Chapter 1587
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Dahei's words are not aimless.
Now, most of Lu Yu's skills are different from those of the ancient one.
Other people present may have some other adventures, but in terms of physique, no one can compare with Lu Yu.
However, he said that, but not everyone can understand.
Yan Shenggong, Meng Xuanzhou and others suddenly showed displeasure on their faces.
They are mortal bodies. What is Lu Yu?
"The birth of Xuantian Scripture is a major event in the whole world. All the treasures of the world, those who are destined to live there. Since this ancient Taoist Scripture has been seen by all of us, we are also qualified to have a look at it! " Meng Xuan and Zhou Shen said.
Not only they, but also Lu Tiangang, Aoguang and others were also moved.
Xuantianjing, which exists in the legend of Daojing, although they were conquered by Lu Yu, they still wanted to see it.
"If you want to see it, feel free. Don't blame me for not reminding you in advance." Big black is leisurely and carefree, does not care at all.
The ancient Taoist Scriptures were in front of them. For a while, all the people on the scene no longer hesitated. They all went up and planned to build a real face of Xuantian Sutra.
On this scroll, countless ancient scriptures are engraved in dense patterns. In some places, even patterns are drawn. They are as fine as flies and mosquitoes, which need to be carefully distinguished before they can be seen clearly.
If it's just a cursory scan, I don't feel anything. But if you want to understand carefully, you will immediately feel dizzy, and even the spirit has been damaged.
"I am a descendant of a saint. How can I not understand such scriptures?"
Yan Shenggong clapped his hand on his brow, and his eyes suddenly let out a light again.
At this moment, his spirit power expanded to the extreme.
After getting enough spiritual power, Yan Shenggong again set his eyes on the Xuantian Sutra.
However, in the end, he failed only once.
The words recorded in the Xuantian Sutra are tedious and difficult to understand, and they are extremely mysterious, which has exceeded his understanding.
The other people who came to watch were no better.
Meng Xuanzhou's whole body is on the verge of falling, but Meng Zhuyun is still helping him to avoid falling to the ground.
Li Ji also snorted, not much, but obviously failed. As for the great witch wish and the Snow King, they did not cultivate enough spirit and soul power, nor could they persist for too long, so they were defeated.
"Why! Why can't we see it, and this boy can have no taboos? " Snow King is unwilling to roar.
His words have already spoken the heart of all the people present.
This is Xuantian Scripture.
Even in ancient times, it was something that countless friars fought for.
The treasure was clearly in front of their eyes, but they couldn't see it.
Seeing the landing feather in the perception, the power of xuantianjing poured into Lu Yu's body, which inevitably gave birth to a trace of jealousy in people's hearts.
What's more, if it comes to the end, Lu Yu will not let him go easily because of what he did before.
Snow King's eyes, gradually passing a red light.
He had a feud with Lu Yu. Now that he sees Lu Yu's unscrupulous perception of the Xuantian Sutra, how can he not be angry?
"You can't get what I can't get!"
The snow king suddenly roared, and his magic power poured into the long sword behind him, and the sword went towards the landing feather thorn.
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Dahei's words are not aimless.
Now, most of Lu Yu's skills are different from those of the ancient one.
Other people present may have some other adventures, but in terms of physique, no one can compare with Lu Yu.
However, he said that, but not everyone can understand.
Yan Shenggong, Meng Xuanzhou and others suddenly showed displeasure on their faces.
They are mortal bodies. What is Lu Yu?
"The birth of Xuantian Scripture is a major event in the whole world. All the treasures of the world, those who are destined to live there. Since this ancient Taoist Scripture has been seen by all of us, we are also qualified to have a look at it! " Meng Xuan and Zhou Shen said.
Not only they, but also Lu Tiangang, Aoguang and others were also moved.
Xuantianjing, which exists in the legend of Daojing, although they were conquered by Lu Yu, they still wanted to see it.
"If you want to see it, feel free. Don't blame me for not reminding you in advance." Big black is leisurely and carefree, does not care at all.
The ancient Taoist Scriptures were in front of them. For a while, all the people on the scene no longer hesitated. They all went up and planned to build a real face of Xuantian Sutra.
On this scroll, countless ancient scriptures are engraved in dense patterns. In some places, even patterns are drawn. They are as fine as flies and mosquitoes, which need to be carefully distinguished before they can be seen clearly.
If it's just a cursory scan, I don't feel anything. But if you want to understand carefully, you will immediately feel dizzy, and even the spirit has been damaged.
"I am a descendant of a saint. How can I not understand such scriptures?"
Yan Shenggong clapped his hand on his brow, and his eyes suddenly let out a light again.
At this moment, his spirit power expanded to the extreme.
After getting enough spiritual power, Yan Shenggong again set his eyes on the Xuantian Sutra.
However, in the end, he failed only once.
The words recorded in the Xuantian Sutra are tedious and difficult to understand, and they are extremely mysterious, which has exceeded his understanding.
The other people who came to watch were no better.
Meng Xuanzhou's whole body is on the verge of falling, but Meng Zhuyun is still helping him to avoid falling to the ground.
Li Ji also snorted, not much, but obviously failed. As for the great witch wish and the Snow King, they did not cultivate enough spirit and soul power, nor could they persist for too long, so they were defeated.
"Why! Why can't we see it, and this boy can have no taboos? " Snow King is unwilling to roar.
His words have already spoken the heart of all the people present.
This is Xuantian Scripture.
Even in ancient times, it was something that countless friars fought for.
The treasure was clearly in front of their eyes, but they couldn't see it.
Seeing the landing feather in the perception, the power of xuantianjing poured into Lu Yu's body, which inevitably gave birth to a trace of jealousy in people's hearts.
What's more, if it comes to the end, Lu Yu will not let him go easily because of what he did before.
Snow King's eyes, gradually passing a red light.
He had a feud with Lu Yu. Now that he sees Lu Yu's unscrupulous perception of the Xuantian Sutra, how can he not be angry?
"You can't get what I can't get!"
The snow king suddenly roared, and his magic power poured into the long sword behind him, and the sword went towards the landing feather thorn.
Dahei's words are not aimless. Now, most of Lu Yu's skills are different from those of the ancient one. Other people present may have some other adventures, but in terms of physique, no one can compare with Lu Yu. However, he said that, but not everyone can understand. Yan Shenggong, Meng Xuanzhou and others suddenly showed displeasure on their faces. They are mortal bodies. What is Lu Yu? "The birth of Xuantian Scripture is a major event in the whole world. All the treasures of the world, those who are destined to live there. Since this ancient Taoist Scripture has been seen by all of us, we are also qualified to have a look at it! " Meng Xuan and Zhou Shen said. Not only they, but also Lu Tiangang, Aoguang and others were also moved. Xuantianjing, which exists in the legend of Daojing, although they were conquered by Lu Yu, they still wanted to see it. "If you want to see it, feel free. Don't blame me for not reminding you in advance." Big black is leisurely and carefree, does not care at all. The ancient Taoist Scriptures were in front of them. For a while, all the people on the scene no longer hesitated. They all went up and planned to build a real face of Xuantian Sutra. On this scroll, countless ancient scriptures are engraved in dense patterns. In some places, even patterns are drawn. They are as fine as flies and mosquitoes, which need to be carefully distinguished before they can be seen clearly. If it's just a cursory scan, I don't feel anything. But if you want to understand carefully, you will immediately feel dizzy, and even the spirit has been damaged. "I am a descendant of a saint. How can I not understand such scriptures?" Yan Shenggong clapped his hand on his brow, and his eyes suddenly let out a light again. At this moment, his spirit power expanded to the extreme. After getting enough spiritual power, Yan Shenggong again set his eyes on the Xuantian Sutra. However, in the end, he failed only once. The words recorded in the Xuantian Sutra are tedious and difficult to understand, and they are extremely mysterious, which has exceeded his understanding. The other people who came to watch were no better. Meng Xuanzhou's whole body is on the verge of falling, but Meng Zhuyun is still helping him to avoid falling to the ground. Li Ji also snorted, not much, but obviously failed. As for the great witch wish and the Snow King, they did not cultivate enough spirit and soul power, nor could they persist for too long, so they were defeated. "Why! Why can't we see it, and this boy can have no taboos? " Snow King is unwilling to roar. His words have already spoken the heart of all the people present. This is Xuantian Scripture. Even in ancient times, it was something that countless friars fought for. The treasure was clearly in front of their eyes, but they couldn't see it. Seeing the landing feather in the perception, the power of xuantianjing poured into Lu Yu's body, which inevitably gave birth to a trace of jealousy in people's hearts. What's more, if it comes to the end, Lu Yu will not let him go easily because of what he did before. Snow King's eyes, gradually passing a red light. He had a feud with Lu Yu. Now that he sees Lu Yu's unscrupulous perception of the Xuantian Sutra, how can he not be angry? "You can't get what I can't get!" The snow king suddenly roared, and his magic power poured into the long sword behind him, and the sword went towards the landing feather thorn.
