Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

Chapter 171 I went to see the Buddha 【Two in One】

"boom--!"

A burst of divine power centered on Lu Chen and swept in all directions. Wherever it went, it was like a typhoon passing by. Countless monsters and ghosts were crushed into blood mist in an instant, but before the blood mist splashed, they were instantly vaporized and eliminated by the powerful divine power. in the invisible.

Such power is no less than a catastrophe.

More than [-] demons and demons are disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Whether it is Tianyuan, Dongfu, a master realm with not weak force, or some weaker ghosts and ants in Zhenxuanchengling, they are all melting away in an instant. Broken, it can't resist that kind of raging divine power at all.

More than [-] ghosts were defeated under the coercion of Lu Zu's dharma body.

Even the divine beasts and Shen Ran standing in the four directions of the southeast, northwest, had to stretch out their hands to cover their faces, in order to resist the raging divine power.

This supernatural power has natural damage to demons and ghosts. Several people are important factors for inviting Lu Zu's Dharma body, so they will not be harmed. .

Because more and more demons and evil spirits are flying away, under the ground, the white light like thousands of fish continues to collect those dead souls, and collects all the soul power of four thousand demons and evil spirits. The ball is already huge.

Shenwei raged for a full 2 ​​minutes before gradually stopping the rapid momentum.

In the entire underground palace, only a hundred mutilated corpses of more than [-] demons and ghosts remained, and the rest were buried under the divine power of Lu Zu's dharma body descending into the world.

Lu Chen and Lu Zu's dharma body have already merged into one. At this moment, he is sitting cross-legged in the void, his eyes are slightly closed, the Chunyang sword is resting on his knees, his hair and clothes are fluttering slightly, and the divine light between his brows is shining, incomparably extraordinary. Full of divine power, the power of not being angry.

Makes people dare not look directly.

Except for the three people and one cat standing on the underground palace,
In the underground palace where the demons gathered, only a little far away from Lu Chen, there were three figures kneeling on the ground with one knee, their bodies covered with scars, and the corners of their mouths were bloodstained.

There was a look of disbelief in his eyes.

"Uh... poof!"

The old monk Bai Yu raised his head with difficulty, looked at Lu Chen who had merged with Lu Zu's dharma body, his face flushed red and spewed out a big mouthful of blood mist, and with an extremely difficult expression, he sat down cross-legged and put his hands together in front of his chest with all his strength , with an extremely hoarse voice, praising the Buddha's name with difficulty:

"Amitabha."

As the old monk opened his mouth, blood continued to flow down the corner of the old monk's mouth, instantly staining the cassock on his chest red.

"thump!"

With a muffled sound, the ghost emperor fell to the ground, the dragon robe on his body was completely shattered, and the soap clothes inside were also mottled. The green-brown ghost body was covered with hideous and terrifying scars, and there were still eye-catching scars left in the wounds. His divine power is still eroding the ghost emperor's body.

The Ghost King, who used to be a breeze, is now lying on the ground, his body twitching continuously, as if he has reached the end of his strength.

Compared with these two, Ping Yuan's condition is better, but his complexion is also a bit ugly, his hair is messy, and his Confucian clothes are full of wounds. There is a scar on his clear and thin cheek, with blood oozing from it, and he looks embarrassed .

Ping Yuan looked at Lu Chen who was sitting cross-legged in the air, his eyes were extremely solemn, he was panting heavily, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

There are more than [-] ghosts, which are enough to completely subvert the entire Yushui City in one day, but under the power of Lu Zu, there are only three Shenguanjing people who are struggling to support them, and they seem to have the strength to fight again. I can't take it out.

It can be seen that Lu Zu's dharma body is powerful in the world.

The three people and one cat above the underground palace looked at the underground palace in front of them, and their minds couldn't help being in a trance, as if they had passed away.

Chen Qilin's expression remained unchanged for thousands of years, and he saw Lu Chen swaying the Nine Heavens Thunder Calamity on the top of Chiyang Mountain. Although he said he was surprised, his expression was acceptable.

Qiongqi and Qinghan, the blue cats, had stayed by Lu Chen's side for a long time, and they were almost familiar with these situations, and they didn't feel much fluctuation in their hearts.

but……

But it was the first time for the junior uncle Shen Ran from Wudang to see such a situation, the shock in his heart was beyond words, he stood there in astonishment, the corners of his eyes twitched involuntarily.

Although the spiritual power was revived, Shen Ran knew about the monsters and goblins in the world, but he never thought that someone could really invite the divine body, and it was Lu Zu's real body!
There is a portrait of Lu Zu in Wudang, and the dharma body that fell from the sky just now is exactly the same as the portrait of Lu Zu!
That's not even...

What's more, Shen Ran saw with his own eyes that Lu Zu's dharma body and Lu Chen merged into one, fused into one!
How could this surprise him!
This was a situation carefully planned by Lu Chen.

Lu Zu has a sword.

The first is called Dang, the second is called Zhe, and the third is called Zhen.

The fourth is cutting, the fifth is breaking, and the sixth is illusion.

Qiyue Lin.

These seven swords are the essence of Lu Zu's swordsmanship in his life. There are attacks, killings, insights and human beings.

These seven swords contain the joy and anger of the world as well as the majesty of heaven.

Therefore, the power of the four beasts of Chongming, Qilin, Qiongqi, and Black Tiger is used as a guide to occupy the four directions, supplemented by the Taoist luck and Wudang luck carried by Shen Ran as the basis, with the help of the three hundred heavenly soldiers and the most powerful weapon in Lu Zu's sword scriptures. The essential Linjian style opened up the connection between Blue Star and Tianwei.

Forcibly invite Lu Zu's dharma body to merge with himself after reincarnation.

This kind of power is not to mention three gods, even if it is ten times more powerful, Lu Chen may not be able to compete.

Without these previous preparations, Lu Chen could also use the Imminent Sword Style, but what he invited down was nothing more than a divine power, which was not enough to destroy four thousand ghosts with one force.

There was no sound in the entire underground palace, only the sound of Bai Yu's panting when the lamp was about to run out.

……

After a while, Ping Yuan took a deep breath to completely suppress the turbulent Qi and blood in his body.

If Li Qi and Bai Yu hadn't blocked most of the divine power for him, the end of this generation of demon kings might have been even more embarrassing than the two.

Although he has suffered some injuries now, it is not the kind of defeat that has no backhand power.

Secretly mobilizing the demon power in his body, Ping Yuan thought about the next method.

"Bingyuan, you were lucky enough to escape from Chiyang Mountain."

Sensing Ping Yuan's movements, Lu Chen, who had been sitting cross-legged in the air with his eyes closed, said softly, "How can you escape today?"

After all, Lu Chen slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were indifferent looking down on the common people, without any emotion, only with the majesty that belongs to the gods.

"Lu Chen, it's the deity who underestimated you!"

A stern and cold light flashed in Ping Yuan's eyes, and his voice was extremely low and hoarse: "At the top of the Chiyang Mountain, if I knew that you could grow so fast, I would take the initiative to go down the mountain and kill you even if I broke my foundation." !"

What Ping Yuan said is not nonsense. After Ping Yuan was accidentally taken away by the black Moore and released from the coffin, Ping Yuan still had the cultivation base of a small master. Killing Lu Chen was indeed a matter of raising one's hands.

Instead of being sent to the top of Chiyang Mountain by Lu Chen, laying out layers of layouts and formations, and finally with the help of Qing Han and Yin Bing General Meng Wei, he summoned the Thunder of the Nine Heavens.

Without those arrangements, with Lu Chen's strength, he couldn't stop his killing move at all.

After that, nothing will happen.

Thinking of this, Ping Yuan felt extremely regretful.

Ping Yuan only hated him at the time because he was afraid of damaging his foundation and making it difficult to return to the top, so he indulged Lu Chen, an unexpected enemy, and this led to the desperate situation today.

Thinking of this, Ping Yuan's eyes turned cold again.

"The matter has come to this, what's the use of talking about those past events?"

There was no movement in Lu Chen's eyes in mid-air, and he was still sitting cross-legged with the three-foot Chunyang sword horizontally, and his voice was extremely indifferent: "Even if you took the initiative to go down the mountain at that time, do you really think you can really kill the poor?"

Having come to this point, Ping Yuan's heart has become extremely calm. After his mentality calmed down, this generation of demon kings has become much calmer. Anyway, they have already reached this step, and the situation will not be worse.

Ping Yuan, who was dressed as a middle-aged scholar, sneered, and said disdainfully: "At that time, how did you stop me?"

"Ah……"

In mid-air, Lu Chen, who was sitting cross-legged, shook his head and smiled lightly, looking at the ten thousand-year-old monster who was talking wildly, he said with a soft smile: "Have you ever heard that evil does not suppress justice?"

"Oh?"

After calming down, Ping Yuan looked very composed, straightened his back and looked at Lu Chen in mid-air, and asked with a playful expression, "Really?"

Ping Yuan secretly felt the ball of light that had reached the apex under the ground, made up his mind to fight to the death, and said with a sneer, "Why are you so sure that I can't overthrow the heavens that you believe to be righteous?!"

The young Taoist priest who looked like a celestial being smiled lightly, not caring at all about Ping Yuan's rising aura, and casually said with a smile: "The laws of heaven are at ease, why do you need to talk about this matter in a poor way?"

Now, Lu Chen has merged with Lu Zu's dharma body from his previous life, and he is infinitely close to restoring his god position.

Back then, when Lu Chen met Lu Chunyan in a dream with the phantom sword style, Lu Zu once said that if you want to completely restore your god status in this world, you must get infinitely close to the gods.

It is extremely important to invite Lu Zu's Dharma Body to unite past and future generations into one.

But how difficult it is to invite Lu Zu's dharma body to connect the two worlds.

If it weren't for the right time, place, and harmony of people at this moment, with the help of Taoist luck and Wudang luck, it would be as difficult as going to heaven to ask the Dharma body to kill demons and evil in the world.

But now, although Lu Chen's internal cultivation has just reached the acupuncture point, Lu Chen who has awakened Lu Zu's memory and integrated Lu Zu's Dharma body is the only god in the world.

Today's Lu Chen is already an invincible existence in this world,

There is no one above this, but all beings are here below!
In this underground palace, the young Taoist priest who raises his hand and is full of immortal talents is the pinnacle of this world!
Really No.1 in the world!
Looking at the entire Blue Star, there is no one inside or outside of Shenzhou who can fall into the eyes of Lu Chenfa.

No one can be regarded as an opponent by Lu Chen!
So naturally he doesn't care about the means in Ping Yuan's hands.

Thousands of years ago, Pingyuan could catch Qinghan's phoenix's veins so that he would be immortal. Even the Daqian Zulong couldn't do anything to him, and the golden armored heavenly soldiers couldn't kill him completely even if he fell from the sky.

But now, Qinghan and Pingyuan have disintegrated, and Lu Chen is naturally not the golden armored soldier of the past.

"Lu Chen...!"

Ping Yuan let out a roar, his eyes were covered with an incomparably turbulent white light, all the monster power in his body had climbed to the peak, and he said violently: "I will die today, and I will die with you!"

"Roar--!"

After finishing speaking, Ping Yuan shouted angrily, raised his hand and swung a pale white feathered sword like a gust of wind, covering the young Taoist priest who was sitting in the air hanging in the air.

Facing the oncoming storm, Lu Chen simply ignored it, didn't even look at it, and just sat quietly on the spot with a calm and indifferent expression.

Seeing Lu Chen's ignorance, Ping Yuan's eyes suddenly flashed with joy.

In the turbulent wind and rain, two feathered swords flew away quietly, jumping in an extremely subtle direction, and the direction pointed by the feathered swords was the old monk Bai Yu who was sitting cross-legged on the ground and was about to run out of oil, and Li Qi, the ghost emperor lying on the ground and twitching constantly.

Bai Yu, an old monk sitting cross-legged on the ground, felt the change of Yu Jian, and immediately understood Ping Yuan's intention, clasped his hands together, and praised the Buddha's name in a low voice:
"Amitabha."

A generation of monstrous monks, the eyelids of a dead tree drooped a little bit, and there was a flash of tranquility in the dim eyes, without even the intention of resisting, just like a flash of light, he smiled softly, and sighed: "The old monk has been evil all his life, and he has fallen into trouble." It is a great fortune to die in such a way, and it is very good, very good to end like this."

After finishing speaking, the old monk Bai Yu slowly raised his head, his eyes ignored the pale white feather sword that was going straight to his heart and was destined to end his life, and stared at the young Taoist priest who was about to be enveloped by the storm in mid-air, his eyes were extremely clear and transparent, He laughed loudly with all his strength and said, "Before you die, if you are lucky enough to witness the true God in this world, this life is worth it!"

"puff!"

As soon as the old monk finished speaking, a blood hole exploded in Bai Yu's chest, and the white feather sword pierced through the chest, blood spurted out for several meters, and fell on the steps of the ruined underground palace, scattered but not coagulated.

Bai Yu's figure instantly bent a few points, her dim yellow eyes dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye, surging blood gushed out from the corner of Bai Yu's mouth, Bai Yu tried her best not to let her figure fall down, grinned bitterly and said, "But only It's a pity that I can't apologize to those brothers who died, and I can't get back my disciple's body."

"Sen'er, don't blame me as a teacher."

At the end, two lines of tears fell from the corners of the old monk's eyes, and Bai Yu, the demon monk who had been doing evil all his life in the outside world, finally shed tears until he died.

After speaking, don't blame me as a teacher, Bai Yu's eyes are extremely dim, and his vitality is no longer enough to support the old monk to raise his head. The old monk's head, withered like tree bark, hangs down weakly, and the blood in his mouth gushes out like a waterfall. He put his palms together in front of his chest, grinned indistinctly with blood in his mouth, and said, "I'm going to see the Buddha."

After finishing speaking, the old monk completely closed his eyes, died of breathlessness.

A generation of monstrous monks has died so far.

Before he died, there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"puff!"

There was another soft sound, and the white feathered sword pierced through the eyebrows of the ghost emperor, and the ghost emperor who had become king disappeared in smoke.

Under the ground, the already huge ball of light quickly sucked all the power of the souls of Bai Yu and Li Qi that had not dissipated into their bodies.

Watching the two of them die, Ping Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Come out!"

A smile flashed across the corner of the Demon King's mouth, and he shouted loudly, the huge ball of light that had been accumulated underground broke out of the ground!

"boom--!"

At the same time, there was a loud noise, and the storm-like attack instantly enveloped Lu Chen.

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So excited last night!
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