Peerless Taoist

At the moment when the door of Xuantian opened, Taihua screamed when passing through Nathan.

Its whole body was full of purple gas, which was like a streamer. It broke through the suction of the gate of Xuantian in an instant and planned to escape in the distance.

"Now that you're here, leave something before you go."

Lu Yu snorted coldly, controlling the Xuantian gate and shining in the direction of Taihua Jing's departure.

Suddenly, the suction force emerging from the Xuantian gate immediately acted on the surface of Taihua Sutra.

On its surface, words seemed to live, swallowed up by the suction and entered the gate of Xuantian.

Whoosh!

In just a few breaths, dozens of words have floated out of the scriptures of Taihua Sutra and integrated into the door of Tao Xuantian.

Although the number of these words is small, each of them contains endless truth. They are priceless treasures and can not be described simply by quantity.

In contrast, the Taihua Sutra, which lost these words, appeared blank in some parts.

It's like a piece of white paper full of words. Someone uses external force to draw ink from the paper and turn it into a piece of white paper again.

This is an extremely tragic loss for the Taihua Sutra.

Its essence is Scripture. If there is no text, it will become a piece of white paper and its strength will be greatly reduced.

"Xuantian Sutra, and you servant, wait for me!"

Taihua Jing sent out a sad cry and flew away directly.

It is worthy of being one of the three ancient sutras. After flying out, it immediately turns into a purple light. Even if Lu Yu uses Qi watching, he can't find any trace of it at all.

"It's fast to escape, but I've caught your breath. The next time I see you, it's your death!" Lu Yu's eyes flashed a cold light.

What the son of destiny, what the Third Avenue.

As long as he is willing to kill him, Lu Yu will not let him go.

The Xuantian gate disappeared, and Lu Yu's body could not help shaking.

Although Lu Yu is now an immortal, he is still reluctant to force this level of magic.

Now Lu Yu seems to be sitting on Jinshan, but he can't fully exert the real power of these spells. His cultivation is still not enough.

Earth immortals are only qualified to cast these spells, but they can't fully display their real strength.

"Xuantian classic, I didn't expect you to wake up." Lu Yu's mind fell into the cave in his body.

There, the surface of Xuantian Sutra emits blue light and glitters.

From the Xuantian Sutra, there was an intermittent voice, the vicissitudes of life are ancient: "the great disaster is coming, improve your strength as soon as possible. Your current strength is difficult to live in the great disaster."

"That's not a complete Taihua Sutra, but a page of the preface of the Taihua Sutra. It was originally made by a great Luo Jinxian for the Taihua Sutra. However, the great Luo Jinxian left the means, and this page of the preface became his soul. He stole the Taihua Sutra and flew away. Now the real Taihua Sutra should still be sleeping."

"I will also sleep deeply soon. Now that you have been inherited by the emperor of heaven, you will become the target of public criticism when the great disaster comes soon. If tigers eat dragons, any real dragon will be wiped out. Before that, get stronger."

The last voice of Xuantian Sutra became weaker and weaker, and finally dissipated into invisibility.

It fell into a deep sleep again.

"Heaven and earth catastrophe, is it the same as the previous catastrophe of the collapse of heaven?" a cold light flashed in Lu Yu's eyes.