C1581 (2/2)

Lu Yu was surprised. Although he knew the power of the ancient Daoxian, he really felt the gap between them in the face of such a living immortal.

Before they had any intention of killing, they could not resist it. If this girl is going to kill them, are Lu Yu and others going to sit and wait to die?

”Where have you been, my husband?” The woman murmured to herself, but it was in ancient language.

The language has a sense of ancient vicissitudes, as if from ancient times.

Seeing the woman walking step by step, the crowd was completely unable to move.

Click!

Li Ji's chariot of fire couldn't bear the huge pressure. It split in two and fell to the ground.

The people were also complaining, so they had to use magic to stop the terrible cold in front of them.

Lu Yu, on the other hand, also felt that some of his mana was lost.

Lu Yu practiced the Jiulong Ba Ti Jue, and combined the two ancient forging techniques of Shenghuang style and Taichu body. His magic power was like a flowing river.

But even so, it is still a little reluctant to show Zhu Rong's real body with the later cultivation of supreme realm.

If it goes on like this, they'll all die.

Lu Yu suddenly opened his mouth and said in ancient language, ”master, I can help you find your husband!”

The woman, as if she had not seen them at first, had been pacing.

At this time, her steps suddenly stopped and took a look at Lu Yu.

Just at a glance, Lu Yu felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, as if the momentum of Mount Tai had fallen on him.

”Poof!” Lu Yu couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and stepped back several steps.