At this moment, the light on Lu Yu's body became brighter.

The surroundings were filled with vast exotic images, disturbing, complex and changeable, making Lu Yu linger in his body like an immortal king.

A soul emerged from Lu Yu's body and sat cross-legged in the void.

Behind Lu Yu's soul, the totem of the Nine Dragons' competing for power is becoming brighter and more vast pressure is coming to all directions.

The soul appeared and spoke a mysterious sound, but it was a strange thing.

Some knowledgeable people immediately heard that what the soul spoke in ancient language.

"This is Lu Yu's soul. If you destroy it, Lu Yu will be stupid even if he doesn't die!" Li Mi was overjoyed.

Soul and soul are usually the most vulnerable places for monks.

Therefore, many people will place their bodies in a safe place when they display their souls and leave their bodies.

Often, only at the critical moment of life and death will the monk choose to leave the soul, let the soul escape, and then look for a chance to make a comeback.

But now, during Lu Yu's cultivation process, he actually exposed his soul on the voluntary basis.

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Lu Yu, die for me!"

Gao Xianzhi let out a crazy laugh and the sword came out of his hand.

This sharp long sword, which was still attached with powerful force, suddenly came out of his hand and instantly made a sound of breaking through the air, and came in an instant.

Other powerful Tang Dynasty figures also used spells to kill them.

"Stop!" Lu Jingsheng and others roared repeatedly, their eyes covered with bloodshots.

If such a sneak attack falls on Lu Yu, you can imagine what the consequences will be.

The overwhelming attack method suddenly came to Lu Yu.

"Swoosh--"

But at this moment, a black light suddenly flashed from Lu Yu's body, and an ancient bronze bell completely enveloped Lu Yu's body.

The bronze bell was ancient and elegant, with a metallic luster on the surface of the bronze, carved with the appearance of the Buddhas and dense Sanskrit patterns.

The ancient bronze bell was impacted and emitted a vast sound of bells.

"Dong--"

The eardrums of the people from all directions were trembling. The Tang soldiers who were approaching were caught off guard and their eardrums were bleeding, and their faces suddenly turned pale as paper.

Ancient immortal weapon, great treasure bell!

In the other world of Leiyin Temple, Lu Yu was recognized by the True Buddha and obtained the immortal weapon of the True Buddha in the past.

This immortal weapon has been sealed for many years and has suffered serious damage, but it still does not affect its powerful pressure.

The bells were loud and swept across the world.

Thousands of attacking methods hit the surface of the Dabao Bell, but they were completely blocked and could not kill Lu Yu in the slightest.

The long sword thrown by Gao Xianzhi hit hard on the bronze ancient bell, but because of its too strong power, the long sword began to bend.

"Click!"

The long sword could not withstand such a strong impact and shattered in response to the sound.

"Fuck, why!"

Everyone was completely desperate.

It was clearly close to me, but it couldn't hurt Lu Yu.

In order to design Lu Yu, they called a large number of hidden lines and even gave up the rest of the army in order to create such a trap and let Lu Yu walk in.

Everything was ready, but at the critical moment, Lu Yu could not be hurt.

There are so many immortal weapons and magic weapons around Lu Yu.

These immortal weapons and magic weapons have been psychic and will automatically protect their masters. Many powerful Tang Dynasty men are tired of dealing with them, but they have not interrupted Lu Yu's cultivation so far.

One immortal weapon after another appeared, protecting Lu Yu firmly and unable to get close to him at all.
Chapter completed!