Chapter 4995

The Taiji map was running again, completely swallowing the two elders of the Xu family.

All of their cultivation bases were decomposed and transformed into strands of pure spiritual power, which were absorbed by Lu Yu one by one.

Rumbling - for a while, Lu Yu's meridians all over his body were like surging rivers and seas, roaring and collapsing, shuttling through every meridian.

The cultivation of these two people directly allowed Lu Yu to improve his practice for fifty years.

Terrifying coercion radiated from Lu Yu's body, immortal aura soaring to the sky, showing the shape of a dragon and a tiger, shaking the world.

"Okay! If there are more elders from the Xu family, I can hope to break through to the late stage of Xuanxian." Lu Yu let out a long breath.

thump!

Zhao Yuanyan leaned on the dragon chair, as if he had lost all his strength.

All his pride and all his reliance came from the three elders of the Xu family behind him.

With Zhao Yuanyan's current state, it can only be seen that these three Supreme Elders are all Daojuns, but they can't see through the details.

In fact, every Daojun came forward with strong momentum, like a mountain topping the top, making people dare not underestimate.

But such an unfathomable existence was killed by Lu Yu in an instant!

Didn't he just fight with Xu Guizong?

Why do you still have such power?

"What more can you say?"

Lu Yu walked in the direction of the dragon chair, step by step.

Zhao Yuanyan's face finally showed a look of fear.

He only felt that every step Lu Yu fell, it was like stepping on his heart, making him feel as if he had been smashed by a giant hammer, and his heart trembled.

After a while, Zhao Yuanyan suddenly roared: "Lu Yu, you want to take the throne from Zhen, it's just wishful thinking!"

In the main hall of Qiankun Hall, thousands of thunders suddenly erupted, wrapping Zhao Yuanyan's whole body.

Zhao Yuanyan sat on the throne, and there were countless thunders roaring under his feet, roaring past, like the god of thunder in the sky.

He was going to use the heavenly luck to forcibly suppress Lu Yu.

Lu Yu stepped on the red carpet of the Qiankun Palace and looked at the scene in front of him.

Here is where the ministers of civil and military meet the emperor every day and hold court meetings.

Since the establishment of the Dayu Heavenly Dynasty, there has never been such a scene, and the emperor was actually forced to such a point.

"This luck should not belong to you."

Lu Yu looked at the thunder roaring past in the sky, his eyes gradually narrowed.

"Since you ceded the land to seek peace, burned books and scolded scholars, the people's hearts in this world no longer belong to you. You don't need a puppet trapped in a deep palace in troubled times. ."

Lu Yu's words deeply stimulated Zhao Yuanyan.

Zhao Yuanyan's eyes were red, staring at Lu Yu, and he laughed in anger: "I am the son of destiny, I am a royal noble, you are just a bastard who has risen from the lower realm. What qualifications do you have to speak to me?"

He held the golden jade dragon seal and pressed it with one hand, as if he was in control of the world, the sun and the moon.

"Edict Da Yu's luck to kill this traitor!"

Zhao Yuanyan's voice kept reverberating in the Qiankun Hall.

For a while, the luck of the surrounding Dayu court turned into a sharp knife, slashing at Lu Yu.

In this Dayu court, many officials were promoted through rank, and thus obtained different luck bonuses.

However, this luck is also a double-edged sword.

If someone dares to rebel, not only will they be deprived of the blessing of luck, but will also be counterattacked by the luck of the heavens.