Peerless Taoist

Right at this moment, Zhong Kui appeared once again and blocked the dragon claw with his zombie hand.    

"Zhong Kui, how much of your intelligence can you keep? Before long, you will become a zombie." The dragon-headed Daoist had a solemn expression as his dragon claws swept out and released a power that could shake the world.    

Zhong Kui roared furiously and didn't reply. He just fought with the Dragon Head Daoist one step at a time.    

As time passed, the blood on Zhong Kui's body became denser and denser. He was like a fierce demon that was displaying a wild demonic nature more and more.    

The dragon-headed daoist stopped being arrogant. He became more and more serious, and he even started to feel like he couldn't hold on any longer.    

The power of Samsara was extremely profound.    

The Xing Ancestor had suffered a lot here. His ten thousand years of life had been completely used up, and he was on the verge of death.    

Although the Dragon Head Daoist was prepared, he still felt an endless pressure under the pressure.    

Puchi!    

Another dragon scale was torn apart, and purple blood splashed onto the ground. It seemed to contain a deadly poison, and it even caused the earth to emit a sizzling sound.    

However, Zhong Kui still didn't intend to stop. A river of reincarnation appeared in his hand, and he wanted to completely suppress the dragon-headed daoist.    

He was a zombie, so his movements were very slow.    

However, that power was extremely terrifying and forced the dragon-headed daoist to be on his guard.    

The body of the zombie gave Zhong Kui a great advantage. He could be injured countless times, but the dragon-headed daoist would be suppressed every time he was injured, and his life might even be in danger.    

Right at this moment, the sky started to shake again, and a figure wearing a daoist robe appeared.    

"The disturbance here is too big, and another ancestor has come!" When Big Black saw this scene, he felt his entire body go cold.    

They had already expended too much energy to kill one of the Progenitors. Now, not only was the dragon-headed daoist in front of them, but another progenitor had also appeared. There was almost no chance of victory.    

The dragon-headed daoist laughed, "Stop Zhong Kui, I'll go kill Qin Huang!"    

Zhong Kui's eyes were scarlet red. He still wanted to stop the dragon-headed daoist but was blocked by another figure. He was unable to escape.    

This way, the dragon-headed Daoist could finally free his hands to deal with Lu Yu.    

The Taia Sword, Human Emperor Sword, and other Immortal Weapons let out a buzzing sound as they fiercely slashed toward the Dragon Head Daoist.    

However, with just a gentle wave of the dragon-headed daoist's hand, the weapon spirits of those immortal weapons started to tremble and wail. Compared to the powerful progenitors, they were just weapon spirits and couldn't go against the heavens.    

"Bam!"    

Big Black was sent flying, and a mouthful of blood was spat out. The bones in its body began to crackle.    

Even the life and death compass became dim. When the dragon-headed daoist glanced at it, its aura was lost.    

"It's over!" Big Black was in complete despair.    

It wanted to help, but it was suppressed by the pressure from the dragon-headed daoist. Not to mention it, it couldn't even get close to the four-sided Immortal weapon.    

At the same time, the Dragon Head Daoist had already arrived in front of Lu Yu. Seeing the bright light around Lu Yu's body and the endless strange phenomenon, he could not help but sneer coldly.    

"This world has long been crippled. How is it possible for you to go against the heavens and become a Golden Immortal on this wasteland?"    

The Dragon Head Daoist reached out his hand to grab him.    

But in the midst of that light, Lu Yu suddenly stretched out his palm and struck out horizontally.    

"Ah!" The Dragon Head Daoist was caught off guard, and the bones in his arm were shattered. He was forced back a thousand meters!    

A terrifying pressure descended in all directions. Lu Yu walked out of the golden light, and every step he took was accompanied by a golden light that was tens of thousands of meters wide, giving people the urge to worship him.    

"Grandfather, do you want to die too?" Lu Yu said coldly.    

Blackie was dumbstruck, and his breathing was rapid. "He really did succeed! How is it possible for a twenty-year-old Supreme Luo Golden Immortal!?"