Peerless Taoist

Lu Yu's clothes have been broken because Sheng took over the palm of Shenwei Hou.

On his solid muscles, golden ancient seal characters suddenly appeared, suspended on Lu Yu like tattoos.

"What is this?" the old ancestor of Xinghun trembled.

But before he could react, Lu Yu's golden light shrouded all over his body reappeared in the air again.

An invisible threat filled the four directions in an instant.

Even though he was already the Zombie King, under this huge pressure, he still felt that his whole body seemed to be torn.

"No, I'll die if it goes on like this." the ancestor of Xinghun gritted his teeth and stepped back again and again. He didn't stop until he withdrew hundreds of meters away.

Looking at Lu Yu again, he saw that Lu Yu's body seemed to be in the golden light in the sky.

His eyes were still closed, but it did not affect his growing momentum.

A moment later, some illusions appeared in an area above Lu Yu's head.

These visions seem to record something that happened in ancient times. A huge monster was raging in the world. At this time, a burly God came down from the sky and tore the monster in half.

On the back of the God, there are countless ancient seal characters on the back of Lu Yu, glittering with gold.

"Wait, he won't break through!" the ancestor of Xinghun was shocked.

Others don't know Lu Yu's true accomplishments, but because of his loyalty to Lu Yu, the ancestor of Xinghun has seen several scenes during Lu Yu's cultivation, so he knows Lu Yu's current realm very well.

The middle of the supreme state.

As long as Lu Yu takes another step forward, he will be in the later stage of the supreme territory. From then on, he has become one of the most powerful people in the whole world.

However, Lu Yu's strength is far from what he can consider now.

The ancestor of Xinghun knows very well that although Tianzong wizards like him are almost invincible in the same realm, his own divine soul is also quite powerful.

If he wants to break through, the conditions he wants to break through are much more stringent than friars of the same level.

"I hope he will succeed," murmured the ancestor of Xinghun.

Suddenly, he frowned and looked into the abyss not far from hell.

There, there is a strong breath, approaching him in this direction.

"Is it the reinforcements invited by the boy just now?" the ancestor of Xinghun could see the people in the distance at a glance.

Those people, one by one, are haunted with terrible Yin Qi. Just standing there will make people feel dizzy.

They are all the temple masters of Yinluo sect.

"Well, these people and I don't offend the river. They'd better be honest and don't do it." the ancestor of Xinghun frowned, but didn't do it.

The other party doesn't necessarily come after them.

Sure enough, these Temple masters just circled over the city of forgetting heaven and went to a hill next to the city.

"Little Lord, forget the destruction of the Heavenly City. Where is the Lord now?" a temple Lord walked up and asked the little Lord Yinluo.

Here, five or six Temple masters have come one after another.

They are all the strongest fighting forces of Yinluo Sect on all sides. At the moment, they are all gathered together.

The little Lord Yinluo's face showed a touch of sadness: "I also just got the news that the Heavenly City was destroyed and the sect door was broken. Now even the sect leader doesn't know his life and death. I'm afraid I'll be in trouble this time."