Peerless Daoist

Having achieved the realm of Daojun, his soul is already very different from that of ordinary monks.

Generally speaking, the cultivators below the fairyland will be extremely weak once their souls leave the body, and they are often only able to display about 30 to 50% of their deity's strength.

The soul is the deity, and the flesh is the carrier.

Without the carrier, the soul is rootless water, and everything is a mirror image.

But once it breaks through to the realm of Daojun, it will be different. The soul is already quite solid, and it can even display about 80% of its strength.

King Zhenjun knew what he was about to face, so he resisted desperately, and beams of streamer light bloomed on the surface of his soul, dazzling, and at the same time exuding immortal coercion.

"useless!"

Lu Yu raised his hand a little, and suddenly the power of Bafang's seal was shrouded in the soul of the king of the town.

The dense runes completely entangle the soul, and even though the soul has supreme power, it does not emit the slightest.

"Good! Good! Boy, I'm wrong, this king originally thought you were a lucky little guy, but I didn't expect you to become a real dragon! However, if you kill me, it won't do you any good, I'm here to talk to you. How about an exchange?"

The King of Zhenjun was persuasive and began to try to stop the temptation of Lu Yu.

"Oh? What do you want to exchange?" Lu Yu asked.

"My wealth! Do you know why the tens of millions of troops promised to rebel against the imperial court with me! That's because I gave them a lot of money, and I gave them innumerable wealth, and many people can't even earn it in a lifetime. Money. With this money, I quickly formed a huge army!"

The king of the army stared at Lu Yu: "As long as you let me go now, I can give up these wealth. As long as you take this wealth, you will be the richest man in the heaven, with extremely powerful resources, you can quickly become the strongest in the heaven. !"

Lu Yu nodded: "Yes, it's very tempting."

"After all, this king still cherishes his life. If you don't believe it, I can go with you, how about it?" The king of the army continued.

According to rumors, the King of Zhenjun possessed endless treasures and was the richest prince in the Zhao family.

Later, it was precisely because of King Zhenjun that the Dayu court ordered to limit the amount of wealth of princes and county kings in various places. Every year, people from Zongzheng Temple went to review. also be punished severely.

The temptation is too great!

To become the richest man in heaven is a temptation that not everyone can resist.

But Lu Yu's face was very calm.

He silently looked at the king of the army for a while, and suddenly said lightly: "I originally thought you could say something else, but I just planned to use these foreign objects to attract me. Do you think I will care about those foreign objects?"

After speaking, Lu Yu directly pressed his hand on his soul no matter how the King of Zhenjun resisted.

"From the moment you colluded with the extraterritorial demons, you deserve to die!"

Soul search suddenly broke out!

For a time, it was like thousands of knives, mercilessly stabbing the soul of the king of the army.

The king of Zhenjun let out a shrill scream, and countless memories were pulled from his brain and fell into Lu Yu's mind.

From the birth of Zhao Ling, the king of the town army, to the continuous growth, the vast memory comes into view.

After an incense stick of time, the king of the army stopped struggling, but his soul was already blinded, as if he was already stupid.