Peerless Daoist

Looking at Pang Nianqiu's pale and weak face, Lu Yu only felt a tingling pain in his heart.

He originally thought that if he handed over the inheritance to Nian Qiu, what awaited her would be a peerless fortune, but he didn't expect that he would encounter crises many times.

The ferocious killing intent swept across the entire hall like a surging river. The ancient hall was trembling, as if it couldn't bear this sharp coercion. Lu Yu was under this coercion, like a god descending from the earth.

"Young man, I have no intention of competing with you. Give me this girl, and I will give you a shocking fortune!"

Lu Zhidao shouted in a deep voice, he burst out with shocking power, looking all around.

Pang Nianqiu looked at Lu Yu, shocked in his heart, his eyes opened wide.

"Emperor Qin... you're really here!" Pang Nianqiu couldn't believe what he saw.

Before, the threatening words that Pang Nianqiu said to Lu Zhidao were completely to scare the other party. Pang Nianqiu and this Emperor Qin just met for the first time, they met by chance, how could the other party come?

However, Lu Yu really came!

"Your good fortune, let's go into the coffin with you!"

Lu Yu's killing intent became more and more intense, and he raised his hand to cast a profound light, which turned into a giant hand of golden light, and slapped it hard.

The golden light handprint shredded the void, causing a burst of piercing sound to be heard from all directions.

Boom!

The spells of the two bombarded together at the same time, causing a shocking sound to reverberate around and spread in all directions.

Lu Zhidao retreated a few steps, and the illusory remnants became more vague, as if they might disappear at any time, he couldn't help roaring in shock and anger:

"Little brat, do you know who I am?"

"I don't care who you are!"

Lu Yu stepped forward again, and there seemed to be flames burning in his eyes, and the killing intent in his heart became stronger, and he blasted Lu Zhidao a hundred meters away with his palm.

A large brocade robe was pulled out of the storage bag by Lu Yu and put on Pang Nianqiu's body.

Seeing the medicinal soup that was still burning and boiling again, Lu Yu made a brief analysis and immediately knew what was going on.

This Lu Zhidao still couldn't sense his own body, so he set his mind on the person who came to participate in the inheritance. He wanted to temper Pang Nianqiu's body, and then take it away!

"Follow me." Lu Yu said in a deep voice.

Pang Nianqiu nodded again and again, the surroundings were full of dangers, and the only thing she could rely on now was Lu Yu.

When Lu Zhidao saw this, he was furious. Pang Nianqiu was the body he had found, but he was snatched away by Lu Yu unexpectedly.

"A rising star, you dare to speak like that to the old man, who gave you the courage!" Lu Zhidao was furious, and his voice was like thunder, spreading everywhere.

The terrifying coercion was released, Lu Zhidao raised his hand a little, and there was the law of the great way on his finger, and the void began to fluctuate violently visible to the naked eye, just like a stone suddenly fell on the calm water surface, splashing waves of ripples.

Lu Zhidao's method was extremely terrifying, as soon as he made a move, he would take Lu Yu's life.

Ka Ka Ka!

Lu Yu was expressionless, but monstrous mana was released from his body, and the ground under his feet was trembling.

The golden flames floated above the head, forming a huge statue of the god of fire. Zhu Rong's real body released it with the power of the god of heaven, which was already extraordinary, and the power was so terrifying.

"Puff! Puff!"

Lu Zhidao's spell was immediately broken, and half of his extended finger was immediately broken, swallowed and melted by the flames.

"Vulcan Zhu Rong! How could you conjure up his dharma form? Are you his subordinate?"

Lu Zhidao roared in shock and anger.