Suddenly, a large group of ghosts fell down like wheat.
But Lu Yu didn't stop there. Infinite golden light reflected in his palm, and he smacked the palm in front of him, and the sound of dragon's roar could be heard, spanning hundreds of miles.
A golden handprint fell from high in the sky, filled with a sacred and domineering aura, and descended boldly, crushing the ghosts lying staggering on the earth.
Lu Yu's whole body was bathed in golden light, like an ancient god of war, pushing forward step by step.
All the ghosts that stood in front of Lu Yu, not one of them could remain intact. They were destroyed one after another and turned into ashes.
This scene left Pang Nianqiu in deep shock.
"So strong! Maybe he really can get close to the ancient palace!" Pang Nianqiu summoned several stone puppets, ready for action at any time.
But around the ancient palace, Lu Yu had already advanced a hundred meters, leaving deep pits wherever he passed.
If you look closely, you will find that Lu Yu's moves are quite mysterious. Each punch and palm looks like an ancient dragon. He assumes various postures and displays the powerful power of the dragon. It can shatter the sky, trample through mountains and rivers, and roar.
The sound is endless.
This is an ancient combat skill that is only displayed during the duel between ancient immortals and gods.
The strength of these Yin ghosts in front of them is also extraordinary, but compared with Lu Yu, they are still much weaker. Lu Yu is killing a chicken with a knife, and every blow is a devastating blow to the Yin ghosts.
Lu Yu is honing his combat skills.
He was invincible all the way, defeating opponents one after another, but he didn't have much experience in group attack battles.
A person can be the enemy of ten or hundreds of people, but when he faces thousands of enemies, he will be unable to cope. When he is besieged by thousands of people, he will be in crisis.
Lu Yu had this feeling when he faced the ancient demons coming like a tide.
Billions of ancient demons are running rampant. No matter what kind of strong person you are, you will be bitten by these locust-like existences, and even the dregs will be left behind.
"The martial arts skills I have used in the past are still not powerful enough. Take the Taiyuan Palm as an example. It is powerful enough, but it is only suitable for a solo duel. If you are trapped in a tight siege, it is slightly insufficient."
Lu Yu was deep in thought, constantly pondering his martial arts skills.
This is Lu Yu's habit, which he has cultivated since his previous life.
In his previous life, he was a casual cultivator without a deep background or family cultivation. No matter what he did, he could only rely on himself.
Therefore, he had to work hundreds and thousands of times harder than other family members before he could achieve any success. Therefore, he was practicing all the time.
It seems that in every battle, Lu Yu always takes the lead, which is completely different from those emperors who sit at the rear.
In fact, this is also Lu Yu's way of practice.
Grow in battle, progress in battle.
boom!
Lu Yu punched out again, and a vacuum area formed in front of him.
All the ghosts who were close to Lu Yu were wiped out, and violent blood energy was still echoing in all directions. The remaining traces confirmed that a shocking battle had just occurred here.
"He actually penetrated this passage. Even the Duan family couldn't do it at the beginning!" Pang Nianqiu's eyes widened and he was stunned.
Lu Yu stepped forward towards the ancient palace, but at this moment, another shout came from behind the ancient palace.
The endless yin energy and clouds rolled up, instantly causing the surrounding temperature to drop a few points.