Chapter 4012： Eat my grandson a stick

Lu Yi's words surprised both Yu Xiaofei and Yue Wu.

As everyone knows, the Taikoo Ji family has been hidden for a long time. If it hadn't been this time that the tomb of the God of Luo had alarmed them, many people would have thought that the Taikoo Ji family had been destroyed.

Since the end of the ancient times, the Taikoo Ji family has been in seclusion, no one has known their traces, and no one has ever seen Ji family Tianjiao appear outside.

"Let's go find the Tianjiao of the Ji family? How is this possible? No one knows where the Ji family is, let alone what they look like. How can we find it!" Le Wu said bitterly.

Lu Yi sent a reply: "I know this matter is difficult, but this matter is extremely important, so I trouble the two of you to bother a lot, inquire about the whereabouts of the Ji family disciples as much as possible, and reply to me as soon as possible."

Yu Xiaofei was very dissatisfied and kept sending messages.

"Hey! Why don't you go there yourself?"

"Where are you?"

"How long do you want us to wait!"

"Why are you so unreliable? Really, why should we follow your orders!"

But no matter how Yu Xiaofei sent the message, Lu Yi couldn't get a reply.

This time, Yu Xiaofei was even more depressed with anger.

"This bastard, when I see you again, see how I teach him!" Yu Xiaofei said angrily.

In fact, it wasn't that Lu Yi didn't want to reply. He still didn't tell Yu Xiaofei and Yue Wu some words, just because when he stepped into a certain lofty mountain, Lu Yi's spirit was suddenly suppressed by a powerful breath.

All the jade slip communication methods have all lost their effect in this space.

"Zhao Fei be careful, things are not right." Lu Yi reminded in a low voice.

Lu Yi's spirituality has been perfected, and the ordinary big Luojin fairyland powerhouse can't compare with Lu Yi's spirituality.

And after the magical sword was condensed into the law, Lu Yi was even more unafraid of the suppression of any spiritual aura.

But at this moment, Lu Yi obviously felt that there was a stronger spirit than himself, covering this world.

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

When using jade slips to communicate with Yang Muxin, they were also suddenly blocked, and a deep sense of crisis filled my heart.

Soon, Zhao Fei smelled the smell of blood in the air.

"Big brother, look over there!"

Zhao Fei pointed to the front. There were seven shattered peaks, with billowing smoke rising. It seemed that a great battle had just been experienced here.

"Sure enough, the Guanghan Palace master blocked the little sage monk in Lingshan halfway ahead of time. They should be fighting." Lu Yi glanced at the ruins under the clouds and said.

In this world, Lu Yi perceives a mess of aura, in which some pure Buddhist and Taoist laws are constantly raging.

In addition to this, there are several mixed but powerful Da Luo divine powers surging.

"It must be a strong man in Daluojin Wonderland. If it weren't, the battlefield would not be so terrible." Lu Yi said with a serious expression.

"Brother, what shall we do now?"

"Keep looking, until you find them, I think they should be not far away." After speaking, Lu Yi continued to fly towards the west, disappearing into the sky in the blink of an eye.

Zhao Fei followed closely.

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

"Big brother, why did you stop?" Zhao Fei asked in confusion.

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

"Yeah, it did disappear, how could this happen? Shouldn't the battle be nearby, why can't you see it?" Zhao Fei scratched his head, his face was full of questions.

"No, we have to turn back."

After Lu Yi's voice fell, he turned back the same way and returned to the sky over the ruins where he had stayed before.

"We are divided into two routes, going north-south and going to see what happens. If we don't find any clues after an hour, we will turn back the same way and meet here." Lu Yi told Zhao Fei.

"Good brother!"

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

But the result was nothing. Apart from the ruins first discovered, there were no other traces of battle.

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

"How could this be? Why do you only leave this trace when the big Luojin Wonderland powerhouse fights against each other?"

Lu Yi carefully observed the surroundings and could confirm that before they came, there had definitely been a big battle here.

But no matter how strong the opponent's cultivation base is, and no matter which direction they go, it is impossible for them to leave only this trace.

Even if you didn't continue to fight, just chased and killed, it will leave traces in the air.

But now, Lu Yi has found nothing at all.

At this time, Zhao Fei asked aloud: "Brother, do you think it is possible that the other party also has a magic weapon of space type. Where is the real battlefield?"

Zhao Fei awakened Lu Yi with a word.

"You are right. It is very possible. Even if there is no space magic weapon, if the formation is arranged in advance, the battlefield can be moved to other places."

Lu Yi suddenly realized that after thinking of this, he even felt that this possibility was very high.

Although the people from Guanghan Palace had come prepared, it was not easy to kill the little saint of Lingshan.

Therefore, the Guanghan Palace is likely to set up an ambush in advance and deploy a thorough formation to prevent it from being escaped by the little sage monk in Lingshan or being detected by the superpowers in Lingshan.

Daluo Golden Wonderland powerhouse is not more than ordinary golden immortals, just killing the deity can not make him die.

For the talented evildoer, Yuan Ying's cultivation base may be stronger than the deity.

Therefore, even Guanghan Palace dare not careless to kill the strong in this realm.

"Try this trick."

Lu Yi closed his eyes and began to perform the nine forms of the Heavenly Sword, fully stimulating the power of time and space, backtracking back to a certain point in time with time and space, to observe what happened here.

brush--

When the picture before Lu Yi's eyes turned, several figures suddenly appeared around him.

One of them, Lu Yi was very familiar with, it was Du Yuekun who had been beheaded by him.

I saw Du Yuekun with silver hair, his hands pressed hard for nine days, with a mighty momentum, as if turning over a river.

Suppressed by a palm, two bald novices were shot and flew out immediately.

The cultivation bases of the two novice monks were not weak, all of them were First-Rank Da Luojin Wonderland, but when faced with Du Yuekun, they had no power to fight back.

Du Yuekun's divine power is immense, and his divine minds are flooded with waste, and no one can see what level of cultivation he is.

It only felt that he could kill the sky when he turned his hands, and the little saints who walked out of Lingshan could not hold on to a round under his hand.

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

Then, an angry shout was broken for nine days:

"Hey! Eat old Sun I'm a great!"