After saying this, Fa Kuang turned sideways and shouted angrily: "You bunch of trash, the temple door has been opened, why don't you leave quickly!"
Zhi Miao on the side screamed: "Senior, aren't you going to kill this kid?"
"Shut up, keep talking nonsense, I will let you become cannon fodder!" Zhi Miao shouted angrily.
Zhi Miao quickly closed her mouth, not daring to say a word.
Fa Kuang stared at the temple in the distance with a ferocious face: "This Prisoner of Dragon Mountain is too weird and changeable. I almost died here when the Yin soldiers just crossed the border. I must escape as soon as possible!"
"What are you still doing? Why don't you hurry up and go!" Fa Kuang roared again.
Most of the monks who serve as cannon fodder are just the first step to enlightenment.
Fa Kuang obviously still has enough deterrence here. As soon as his voice came out, many people shuddered.
Countless monks rushed towards the gate of the temple, and Lu Yu followed the crowd and walked up.
In front of the temple door, there is a row of high steps.
On both sides of the gate, there is a huge stone statue standing on each side, but the heads of these stone statues are missing, only the bodies with swords in both hands are still standing here.
"You go in first, hurry up!" Fa Kuang urged impatiently.
Under pressure, those monks just had to bite the bullet and rush in.
Everyone has a thick layer of defense skills summoned to prevent sudden dangers.
"Boy, when you get in, you will die." A message suddenly fell in Lu Yu's ears.
Lu Yu looked sideways, only to find that it was Zhi Miao, staring at him with a sinister expression.
"Then you have to be careful, don't die before you meet me." Lu Yu replied.
This echo carried a trace of Lu Yu's soul power.
Zhi Miao felt her head buzzing and couldn't help but take a few steps back, a stream of blood dripping from her ears.
A hint of horror flashed in Zhi Miao's eyes, and she didn't dare to say anything more, but her eyes were still staring at Lu Yu with hatred.
Lu Yu didn't intend to pay attention to Zhi Miao.
On the map given by the woman in red, Lu Yu still vaguely remembered a few locations where the treasure was hidden.
However, Lu Yu had no intention of going to those treasure hiding places first.
At this moment, a scream suddenly came from the distance.
The monk who walked at the front and acted as cannon fodder had already encountered the restrictions in the temple.
It seemed that someone had touched the formation. A wall suddenly collapsed, and countless sharp arrows protruded from it, stabbing hard at the monks.
Those sharp arrows seemed to have a trace of spiritual energy that was specially designed to break the Gang. Almost instantly, dozens of people fell to the ground, bloody and bloody.
Fa Kuang shouted loudly: "Everyone, in the past few times, we rushed to a hundred meters and stopped. Next, I will spread out and look for the exit. Let's see who is more lucky!"
Other monks responded one after another, and everyone dispersed at the same time.
Lu Yu frowned, he had sensed that this was not an exit at all.
The Dao Lord hiding here didn't know what he was thinking, but the only thing that was certain was that the strong wind was definitely not an accident, and was most likely caused by the Dao Lord himself.
"It's a bit tricky that such a small star can hide such a strong man." Lu Yu murmured.
He was once the strongest Taoist in the heaven.
Even if he meets a strong man of the same level, he is strong enough to face him, and he can even challenge a master like Ban Taigan.
However, Lu Yu is now just a monk in the magic realm.
Even the weakest Dao Lord can easily kill him now.
"Be careful, go check out this person's details first!" Lu Yu carefully scanned the surroundings, without using his spiritual consciousness, and just relied on the direction in his memory to fly directly over.