave occupied by Mu Daozi.

At the moment, someone was like them, who took the protective array in the outer mountain to open and rushed into the cave occupied by Mu Daozi, and forced Mu Daozi to a desperate situation and retreated into the hall, even using this golden Buddhist array.

But even the last Golden Buddha Dharma Protector is now broken!

Mu Daozi is one of the eight great demons, and his cultivation is also very high. Moreover, he has a good location here, just like the old ancestor Heifeng dared not rush into the island where Wuhu Sanren was in Zhenze that day. Within his territory, Mu Daozi's strength is one level higher than his usual ones.

"This is his fire dragon scale!"

Among the turquoise, diaparillas and shattered gold nuggets on the ground, the Black Wind Ancestor picked up a few tiny pieces of powder.

These small pieces are red and look like jade, but they are as heavy and hard as black iron and fine gold.

This should have been a piece of red jade the size of a palm and the shape of a fish scale. This piece of red jade is one of Mu Daozi's most powerful magic weapons, the Fire Dragon Scale!

The ten thousand-year-old fire jade and the ancient dragon heart, dragon blood were refined, and a real fire dragon soul was suppressed. When it was cast, the color of heaven and earth changed, and the fire dragon was born!

But now even this magic weapon has been shattered!

Mu Daozi is obviously in danger.

"Who is it?!"

After the Black Wind Ancestor practiced the Jiuzhou Golden Wind Art, he had been in the world for decades, with only two or three old friends. This Mu Daozi was the best friend of him. Now that he picked up the pieces of these fire dragon scales in his hand, he was shocked and angry. Even with his cultivation and concentration, his hands could not help but tremble slightly.

"Shake the fairy bell!"

In one breath, the Black Wind Ancestor who forcibly calmed down saw several copper-colored fragments, as thin as paper, shining with the luster of porcelain.

If the sound of immortals is made, it will cause the illusion of the Pure Land of Fairyland. Only those with great concentration and extremely firm mind can keep their original hearts and not be confused. This magic weapon is a master magic weapon made by Mu Daozi for seventy years, using the Buddha bones of a Nirvana monk of the Exoteric Sect. Back then, the Black Wind Ancestor also tried to resist the illusion of the Pure Land of Fairyland, but now this magic weapon is broken.

Suddenly, the Black Wind Ancestor seemed to feel a breath that would rather be broken than be full of jade from the broken portion of the fire dragon scales in his hand. He could often feel this aura on Luo Bei.

"Even if anyone can break into this place and kill him, it is impossible to break so many magic weapons in one go."

"He is unwilling to be stolen from his magic weapons and destroy these magic weapons himself!"

The Black Wind Ancestor stood silently for a while and began to look at the traces of the fighting around him. At this moment, the Black Wind Ancestor knew that Mu Daozi's tenth ** had died, but with his cultivation level, he looked at life and death very lightly, and could control his heart fire. At this moment, all he was thinking about was that since Mu Daozi was dead, it would depend on who killed him and avenge him.

"He was besieged."

The Black Wind Ancestor looked carefully at the main hall with broken gold and all the temples outside. Seeing many shocking traces of magic with great power, he felt relieved. Because judging from the traces of magic, it was obviously not something that one person could use. If he was alone, he would kill Taoist Mu here. His cultivation was not determined and his hope was shocking. If the Black Wind Ancestor wanted to take revenge, his hope would be slim.

"He wanted to see from these traces who killed Mu Daozi and wanted to avenge Mu Daozi. He didn't know if he could see anything."

Luo Bei followed the ancestor Heifeng silently, and spent dozens of days together. Just looking at his expression, he could figure out what the ancestor Heifeng was thinking. Walking through the cold and uninvigorated palace, the strong wind on the bitter cold plateau was whistling. Luo Bei couldn't help but think that Mu Daozi lived alone here alone in order to avoid his enemies, and he must be cold and lonely.

"Mu Daozi!"

Suddenly, Luo Bei saw the Black Wind Ancestor walking silently in front of him, and exclaimed. Looking along with his eyes, Luo Bei 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 burnt yellow and scattered, and there was a green jade gourd on his waist, with blood stains on his body, which had turned purple and black, and his whole body was covered in dust, his whole body was stiff, and he had no vitality. He looked like he had been dead for a long time.

"Is this person Mu Daozi?"

Luo Bei was stunned for a moment. The Black Wind Ancestor seemed to be in a daze and was about to face him, but at this moment, nine arcs of light suddenly burst out from the person who was covered in dust and stiff.

These nine arcs of light were nine different colors. They suddenly lit up and did not disperse, but they instantly condensed into a Taoist priest with nine halos behind their heads, and were wrapped in golden light. This Taoist priest seemed to float from the ground in an instant and floated in the air, four or five feet high, but the whole body was like a Hunyuan golden crystal. The mist was flying behind them, and the bright light was brilliant, just like a legendary god suddenly appeared in front of them. With a raised hand, a small green bell in his hand smashed towards the Black Wind Ancestor and Luo Bei.

As soon as this Taoist priest appeared, the endless pressure emitted from his body directly pressed Luo Bei's whole body unable to move. When the green bell was smashed out, it instantly turned into a giant bell the size of a hill. I saw that the huge bell, as big as a hill, was wrapped in thirteen dragon-like white clouds. The bell was full of patterns of mountains, rivers, and rivers like micro-carved. When you look closely, it turned out to be like a long scroll of mountains and rivers, carving all the mountains and rivers of the entire nineteen continents of the world on the bell.

When this giant bell fell into the sky, Luo Bei suddenly felt that the world changed color, and the starry sky was pitch black. It seemed that there was a god-dog master who rolled up all the mountains and rivers in the world and smashed them down in an instant.

At this moment, Luo Bei really felt like an ant. The magic and magic weapons of the Ma family and Bai Yuanchen that he had seen before were simply different from this.

"The mountains, rivers, and the country are bells, Qu Daozi, I don't look for you, but you come to me instead!"

Just when Luo Bei felt that he was about to be crushed into powder by this giant bell, he heard the Black Wind Ancestor who was obviously still lost in his mind and sneered.

"You timid fence-bearer who is as timid as a mouse, want to sneak attack me. You will never think of becoming a true external incarnation in your life!"

Amid the sneer, a three-inch purple little man suddenly rushed out from the head of the Black Wind Ancestor, and at the same time he pinched the same seal with the Black Wind Ancestor. In the sky, two huge crystal-like palms suddenly appeared, and their palms were also pinching the same techniques as the Nascent Soul that jumped out of the head, and they were heavily stamped on the blue giant bells wrapped in white clouds and the golden Taoist priests.

A loud "dong" sound was loud and the green bell was beaten so hard that it flew out. Luo Bei felt that his head was about to explode. As the qi and blood were shaking, he was shocked by the huge sound wave and sprayed out a mouthful of blood. At the same time, the person who was lying motionless on the ground made a strange cry, jumping up like he was struck by lightning. The golden Taoist priest in the air was blown up and turned into nine-colored flowing flames.

"Ancestor Heifeng, how do you realize that I am not Mu Daozi's!"

The man jumped from the ground and his hair shook, revealing a waxy old face, full of disbelief on it. When he made this incredible scream, he waved his hand and shook hundreds of white phosphorescence, and exploded towards the Black Wind Ancestor. At the same time, there was a small boat like a tortoise shell under his feet, emitting a misty green light, protecting himself in it, and flew out without looking back.

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