Peerless Daoist

In the moment the figure appeared, everyone stopped.

looked as like as two peas in the way they met on the road.

It's chasing here!

"Shall we run back?" A friar suggested in a trembling voice.

But as soon as his words were spoken, a terrible pressure fell around him.

All around the mountain walls are shaking, trance between, as if there is a sad woman crying, leisurely.

As soon as the cry came out, Lu Yu immediately felt a chill, and even Zhu Rong's real body was followed by a violent wave.

"What's going on?" Lu Yu turned his head and spoke to Dahei.

Did not expect this damned big black dog, has been scared paralyzed on the ground, the whole body hair droops down.

"Damn it, the heaven is gone. How could there be a big Luo Jinxian! No way The big black dog shuddered.

As soon as his voice fell, a woman in white came out of the cold air in front of him.

The woman's black hair is like a waterfall, her eyes are bright and her teeth are bright. A wooden hairpin is inserted in her bun. She is dignified and elegant. From her appearance, she really gives people a feeling of spring breeze.

However, seeing the terrible scene around, no one would take the woman in white for granted.

"Who is this woman and how can she appear here?"

The great witch Zhu and other powerful people showed a look of horror, staring at the woman, even unable to move.

It's not that they don't want to resist, but the pressure that surrounds them makes them unable to move at all.

Lu Yu seemed to hear Da Hei's voice and couldn't help but take a deep breath: "you say, this is Daluo Jinxian?"

"Yes, you didn't find out that she didn't mean to kill us? If she wants to kill us, an idea, we will be dead. " Big black and low.

Lu Yu was surprised. Although he knew the power of the ancient Daoxian, he really felt the gap between them in the face of such a living immortal.

Before they had any intention of killing, they could not resist it. If this girl is going to kill them, are Lu Yu and others going to sit and wait to die?

"Where have you been, my husband?" The woman murmured to herself, but it was in ancient language.

The language has a sense of ancient vicissitudes, as if from ancient times.

Seeing the woman walking step by step, the crowd was completely unable to move.

Click!

Li Ji's chariot of fire couldn't bear the huge pressure. It split in two and fell to the ground.

The people were also complaining, so they had to use magic to stop the terrible cold in front of them.

Lu Yu, on the other hand, also felt that some of his mana was lost.

Lu Yu practiced the Jiulong Ba Ti Jue, and combined the two ancient forging techniques of Shenghuang style and Taichu body. His magic power was like a flowing river.

But even so, it is still a little reluctant to show Zhu Rong's real body with the later cultivation of supreme realm.

If it goes on like this, they'll all die.

Lu Yu suddenly opened his mouth and said in ancient language, "master, I can help you find your husband!"

The woman, as if she had not seen them at first, had been pacing.

At this time, her steps suddenly stopped and took a look at Lu Yu.

Just at a glance, Lu Yu felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, as if the momentum of Mount Tai had fallen on him.

"Poof!" Lu Yu couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood and stepped back several steps.