It's like a gambler who has lost everything, suddenly has a chance to come back, and can't help laughing.
At this moment, the mirror of reincarnation hangs in the sky of Qiankun Temple, shining on Lu Yu like a bright moon.
When Lu Yu heard the words Samsara Mirror, Lu Yu's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
No matter what he thought, this is actually the fairy weapon of the ancient emperor!
Although Lu Yu has obtained the inheritance of the Emperor of Heaven, but the time is long. During the eternity, even the Emperor of Heaven also has many immortal weapons and magic weapons scattered all over the place.
In ancient times, before the Heavenly Court was destroyed, the fairy artifact "Reincarnation Mirror" had disappeared and disappeared into the long river of time.
This is an immortal weapon as famous as Tai'a Sword, but in a sense, it is more powerful than Tai'a Sword.
Because the mirror of reincarnation masters the laws of space and time.
Heaven and earth reincarnate, everything changes, everything is controlled by the law of time and space.
Even if it is the "Yin Yang Jing", one of the three great classics, it can only go back three times, and if it exceeds three times, it will become a waste paper.
But the reincarnation mirror is different, it can really reverse time and space, completely change everything, it is almost an existence that defies the sky!
These things are recorded in the "Xuantian Jing", but even the ancient immortals have not really seen the strength of the mirror of reincarnation several times.
A strong sense of crisis shrouded Lu Yu's body, and Lu Yu flew out suddenly, and punched the reincarnation mirror floating in the air.
At this time, .co m Zhang Si. boom!
The mirror of reincarnation did not move at all, but instead emitted a brighter light, shining on Lu Yu.
"Useless Lu Yu! The mirror of reincarnation is only opened once in a thousand years, and the power accumulated in this thousand years cannot be shaken by you!" Although Zhao Yuanyan was vomiting blood, he still laughed.
"Huh!" Lu Yu was unmoved, his eyes were cold, and he cast hundreds of spells in the blink of an eye!
The dense punches and magic spells all bombarded the mirror of reincarnation, and suddenly caused this fairy weapon to shake violently.
"Lu Yu, you can't affect the fairy weapon!" Zhao Yuanyan roared with shock on his face when he saw this.
But at this moment, pieces of golden runes suddenly floated out from above the reincarnation mirror.
These runes are like densely packed tadpoles, shining on the sky above the mirror, shining brightly in an instant, and a brighter light enveloped Lu Yu.
Lu Yu was startled suddenly, he actually felt his body shrinking a little bit.
"Boom!"
Another punch was slapped on the mirror of reincarnation, Lu Yu suddenly looked at his somewhat loose brocade clothes, and stretched out an immature arm.
Time is still going back!
Seventeen¡¡
Sixteen years old
Fifteen¡¡
Lu Yu's strength became weaker and weaker, and in the end, he couldn't even jump up and hit the reincarnation mirror.
Under the shroud of brilliance, Lu Yu finally became a young child, and then his body gradually shrunk and became invisible!
"Go back thirty years! Lu Yu, there will be no more of you in this world from now on! Cough cough cough!"
Zhao Yuanyan hunched over and got up from the ground. Although he couldn't help coughing, his face was full of crazy smiles.
强牺  读牺。On the ground, only the clothes and boots worn by Lu Yu remained.
However, at this moment, the light emanating from the reincarnation mirror has never dissipated.
"Ten years more It doesn't matter, even if you go back to your previous life, you are still no match for me!"
Zhao Yuanyan sneered and walked towards the gate of Qiankun Hall step by step.
He wants to tell everyone outside who the final winner is!
Zhao Yuanyan's heart was agitated, he wanted to tell everyone that this world is still his!
The gate of Qiankun Temple is close at Chi Chi.
Zhao Yuanyan never felt that he was so far away from the gate of Qiankun Palace.
But at this moment.
The solemn Yin Qi completely enveloped the gate of Qiankun Palace.
A cold and unfamiliar voice sounded from Zhao Yuanyan's ear.
To control the big and to control the owl. "Zhao Yuanyan, do you think this seat is not your opponent?"
Zhao Yuanyan turned around like a light on his back, but saw all the candles in Qiankun Hall extinguished.
The gigantic God of Hades stood in the Qiankun Palace, with black hair like a waterfall, his aura soaring into the sky, and he looked at Zhao Yuanyan with deep eyes.