As soon as Lu Yu's soul appeared, the surrounding ghosts and demons disappeared instantly.

The shadow of the God of Mirage stands above the void, overlooking the vast land around, and countless ghosts and monsters are frightened by the wind.

"Daojun soul, you have a lot of back-up skills. It seems that you are also Zhao Tianyin's eagle, let me die!" A loud angrily shouted out of the ruins instantly.

boom!

With an angry shout, a powerful sound wave swept across Lu Yu.

Lu Yu suddenly felt the blood and blood in his body swelling, and countless blood poured into his brain, causing him to have a split headache.

"He wanted to use his voice to shout me to death!"

Blood continued to overflow from the corner of Lu Yu's mouth, and the two ancient constitutions continued to resist the powerful sound.

He may be very strong among his peers now, but in front of this real Taoist powerful man, he is still like an ant.

In just a few breaths, Lu Yu was seriously injured.

"If this continues, I will die." Lu Yu said in his heart that something was wrong, and he turned his body to leave Zhao Ling's aura.

Rumble!

The surrounding empty city ruins continued to collapse under this terrifying pressure, and the ground of the entire city began to sink.

As the sound echoed, Lu Yu's bones continued to tremble with the long roar, making a creaking sound.

Bang!

There was another violent sound, and Lu Yu's muscles and bones were suppressed again, and a violent pain swept through his mind.

"How can I die here and place!"

Lu Yu kept maintaining his divine consciousness, chanting ancient scriptures in his mouth, allowing his body to be constantly repaired in the destruction.

Amid the roars around like storms, Lu Yu was like a small boat, and could only barely maintain his life.

This is also because Zhao Ling has been imprisoned for many years and has strong restrictions on her body. Otherwise, it would be better to kill Lu Yu.

Lu Yu's current location is only one step away from the range of this abandoned city.

But it's just this step away, but it's hard to take half a step.

"You can't sit there and wait for death. There must be a way, there must be a way!"

Lu Yu's mind flashed countless thoughts, his eyes suddenly lit up, and finally he found a solution in countless memories.

Emperor Taiqian once had three powerful sealing techniques, namely the Nine Dragon Sea-Status, the Heavenly Emperor God Seal, and the Emperor Heavenly Seal.

In terms of power, the most powerful one should be the Emperor's Heavenly Exiting Curse.

At that time, Zhao Ling was the king of the army and his cultivation was already superb. Even if Emperor Tai Qiantian was very strong, he had to be extremely careful.

Moreover, being able to seal this top Taoist lord here for hundreds of years is definitely not an ordinary spell. It is very likely that it is the Emperor's Heavenly Sealing Curse.

"A gamble!"

According to the memory of Tai Qian's remnant soul, Lu Yu stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of imprisoning Zhao Ling, chanting the magic spell!

Countless obscure and difficult spells were recited by Lu Yu and fell into the void.

In an instant, in the abyss, the iron chains tied on Zhao Ling's body suddenly shone with golden light.

Above the iron chain that tied it tightly, the huge statue of the god suddenly splashed, revealing the true appearance of the statue.

The whole body of the statue is actually made of bronze, with a solemn face. Two golden ancient seal scripts suddenly appeared on the chest of the statue.

"The statue of the Heavenly Lord? It's true. Emperor Taiqian really used the imperial seal of heavenly spell!" Seeing this scene, Lu Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!