Back then, he had just stepped into the gate of the Ghost Emperor's Hall and encountered such a scene.
Before he could recover, the surging coercion immediately enveloped him, shattering his body and causing his soul to escape in embarrassment.
"You are too arrogant, young man, and you don't listen to the old man's advice!"
Su Tianfang looked anxious.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Lu Yu stepping forward again.
Black boots stepped on the hard stone bricks. Lu Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and his whole body was bathed in golden light. He raised his hand and brought it down hard, landing hard on the halberd-holding sculptures on both sides.
Boom!
The red light collided with Lu Yu's palm, making a loud thunderous sound.
The darkness was cut through by a strong glare. Wherever the naked eye could see, only palm prints and red lights could be seen competing with each other, making buzzing and impacting sounds, one after another.
The red light was quite strong. This was a restriction originally imposed by the ancient underworld. At this moment, Lu Yu was completely punished for his rash advance.
The palaces in all four directions roared violently at the same time, and the quiet radiance formed beams of light that shot straight into the sky above Hell.
Within those pillars of light, many shadows appeared, including a beautiful woman with hanging black hair, a ferocious evil ghost with a ferocious face, and a zombie with scarlet eyes. They all had different shapes, but they all had extraordinary bearings and solemn expressions.
They were the strong men who dominated the palace in the underworld in the past.
These people all have a very high status in the underworld, and the halo of light behind them, either three or five, represents their status as high-level gods.
The strong men in the underworld feed on the faith of ghosts, which is similar to the cultivation of gods.
Except for a few people, like Zhong Kui, who take the path of cultivating immortals, many people take the path of cultivating gods.
Without him, the path to cultivating a god is quicker and quicker than cultivating an immortal.
"What can the dead do to me?"
Lu Yu snorted coldly.
He also saw the figures of Lu Zhidao and Cui Jue among these phantoms, which further confirmed his inner thoughts. The phantoms in front of him were just illusions manifested by the ruins.
At that moment, Lu Yu no longer hesitated, and punched out with another fierce punch. The pure Yang energy swept across the sky and the earth like the scorching sun, dispelling the darkness, and hit the two sculptures hard at the same time.
These two sculptures are the eyes of the formation that are prohibited here.
Although they were powerful, they still couldn't withstand Lu Yu's power and immediately shattered.
Su Tianfang was shocked and said loudly: "You, you have caused a huge disaster!"
The surrounding shadows all focused their attention on Lu Yu because of the movement here.
Those eyes were like sharp swords, and at this moment, it was like thousands of arrows piercing my heart.
"The gate of the underworld opens, and all ghosts surrender. This is a phenomenon that only occurs when a peerless powerful man appears in ancient times. Come with me quickly, don't show off to others!" Su Tianfang said anxiously.
As he spoke, shadows from all directions flew down and attacked Lu Yu.
Su Tianfang was suddenly shocked and wanted to pull Lu Yu away immediately.
However, under Su Tianfang's shocked gaze, Lu Yu actually flew into the air and walked towards those phantoms.
Whose family is this junior? Is he crazy?
Couldn't he see that the shadows in the sky were all followers of ghosts and gods with tyrannical cultivation and boundless magic power? This was obviously a strong man who guarded this underground palace and could tear anyone who broke into this place into pieces.
"It doesn't matter, they should be afraid of me." Lu Yu smiled faintly.