After speaking, Lu Yu headed directly towards the depths of the jungle.
"You are seeking your own death, don't take me with you." Dahei yelled desperately in the storage bag.
But Lu Yu had no intention of listening to it and flew straight towards the depths of the jungle.
The further inside you go, the more solemn the demonic aura surrounding you becomes.
According to the memories of those two ancient demons, this is the ancient demon's lair.
Looking at the rich demonic energy that fills this place, looking around, almost the whole place is covered with black demonic aura, and there should be many demons hidden there.
But the strange thing is that there is not a monster nearby.
Lu Yu knew that the ancient demons used this place as their hinterland to hide their important secrets.
Those monsters are just a group of slaves driven by them. You can still use them when you go out to catch people, but you can't let them get close to the hinterland.
Without the obstruction of these monsters, Lu Yu's traveling speed became as fast as a suitcase.
"Where did this kid come from? Could it be those demon believers?"
Suddenly, the nearby jungle suddenly shook and made a rustling sound.
A black shadow shot out from the dense forest like a cannonball and suddenly attacked Lu Yu.
As I got closer, I realized that he was an old man with white beard and hair, but a ruddy face and a strong and tall body. He stood more than two meters tall, like a huge bear.
A powerful force of energy and blood burst out from the old man's body, turning into smoke. He was actually a powerful Martial Saint.
He took the lead and before Lu Yu could land, he launched his tyrannical momentum in mid-air, hoping to kill Lu Yu with his fire-like offensive.
"snort!"
Lu Yu saw him coming, but he didn't panic. He snorted coldly, raised his hand and swatted away.
The palms of the two people touched in mid-air, and then landed on the ground at the same time.
"You still have some skills. This is the power you got from the devil, yellow-haired boy, suffer death!" A powerful force burst out from the old man's body, blowing his hair back and forth.
He stretched out his hand suddenly, and there was a sound of thunder in his palm, which echoed in all directions and never dissipated for a long time.
"Thunder Martial Arts!"
When Lu Yu saw the martial arts performed by the old man, his eyes suddenly flashed with light.
In the modern world, many martial arts have long been lost, and traces can only be found from a few words in the "Tao Jing".
According to rumors, when the Thunder Dao martial arts is used, the constant force in the palm can evolve into a thunderous thunder, and there is a faint roar of thunder and lightning, which is shocking and makes people feel fear in their hearts.
Thunder is the most powerful existence between heaven and earth.
When monks overcome tribulations, they must first undergo the baptism of thunder tribulations, so monks who practice thunder methods are the strongest, and the same is true for body-refining monks.
When Lu Yu saw the old man making a move, his eyes were as bright as the rising sun, and he didn't dodge. He raised his foot and struck out with his palm.
I saw golden light flashing in the palm of Lu Yu's palm, and his palm seemed to be covered with golden energy. This blow was struck with an overwhelming momentum, which was enough to shatter a high mountain.
Bang!
A huge muffled sound suddenly exploded in the forest.
The leaves in all directions seemed to be unable to withstand this powerful force, and they all fell to the ground with a rustling sound.
A shocked expression flashed across the old man's face, and he felt his arms go numb, and he took dozens of steps backwards.