Chapter 962: A Palm Print
When the second daughter of Feng Jian could no longer feel the strange power of life and death, the second daughter dared to approach Mu Feng, and before Mu Feng could speak, the phantom hurriedly said: "Brother...... Is the power of life and death the power you had just now the origin of life and death?"
Hearing this, Mu Feng was stunned, and glanced at the second daughter with a puzzled face, but then he became suddenly, but he shook his head and said: "I don't know, this invisible power of life and death is not much different from the life and death qi in my body, it's just a tangible and an invisible!"
Hearing this, the second daughter was immediately stunned, and the phantom was even more surprised: "It's that simple?"
Mu Feng still shook his head and said: "It's not exactly the same, just like the spell Demon Moon that I comprehended, although the death qi formed in it is also tangible, it has an additional ability to attack the soul, and the invisible death power I am now does not only attack the physical body, but even the Yuan Shen!"
"It can be said that this is no longer a simple death qi, but the power of death, the power of death for any life form, whether it is a real body or an illusory soul, there will be no exception!"
The breath of death is a tangible thing, the main thing is to slowly erode from the outside in, mainly for the physical body, of course, it is also very corrosive to the primordial spirit, but first of all, after the physical body is eroded, it will erode the primordial spirit, in turn. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
And now the power of death, there is no fixed form, if a monk is invaded by the power of death, not only the physical body will be eroded, at the same time, the original spirit will also be eroded, regardless of inside and outside, before and after, which will undoubtedly make death more difficult to prevent, and the threat is also multiplied.
The power of death is much more powerful than the simple death qi, but the two daughters of the phoenix key still haven't gotten the answer they want, and they can't help but be a little disappointed.
Then, Feng Key chuckled lightly and said, "The power of death has such an ability, what about the life force, won't it be able to repair the wounds of the Yuan Shen?"
Mu Feng smiled and said, "That's true!"
"Uh......" The second daughter was suddenly stunned, according to Mu Feng's words, didn't the life force become a universal elixir?
Mu Feng chuckled lightly and said: "My current life force is still in the initial stage, and it is not really life force, so if I want to repair the wounds of the Yuan Shen, although there are some effects, it is still very limited, and the power of death is the same, but it will get better and better!"
"Nonsense...... the Phantom muttered angrily, but then smiled: "Brother...... It's been five years since you realized life and death this time, and there are still five years left, can we leave?"
Mu Feng glanced around, and then said: "The rest of the people have almost left this area, since we are here, of course we have to see the ruins of the legendary Moon Palace!"
The phantom cheered and immediately disappeared into Mu Feng's body, and the phoenix key didn't matter, but she would never refute Mu Feng's meaning, chuckled, and disappeared.
Mu Feng didn't wander around like other monks in search of treasures, all he had to do was to rush directly to the ruins of the Moon Palace, however, he didn't know where the ruins of the Moon Palace were, so he could only rush to the depths of the secret realm by feeling.
A few days later, Mu Feng finally saw the first palace he encountered after entering the secret realm, the palace was about hundreds of zhang high, but it covered an area of thousands of zhang, and he could vaguely see its grandeur in the past.
But now, there are only broken walls left, standing in the sky and looking at it, at the top of this palace, there is also a palm print of a hundred zhang size, which directly runs through the palace, and even, this hundred zhang palm print, on the ground inside the palace, also leaves a hundred zhang deep seal pit, and the palm print on the roof is exactly the same, the general size, and this palm print, is undoubtedly the culprit of destroying this palace.
Seeing this scene, Mu Feng couldn't help but shrink his eyes, although he knew that the palace in front of him was not the legendary Moon Palace, but this was once the secret realm where the Lord of the Bright Moon Domain was stationed, even if this palace was not the Moon Palace, it must be owned by the highest level of the Moon Palace, but it was destroyed by one palm, which shows the horror of the people who came.
Mu Feng quickly shifted his gaze and began to look around the palace, and found that this continent was thousands of miles long, but there was only such a palace, and there were no buildings around the palace, as if this palace was a separate existence.
However, in the square in front of the palace, there were still a few white bones, but they were already dim, like ordinary bones, obviously, the bones of these monks were also slowly losing their former brilliance in the passage of time.
However, what made Mu Feng a little curious was that no one came to such a palace, but then, Mu Feng understood the reason, it was not that there was no one, but that someone had already come and left.
Mu Feng did not leave immediately, but landed in front of the palace gate, which was once luxurious and majestic, but now it is just a decaying ruin.
The gate no longer exists, but there is a plaque above the gate, which is also full of gray color - the Frost Moon Palace.
Mu Feng sighed secretly, this is obviously one of the sub-halls under the Moon Palace, and the hall master of the Frost Moon Palace is definitely above the Nirvana Realm, and even the person who has survived the Ninety-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, but unfortunately, the elegance of the past is peerless, and nothing is left, only these three words of disgrace prove its former elegance.
Mu Feng stepped into the main hall, and in the empty hall, there was nothing but broken stone and some broken furniture, and of course, the deep pit in the center of the hall.
The main seat of the main hall is still there, but it is lying aside, and on the wall behind the main seat, there is still a pair of words, and there is only one word on it - Dao.
Seeing this scene, Mu Feng was not surprised, almost all the halls of some sects have such a word, the road of cultivation is the journey of pursuing the 'Tao', the word Dao, in the eyes of different people, but there are different Dao, thousands of avenues, that's it.
The luxury outside the hall, the inside of the hall is very simple, but no matter whether it is simple or luxurious, now this is a ruin.
Mu Feng walked slowly to the deep pit in the center of the hall, looking down, the pit is a hundred feet, but the pit wall is as bright as a mirror, it can be seen that this palm falling from the sky, what kind of power it is.
At the bottom of the pit, Mu Feng seemed to be able to see the dust and smoke that was splashing, but when he looked closely, there was nothing, which made Mu Feng's eyes shrink.
Then, Mu Feng leaned out his divine sense, but when his divine sense was about to fall to the bottom of the pit, he felt a qi machine, which was a powerful qi machine that Mu Feng had never felt, and it was the qi machine left over from this palm.
When the two touched, Mu Feng suddenly snorted, and his divine sense was ruthlessly defeated.
Mu Feng couldn't help but take a step back, his eyes were full of shock, I don't know how many years ago, an attack from many years ago, there was a remnant of the qi, it was not very strange, but how to say, after so many years, there should be little left of this qi, but the remaining qi of this palm can still instantly defeat his divine sense, so how strong it will be at the beginning, it is difficult for Mu Feng to imagine.
What shocked Mu Feng even more was that when his divine sense came into contact with this qi machine, he saw which palm fell from the sky, and it was because of which palm he saw that he would be instantly traumatized, and the picture he saw disappeared.
"Good ......" Although he only saw the picture of the moment, Mu Feng was absolutely sure that it was the strongest attack he had ever seen in his life, and even the incarnation of the original sin of the Demon Venerable could not be compared to it.
Mu Feng glanced at the bottom of the pit again, but shook his head, he really wanted to probe again, to see the power of that palm, but he also knew that doing that would only make a difference in getting hurt.
The qi machine of that palm is not at all something that he can withstand for a long time, even if he insists on taking a few breaths, what he can see is limited, and the price is that the Yuan Shen is severely damaged, and Mu Feng can only give up for the time being.
Then, Mu Feng came to the front of the word, looking at the big 'Dao' word in front of him, his eyes couldn't help moving, he didn't find it before, but now the distance is close, Mu Feng actually found it in this word, and he also felt a faint qi.
"This used to be the Frost Moon Palace, where the hall master and the disciples under the seat discussed matters, this character has been hanging here, and it is normal to contaminate their qi!"
Mu Feng immediately leaned out of his divine sense and probed into the calligraphy and painting in front of him, and then, Mu Feng saw another picture.
In a magnificent palace, a man in white was sitting on the main seat of the palace, but his face was not angry but threatening, but there was a faint smile, and he was still talking about something.
In the center of the hall in front of him, there were five or six young men and women, standing there in a row, quietly listening to the men's narration, a picture of the elders preaching and the disciples listening, everything was so harmonious.
But this kind of picture did not last long, and there was an ethereal sound in the air, and the sound of this voice made the faces of these people in the hall change suddenly, and they looked up, and then, they all disappeared into the hall and appeared in the air outside the hall.
There was no one else outside the hall, which made the disciples a little puzzled, but the middle-aged man in white had a solemn expression and looked at the sky solemnly.
Under his gaze, tens of thousands of feet away from them, a figure appeared out of thin air, an illusory figure, but it was definitely a real person, but he couldn't see clearly, as if he was just a wisp of green smoke.
The middle-aged man in white didn't know what he was saying, and the illusory figure also made a sound, and he couldn't hear the content clearly, but the face of the middle-aged man in white suddenly became extremely angry.
But at this moment, the young disciples behind the white-clothed middle-aged man suddenly fell from the sky and died like this.
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