Peerless Taoist

Under the magnificent and tall city wall, people look very small.

Only when we are close can we feel a deep shock, some of which are too heavy to breathe.

In front of the city, there are many mutilated bodies.

These corpses are not like human corpses. Each one is very huge, and the glittering bones shine with a cold light, which makes people feel a little chilly.

"They are monsters... But why do they have human faces?"

"I just tried. My flying sword can't even cut the skin of dead bodies. How powerful should these bodies be before they died."

The corpses in front of the crowd were piled up disorderly, forming a scene of disorderly corpse mounds.

Zhen Tianxiong and other strong men followed Lingxiao sect. They knew that Lingxiao sect understood more about this place than they did.

"There may be a war here. Even such a strong existence can die. I don't know what they have experienced," Zhen Yuqin sighed.

Lu Yu stood in front of a pile of corpses and looked at all this. The cold light in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

They are not monsters, nor are they human beings.

They are ghosts.

The netherworld is in charge of endless hell ghosts.

The netherworld Senluo Hall of Lu Yu is where these ghosts live.

Now they are all dead.

In the last life, Youming Daojun fell behind. Lu Yu didn't know what had happened, but they really died completely.

"What have you experienced that made you look like you are now?" Lu Yu murmured.

Lu Yu suddenly noticed something and went forward to pick it up.

This is a token, which is engraved with the words "centurion of Senluo hall" in ghost inscription.

"I don't know how the other halls are, but since the Senluo hall has been destroyed, I'm afraid the other magic weapons can't escape bad luck."

Lu Yu's thinking was suddenly interrupted.

Long Shun suddenly put his hand on Lu Yu's shoulder and said coldly, "boy, what's in his hand? Show us."

While talking, the other monks of Guiyuan Pavilion also surrounded one after another, and their faces were not good.

Lu Yu ignored long Shun and directly put the token into the storage bag.

"If you want to, find it yourself." Lu Yu suddenly moved. Long Shun felt a burst of numbness in his hand on Lu Yu's shoulder and released it directly.

"Long Shun, what do you want to do!" Zhen Yuqin said coldly.

"Don't blame fairy Zhen. I just want to play with brother Lu Yu."

Long Shun stared at the landing feather with a gloomy face and said with a sneer: "when my spiritual power recovers, I will let you know that a mere mortal is just a small ant that can be crushed to death at any time."

Long Shun took the group of monks and turned around and left.

Zhen Yuqin looked at Lu Yu, pondered for a moment and said, "don't worry, they don't dare to touch you with me."

Lu Yu shook his head. Long Shun was not a threat to him.

"It seems that we should improve our strength as soon as possible, otherwise these curfews really think I'm easy to bully." Lu Yusi cableway.

Lu Yu and Zhen Yuqin walked together and found many bodies.

Those friars seemed to care about some broken blades and armor, and some even began to compete.

Lu Yu glanced. He wanted to find the body of an enemy.

Only by looking at it, he would know who was the one who destroyed his netherworld Senluo hall.

Just then, suddenly, there was a cry in the distance.

"Look, what's that!"

"Miracle, is this what the strong left that day!"

Lu Yu also glanced at the speech.

Suddenly, he was stunned.

It was a mountain wall. On the steep cliff, golden words were written with powerful mana, with dragons flying and Phoenix dancing.

"Linglong Heavenly Emperor, wash the nether world with blood!"