The bright yellow dragon robe looked extremely conspicuous in the dark mist that filled the surrounding area.
This is a very famous magic weapon in the Tang Dynasty.
The dragon robe is an imperial weapon, specially made for the emperor by the Tang Dynasty. Once the emperor dies, it will be buried with the emperor's body.
According to rumors, wearing the Nine Heavens Black Dragon Robe can not only be invulnerable to all poisons and water and fire, but can even completely defend against spiritual attacks.
Even a mediocre mortal, wearing this dragon robe, will transform into a peerless powerhouse. This is because of Li Tang's majestic luck.
The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty sat in the deep palace of Chang'an, holding a jade seal in his hand and wearing a dragon robe. He was almost invincible.
It is precisely because of this that the tombs of each generation of emperors of the Tang Dynasty attracted countless monks to excavate them.
However, those tombs are so deep that even if they have clues, they may not be able to find them. Many people finally found the clues, but were trapped by the traps inside, and ultimately died without a complete body.
"What kind of luck is this? Hasn't the Medieval Tang Dynasty been destroyed long ago? Why is their emperor still alive?" Some monks spoke with tears in their voices.
As the distance got closer, everyone could clearly see what the being running in the yellow dragon looked like.
I saw that this man's body was intact and his face was calm and steady. Apart from his pale face, he was no different from a normal person.
"Is he a human or a ghost?" someone asked tremblingly.
Lu Yu saw the man in the dragon robe approaching, pointed his finger, and the shadow of the God of Fire beside him slashed at the man in the dragon robe with his sword.
The flaming giant sword produced bursts of sharp wind when it was swung, whistling in all directions, making people shudder.
But as soon as the Vulcan phantom approached, all of his divine power suddenly collapsed, and even the Divine Drive was distorted and deformed, as if the space where it was located had been completely changed.
The man in the dragon robe continued to walk forward.
The Vulcan phantom instantly disintegrated, without even touching the body of the man in dragon robe.
"Emperor of the Tang Dynasty!"
Lu Yu's eyes shone a little, and he returned to the crowd without hesitation.
"Lu Yu, are you okay?" Wei Mengting ran over and looked at Lu Yu anxiously.
Lu Yu nodded: "It doesn't matter, those ghosts can't hurt me yet."
Seeing that Lu Yu was fine, many people breathed a sigh of relief.
There were only three realm masters present, King Qi, Lu Changqing, and Holy Master Huang Tian.
Now that King Qi doesn't take action, Lu Changqing and Holy Lord Huang Tian join forces, but they can't stop those ghosts. Only Lu Yu can stop all ghosts by himself.
If something happens to him, it will be the end of those people present.
Lu Changqing said solemnly: "One wave has not subsided, and another wave has arisen. This man is wearing a dragon robe, and he must be an emperor of Li Tang. But they should have died, why are they resurrected now?"
Lu Yu looked at the man in the dragon robe for a long time and said, "This man is Emperor Shuozong of the Tang Dynasty, Li Xu."
"How can you see it?" Everyone present pricked up their ears.
Lu Yu pointed to the hand of the man in the dragon robe: "He has a broken finger on his right hand, which was chopped off by a saint from the demon clan during his lifetime."
Everyone looked over and saw that the man in the dragon robe had only four fingers on his right hand.
Wei Mengting said: "Historical books say that at the end of the Tang Dynasty, the imperial rule was in danger, and monsters were even raging. The feudal towns all over the country sat back and watched as the monsters wreaked havoc on Chang'an. Li Xu was also injured by the saint of the monsters, and finally died in depression.
I thought the injury was on my finger."
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