Peerless Daoist

Yang Chen didn't think of it at all, and said with a sarcastic smile: "Alas, it's really the ignorant who are fearless. Master Li, there are many young people in your family. "

Li Haoyang looked at the six immortals in front of him, only felt his scalp numb.

He turned his head and denounced Lu Yu angrily: "what are you doing? Don't admit your mistake to him!"

Six strong people, such strength, has been enough to crush any existence.

The former lingshe island is a lesson in the past. The strength of jinleizong is not as good as that of lingshe island. Of course, he can't take risks.

"The ignorant are fearless. I think you are really ignorant!"

Lu Yu laughed and took another step.

A powerful magic force rushed out of Lu Yu's body and gathered a dazzling golden light on his forehead.

In the twinkling of the golden light, the huge shadow of the underworld God stands out of thin air, and its face is no longer ferocious, but has a trace of sacred majesty. Behind the Hades, a huge light wheel slowly turns, like an ancient god.

Click! CLICK!

As Lu Yu came step by step, the ground began to crack, and the ruins of the whole zongmen hall felt like the mountains were shaking.

One step, two steps

Lu Yulian took seven steps, while Yang chenlian took seven steps.

"Why are you so powerful?" Yang Chen's old face finally flashed a touch of panic.

The other five immortals, though not targeted by Lu Yu, felt a terrible pressure.

This kind of pressure comes from the depth of blood, as if Lu Yu was born on top of them to suppress them.

"I don't believe it. How can you have such strength when you are young?"

Yang Chen was not willing to roar, his hands clapped out, there was a seven foot long white air wave gushing out of the palm. In the twinkling of magic power, a huge tiger appeared in the sky, which opened its mouth to swallow the land feather.

"Good coming!"

Lu Yu's eyes twinkled with light. He took a step forward. The shadow of the ghost opened his huge palm, which was several times bigger than Yang Chen's magic.

With a roar, the ghost God clapped it hard.

Yang Chen could not bear this huge force, and the ground under his feet was instantly broken, and his whole person was also smashed into a deep pit.

"Boy, I'll let you die!" Yang Chen was ashamed and angry and roared to climb out again.

"You, stay in there for me Lu Yu fell again, and the pit on the ground was enlarged again.

Numerous cobweb like cracks began to spread in all directions, and the ground of the whole zongmen hall could not bear the strength of Lu Yu.

Yang Chen again encountered a heavy blow, his mouth was a mouthful of blood, the original majestic momentum suddenly became depressed.

There was a dead silence all around.

Li Haoyang is even more like seeing a ghost. His face is unbelievable.

Is this still human?

The other side is a strong man and an immortal. He is not an ordinary monk.

"This son is strange, back off quickly!" Yang Chen turned and roared at his companion.

The other five, without hesitation, turned and left.

Even if it is the same level fighting method, it is absolutely difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser.

However, in front of Lu Yu, Yang Chen, like a child, has no ability to resist at all.

This shows that Lu Yu's strength is far superior to that of ordinary human immortals, and can even compete with earth immortals.

"Go Without hesitation, the other starthieves turned around and left.

"You, can you go away?" Lu Yu snorted coldly and raised his hand to the direction of the five people's escape, catching each other.