Peerless Daoist

The Phantom Lord was crushed with a single punch, and the sky was soaked in blood.

The surrounding flag-waving and shouting stopped abruptly, and many people froze in place, unable to believe their eyes.

Especially before, the elders of the Holy Land who threatened the strong men all had pale faces, which were very ugly.

They clamored before that the psychic lord is invincible in the world, but they didn't expect that the psychic lord was beheaded by the other party just after meeting him.

In their minds, this is the almost invincible Holy Master, who was killed by a punch, and that fist seemed to hit their faces, making them swell with pain.

The blood mist quickly condensed again, forming the appearance of the Phantom Lord again.

At this moment, the illusory Holy Master was dressed in white and was completely stained red with blood. His expression was extremely ferocious, and he could no longer maintain his composure just now.

"The immortal body of the extremely mysterious Dayuantian, it seems that you have cultivated it."

Lu Yu narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly.

The immortal body is a supernatural power possessed only by true immortals. The flesh body is not pregnant, broken and reunited, even if it is turned into dust, it can also be condensed again.

This supernatural power is extremely mysterious, and it can be called immortal and invincible!

"Die to me!" The psychic master performed a mysterious formula, waving his hands at each other, forming several bright circles of light that shone in the void.

Burning with anger, he mobilized all the magic power in his body to the extreme, and the circles of light shone brightly, exuding immortal power.

The terrifying aura gradually came out, and the air was filled with suffocating air.

"This is the divine power of the Holy Lord, Qin Huang can't be an opponent at all!"

"Hahaha, just watch, Emperor Qin is dead."

Everyone in the Illusory Holy Land regained their spirits and said with a sinister smile.

Above the sky, the psychic lord's eyes were scarlet, and he brazenly used his ultimate move to attack Lu Yu. Countless circles of secret codes were piled up, and Lu Yu was already close at hand.

Lu Yu glanced at it and was more sure that this was Ji Xuan Da Yuantian's move.

Thirty-six caves in heaven, seventy-two blessed lands!

Every cave and blessed place has a precious heritage that has been handed down.

This psychic holy master Jiu occupied the magpie's nest, not only occupying the ruins of Jixuan Dayuantian, but also taking the inheritance as his own.

Lu Yu raised his hand and formed a golden handprint. There was no fancy move. He raised his hand and struck, crushing the void and coming through the air.

The golden light handprints were like mountains, rolling over slowly, and even the void in front of them began to shatter layer by layer.

bang bang bang!

Just as soon as it came into contact, those circles of light were crushed severely by the golden handprint and turned into ashes.

"No!!" Holy Master Linghuan widened his eyes and let out an unwilling roar.

Boom!

The next moment, the body of the illusory lord instantly shattered, and his whole body turned into blood mist.

This scene was remembered by the world, the sky was filled with blood mist, and the sky seemed to be dyed red with blood.

Countless strong men saw this scene before them, their hearts were surging and it was difficult to calm down.

Lu Yu's methods are too tyrannical, no matter who you are, you can be crushed with a slap, without exception. As for the illusory lord who is known as the lord of the real immortals in the world, he is now like an ant, being smashed to pieces one after another, and he is in a mess.

"It's a good fight, that's how you should treat them!"

"This group of dogs, relying on some ancient fairy arts, they rode on our heads. They judge people with their nostrils. This is how I want to beat them!"

Those onlookers didn't dare to speak, but their hearts were surging, their fists were clenched, and their eyes were bright.