Lu Yu was pondering and sorting out the distracting thoughts in his heart.

But at this moment, a strong sense of pain pulled out his spiritual consciousness from the cave in his body.

He is the peak martial saint, with extremely tough nerves, and his mental and physical ability are quite huge.

If Lu Yu can feel extremely painful, the pain he has suffered at this moment must be unforgettable and quite painful.

"I just swallowed too much mana, and my meridians could not bear it anymore."

Lu Yu was secretly shocked.

The magic power obtained by devouring the residual soul of the Demon Ancestor is simply too huge.

He was already full of magic power and was about to expand. At this moment, he once again poured into such a huge amount of magic power, and he couldn't bear it for a moment.

Boom-

Before Lu Yu could come to his senses, a bright thunder slashed at him.

The thunder was so loud that it swept the world and pierced Lu Yu's body.

At this moment, severe pain came!

Lu Yu frowned slightly, and he was silently immersed in this pain. His body had begun to use the body refining technique. Hundreds of millions of pores on his body were stretched out, swallowing all the thunder wrapped around him, and began to temper his body.

This process is extremely painful.

People with a slightly unstable will may be driven crazy by this intense pain.

But Lu Yu is a person who has endured supreme pain.

In his previous life, he had crawled out of countless purgatory and had already cultivated a big heart, so he naturally endured such pain.

At this time, although Lu Yu's body had been destroyed, his consciousness was still awake.

"The Demon Ancestor Altar was destroyed!"

"Brother Lu, how are you?"

In a trance, Lu Yu saw Meng Shuai, and a group of worshippers and generals rushed over.

They didn't know what had just happened, but they only saw a thunder thunder passing by in the sky, and then the blood of the Demon Ancestor exploded violently.

Thunder roared, forming a sea of ​​thunder beside Lu Yu.

And Lu Yu, even the body of the Martial Saint, was still bloody and vague at this moment. He had become a "blood man" and could only barely see a human form.

Lu Yu is so miserable.

At this moment, although Lu Yu's soul had returned to his position, his body had surged due to his majestic magic power, causing his meridians to burst.

In addition, his whole body was baptized by thunder, and even the body of the Martial Saint could recover quickly and survive, but he could not withstand such torture.

In the eyes of everyone, Lu Yu had completely turned into a mass of flesh and blood at this moment, extremely miserable.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The thunder in the sky still did not let Lu Yu go, and continued to bombard him, as if he would not give up until he killed Lu Yu.

"He is not going through the tribulation!" Meng Shuai was also shocked when he saw this scene.

In this case, it will only occur when a monk passes through the tribulation and ascends to immortality.

But in this world, no one has successfully overcome the tribulation and ascend to the sky for a long time.

When Meng Shuai saw the scene in front of him, he gritted his teeth and took a step forward.

"Master, dangerous!" a general stopped him.

Meng Shuai shook his head and whispered loudly: "If it weren't for Lu Yu just now, we would probably have become the dead souls under the sword of the ancient demon's subordinates. How can we retreat at this time?"

He rushed directly into the sea of ​​thunder.

Although the target of thousands of terrifying thunder was not on Meng Shuai, the lightning emitted around him still affected him.

Kick!

The majestic thunder roared past and landed fiercely on the armor worn by Meng Shuai.
Chapter completed!