No matter how weak Lu Zhidao's residual thoughts are, he still has the pressure of a Tao Lord.
Unless you encounter a heaven-defying being like Lu Yu, ordinary monks are easy to catch.
"Seizing someone's body is something that heaven and earth do not tolerate. If my prediction is correct, I am afraid that you are a character from ancient times and can survive for a very long time. Even if you were to steal my body, you wouldn't be able to survive in this world for too long."
Pang Nianqiu still maintained her rationality. She did not cry for mercy or roar in anger, but calmly chose a response.
"It doesn't matter, heaven can't do anything to me." Lu Zhidao said calmly.
His words were full of supreme domineering and majestic, and he ignored the laws of heaven. This was the heritage of being a Daluo Golden Immortal in the past!
Pang Nianqiu was shocked, but he still said calmly: "It seems that you still don't know who the person who came with me is!"
Lu Zhidao smiled faintly: "Who is he and what does it have to do with me?"
"He is the emperor of the current Cultivation Celestial Dynasty. He has tens of millions of soldiers and is the strongest man in the world today!"
Pang Nianqiu said in a deep voice: "He made an agreement with me. If you take away my body and let me die an unexpected death, he will never let you go."
Hearing this, Lu Zhidao's face gradually turned gloomy.
Lu Yu's pressure on him was too great at that time, and Lu Zhidao also deeply sensed that the pressure emanating from Lu Yu could only be released by the strongest among the Tianzun.
The other party is a Great Heavenly Lord!
If Lu Zhidao was at his peak, when he was still Daluo Jinxian, a Great Heavenly Lord might not be able to do anything to him.
But now, Lu Zhidao has long since lost his physical body, his magic power is weakened, and he is no longer as powerful as he used to be. How can he be Lu Yu's opponent?
Seeing Lu Zhidao's hesitation, Pang Nianqiu continued: "Your Excellency, please think clearly. You may be a strong man in ancient times, but today is different from the past. If you offend a strong man in this world, you will only die.
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"Hmph! You're just a yellow-haired girl, and you want to intimidate me!"
Lu Zhidao sneered and clamped Pang Nianqiu's neck: "I am older than your grandfather's grandfather and your ancestors' ancestors. You are showing off your cleverness in front of me and doing the same thing!"
After saying that, he didn't wait for Pang Nianqiu's reaction, directly shattered his clothes, and used his magic power to throw the snow-white body into the medicinal soup.
Poof!
The medicinal soup suddenly splashed everywhere, and the hot temperature made Pang Nianqiu groan.
Her delicate body was covered by the thick medicinal soup and could not be seen clearly from the outside. Only the clouds of steam enveloped her.
"It's a pity that your physical body is too weak to bear my soul. I have to temper your physical body first before making any plans!"
Lu Zhidao raised his hand, and the flames under the copper pot rose rapidly, spreading thousands of feet, fierce and boundless.
pain!
Severe pain enveloped Pang Nianqiu's body.
Her pink face was covered with beads of sweat, and her heroic sword-shaped eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, causing people to feel distressed. The scorching warmth made her little face turn red.
The infinite and powerful medicine was poured into Pang Nianqiu's body crazily, causing all the meridians throughout her body to bulge and sting unbearably.
It was like tens of thousands of pills, all condensed together and refined in Pang Nianqiu's body.
What is this concept?
Ordinary people, if they want to be physically strong, may only need to swallow one pill. But Pang Nianqiu now has to swallow tens of thousands of pills in one breath!