This imprint, condensing the understanding of a generation of Buddhists, is not so easy to eliminate.
Lu Yu simply ignored the mark and quickly came to Ye Xuelan's faint shadow.
Ye Xuelan was already a remnant soul, and suffered such a heavy attack from the dark Buddha that the whole human soul began to blur gradually.
"Shirley..."
Lu Yu picks up Ye Xuelan's remnant soul, and her whole body's mana rushes in like a tide, constantly repairing Ye Xuelan's injured spirit.
However, each time these Manas flow in, they gradually dissipate into the void.
"Stinky boy, my sister should have died. Don't waste your effort." Ye Xuelan smiles bitterly and shakes her head.
Her present remnant soul, even the complete appearance, can only maintain a vague face.
The familiar voice fell into his ears, and Lu Yu's whole body suddenly trembled.
"No! I will never let you die Lu Yu cut the railway.
In the surrounding void, a black gas that the naked eye can't catch is drifting towards the yexuelan.
This is the law of the underworld.
In this world, you can become a master of heaven and shake the world forever, but you can't reach the realm of ancient immortality after all. You can't really live forever. You can't escape death.
No one can escape this samsara. They will die eventually.
If you are trapped by these laws of the underworld, even if you were a strong one in the past, your wisdom will gradually fade away and eventually disappear between heaven and earth.
"Get out of here!"
The spirit of the netherworld Daojun sends out the power of shock and spreads around.
Beside Lu Yu's body, the huge ghost image suddenly opened his eyes. In the dark eyes, a group of dim light flame slowly burned.
As the former master of hell, Lu Yu has absolute mastery of the law of the underworld.
However, what he wants to save now is another Dao Jun.
When he saved Ji Chenyu, he called back to the law of the underworld. But now, the law is not willing to leave.
"Damn it!"
Lu Yu hits the wall with a fist, and a wisp of blood seeps from his fist.
After all, he is no longer the master of the law.
Ye Xuelan's remnant soul is so weak that she can't speak. She just looks at Lu Yu silently. Her eyes are full of reminiscence and indescribable affection.
A few years ago, it was she who rescued Lu Yu from the dead.
It was also a few years ago that Lu Yu became famous and helped Ye Xuelan to become the king of Taoism.
They are also teachers and friends, but ye Xuelan did not pierce that layer of paper after all, but paid silently behind her back.
In the past, Lu Yu didn't cherish it, so that ye Xuelan fell to this point.
"There must be a way. If you have practiced the distraction magic, you can still preserve the spirit even if you are reincarnated. I'm not going to let you die like this. "
Looking at the rules of the underworld coming up around him, Lu Yu directly opens the Shenghuang style and the Taichu style.
The two ancient physique make Lu Yu's whole body curl up a breath of ancient wilderness, and even the law of the underworld has been affected.
This is the breath of ancient Taoist immortals. These rules of the underworld do not dare to get close to them.
Lu Yu carefully protects Ye Xuelan's remnant soul in his arms and leaves the temple with one step.
Just out of the gate of the Buddha Hall, Lu Yu meets song Anqi who is in a hurry.
"Wait for me. Don't be rash." Song angqi said anxiously.
This, crazy man.
This is the old nest of Buddhism. Even if you can fight again, what should you do if they all surround themselves?
Lu Yu glanced at the girl in Song Anqi's hand and said, "please take care of her for a while. I'll go back."