Although Lu Yu defeated immortal Ziyan in the supreme cult, even now, Leng Wuxiang still can't figure out where Lu Yu's limit is.
Leng Wuxiang even has a feeling that even in the face of the senior elders of the supreme church, Lu Yu will still leave room.
He also wanted to see how Lu Yu dealt with the situation.
Seeing the eight diagrams in the sky, it will fall.
The space around Lu Yu has begun to fluctuate violently, as if affected by the eight diagrams.
Boom——
The Dragon catching hand played by Lu Yu collided violently with the eight trigrams pattern. The mana palm of the Dragon catcher also began to melt under the influence of the eight trigrams pattern.
However, Lu Yu did not panic.
"If you only have this move, that's it!"
Lu Yu suddenly came forward, his left hand turned into golden light, and purple Qi appeared in his right hand. The mana of both palms surged wildly, and bursts of violent mana fluctuations hit him.
Then, Lu Yu shot his palms at the same time!
Ancient martial arts, Taiyuan palm!
Ancient immortal method, crape myrtle Beidou!
A huge golden palm slapped on the gossip map above the sky, and immediately there was an earth shaking roar.
Between heaven and earth, a majestic air wave spread rapidly around. The people of those sects only felt the fierce wind blowing on them, and even made the hunting sound of their clothes.
Boom——
The roar sounded one after another.
The powerful eight diagrams suspended in mid air were smashed and turned into nothing under the impact of such power.
However, the power of crape myrtle's Beidou fist immediately came.
As soon as their eyes were frozen, the eight masters quickly cast magic defense. But a sound of "bang" was heard. The eight people seemed to be impacted by a violent force. Their whole bodies began to tremble violently. They immediately stepped back seven or eight steps, which dissolved the power of crape myrtle Beidou boxing in front of them.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
Although the eight lords reluctantly took over this spell, their powerful power has long been far beyond their bearing range.
As soon as they reluctantly took the move, the eight lords spat out blood and turned pale.
The others were stunned.
As the commander of the left army, it is not surprising that Lu Yu can suppress the poisonous arrow.
But in front of me, eight masters are working together.
Just one move, did all the eight masters spit blood?
How much power should this be?
Many people stared and couldn't believe what they saw.
Lu Yu glanced coldly at the eight dignitaries present: "do you also want to stop me?"
The middle-aged man who had argued with Lu Yu before also lowered his head and looked shocked.
How could he not have imagined that Lu Yu's strength would be so terrible.
In fact, many of the venerable masters present had far more accomplishments than Lu Yu.
However, what they face is the ancient Taoist immortals.
This is the gap between true immortals and false immortals, which can not be made up in the realm!
Among these eight people, some others threatened to break Lu Yu into pieces.
But now, they can't say a word.
In the world of heaven, we respect strength.
Lu Yu's strength is much better than them. Naturally, he frightens all these people.
"Lord Lu, there should have been some misunderstanding before us."
The poison arrow coughed and said slowly.
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