Peerless Taoist

The moment the figure appeared, everyone stopped.

Look at the shape as like as two peas that they had encountered on that road.

It, unexpectedly, chased here!

"Shall we run back?" a friar suggested in a trembling voice.

But as soon as he said his words, a terrible pressure fell around him.

The surrounding mountain walls were trembling constantly. In a trance, it seemed that there was a burst of desolate and sad women's cry.

At the moment when the cry came out, Lu Yu immediately felt a chill. Even Zhu Rong's real body fluctuated fiercely.

"What's the matter?" Lu Yu turned his head and gave a voice to Da Hei.

Unexpectedly, the damn big black dog was paralyzed on the ground with his hair drooping.

"Shit, the heaven is gone. How could there be a big Luo Jinxian! It's impossible!" the big black dog trembled.

As soon as his voice fell, he slowly walked out of a woman in white in the turbulent cold in front of him.

The woman has black hair like a waterfall, bright eyes and bright teeth. She has a wooden hairpin inserted in her bun. She is dignified and elegant. From the appearance alone, she really gives people a feeling of spring breeze.

But seeing the terrible scene around, no one took the woman in white lightly.

"Who is this woman and how did she appear here?"

Great witch Zhu and other strong people showed a frightened look on their faces, stared at the woman, and couldn't move.

It's not that they don't want to resist, but the pressure around them makes them unable to move at all.

Lu Yu seemed to hear Da Hei's voice and couldn't help taking a deep breath: "you said, this is da Luo Jinxian?"

"Yes, you didn't find that she didn't mean to kill us? If she wanted to kill us, we would be dead." big black whispered.

Lu Yu was surprised. Although he knew the power of ancient Taoist immortals, he really felt the gap between them in the face of such a living immortal.

They had no intention of killing, and they were already hard to parry. If this woman is going to kill them, don't Lu Yu and others want to sit and wait for death?

"Husband, where have you been?" the woman murmured to herself, speaking the ancient language.

The language has a sense of ancient vicissitudes, as if it came from the past.

Seeing the woman walking step by step, the people couldn't move at all.

Click!

Li Ji's flame chariot couldn't bear the huge pressure. It split in half from the middle and fell to the ground.

The people also complained incessantly, so they had to use magic to stop the terrible cold in front of them.

Lu Yu also felt that he had some mana.

Lu Yu practiced the Jiu Long Ba Ti Jue and combined the two ancient forging spells of the holy emperor body and the Taichu body. His magic power was like a surging river.

But even so, it's still a little reluctant to show Zhu Rong's true body with the cultivation in the later stage of the supreme realm.

If it goes on like this, they will all die.

Lu Yu suddenly opened his mouth and said in ancient language, "senior, I can help you find your husband!"

The woman, as if she had not seen them at first, kept pacing.

Just then, her pace suddenly stopped and took a look at Lu Yu.

Just at a glance, Lu Yu felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, as if Mount Tai had fallen on him.

"Poof!" Lu Yu couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood and stepped back a few steps.