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Chapter 1752 The Three Great Spells

As soon as Lu Yu's spirit appeared, all the ghostly and demonic sounds around him disappeared instantly.

The phantom of Hades stands in the void, overlooking the surrounding vast land, and countless ghosts and monsters are frightened by it.

"Daojun Shenhun, you have a lot of back-ups. It seems that you are also Zhao Tianyin's eagle dog. You must die for me!" A loud roar came from the ruins instantly.

boom!

With an angry shout, a powerful sound wave swept through Lu Yu's body.

Lu Yu suddenly felt the energy and blood all over his body churning, and countless blood surged into his brain, giving him a splitting headache.

"He wanted to use his voice to shout me to death!"

Blood continued to flow from the corner of Lu Yu's mouth, and his two ancient physiques continued to resist this tyrannical voice.

He may be very strong among his peers now, but in front of this truly powerful Dao Lord, he is still like an ant.

In just a few breaths, Lu Yu was already seriously injured.

"If this continues, I will die." Lu Yu secretly said something bad in his heart, and used his body skills to escape from Zhao Ling's aura.

Boom!

The surrounding ruins of the empty city continued to collapse under this terrifying pressure, and the ground of the entire city began to sink.

As the sound reverberated, all the bones in Lu Yu's body continued to tremble with the sound of the roar, making a boom, boom, boom.

Bang!

There was another violent sound, and the muscles and bones in Lu Yu's body were suppressed again, and a severe pain swept through his mind.

"How could I die in this place!"

Lu Yu continued to maintain his spiritual thoughts and recited ancient scriptures, allowing his physical body to continue to repair amidst the destruction.

Amidst the roaring sound like a violent storm all around, Lu Yu was like a boat, barely able to maintain his life.

This is because Zhao Ling has been imprisoned for many years and has strong restrictions on him. Otherwise, it would not be so troublesome to kill Lu Yu.

Lu Yu's current location is only one step away from leaving the range of this abandoned city.

But it is just one step away, but it is difficult to take even half a step.

"We can't sit still and wait for death. There must be a way, there must be a way!"

Countless thoughts flashed through Lu Yu's mind, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he finally found a solution among countless memories.

Emperor Taiqian once had three powerful sealing techniques, namely the Nine Dragons Sea-Suppressing Divine Technique, the Divine Seal of the Heavenly Emperor, and the Royal Seal of the Heavenly Seal.

In terms of power, the most powerful among them should be the Emperor's Heaven-Sealing Curse.

Back then, Zhao Ling was the King of the Suppressing Army, and his cultivation was already superb. Even if the Taigan Heavenly Emperor was very powerful, he had to be treated with extreme caution.

Moreover, it is definitely not an ordinary spell that can seal this top Taoist king here for hundreds of years. It is very likely that it is the Emperor's Heaven Sealing Curse.

"Gamble!"

According to the memory in Taigan's remnant soul, Lu Yu pointed his finger in the direction where Zhao Ling was imprisoned and recited the divine curse!

Countless obscure and difficult to pronounce spells were chanted by Lu Yu and fell into the void.

In an instant, in the abyss, the iron chains tied to Zhao Ling's body suddenly emitted a golden light.

Above the iron chain that tightly bound it, the huge statue of the statue suddenly splashed with dirt, revealing its true appearance.

The entire body of the statue was actually made of bronze, with a solemn face. On the chest of the statue, two golden ancient seal scripts suddenly appeared.

"The Statue of the God of Heaven? It's indeed true. Emperor Taigan used the Emperor's Heaven-Sealing Curse back then!" Seeing this scene, Lu Yu couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
Chapter completed!
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