Peerless Taoist

In an instant, in Lu Yu's understanding of the sea, there appeared the virtual shadow just now.

As soon as the virtual shadow entered here, he suddenly looked around and trembled: "you, a boy in jiedan territory, how can you have such a huge knowledge of the sea?"

How vast is the sea?

At the beginning, the remnant soul of Lu Yu's first life, including the remnant soul of Taiqian Heavenly Emperor, started a war here.

The two sides command the power of the soul and attack each other. If ordinary people knew the sea, I'm afraid it would have collapsed long ago.

At the edge of the sea, many inscriptions appeared, and the sound of chanting spread from all around.

"The law of Confucianism and Taoism?" Xu Ying exclaimed.

Master the law, but only the strong can do it.

How can such a monk in jiedan realm master the law?

In the sea of knowledge, a dazzling golden elixir appears, emitting endless golden light, shining like a sun.

Above the golden elixir, Kowloon is very lifelike.

Xu Ying's eyes narrowed slightly. He always felt that there was some dangerous smell in the golden elixir.

These dangers can even threaten his life.

"Enough?" Lu Yu's voice suddenly came from behind the virtual shadow.

The virtual shadow suddenly returned to his mind, turned his head and said solemnly, "slave, surrender your physical control. Surrender to me, and I will give you multiple strength."

Lu Yu said faintly, "up to now, you can't see the situation clearly."

"Nonsense, hand over your soul!" Xu Ying suddenly smiled grimly, and countless blood threads flew out of him and jumped at Lu Yu.

Lu Yu's eyes gradually became cold.

Lu Yu's appearance in the sea is a state of divine soul.

Although it is not the peak state, the soul of Daojun is not threatened by this blood corpse.

"I just need enough spiritual power to improve my cultivation. It's time for you to come." a ferocious ghost suddenly appeared behind Lu Yu.

If you look closely, the shadow of the dark god becomes extraordinarily staring.

Strange mottled patterns appeared on the ferocious ghost. Even around the dark god, there were nine black dragons.

Behind Lu Yu, a huge black aperture appears.

There are inscriptions on the aperture, which rotate slowly. Just a glance makes people feel dizzy.

"Eighteen rules... Impossible!" Xu Ying felt bad and shouted and was ready to run away.

Lu Yu stretched out his hand and said faintly, "black dragon's claw!"

Buzz!

The virtual shadow was suddenly fixed in the space, and a huge black hand fell from the sky and pressed on the virtual shadow's back.

"Who the hell are you!" the phantom screamed.

He was unwilling to be dragged away, only to see his whole body suddenly burst into a blood mist.

With the blood mist swirling around, the virtual shadow seemed to become incomparably huge, as if Lu Yu's true Qi would escape into the sky in the next moment.

"Yes!"

Lu Yu heard a cold drink. It seemed that there was a law around him, which only bound the virtual shadow.

"Follow your words... Who are you?"

The virtual shadow finally panicked, and he began to struggle desperately.

However, the more he struggled, the more his blood gas collapsed.

If he is outside, he directly bombards Lu Yu with all his strength, and may be able to kill Lu Yu.

Unfortunately, he even wants to take Lu Yu's body and enter the sea alone. This is death.

"Don't kill me! I'll give you the power of the blood core. I also know where the West heaven of Buddhism is. Let me go!" the virtual shadow began to beg.

Lu Yu shook his head and pressed one hand on the forehead of the virtual shadow.

Poof!

A muffled sound came out, and the virtual shadow suddenly became dull, then gradually blurred, and finally dissipated.