Peerless Daoist

Zhao Yuanyan was laughing wildly.

It's like a gambler who has lost all of them suddenly has a chance to come back and can't help laughing.

At this moment, the Mirror of Samsara hung in the sky of the Qiankun Temple, like a bright moon shining on Lu Yu.

When he heard the words Mirror of Samsara, Lu Yu's heart sank to the bottom.

No matter how he thought, this is actually the immortal artifact of the ancient emperor!

Although Lu Yu has obtained the inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven, the years are long, and even the Emperor of Heaven has many fairy weapons and magical treasures scattered all over the world.

In the ancient times, when the Heavenly Court had not yet perished, the Immortal Artifact "Mirror of Samsara" had disappeared and disappeared in the long river of time.

This is an immortal weapon that is as famous as Tai Ajian, but in a sense, it is stronger than Tai Ajian.

Because the reincarnation mirror masters the laws of time and space.

The world is reincarnated, everything changes, and everything is controlled by the laws of time and space.

Even if it is as strong as one of the three great scriptures, the "Yin and Yang Sutra", it can only go back three times in time, and more than three times, it has become a waste of paper.

But the mirror of reincarnation is different. It can truly reverse time and space and completely change all things. It is almost a heaven-defying existence!

These things are recorded in the "Xuantian Jing", but even the ancient immortals have never really seen the strength of the Samsara Mirror several times.

A strong sense of crisis enveloped Lu Yu, and Lu Yu suddenly flew out, facing the reincarnation mirror suspended in the air with a punch.

boom!

The Mirror of Samsara did not move at all, but instead emitted a brighter light, shining on Lu Yu.

"Useless Lu Yu! The mirror of reincarnation only opens once in a thousand years. You cannot shake the power accumulated over the past thousand years!" Zhao Yuanyan laughed even though he was vomiting blood.

"Humph!" Lu Yu was unmoved, his eyes were cold, and he cast hundreds of spells when he raised his hand!

The dense fists and spells all bombarded the reincarnation mirror, causing the fairy to shake violently for a while.

"Lu Yu, you can't affect the Immortal Artifact!" Zhao Yuanyan roared in shock when he saw this.

But at this moment, from the sky above the Samsara mirror, a piece of golden runes suddenly floated out.

These runes are like a dense tadpole, shining in the sky above the mirror, and in an instant, a brighter light envelopes Lu Yu.

Lu Yu was suddenly shocked, he actually felt his body shrink a little bit.

"boom!"

Another punch hit the Samsara mirror, Lu Yu suddenly looked at his somewhat wide brocade clothes and stretched out a tender arm.

Time goes back!

Seventeen……

sixteen years old...

Fifteen……

Lu Yu's strength was getting weaker and weaker, and in the end, he couldn't even jump up and hit the Samsara mirror.

Under the brilliance, Lu Yu eventually became a young child, and then his body gradually shrank and became invisible!

"Thirty years back! Lu Yu, there will be no more of you in this world! Cough, cough, cough!"

Zhao Yuanyan hunched his body and got up from the ground. Although he couldn't stop coughing, his face was full of crazy smiles.

On the ground, only Lu Yu's clothes and boots were left.

However, at this moment, the light radiating from the mirror of Samsara never dissipated.

"Ten more years... It doesn't matter, even if you return to your previous life, you are not my opponent!"

Zhao Yuanyan sneered and walked towards the door of Qiankun Hall step by step.

He wants to tell everyone outside who the ultimate winner is!

Zhao Yuanyan was agitated in his heart, he wanted to tell everyone that the world was still his!

The gate of Qiankun Hall is near Chi Chi.

Zhao Yuanyan never felt that he was so far away from the gate of Qiankun Temple.

But right now.

The solemn Yin Qi completely enveloped the gate of Qiankun Hall.

A cold and unfamiliar voice sounded from Zhao Yuanyan's ear.

"Zhao Yuanyan, do you think this seat is not your opponent?"

Zhao Yuanyan turned around suddenly, but saw all the candles in the Qiankun Hall go out.

The huge Underworld God stood in the Qiankun Hall, with black hair like a waterfall, his qi rushing into the sky, and his eyes were looking at Zhao Yuanyan deeply.