Peerless Daoist

Xingzu is destroying everything here!

He had a limited time in this world and was about to be expelled by Heaven. Before leaving, Xingzu chose to let Lu Yu be buried in this different world.

Rumble!

A terrifying storm, accompanied by countless dust and sand, splashed around the ancient temple.

This ancient hall, in a doomsday scene, shook violently and was about to fall.

"It's time to speed up the speed of seizing the house. It's a variable that the ancestor of the demon is involved!"

Lu Zhidao frowned, he withdrew his remnants again, and set off to step into the depths of the Punishment Department.

The nine-story abyss is located in the ground of the Punishment Department, and each floor is imprisoned with fierce demons from the ancient times. It's just that with the sinking of the underworld, these demons have also died one after another, many cells have been emptied, and the demons of the past no longer exist.

"Unfortunately, there is only one remnant left. If I have a complete soul, I don't need to bother so much. But it doesn't matter, after all, as long as there are enough medicinal materials, my remnant can be fully supplemented."

While thinking, Lu Zhidao came to a treasure house.

This place is his treasure trove. After all the monsters die, their belongings will naturally fall into Lu Zhidao's hands.

Having endless treasures in hand is the foundation for Lu Zhidao to dare to change his fate against the sky and to live a lifetime with remnants.

As soon as he came here, Lu Zhidao suddenly caught a glimpse of three sticks of incense stuck in the corner of the treasure house.

The three sticks of incense have not been completely burned, there is still half of them, emitting green smoke.

On the ground, there is a row of dog paw prints, leading directly to the inside of the treasure house.

Lu Zhidao suddenly had a bad feeling, and suddenly pushed open the door of the treasure house.

Boom!

The door was pushed open in an instant without any hindrance.

The gate was not closed, Lu Zhidao was confident that no one dared to break ground under his nose.

But now, he was wrong.

The treasury is empty, and all the natural materials and earthly treasures left here have all disappeared!

There were still some paw prints on the ground, as if they had been scratched by a dog. The thief was so greedy that he wanted to remove the floor tiles and take them away, but the floor tiles here were too hard, so the thief gave up after trying a few times.

There is also a puddle of unknown liquid in the corner, which seems to be a dog that just peed in that corner.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

A wave of anger rushed into Lu Zhidao's mind in an instant, and he couldn't help roaring angrily.

After he saw a robbery hole and a string of gold-touching charms inlaid with gold threads left on the ground, his anger reached its limit.

"Who did it! I'm going to kill you and tear you into pieces!" Lu Zhidao cursed loudly, and the roar resounded throughout the ancient palace.

His majestic Daluo Jinxian accidentally got his house stolen by tomb robbers!

"not good!"

Suddenly, Lu Zhidao sensed something and rushed out.

In the main hall, Pang Nianqiu had already pushed off the lid of the copper pot, planning to get out of it.

Her white skin was as white as jade, and when it came into contact with the cold wind from the outside, she immediately felt chills.

Pang Nianqiu couldn't care less about being shy, although she didn't care about it, she also knew that she had to run away at this moment.

"You still want to go, let me in!"

Lu Zhidao's face was ferocious, and under the attack of anger, he raised his hand and pressed towards Pang Nianqiu.

The fierce wind suddenly blew, Pang Nianqiu's eyes widened, watching the handprint was about to cover it, but he was helpless.

"It's over." Pang Nianqiu closed his eyes with a look of despair.

Boom!

But at this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the ancient temple.

The gate of the ancient temple was kicked open and slapped hard on the ground, splashing a burst of smoke and dust.

Lu Yu came striding forward, his whole body was shimmering with golden light, surrounded by the aura of dragon and tiger, his eyes were filled with thunder, and his aura was like an immortal king.

"Lu Zhidao, do you want to die!"