Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Chapter 169 It's Time 【Two in One】

"boom!"

After an ear-piercing sonic boom, the demon king Ping Yuan, the ghost emperor Li Qi, and the old monk Bai Yu formed an encirclement again in midair, surrounding the young Taoist priest holding the Chunyang sword. In the distance, hundreds of The demons and ghosts who have already started to move, even those with the lowest level will also enter the acupuncture point.

Yi Qin, the Tianyuan ghost, intends to fight in close quarters, while the ghosts and ghosts in the realm of the Great Master of the Cave Mansion are far away, ready to plunder from a distance.

The rest of the Acupoint Realm monster Xie Chong worked together to direct the other monsters, preparing for a joint attack.

All of a sudden, the encirclement of Lu Chen had formed a large scale. Facing Lu Chen, a formidable enemy, all the monsters and ghosts gathered in a hastily assembled battle formation was clearly capable of fighting.

Lu Chen didn't pay attention to the movement behind him, his eyes swept over the three people in front of him, his eyes remained unchanged, and the Chunyang sword in his hand buzzed like a dragon's chant.

Especially when looking at Ping Yuan, a smile flashed in Lu Chen's eyes, who was in crisis, and asked softly: "A few words can boost morale, Ping Shanzhu is worthy of being called a generation of demon king."

"If it's someone else, it's fine, you are a dignified Lu Tianshi, and naturally you can be treated like this by the deity."

Ping Yuan raised his head and smiled, the coldness in his eyes was piercing.

"Is it?"

Lu Chen groaned with a smile, Danfeng's eyes drooped a little, and the indifference in his eyes became thicker, and he said calmly: "At Chiyang Mountain, the owner of the mountain couldn't keep the poor, so can it be done today?"

Ping Yuan raised his brows slightly, looking at the young Taoist priest with a bit of hesitation in his eyes.

Regardless of the shock, just having Lu Chen standing here is enough for him to think about it.

"It's useless to talk too much!!"

The scene of the conversation between the two was that the ghost emperor Li Qi, who was already in a panic, could not suppress his anger for a long time. He was forced into such a mess by Lu Chen. How could the ghost emperor, who was used to being aloof, bear it? !
The somewhat embarrassed ghost emperor in the dragon robe let out an extremely angry roar, turning into a streak of light and rushing towards Lu Chen's chest first.

"Amitabha."

The mahogany Buddhist beads in Bai Yu's hand were shining brightly, and as the old monk rose up, the bracelet of Buddhist beads was like a shooting star, hitting Lu Chen directly.

Ping Yuan looked at the two wrestling with Lu Chen, but his mind was still on the formation of thousands of ghosts in the distance.

How to use strength to avoid excessive consumption of oneself, killing Lu Chen completely is the right way.

In mid-air, Lu Chen turned a blind eye to the two attacks that came like a big wave hitting a reef, and his eyes were still locked on Ping Yuan. Among the three, if the one with the strongest cards was Ping Yuan.

Lu Chen was very clear about how the person who could give the emperor a headache ten thousand years ago was a mediocre person.

Thinking about the time in his heart, a light flashed in Lu Chen's eyes.

The celestial master's dharma body does not retreat but advances, the pure yang sword in his hand swings gently, two crisp sounds accompanied by sparks flickering, the three-foot pure yang sword's edge seems to be piercing the needle, knocking away all the flying ghost claws and Buddha beads, the sword edge Pointing at the demon king Pingyuan not far away from an unbelievable angle, he said with a loud smile:

"By the master of the mountain, what about the sword of Pindao?"

Lu Chen's sword strike seemed to be an understatement, but only the two Bai Yu who had seen the Chunyang sword knew the mighty divine power hidden under the three-foot sword.

Feeling the violent fluctuation of divine power, Ping Yuan's face changed again and again, as confident as he had to dodge temporarily, his body swept back to avoid the sudden violent sword edge, and he didn't dare to resist.

"Regardless of the two of them, you just want to kill the deity, Lu Chen, are you really so confident?!"

Ping Yuan, who kept pulling back, had a grim expression and a hoarse voice. Obviously, he did not expect that Lu Chen would chase and kill him so determinedly, without paying any attention to the two Bai Yu and the thousands of ghosts and ghosts behind him.

Lu Chen, who was chasing with a sword, laughed like thunder coming from the sky, and said loudly: "Pingyuan, Pingyuan, when you were in Chiyang Mountain, you still needed the power of heaven to cut you, but now, Pindao is enough to kill you with a single sword." Yea!"

After all, Lu Chen's speed skyrocketed again, and the Chunyang sword edge was like a tarsal maggot, constantly approaching Pingyuan's vital point.

In the distance, Yi Qin's several well-known Tianyuan Realm ghosts had arrived, and they launched an offensive to join the battle. In an instant, several offensives merged with Bai Yu's attack and went straight to Lu Chen's heart.

"Noisy!"

Lu Chen, who was walking forward with a sword, had a cold light flickering in his eyes, his sleeves flicked lightly and his left hand flickered with lightning, and the light of Lihuo appeared between the brows of the Celestial Master's Dharma Body.

In an instant, the entire underground palace was filled with light of thunder and fire, and the ghost energy in the midair instantly collapsed.

The thunder and fire dragon froze slightly in the air, then swayed and swung its tail, smoothing out those rushing attacks forcefully, extremely domineering.

A dragon's chant resounded through the underground palace, and the thunder and fire dragon that quelled the attack had no intention of stopping, and crushed Yi Qin and other demons.

The faces of Yi Qin and the others changed drastically in an instant, and they almost subconsciously pulled out to avoid the impact of the thunder and fire dragon. Fortunately, they were not crushed by the powerful divine power.

In the distance, under the command of their respective commanders, thousands of ghost soldiers merged their own ghost power into one, and the combined attack was ready. Needless to say, the target must be Lu Chen, who was constantly pressing and killing Pingyuan in the air.

Although the strength of these ghost soldiers is low, the ghost aura generated by the gathering of thousands of people has also accumulated to a surprising level. This is the horror of the army's momentum.

The siege and killing of the strong by the army does not only rely on the sacrifice of fearless death to consume their lives, of course, it also relies on this fierce offensive gathered by all forces. Occupy the top?
Compared with an army of ordinary living people, if ghost strokes can gather a fighting force, their power will at least be multiplied several times.

But this kind of attack consumes a lot of energy. The [-] ghost pawns in the field are all mixed with ghost energy, and the combined attack does not exceed three times. The consumption and power of it are naturally extraordinary.

Lu Chen, who was constantly chasing Ping Yuan in mid-air, slowed down a little bit. It is definitely not appropriate to resist such an offensive. Although the Heavenly Master's Dharma Body is extremely powerful, the time is not yet ripe, so don't be too careless.

Lu Chen pinched the seal with his hand, and the seal of the celestial master entrenched in the black tiger suddenly boiled in his mind.

The young Taoist priest's eyes were bright and generous, and his lips parted slightly, and he said a word: "Luo!"

As the words fell, right above the phalanx of thousands of ghost soldiers, ripples suddenly appeared in the air.

A quaint big seal of tens of meters appeared out of thin air, engraved with four flamboyant and phoenix-flavored characters "On behalf of the sky patrol".

"boom--!"

The loud noise from the falling of the Celestial Master's seal caused the entire underground palace to shake continuously. At least hundreds of ghosts were smashed into powder by this smashing, and the combined offensive that had been gathered was also completely wiped out under the impact of the seal.

Underground, the white spiritual power like a snake of light collected the souls of those dead ghosts one by one, and the bright white light spots under the ground became bigger and bigger.

……

But because of this trance incident, Ping Yuan, who had been avoiding Chunyang Jianfeng, found a chance to breathe. He pulled away completely away from Lu Chen, who was like a tarsus maggot, and heaved a sigh of relief.

However, it was too late for Lu Chen to catch up, Li Qi and Bai Yu had already followed, and fell into a deadlocked siege situation again for a moment.

……

Underground tomb passage.

"laugh!"

A section of the Tang Dao blade suddenly pierced the wall, and with a muffled sound, the wall was suddenly broken into a hole one person wide.

As the smoke and dust cleared, a stern man dressed in black and holding a Tang knife, with a faint red light in his eyes, came out of the hole and continued to look at the passage in front of him.

Behind the man was a young Taoist priest in black and a beautiful woman in red with a British short blue cat in her arms.

"boom--!"

A slight trembling sound came from a distance, Chen Qilin glanced over the direction of the sound, his dark eyes were a little serious.

"It's messed up."

Shen Ran lifted his Taoist robe, his voice low.

Chen Qilin nodded, leaned down slightly, with his palms on the ground, the red glow on his neck flickered, and he was identifying the nearest road.

Qinghan held her breath, afraid of disturbing the thoughts of the man in black.

Although she and Shen Ran are not low in cultivation, for this kind of kung fu of exploring tombs and acupuncture points, several of them tied together are not as good as Chen Qilin.

The Qilinzi of the Chen family is by no means in vain.

Very quickly, Chen Qilin suddenly turned his head, the light in his eyes flickered secretly, and he shouted: "Get out of the way!"

The two behind them subconsciously withdrew without any hesitation after listening, only to see the blue veins on the neck of the man in black protruding, the red light spreading along his hands, and a wave of heat gushing out in all directions in an instant.

A cold and stern light flashed in Chen Qilin's eyes, he took a sudden step forward, clenched his hands tightly and slashed out with the Tang Dao in his hands.

An extremely turbulent red light rushed like thunder, and a single encounter completely melted the wall of the tomb passage in front of him.

But the Chimang still didn't stop, and still swept forward rapidly, breaking all the walls wherever it went.

Two, three, four...

After completely destroying the walls of the five tomb passages, the red light completely lost its power and disappeared.

And the five walls were shattered, and the deafening sound of attacks and killings in the underground palace was already within easy reach of several people, leaving only one wall to separate them.

"go!"

Chen Qilin let out a low cry, the red light on his body and the blade gradually dissipated, and a trace of exhaustion flashed in the eyes of the chilling man.

Obviously, the consumption of Qilin's real power is not a small burden for Chen Qilin.

Qinghan, who was holding the blue cat Qiongqi in his arms, followed quickly, and Qiongqi, who had been sluggish since entering the maze, also had a serious look on his face for the first time.

"call……"

Shen Ran couldn't help letting out a long breath, and gradually stabilized Ben's thumping mood.

Next, he had to face thousands of ghost soldiers and several experts in the Shenguan realm. Even if Shen Ran came from Wudang, he would inevitably be a little nervous since he was a child.

Raising his hand to look at the golden lettering left by Lu Chen, the Wudang Junior Martial Uncle's eyes gradually became firmer, and quietly followed the pace of the two, protecting the golden lettering left by Lu Chen in his palm.

Qinghan listened to the shouts of killing and the fluctuation of spiritual power behind the last wall, and said in a low voice: "It seems that this is it."

As she spoke, the woman in red leaned over and put down Qiongqi in her hand, and raised her hand to untie the chain around Qiongqi's neck. When they came, it was all arranged by Lu Chen in advance, and their actions and behaviors later Lu Chen Meticulous preparations have also been made, and several people must perform their duties.

Chen Qilin nodded, his middle-aged face changed slightly, he tightened the Tang Dao in his hand and nodded slightly.

"This feeling, hiss—!"

After breaking away from the seal, Qiongqi groaned, and the monster power belonging to the ancient evil gradually boiled in his body, and that incomparably abundant power penetrated the blue cat's limbs and bones again.

Qiongqi, transformed into a British short-haired blue cat, stretched out his swollen muscles, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth.

This feeling has been away from him for a long time.

Ever since he woke up from the underground palace, Qiongqi has been sealed by Lu Chen until now. Although he can cultivate, he can't even move a single trace of demon power. Now that he has regained his strength, how can Qiongqi not be excited.

But everything has advantages and disadvantages, especially today.

With the recovery of Qiongqi's power, the Qilin's true blood in Chen Qilin's body also became resistant.

The ominous and the auspicious have been opposites since ancient times, and now they are so close to each other that there will definitely be some restlessness.

Sensing the changes in his body, Chen Qilin frowned slightly, glanced at Qiongqi behind him, did not speak, and adjusted the fluctuations in his body on his own.

The blue cat Qiongqi also glanced at Chen Qilin, but didn't respond.

This time, Lu Chenbu's layout was extremely detailed. Everyone present is an important part, and one is indispensable. Naturally, everything must focus on the overall situation.

All of them mobilized the power in their bodies to the peak. The three of them and the cat looked at each other and nodded.

Chen Qilin resumed his former vigor and resoluteness. The Tang knife in his hand was like cutting tofu, piercing the last wall from the core battlefield.

"call--!"

Suddenly, an extremely strong and turbulent gust of wind came out from the underground palace along with the sound of fighting.

Through the holes in the wall, the battle in the underground palace can be vaguely seen.

The combined attack technique of ghosts and pawns, which was broken by Lu Chen with the seal of the celestial master, regained its scale again.

Yi Qin and the others escaped the thunder and fire dragons at the Shenguan Realm, and were able to start long-distance raids. The demon power and ghost power kept rushing towards Lu Chen's back.

The three gods were still at the core of the battlefield, surrounding Lu Chen.

With the cooperation of many parties, Lu Chen gradually declined.

Looking at Lu Chen who was fighting alone, Chen Qilin's pupils retracted almost subconsciously. He was about to rush into the underground palace with a Tang saber, but he was caught by a furry claw just as he left.

"Kirin kid, don't be in a hurry."

Qiong Qi, who was holding Chen Qilin's clothes, spoke lightly, his voice revealing an extremely calm and calm: "If you go down now, it won't help at all."

The blue cat, Qiongqi, lay at the entrance of the cave, glanced roughly at the scene in the underground palace, let out a low cry and walked away, and jumped out of the cave first, and ran quickly along the wall towards the west, with an extremely concealed figure.

At this moment, the underground palace has become a mess, everyone's attention is on Lu Chen, and no one has noticed that there are three more people and one cat in the underground palace.

Others don't know, but Lu Chen knew it in his heart. During the gap between the fights, his eyes merged with the British short-haired blue cat. Lu Chen curled up an intriguing smile, and whispered to himself:

"it's time.

(End of this chapter)