Peerless Taoist

Boundless magic power condensed above Yin Jue Ming's head, and in the end, it actually formed the appearance of an eight-armed asura. It was extremely terrifying.    

Yin Jue Ming took a step forward and punched at Lu Wudi.    

At the same time, behind him, the giant eight-armed asura suddenly extended its palm and heavily smashed at Lu Wudi.    

Crack! Crack! Crack!    

Because the surrounding stone bricks could not withstand the powerful pressure, they flew up from the ground and flew toward Lu Wudi.    

"He's even stronger than Yin Li Feng!" Lu Wudi's face sank, and he was about to make a move.    

However, at that moment, a blue-clothed man suddenly appeared in front of Lu Wudi.    

Lu Yu took a step forward and instantly appeared in front of Lu Wudi.    

"It's you!" Lu Wudi recognized Lu Yu.    

If it wasn't for Lu Yu, he would have been poisoned by the pill poison and wouldn't have the chance to come out of seclusion.    

Lu Wudi shouted anxiously, "Get out of the way!"    

Lu Yu was merely a supreme being, while the opposite party was an Immortal Realm expert from the Yinluo Sect.    

"At a time like this, there is actually someone who is willing to die for Lu Wudi?" Yin Jue Ming sneered, "Since you want to die so badly, I will grant your wish."    

After saying that, Yin Jue Ming let out a long roar, and the Eight-Armed Asura smashed towards Lu Yu.    

"Nine Dragons Tyrant Body!" A powerful magic power suddenly burst out from Lu Yu's body, and a dragon's roar was faintly heard from his body. He took a step forward and threw out a punch as well.    

Boom!    

A ferocious Qi wave instantly spread out from the center of the battle.    

"What a powerful force!" Yin Jue Ming's expression changed, then he laughed angrily, "Trying to compete with me in terms of physical strength, you're courting death!"    

Yin Jue Ming suddenly chanted an ancient and complicated incantation, and on his solid body, many tiny words appeared, covering his skin.    

He opened his mouth wide, and the eight-armed Asura phantom in the air was instantly swallowed into his body.    

At the same time, Yin Jue Ming's body expanded several times, almost three times the height of an ordinary person.    

"Let's do it again!" Yin Jue Ming's voice became much rougher.    

Lu Yu's eyes focused. "Borrowing the soul of hell to strengthen himself?"    

Lu Yu could naturally see through this kind of spell.    

Having his spell exposed, Yin Jue Ming coldly snorted and roared, "Pretending to be mysterious, watch me tear you apart today!"    

Lu Yu did not waste any time with him. He directly used the Absolute Beginning Body and engaged in a chaotic battle with him.    

Loud noises were constantly heard in the air. Their movement techniques were too fast. Many ordinary cultivators around them could only capture their shadows, but they couldn't see their moves clearly.    

"Black Dragon Claws!" Lu Yu found an opportunity to use his magic.    

A black dragon claw suddenly grabbed Yin Jue Ming's shoulder and tore off a piece of flesh.    

Yin Jue Ming struggled to hold on. He could feel that his strength was being suppressed, and he couldn't fully use it.    

"Asura is a high-level existence in Hell. How can I not be able to defeat this young man with my help!?" Yin Jue Ming cried out in his heart.    

He could feel that the Yin energy he borrowed was slowly dissipating under Lu Yu's fist.    

And as the Yin Qi disappeared, his strength was also weakening bit by bit.    

Yin Lifeng and the other elders were also shocked when they saw this.    

This Wang Chen, even Eight Hall Master was unable to suppress him.    

"Could he be an Itinerant Immortal expert? This... how is this possible!?" Yin Lifeng said with a trembling voice.