The earth seemed to have been turned over by an earth dragon, and many people retreated again and again to avoid the scope of the battle.
"This blood!" Ji Renxiong's eyelids twitched wildly, and a deep shock flashed in his eyes.
He is a body-refining monk, so he is naturally extremely sensitive to the qi and blood of a body-refining monk. Ji Renxiong can clearly sense who has achieved something on the road of body training.
At this moment, Ji Renxiong only felt that Lu Yu seemed to be a real dragon soaring in the sky, but on the other hand, although he had some achievements, in front of the real dragon, he was just a grass python that had not yet transformed.
"How did he cultivate? At such an age, he has such physical strength!" Ji Renxiong felt his heart start beating wildly.
As arrogant as Ji Renxiong, he had to bow his head at this moment, let alone other people.
Those monks who originally wanted a share of the pie, saw the battle in front of them, and they all thought of retreating.
"Boom!"
Lu Yu and the black-robed old man were already fighting each other, and every punch could cause violent vibrations around them.
The black-robed old man looked very thin, but with every claw that fell, there were white bones condensed in the Yin Qi, the austerity and coldness, revealing a biting chill.
In the sky, one is as hot as the sun, and the other is as cold as a ghost.
Two completely different auras collided violently with each other, the heaven, earth, sun and moon changed suddenly, and the universe was turned upside down.
The arm of the black-robed old man seemed to be extremely powerful, and every blow seemed to hold a towering mountain in his hand, and he smashed it down heavily, with boundless strength.
"I still have some skills. But the old man has not been in hell in vain all these years!"
Seeing that Lu Yu could not be killed, the old man in black robe was not angry, but excited.
A cold light flashed across his eyes, and the cloudy air filled the sky. In the black air flow between the sky and the earth, a pale bone protruded, followed by a huge skeleton.
Immediately afterwards, a huge skeleton figure over a hundred feet high was suspended behind the black-robed old man. The bones of the skeleton's hands were close together, and they were clenched tightly, two groups of dark flames flickered brightly from the skull's dark eye sockets.
"Isn't this the skill you practiced?" Lu Yu frowned and said.
This sentence also revealed that Lu Yu knew the old man's details.
However, the old man in black obviously didn't think too much about it. He let out a hoarse laugh, like supper crowing in the jungle: "Thanks to him, I was suppressed under hell, and I have the opportunity to be in that purgatory." I obtained the inheritance of the ancient Baigumen. If the bones don¡¯t die, my soul will never die. This good fortune was obtained by the old man.¡±
"Ancient Bone Gate?"
Lu Yu was startled, and in a flash, he had already found records about this sect from the Xuantian Scripture.
This is one of the many sects in ancient times. The Baigumen cultivation method is not trivial and quite mysterious. Its sect worships the bone bone as the supreme teacher, and it was designated as an evil sect in ancient times, so it also suffered the disaster of extermination.
The hell is too big, and the eighteen realms of the underworld are boundless, and there are many ancient inheritances hidden in it. Many people obtained these inheritances by chance and coincidence, and finally achieved a myth.
The black-robed old man in front of him obviously obtained this shocking inheritance, thus getting rid of Lu Yu's previous repressive methods.
The old man in black robe suddenly said: "You are very similar to Xuan Ming."