A white light suddenly appeared from Lu Yu's fingertips.
This white light was filled with awe-inspiring aura, sweeping everything around it in an instant.
In front of my eyes, everything turned white, and there was the faint sound of the great Confucian reciting scriptures loudly.
"Confucianism and Taoism magic, no, this is not the magic you know!" Ming Kuang's confused voice sounded.
Among all the heavens and worlds, monks who practice the mental methods of the Netherworld will be severely restrained when faced with Confucianism cultivators.
"So what if you know Confucianism and Taoism? My realm is many times stronger than yours. What can you do to me?"
Ming Kuang roared angrily, and the blood energy around his body became more and more serious.
Immediately, the huge bloody dragon summoned by Ming Kuang nearly doubled in size.
At the same time, a trace of bloody smell emerged from the huge mouth of the bloody dragon, which was very terrifying.
"The child is silent, and the strange power confuses the spirit."
Lu Yu's finger drew a white seal character in the void.
The moment the seal script appeared, the long bloody dragon suddenly stopped in mid-air and became motionless.
At the same time, the sounds of howling ghosts and wolves all around stopped suddenly, as if they were suppressed by some mysterious force.
The power of Confucian and Taoist laws is undoubtedly revealed at this moment.
"Why, why! Even if you have learned Confucianism and Taoism, why can you restrain me to this point!" Ming Kuang roared repeatedly.
"I don't believe you can even resist this!"
Ming Kuang suddenly slapped the ground and roared: "Asura Yin Soldiers, obey the general's orders and rise!"
Click, click, click!
The surroundings were piled with corpses of Longchuan soldiers.
These corpses were already dead, but after receiving the orders of Hell Maniac, each of them began to slowly get up as if they had been given life.
The scene was very frightening and horrifying.
The corpses roared together and rushed towards Lu Yu.
"Goodbye, Master." Ming Kuang couldn't hide the smile on his face.
Lu Yu looked at Ming Kuang indifferently. At this moment, he finally understood the true face of his apprentice.
The souls of those summoned Yin soldiers cannot enter reincarnation and can only be trapped in their dead bodies and endure torture over and over again.
Lu Yu said lightly: "Kill me, what are you going to do?"
"That's fine. Before you die, you should be a wise man." Ming Kuang laughed and said, "First of all, I will kill everyone on this star."
"Especially the family that has trapped me for so many years, I will not let them die easily. I will use all the torture methods you taught me on them one by one."
"When I regain my strength, I will return to the Eighteen Realms of the Netherworld and regain power in the name of Young Master!"
"Master's wife...ah, no, I should call her Shen Linglong. She is very good. It is better to be with me than to be with a dead person."
Ming Kuang licked his lips, his eyes shining.
At this moment, he finally expressed the thoughts he had suppressed in his heart.
Lu Yu's face was as cold as frost. At this moment, there was no hesitation in his heart.
"Okay, that's the case, then I don't have to worry about killing you." Lu Yu suddenly shook his sleeves, and his whole body suddenly exuded an imperial aura.
The Imperial Law of the Emperor of Heaven.
"You listen to my will and kill the rebels!"
At the same time, Lu Yu's voice spread around.
Lu Yu's voice was louder than Ming Kuang's roar.
The mummies that were originally rushing towards Lu Yu suddenly trembled, then turned their heads and looked at Ming Kuang.