Peerless Taoist

The nine heads were proud of the world, and it was filled with evil energy. Even if it was just a single soul, it might be enough to become the ancestor of the ancient demon. However, this huge soul had already unleashed a powerful pressure.    

Waves of strong energy waves were emitted from the surroundings. It was as if a devil god had awakened, and it was trying to break the cage and destroy the heaven and earth.    

As time passed, Xiangliu spent a long time in the black coffin. His magical power wasn't weakened, but it was getting stronger and stronger.    

Her heroic bearing was majestic and majestic. This was not a blood body, but the complete soul of the demonic ancestor.    

Lu Yu had once encountered the two devil ancestors, Di Sha and Tian Tianqiong, in the lower realm. However, the souls of the two devil ancestors were badly damaged, and couldn't be compared with this giant devil.    

Divine arts were being conjured in Lu Yu's palm. At the same time, the light on his body was getting brighter and brighter. The light wheel on the back of the shadow of the god of death was shining brightly.    

The power of faith erupted in an instant.    

The sound of worshippers chanting and praying echoed in the surrounding space. Everyone was blessing the God of Death with a majestic power.    

"Kill!"    

The moment the barrier of the life and death compass shattered, Lu Yu launched an attack.    

Burning up his endless faith, the divine art he used could shake the universe and the sky, as if it could even shatter the sky.    

Lu Yu was now an ancient Mysterious Immortal, and his might was comparable to a Fourth Level World Lord. At this moment, when he used the supreme divine art, he directly broke through the limits of his own body, and his might was shockingly great.    

"Roar!"    

Xiangliu Demon Ancestor suddenly let out a strange roar. Monstrous devil energy burst out once again, and it was like a black fog that covered the sun. His sharp claws flickered with an icy cold light.    

The divine art that Lu Yu casted was instantly covered by the devil Qi that filled the sky. Even his indestructible body of a Martial Saint was left with a bloody hole. Blood flowed out from the wound.    

The final battle had already erupted.    

Lu Yu tapped the ground with his feet, and countless formation patterns appeared. Like thousands of chessboard, they flew straight towards the Xiangliu Devil Ancestor.    

These formations were ancient and ancient, and they were filled with endless killing intent. They were all the top killing formations in the Heaven Realm, and every single one of them could shake the heavens and earth.    

Lu Yu used the Immortal Weapon, Life and Death Compass, to deal with Xiangliu Demon Ancestor first, but secretly set up these formations behind him.    

The formations were like a forest of trees, layered over each other. The air in all four directions was filled with whistling sounds. It was as if countless flying swords were whistling through the air.    

Lu Yu was already in Xiangliu's body. At this time, he had no more concerns. All of the formations were set up, and an aura that could destroy the heaven and earth burst out.    

The surrounding was already a sea of blood.    

These terrifying formation patterns unleashed their power, and started crazily harvesting the nearby flesh and blood.    

Even though Xiangliu had the body of the Evil Ancestor, within his body, he was still weak. In a short period of time, countless wounds opened up, causing the stench of blood to become even more solemn.    

"I'll definitely kill you today!" Xiangliu was plunged into a state of rage.    

He had broken Lu Yu's divine art. Initially, he thought that eliminating Lu Yu would be a piece of cake, but he didn't expect that what awaited him would be an overwhelming killing formation.    

"All Gods, Subduing Devils!"    

Lu Yu nimbly avoided Xiangliu's killing move. Like a swimming dragon, he arrived at a corner.    

He stretched out his hand and pressed it down heavily in front of him, and a flowing light of magic appeared in his palm.    

Xiangliu's surroundings were instantly surrounded by a dazzling golden light.    

In the golden light, powerful phantoms of gods descended. Divine sounds echoed in all directions.