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Chapter 4012 Eat my old grandson a stick

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Lu Yi's words surprised Yu Xiaofei and Le Wu.

As we all know, the Taigu Ji family has been invisible for a long time. If it weren't for the Daluo God Tomb that alarmed them this time, many people would have thought that the Taigu Ji family had perished.

Since the end of ancient times, the Taigu Ji family has been hidden in the world. No one has ever known their traces, and no one has ever seen the genius of the Ji family appear outside.

"Let's go and find the genius of the Ji family? How is this possible? No one knows where the Ji family is, let alone what they look like. How do you find it!" Le Wu said with a bitter face.

Lu Yi replied by sending a message: "I know this matter is difficult, but this matter is extremely important, so I'll bother you to ask about the whereabouts of the disciples of the Ji family as much as possible, and reply to me as soon as possible if there is any news."

Yu Xiaofei was very dissatisfied and kept sending messages.

"Hey! Why don't you go there in person?"

"Where are you?"

"How long do you have to let us wait!"

"Why are you so unreliable? Really, why should we obey your command!"

But no matter how Yu Xiaofei sent me, she would not get a reply from Lu Yi.

This time, Yu Xiaofei was even more depressed.

"This bastard, when you see you again, let's see how I teach him a lesson!" Yu Xiaofei said angrily.

In fact, it was not that Lu Yi didn't want to reply. He had some words not told to Yu Xiaofei and Le Wu, but because when he entered a certain mountain ridge, Lu Yi's spiritual thoughts were suddenly suppressed by a powerful aura.

All the means of communication of jade slips have lost their effect in this world.

"Be careful, something is wrong." Lu Yi whispered.

Lu Yi's divine consciousness is perfect, and ordinary Daluo Golden Immortal Realm powerhouses cannot compete with Lu Yi's divine consciousness.

Moreover, after the divine mind turned into a sword and condensed into a law, Lu Yi was even more afraid of any suppression of divine mind momentum.

But at this moment, Lu Yi obviously felt that there was a stronger divine thought than him, covering this world.

Not only Lu Yi, but Zhao Fei also noticed something was wrong.

When he was using a jade slip to communicate with Yang Muxin, he was suddenly blocked and a strong sense of crisis filled his heart.

Soon, Zhao Fei smelled the bloody smell in the air.

"Brother, look over there!"

Zhao Fei pointed ahead, where there were seven shattered mountains, and the rolling smoke of gunpowder rose. It seemed that he had just experienced a big battle here.

"Sure enough, the masters of Guanghan Palace blocked the little holy monks in Lingshan halfway ahead of schedule. They should be fighting." Lu Yi glanced at the ruins under the clouds and said.

In this world, Lu Yi felt a slight chaotic breath, and some pure Buddhist laws were raging.

In addition, there are several complicated but powerful Daluo divine powers surging.

"It must be a strong man in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm. If it weren't for this, the battlefield wouldn't be so terrible." Lu Yi said seriously.

"Brother, what should we do now?"

"Continue to search and find them until I think they should be not far away." After saying that, Lu Yi continued to fly towards the west and disappeared into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Fei followed closely.

Flying tens of thousands of miles away, Lu Yi suddenly stopped.

"Brother, why did you stop?" Zhao Fei said in confusion.

A hint of suspicion appeared in Lu Yi's eyes and said, "Strange, the divine thought that suppressed us suddenly disappeared."

"Yes, it did disappear, why is this happening? Shouldn't the battle be nearby? Why can't you just see it?" Zhao Fei scratched his head, his face full of doubts.

"No, we have to turn back."

After Lu Yi finished speaking, he turned back the same way and returned to the ruins where he had stayed before.

"We divide into two directions, go to see the north and south directions, and send me a message as soon as possible if there is any situation. If there is no clue after one hour, we will turn back the same route and meet here." Lu Yi ordered Zhao Fei.

"Okay brother!"

Zhao Fei and Lu Yi flew in the north and south directions respectively, crossing rivers, lakes and seas, and searching every corner several times.

But the result was nothing, and there was no trace of battle except the ruins that were first discovered.

After the two met, Lu Yi's face became even more suspicious.

"How could this happen? Why did the powerful people in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm fight, but why did they only leave this trace?"

Lu Yi looked around carefully and could confirm that before they came, there would definitely be a war here.

But no matter how strong the other party's cultivation is, no matter which direction they are heading, it is impossible for only this trace to be left.

Even if you don’t continue to fight and just chase and kill, it will leave traces in the air.

But now, Lu Yi has not noticed anything at all.

At this time, Zhao Fei asked, "Brother, is it possible that the other party also has a space-like magic weapon, where is the real battlefield?"

Zhao Fei woke Lu Yi up with one sentence.

"You are right. This is very likely. Even if there are no space magic weapons, if you arrange the formation in advance, you can transfer the battlefield to other places."

Lu Yi suddenly realized that after thinking about this, he felt that this was very likely.

Although the people from Guanghan Palace came prepared, killing the Little Saint of Lingshan is not easy.

Therefore, it is very likely that Guanghan Palace will set up an ambush in advance and set up a thorough formation to prevent the escape of the little monks of Lingshan in the battle, or the detection of the transcendent powers in Lingshan.

The powerful people in the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm are no more than ordinary Golden Immortals. Just killing the original deity will not allow him to die.

A talented demon, the cultivation of the Nascent Soul may be stronger than that of the original.

Therefore, even Guanghan Palace would not dare to be careless if he wanted to kill a strong man in this realm.

"Try this trick."

Lu Yi closed his eyes and began to use the nine Heavenly Sword poses, fully activate the power of time and space, and use time and space to go back to a certain point in the previous time to observe what happened here.

brush--

The picture in front of Lu Yi turned around, and several figures suddenly appeared around him.

One of them, Lu Yi, was very familiar with him. It was Du Yuekun, who had once killed a soul by him.

Du Yuekun was covered in silver hair and his hands were pressing against the sky. His aura was as powerful as a turbulent river.

With one palm suppression, the two bald novice monks were immediately shot out.

The two novice monks had good cultivation, all of them were first-class Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, but when they faced Du Yuekun, they had no power to fight back.

Du Yuekun has vast divine power and divine thoughts are full of eight wildernesses. No one can see through what level of cultivation he is at.

I just felt that he could kill the sky with his hands. No one of the little saints who walked out of the Lingshan Mountain could hold on for a round under him.

Just as all the little holy monks were defeated, a huge golden pillar of the sky suddenly appeared.

Then, an angry shout shattered Jiutian:

"Hao! I'll take a stick with Lao Sun!"
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