Luo Fu really didn't expect this sudden sneak attack.
Aren't Fakong and the other old monsters in black robes in the same group?
How could he suddenly rebel?
But Luo Fu did not act rashly.
On the one hand, the old monk Fakong revealed everything that was unreasonable.
Luo Fu always felt that there was some kind of ulterior conspiracy involved, and he had to find out.
Second, Fakong launched a sneak attack, but failed to attack Luo Fu. He only controlled the other seventeen old monsters in black robes.
After the white light in the tomb dissipated.
Sure enough, the huge Thousand-Armed Guanyin pinned the seventeen old monsters in black robes to the ground, making them unable to move at all.
Under the virtual image of Thousand-Hand Guanyin, Fakong stood with his hands clasped.
Fakong looked at Luo Fu indifferently and said, "Master Dao, why don't you help me?"
Could it be...
Was this scene discussed by Daojun Xuanhuang and Fakong a long time ago?
At that moment, Luo Fu glanced at the seventeen black-robed men on the ground and said, "Is it necessary?"
The seventeen old monsters in black robes suddenly started cursing.
"What on earth do you two beasts want to do!"
"Could it be that you two joined forces to trick us into the secret realm?"
"Is there no antidote to the longevity calamity here?!"
"Amitabha." Fa Kong smiled peacefully and said, "Fellow Taoists, please don't get angry. I have my own explanation."
"It is really a helpless move to attack fellow Taoists. I hope you will understand me."
From what he said, things seemed to be turning around.
The seventeen old monsters in black robes felt a little more at ease.
The old weirdo from the Haoran Confucian sect shouted: "Fakong, what on earth are you and Daojun Xuanhuang doing!"
Fakong came to Old Monster Haoran with a smile and said: "Friend Haoran, I will tell you right now."
After saying this, Fakong still smiled, but suddenly stretched out his right hand!
The five fingers were like claws, and they grabbed the top of old monster Haoran's head without any warning.
Five sharp fingers pierced the skull and dug into the head cavity!
The next moment, black magic flames ignited on Fakong's palm!
call!
The old monster Haoran's eyes turned white and he died instantly.
Almost at the same time, Fakong suddenly retracted his right hand, and from the head of the old monster Haoran, the life sacrifice was used to refine a Taoist heart!
That Dao Heart is a little luminous person sitting cross-legged.
This scene happened so suddenly that the remaining sixteen men in black robes were frightened.
But seeing Fakong facing the corpse of the old monster Haoran, he smiled and said: "Good, good, what I want is your fairyland and a Taoist heart."
These old monsters have descended from the Immortal Realm to the Immortal Realm, but their Dao Heart will not be reduced. They are still the Dao Heart of the Immortal Dao Realm.
"The Demon Destroyer! Master, he is not cultivating the Dao Fall Demon, but the Demon Destroyer!" Xiao Cang exclaimed.
Something like Tao Xin is just a concept, not an entity.
But the magic-destroying demon can pull the monk's Taoist heart out of the body!
The remnant soul of the magic-destroying demon on the altar was just a remnant soul, and the speed of the cultivator's Taoist heart was very slow.
But this Fa Kong is actually a living magic-destroying demon, and it only takes one palm to extract the Dao Heart.
Only then did Luo Fu realize that he had been wrong all along.
The fourth level of demonic power practiced by Daojun Xuanhuang was indeed transformed into the Taoist Demon.
He took it for granted that what Fakong was refining was also the Dao Meteor Demon.
Immediately, Fakong came to the old monster of Suixu Poison Sect again, and also dug out the old monster of Suixu with one claw, and also took out a piece of his Dao Heart.
Then, the same scenes happened one after another!
That Fakong dug out nine black-robed old monsters in succession and refined nine of them, the Immortal Realm Dao Heart.
During this period, all the old monsters were trembling with fear and begging.
But the compassionate Master Fakong always had a kind face and remained unmoved. He killed people without even frowning.
After the nine Immortal Realm Dao Hearts were collected, Fakong stopped his movements and did not continue to kill people.
But he didn't let go of the remaining old monster in black robe.
The other old monsters in black robes shivered in fear, and an old monster from Jiutian Shendao Pavilion trembled: "Fakong, what do you mean by this!"
"What are you going to do next!"
Fakong clasped his hands together and smiled pleasantly: "Wait."
"What are you waiting for! If you want to kill, just kill, don't talk nonsense!"
"Wait, an opportunity."
The main hall of the tomb palace gradually became quiet.
Eight old monsters in black robes were pinned to the ground by the virtual image of Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara, unable to move.
The old monk Fakong put his hands together, smiled and said nothing.
Luo Fu stood with his hands behind his back and said nothing.
From the moment he saw these eighteen old monsters in black robes, everything that happened next made Luo Fu feel incredible.
What Fakong did made it difficult for Luo Fu to figure it out, unable to see through the truth under the fog.
He could only wait for Fa Kong to reveal his fox tail.
Taking advantage of his free time, Luo Fu looked up and looked at the main hall.
The hall was magnificent, but empty.
The moment Luo Fu came in, he discovered that the body of the Yaochi Empress was not here.
All because, in the middle of the hall, there is only a statue of the Yaochi Empress.
But the statue's left hand is in a lifting position, and its right hand is in a holding position. It is obvious that both hands once held magic weapons.
Now his hands are empty, the magic weapon must have been taken away by Fakong when they were blocked outside the tomb.
"Master Dao, please."
Fa Kong smiled slightly when he saw Luo Fu observing the statue.
Between waving hands.
The Jinghong Immortal Sword, the first-order Space-Time Divine Sword, and the True Dragon Yao Heavenly Mirror were returned in full.
Luo Fu didn't waste any time, took them all away, and nodded: "Thank you."
"Master, what is the mistress statue holding in both hands?"
Luo Fu thought: "We don't know yet."
"This Fakong is a magic-destroying demon at the seventh level of refining the gods. It is several times more powerful than the Xuanhuang Daojun Dao Yuemo at the fifth level of refining the gods!"
"Don't take it by force, wait and see what happens."
"Since he wants to wait, he'll wait a while first."
Lean less.
Luo Fu had a premonition that there were spiritual energy fluctuations like a vast ocean, approaching the tomb quickly!
Their number is more than half a million.
Luo Fu's heart moved slightly.
It's Fang Luxuan and the others here!
At this time, Fakong smiled and said: "Fellow Taoists, the opportunity has come."
After saying this, Fakong formed a seal with his hands, and a black magic light quickly flashed in his pair of charitable eyes.
"Silence, trapping spell, annihilation method!"
As Fakong formed seals with his hands, a black vortex appeared in front of him.
Immediately afterwards, nine Immortal Realm Taoist Hearts were quickly sucked away by the vortex.
The next moment, the vortex suddenly spread, covering the entire tomb space.
at the same time!
Except for Luo Fu and Fakong, all eight men in black robes have lost their skills!
Xiao Cang exclaimed: "The magic-destroying space, here, is the same as the magic-fighting world between gods and demons!"
Luo Fu sighed inwardly.
The magic-destroying demon's unique "method-destroying" ability can seal a technique from the true god, making it impossible for it to be used.
But once this terrifying ability is exerted on a mortal monk, it will not seal one skill, but all the skills.
All the techniques engraved in my mind and all the techniques I have learned have been sealed!
Even the exercises in the memory of the previous life are the same.
Luo Fu already knew this when he was in the world of fighting between gods and demons.
However, Fakong is not a demon god after all. He is only at the seventh level of god refining.
Therefore, the large-scale application of "Destruction Space" can only be achieved by cultivating the Taoist Heart of the Immortal Realm.
Only then did Luo Fu realize that this was the reason for taking away the Taoist hearts of the nine old monsters.
suddenly.
A large number of bright lights rushed into the Yaochi Tomb Palace.
The first ones to come in were Fang Luxuan, Su Waner and the others, as well as the Penglai Alliance monks.
"Luo Fu, I don't know what happened outside just now. All I saw was that the world was enveloped in white light."
"When I opened my eyes again, there were countless dead and injured beasts, and they fled in all directions...Eh? This is where it is!?"
Fang Luxuan started talking as soon as she came in. When she was halfway through speaking, she suddenly realized that something was wrong.
But before she could react, she discovered that her flying ability had disappeared instantly.
Everyone fell to the ground one after another!
Immediately afterwards, half a million monks from the hostile camp also chased in angrily.
Before they could even begin to curse, they all entered the law-destroying space and fell to the ground collectively!
With a rumble, the gate of Yaochi Tomb Palace closed.
Five hundred and seventy thousand ethnic monks were imprisoned in the tomb!
"I am the Buddha with mercy."
Fakong clasped his hands together and smiled slightly.
He scanned the crowd with his eyes and said, "Dear donors, I have something to ask for."
"I, I want to spy on you, reincarnations of thousands of lives!"
