Peerless Taoist

One punch, blow the strong ones in the spirit realm away!

The surroundings suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at Lu Yu with a look at the monster.

Is this guy a monster?

In the shocked eyes of the people, Lu Yu's body suddenly showed a strong sense of righteousness.

This noble righteousness separated a wisp and sealed all the people in black beside the cave on the ground.

Then Lu Yu stepped out and directly entered the cave.

After Lu Yu entered, the originally broken door immediately fell several boulders and buried the exit.

At the same time, the endless bloody hands besieged by the people seemed to lose their last strength and withered and disappeared one after another.

"The bloody hand is gone. Let's go!"

Among the crowd, Liu Xunfeng was the first to find the trend around.

He led the disciples of Qiankun peak and rushed out directly.

The rest of the people fled one after another. The old men in black can only watch them leave, and there is nothing they can do.

After escaping for dozens of miles, they finally found a quiet place to rest temporarily.

Fan Shijing said in a trembling voice, "will there be any accident when younger martial brother Fang enters the cave?"

All the other disciples were silent.

Things that can be resurrected by powerful people in the divine soul realm will certainly not be ordinary mortals.

And look at those terrible blood hands. Such acts are likely to be a mysterious demon strongman.

After Lu Yu goes in, it is likely to be more or less bad.

Liu Xunfeng also sighed: "I always thought that Taoism was the strongest fighting force among the young generation of taiyidaozong. Now, compared with Fang Yun, Taoism is nothing."

Others nodded with great feeling.

Daozi fled, but it was this unknown inner disciple who saved everyone.

While everyone was sighing, Lu Yu began to pace in the cave.

It was dark all around. Only the faint heroic spirit emitted by Lu Yu threw a white light around.

In the distance, a dark golden coffin appeared in Lu Yu's vision.

There are a lot of Yin Qi around, and the source of these Yin Qi is the coffin.

"This secret place is in a hidden space. If it is not opened up by people from taiyizong, I'm afraid it will become a real Zombie King sooner or later!" Lu Yu flashed a trace of caution in his eyes.

Throughout the past, the birth of a Zombie King will certainly cause a disaster.

Since he saw it with his own eyes, Lu Yu naturally doesn't want to let it go.

One step forward, Lu Yu reached out to unlock the lid of the coffin and jumped in directly.

In the coffin, a pale middle-aged man lay flat in it, his chest was constantly fluctuating, and a stream of Yin was breathed into his mouth and nose.

At the corner of his mouth, two sharp fangs have seeped out, which has the appearance of a zombie.

Lu Yugang jumped into the coffin, and the zombie suddenly opened his eyes.

"The flesh and blood sent to the door, hey hey." the zombie sneered, stretched out his palm and grabbed Lu Yu.

However, as soon as his arm stretched out, Lu Yu beat him back directly.

"Borrow your place to practice for a while. Don't move. I can seal you for a few years less." Lu Yu said faintly.

He came in and subdued zombies on the one hand, but to a greater extent, Lu Yu took a fancy to the mountain cultivated by zombies.

If he is right, this should be a geomantic treasure land. If he practices here, he can grasp the aura around him.

Otherwise, a corpse will never be put in the coffin and can simply become a Zombie King.