Peerless Taoist

The voice of Shura God, like from the nine heaven, roared.

This voice, like a decree, spread all over the world. All those who heard this voice could not help feeling a sense of submission in their hearts.

Soon, the mysterious forces around him eroded in the direction of the landing feather, and soon came to Lu Yu.

"Want to erode my life."

Lu Yu flicked his fingers and a burning talisman appeared in the palm of his hand.

This talisman is an ancient character. When this talisman has appeared, the strong and powerful pressure will fall on the whole Divine Land in an instant.

Even as the owner of this sacred land, I felt a burst of panic.

"Who the hell are you! Are you a God in ancient times!" Shura shouted.

In this pressure, he felt the existence of a God who crushed him.

This is the prestige that can be exuded only by gods higher than him.

"Even if it is an ancient god, you are only attached to a mortal. As long as you are swallowed up, my God can go further!"

There was a touch of greed in the eyes of Shura God, and the power to control the erosion of years came again.

On his body, a black air was faintly emitted, and a huge Shura Dharma phase was condensed on his head.

This is the original Dharma of the gods, which is more than the Dharma imagined by ordinary monks.

"Mortal? You say, who is mortal!"

Lu Yu was in the fierce flame of the God of fire, and his eyes looked at the God of Shura coldly.

That mysterious force came to Lu Yu, but it had no impact on him.

"How could it be!" Shura was shocked.

His age magic power, even many Taoist kings and strong people, will feel a headache.

But it's useless here.

He did not know that the God of fire incarnated by Lu Yu belonged to high-level gods in the ancient heaven.

Such gods are not at all challenging by later gods like the God of Shura.

Boom!

Lu Yu controlled the virtual shadow of the fire god. Without hesitation, he slapped it on the altar.

"No!"

There was a trace of panic on the originally calm face of Shura God.

Unexpectedly, Lu Yu's goal was not him at all, but the altar behind him.

With the rupture of the altar, countless souls stored in it immediately poured out like a spring.

These souls were all controlled by the men of Shura God. They were caught here and slaughtered.

Now, all the souls that helped Shura recover have dispersed. It will take a long time for him to recover his strength.

"Your noumenon is inside!"

Lu Yu's eyes turned purple. He used the ancient martial arts technique of looking for Qi to see everything inside the altar.

There is an arm buried in the ground.

That arm, ancient and vicissitudes, seems to contain all the charm between heaven and earth.

But the most striking is the finger on the arm.

Five fingers, leaving only four fingers.

"It is said that when Emperor Taiqian suppressed the Shura God, he personally cut off a finger on each of his hands to show punishment. It turns out that this thing is true!"

Lu Yu just swallowed the ghost of Taiqian. Many memories are incomplete.

However, looking at the arm in front of us, the legend about the severed finger of Shura God should be true.

This cut of the Heavenly Emperor is equivalent to the attack of the great road. Even if the Shura God's magic power is all over the sky, he will never grow a fifth finger again.