Zhao Yuanyan suddenly laughed wildly, his eyes full of madness.
He woke up from his initial fear, and there was a flash of hatred in his eyes, staring at Lu Yu.
"Lu Yu, Lu Yu, you are the Netherworld Taoist Lord, and I am indeed no match for you! However, you also became famous at a young age in your last life, you must not be over thirty years old!"
Zhao Yuanyan stumbled away from Lu Yu, raised his hand to recall the Mirror of Samsara, and grabbed it in his hand.
Lu Yu saw this scene but did not stop it.
"You still don't understand the use of this fairy weapon. The laws of time and space can temporarily affect me, but they can't really reverse my time and space. At least you can't do this."
Lu Yu knew what Zhao Yuanyan was planning to do. He just wanted to use more longevity to let Lu Yu go back one life and see three lives.
He gently raised his hand and waved, and the dust floating around him slowed down several times.
This is the law of space and time.
It is also one of the laws of heaven and earth that Lu Yu mastered in his previous life.
There are many great ways in this world, but the law of time and space is one of the top ones.
Lu Yu controls this law, so the Samsara Mirror can only rewind him for a few breaths, and then it will be released immediately, allowing him to return to his original state.
"If you continue like this, you will die." Lu Yu stood with his hands behind his back without any worry.
Having just experienced time retrieval, Lu Yu already knew the methods of this magical weapon. With Zhao Yuanyan's level, it was almost impossible for him to go back in time.
"I will not lose! Lu Yu, I tell you, I will never give up this throne!"
Zhao Yuanyan let out an old roar, and his life essence poured into the Samsara Mirror continuously.
At this moment, Zhao Yuanyan's body became more and more stooped, like an old man.
The monks in this world today are different from the immortals. Their longevity is far less than that of the immortals.
After consuming so much longevity, the wrinkles on Zhao Yuanyan's body became more and more dense, as if all the water in his body was about to evaporate.
The Samsara Mirror burst out with intense light again, covering Lu Yu.
But this time, Lu Yu didn't show any change.
Everything around him began to distort violently, obviously affected by the laws of time and space, but Lu Yu remained as stable as a rock.
"enough!"
Lu Yu flicked his fingers and immediately flicked the Samsara Mirror away from Zhao Yuanyan's hand.
Immediately, Lu Yu raised his hand and pressed down again. Zhao Yuanyan was like an iron rope attached to his body, and he was immediately bound to the ground by invisible force.
"Lu Yu, don't try to control me! I am the emperor!"
Zhao Yuanyan struggled desperately, like a madman.
He kept repeating this sentence, his eyes were bloodshot, his lips were chapped, and his hair was gray. He looked like an old man who had lost everything. He no longer looked like the Holy Emperor in the past.
At this moment, the reincarnation mirror that had been bounced suddenly hung in the air again and shone on Lu Yu's body.
The power of time and space could not affect Lu Yu, but a blurry figure passed over the samsara mirror.
First is Lu Yu’s face.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Yu's face flashed away and turned into his previous life.
But the face of Netherworld Dao Lord did not last long. The mirror surface was like a rippled lake surface, echoing with ripples.
The next moment, a person's face appeared on the mirror.
The man was majestic and heroic, with sharp eyebrows and firm eyes, exuding an imperial aura.