Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor
Chapter 54 Cleansing Heaven and Earth [Big Chapter! 】
Chapter 54 Cleansing Heaven and Earth [Big Chapter! 】
On the top of Chiyang Mountain, the red thunder pours down the world.
All over the sky, the Divine Thunder of Nine Heavens gradually converged into a huge vortex in the air.
The originally elegant middle-aged man's expression was extremely ferocious at this moment, and the divine light formed by the five-way wandering spirit array was still tightly wrapped around Ping Yuan's legs.
"Lu Chen, I will crush you to ashes!"
Under the light of the Nine Clouds Divine Thunder, Ping Yuan's angry eyes were cracked, the veins on his thin and gloomy face were bulging, his eyes were full of demonic light, his Confucian long robe suddenly bulged, and a bright white light curtain spread outward rapidly.
In an instant, the entire Chiyang Mountain was completely shrouded in a translucent white light curtain, and all the spirits, monsters, ghosts, mountain birds and beasts in the mountain who had been fed back by the demonic power of the abyss knelt down on the ground, trembling like chaff, unable to move.
"Hey..."
With a soft sound, all the ghosts kneeling all over the mountain suddenly shriveled almost at the same time, fell to the ground and fell into powder, as if everything had been sucked away.
The demonic power of the mountain swept towards the top of the mountain, engulfed in the spirit of spirits and creatures.
The evil energy and essence in the body of the mountain monsters entered the body, and with the evil light in Yuan's eyes, the evil energy in his body has climbed to the late stage of the Tianyuan realm.
This is a secret technique that Ping Yuan does not want to use. Although it can quickly restore the demon power, it will damage the foundation, and even if it recovers in the future, it will be difficult to reach the peak.
But now, the Nine Heavens God Tribulation is just around the corner, and there is no way out for Ping Yuan!
Tens of thousands of years ago, during the fierce battle with the snake demon, Qing Han's body was completely destroyed, and Ping Yuan, who was lucky enough to survive, voluntarily gave up his mortal life, devoured the demon's heart and raised the demon with the body of the dead.
By chance, the two dead things fooled the Dao of Heavenly Mysteries, and only then can they block the secrets of heaven for thousands of years.
After merging with the blood of Qinghan Honghuang, Ping Yuan, who successfully entered the demon way as a human being, is already immortal.
He may be fearless of everything in the world, but he cannot resist the catastrophe!
The divine light of the Five-Fang Traveling God Formation kept trembling and trembling in the soaring demonic aura.
"Boom!"
A thin ray of divine light shattered softly, turning into a stream of light and dissipating.
This thin sound seemed to move the whole body.
The divine light continuously shattered in the five-way wandering god formation, and the divine light that originally wrapped around the middle-aged man's feet quickly faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it no longer had the divine power it had before.
The divine light shattered, and the five bamboo papers arranged in the formation began to tremble violently, with slight cracks creeping up the bamboo papers.
Ping Yuan, who was gradually breaking away from the restraint, had fiery eyes, and said with a sinister smile, "Zhuzi, why do you kill me?!"
"boom!"
As soon as Ping Yuan finished speaking, a piece of bamboo paper written in the shell of phantom bamboo ginseng collapsed suddenly, unable to bear the overwhelming demon power.
Losing the eyes of the formation, the wandering god formation suddenly lost its balance, and the divine light emitted was uncertain and crumbling!
Lu Chen, who tried his best to stabilize the Wufang Wandering God Formation, sat cross-legged under the strong pine, and Danfeng narrowed his eyes slightly: "The poor way depends on the principles of heaven."
Feeling the divine power of the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation in the sky, Lu Chen's heart sank like water.
The Nine Heavens God Tribulation has not yet been fully formed, if you rely on Yuan to get out of trouble at this moment, the whole layout will fall short.
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the young Taoist priest, and he catalyzed the dragon and tiger golden elixir hidden in the dantian with all his strength, ready to fight with all his strength.
"boom!"
Another bamboo paper shattered, lost its eyes, and the divine light wrapped around Ping Yuan's feet slowly dimmed and dissipated into nothingness.
"Tianli?!"
With one foot free from the shackles, Ping Yuan took a heavy step towards the young Taoist priest, raised his head to the sky and screamed: "Ten thousand years ago, even the Dagan Renhuang couldn't kill this deity, you, a man who can only talk about the principles of heaven, how can you stand against me? !"
As Ping Yuan said, he wanted to shatter the last divine light in the Wandering God Formation, and stepped forward to kill the young Taoist priest.
But just as he was about to leave, the middle-aged man felt that the demon power that was about to come out suddenly disappeared.
No matter how he mobilized, the monster power was like a mud cow sinking into the sea, and there was no response.
It's like being cut off from life.
The Wannian Demon King, who had a ferocious face, suddenly remembered something, frowned suddenly, and was about to lower his head when he heard an extremely crisp bird song, resounding across the top of Chiyang Mountain.
"cracking--!"
The sound of birdsong is crisp and transparent, which is refreshing.
Waves of faint red light surged out from the middle-aged man's body, and suddenly swept away the demonic aura that was covering up the sky and the sun.
An illusory figure of a woman in red slowly floated out of Ping Yuan's body, in red clothes and neon clothes, dignified and luxurious, hanging in the air quietly looking at the middle-aged man.
"Qinghan, you—!"
Ping Yuan frowned suddenly, looking at the woman in red in front of him, his eyes were flustered like never before in thousands of years: "Have you figured it out?!"
"Thousands of years ago, I thought about it."
Qinghan smiled faintly, the red-clothed figure slowly floated up, the jade hand pressed on the top of Pingyuan's head and suddenly exerted force, with a crisp click, the bluestone slab under Pingyuan's feet shattered, and the middle-aged man was crushed into the ground from the calf down.
"I'm dead, you can't live either!!!"
Ping Yuan, whose demon power was completely restricted by Qinghan, roared unceasingly, with a stern look on his face.
The woman in red smiled sadly, and turned a deaf ear to Ping Yuan's words, without the slightest fear of life and death.
There was a look of relief on Qiao's face, and she said lightly: "Please trouble the little celestial master to instigate the catastrophe, and end the ten thousand years of cause and effect of this evil."
Lu Chen, who was sitting cross-legged under the pines, looked at the woman in red who was begging for death, with deep eyes.
"A demon has a human nature, but a human has a demonic heart."
The young Taoist sighed in a low voice, and the spiritual power in his body poured into the Order of Five Thunders continuously.
"No one can kill me!"
With both legs embedded in the ground, Ping Yuan, who was unable to move, suddenly yelled out loudly, the veins on his face twisted like earthworms, and hissed, "The sky can't do it either!!"
While roaring, Ping Yuan Huo Ran's right hand was as sharp as a knife, and he stabbed hard into his heart, piercing the demon heart that did not belong to him.
And that demon heart is exactly Qinghan.
……
Thousands of years ago, a snake demon emerged from the East China Sea, killing and causing chaos in the world.
Later, a red bird came from the west to kill the snake demon, and the two demons fought fiercely.
Qing Han and the snake demon traded their lives for lives, and at the cost of their physical destruction, they desperately killed the demon snake.
Qinghan's bloodline is half-god, half-demon, and that half of the beast's bloodline comes from the Chongming Bird, a descendant of the Phoenix.
After the physical body collapsed, Qing Han still had the chance to be reborn. Although it was not as good as the Phoenix Nirvana, it could still be restored to its original state, but with some loss of cultivation.
The middle-aged scholar who escaped from death held the alive and kicking demon heart, and listened to the woman in the demon's heart exhort the method of rebirth, and gradually forgot that the woman in front of him had just saved him, and forgot the saint he had remembered since childhood Classics, forgetting that you are still a person...
In my heart, there is only the desire for demon power.
Amidst the woman's screams, the scholar swallowed the demon heart.
……
Bright red blood flowed from Ping Yuan's fingertips, the woman in red's luxurious face frowned, her jade hand pressing Ping Yuan trembled slightly.
All of Qinghan's power is hidden in Yaoxin's heart, and Qinghan will naturally be affected if Yaoxin's heart is destroyed.
Sensing the change in Qinghan, the middle-aged man looked overjoyed and struggled desperately, but the woman in red, enduring the severe pain, still refused to take a step back.
"You maidservant, do you really think you are a divine beast?!"
Ping Yuan, who was indifferent after struggling for a few times, pushed his fingertips into his heart frantically, and cursed angrily: "I've been thinking about slaying demons and demons all my life, and I have a sanctimonious face, but what are you?! "
"Demon!"
Ping Yuan was already on the verge of madness, and he inserted his entire palm into his chest: "No matter what you do, you are a demon!"
Qinghan's pretty face was pale and she didn't say a word, blood was already dripping from the corner of her mouth, she still suppressed the middle-aged man, but the suppression was not as strong as before.
"Be cast aside by the same race, and be tolerated by the beasts!"
Finding the right time, Ping Yuan continued to struggle upwards, and continued to yell, "No matter how many people you save and how many demons you kill, you are still an alien of that race!"
"Well!"
Yaoxin was severely injured, Qinghan let out a muffled snort, and spit out a big mouthful of blood.
Ping Yuan found the right time to burst out his demonic energy, struggling to break through the ground, Qinghan resisted desperately under the huge force, but his demonic heart was damaged, so he could only retreat steadily.
Under the pine tree, Lu Chen, who had been sending spiritual power to Wu Lei's order, had a cold look in his eyes.
The spiritual power that had been sent to Wu Lei's command suddenly split into two.
Lightning flashed in the palm of his hand, wanting to save Qinghan from the siege.
"Chirp—!"
Just as Lu Chen was about to make a move, a sound of horse crowing sounded in the open space.
"Little Celestial Master, don't be distracted, and I will meet him for a while in the future!"
In the sound of gold and iron horses, there was a hearty laughter, and Meng Wei, a general in golden armor, appeared in the open space, with a long sword in his hand and a war horse under his crotch.
Mengwei's eyes flashed red, and he laughed loudly: "Nie Zhan, do you still recognize this general?!"
After all, Mengwei suddenly raised the big knife in his hand, and slashed at the middle-aged man's head.
A burst of blood appeared, and a hideous knife mark was cut on the chest of the middle-aged man.
"Mongwei, running dog!!!"
Ping Yuan let out a roar, and his forward momentum faltered.
This knife also held back Qinghan's decline, and the woman in red with red lips stained with blood did not retreat but advanced, gritting her teeth and said: "Even if I am a demon, I can't tolerate you and other wrathful people!!"
Behind Mengwei, several silver-armored generals and hundreds of Yin soldiers appeared.
The golden-armored general who was sitting on the horse raised the reins high, and the horse whined and shouted angrily, "Where is my big boss?!"
"exist!"
All the Yin soldiers shouted in unison, and the killing sound on the top of Chiyang Mountain shook the sky in an instant!
"I am a great man who works for the country, for the family, and for the people, so why should I lose my soul?!"
Meng Wei's arrogance soared to the sky, he raised his big knife high, and shouted to the sky: "Everyone, please fight for me, the last battle!"
"Big fight, fight to the death!"
Amidst the sound of killing, the sword in the hand of General Jinjia came down with a bang, and hundreds of Yin soldiers roared and rushed towards the ten thousand year demon king, not afraid of being strangled into flying ash by the demon aura blooming all over the demon king.
One of the Yin soldiers lost his soul, and another person made up for the gap.
Don't be afraid to die!
A woman, a general, and a group of yin soldiers who are not afraid of death.
Actually pushed the demon king who was about to break out of the ground back to the ground!
Under the pine tree, the Command of the Five Thunders in Lu Chen's hand was in full bloom.
On the sky, the thunder vortex, which has not yet fully formed, accelerated and flowed under the guidance of the five thunders.
The Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation is right in front of you!
The young Taoist priest under the pine tree floated up and hung in mid-air, his eyes were full of light, looking at the thunder and disaster and the ancients thousands of years ago, his voice was like a bell:
"The poor Dao Qingyao Mountain Lu Chen, ordered by the Taoist ancestors, patrolled on behalf of the heavens, and clarified the universe."
Lu Chen's eyebrows frowned suddenly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He looked at the middle-aged man who was crushed underground, and he faltered every word, and his voice was like a god: "Ping Yuan, you murdered your relatives and wives, betrayed your trust, brought disaster to the world, and poisoned all living beings." , shall be sentenced to death according to the law."
"Pindao respectfully invites Nine Heavens Thunder Venerable to cleanse the world!"
3k big chapter! (Can’t you say I’m short and weak??)
Tomorrow there is another chapter to deal with the aftermath of everything (important), this part of the plot should be almost over.
Getting ready for a new storyline.
Thanks to [Masquerade Dance Sky] [Tianxia Taiping 666] [Qingfeng] [chuxian] [Appreciation] [] [.ci] [今太何夕] [Swaying Youth] for the monthly tickets of several bosses!
Because there is a delay in the writer's assistant now, if there is a boss who has given a reward, if you are greedy and don't thank you immediately, please hit me!
Thanks to all the food and clothing parents!
Ask for a ticket!
(End of this chapter)
On the top of Chiyang Mountain, the red thunder pours down the world.
All over the sky, the Divine Thunder of Nine Heavens gradually converged into a huge vortex in the air.
The originally elegant middle-aged man's expression was extremely ferocious at this moment, and the divine light formed by the five-way wandering spirit array was still tightly wrapped around Ping Yuan's legs.
"Lu Chen, I will crush you to ashes!"
Under the light of the Nine Clouds Divine Thunder, Ping Yuan's angry eyes were cracked, the veins on his thin and gloomy face were bulging, his eyes were full of demonic light, his Confucian long robe suddenly bulged, and a bright white light curtain spread outward rapidly.
In an instant, the entire Chiyang Mountain was completely shrouded in a translucent white light curtain, and all the spirits, monsters, ghosts, mountain birds and beasts in the mountain who had been fed back by the demonic power of the abyss knelt down on the ground, trembling like chaff, unable to move.
"Hey..."
With a soft sound, all the ghosts kneeling all over the mountain suddenly shriveled almost at the same time, fell to the ground and fell into powder, as if everything had been sucked away.
The demonic power of the mountain swept towards the top of the mountain, engulfed in the spirit of spirits and creatures.
The evil energy and essence in the body of the mountain monsters entered the body, and with the evil light in Yuan's eyes, the evil energy in his body has climbed to the late stage of the Tianyuan realm.
This is a secret technique that Ping Yuan does not want to use. Although it can quickly restore the demon power, it will damage the foundation, and even if it recovers in the future, it will be difficult to reach the peak.
But now, the Nine Heavens God Tribulation is just around the corner, and there is no way out for Ping Yuan!
Tens of thousands of years ago, during the fierce battle with the snake demon, Qing Han's body was completely destroyed, and Ping Yuan, who was lucky enough to survive, voluntarily gave up his mortal life, devoured the demon's heart and raised the demon with the body of the dead.
By chance, the two dead things fooled the Dao of Heavenly Mysteries, and only then can they block the secrets of heaven for thousands of years.
After merging with the blood of Qinghan Honghuang, Ping Yuan, who successfully entered the demon way as a human being, is already immortal.
He may be fearless of everything in the world, but he cannot resist the catastrophe!
The divine light of the Five-Fang Traveling God Formation kept trembling and trembling in the soaring demonic aura.
"Boom!"
A thin ray of divine light shattered softly, turning into a stream of light and dissipating.
This thin sound seemed to move the whole body.
The divine light continuously shattered in the five-way wandering god formation, and the divine light that originally wrapped around the middle-aged man's feet quickly faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it no longer had the divine power it had before.
The divine light shattered, and the five bamboo papers arranged in the formation began to tremble violently, with slight cracks creeping up the bamboo papers.
Ping Yuan, who was gradually breaking away from the restraint, had fiery eyes, and said with a sinister smile, "Zhuzi, why do you kill me?!"
"boom!"
As soon as Ping Yuan finished speaking, a piece of bamboo paper written in the shell of phantom bamboo ginseng collapsed suddenly, unable to bear the overwhelming demon power.
Losing the eyes of the formation, the wandering god formation suddenly lost its balance, and the divine light emitted was uncertain and crumbling!
Lu Chen, who tried his best to stabilize the Wufang Wandering God Formation, sat cross-legged under the strong pine, and Danfeng narrowed his eyes slightly: "The poor way depends on the principles of heaven."
Feeling the divine power of the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation in the sky, Lu Chen's heart sank like water.
The Nine Heavens God Tribulation has not yet been fully formed, if you rely on Yuan to get out of trouble at this moment, the whole layout will fall short.
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the young Taoist priest, and he catalyzed the dragon and tiger golden elixir hidden in the dantian with all his strength, ready to fight with all his strength.
"boom!"
Another bamboo paper shattered, lost its eyes, and the divine light wrapped around Ping Yuan's feet slowly dimmed and dissipated into nothingness.
"Tianli?!"
With one foot free from the shackles, Ping Yuan took a heavy step towards the young Taoist priest, raised his head to the sky and screamed: "Ten thousand years ago, even the Dagan Renhuang couldn't kill this deity, you, a man who can only talk about the principles of heaven, how can you stand against me? !"
As Ping Yuan said, he wanted to shatter the last divine light in the Wandering God Formation, and stepped forward to kill the young Taoist priest.
But just as he was about to leave, the middle-aged man felt that the demon power that was about to come out suddenly disappeared.
No matter how he mobilized, the monster power was like a mud cow sinking into the sea, and there was no response.
It's like being cut off from life.
The Wannian Demon King, who had a ferocious face, suddenly remembered something, frowned suddenly, and was about to lower his head when he heard an extremely crisp bird song, resounding across the top of Chiyang Mountain.
"cracking--!"
The sound of birdsong is crisp and transparent, which is refreshing.
Waves of faint red light surged out from the middle-aged man's body, and suddenly swept away the demonic aura that was covering up the sky and the sun.
An illusory figure of a woman in red slowly floated out of Ping Yuan's body, in red clothes and neon clothes, dignified and luxurious, hanging in the air quietly looking at the middle-aged man.
"Qinghan, you—!"
Ping Yuan frowned suddenly, looking at the woman in red in front of him, his eyes were flustered like never before in thousands of years: "Have you figured it out?!"
"Thousands of years ago, I thought about it."
Qinghan smiled faintly, the red-clothed figure slowly floated up, the jade hand pressed on the top of Pingyuan's head and suddenly exerted force, with a crisp click, the bluestone slab under Pingyuan's feet shattered, and the middle-aged man was crushed into the ground from the calf down.
"I'm dead, you can't live either!!!"
Ping Yuan, whose demon power was completely restricted by Qinghan, roared unceasingly, with a stern look on his face.
The woman in red smiled sadly, and turned a deaf ear to Ping Yuan's words, without the slightest fear of life and death.
There was a look of relief on Qiao's face, and she said lightly: "Please trouble the little celestial master to instigate the catastrophe, and end the ten thousand years of cause and effect of this evil."
Lu Chen, who was sitting cross-legged under the pines, looked at the woman in red who was begging for death, with deep eyes.
"A demon has a human nature, but a human has a demonic heart."
The young Taoist sighed in a low voice, and the spiritual power in his body poured into the Order of Five Thunders continuously.
"No one can kill me!"
With both legs embedded in the ground, Ping Yuan, who was unable to move, suddenly yelled out loudly, the veins on his face twisted like earthworms, and hissed, "The sky can't do it either!!"
While roaring, Ping Yuan Huo Ran's right hand was as sharp as a knife, and he stabbed hard into his heart, piercing the demon heart that did not belong to him.
And that demon heart is exactly Qinghan.
……
Thousands of years ago, a snake demon emerged from the East China Sea, killing and causing chaos in the world.
Later, a red bird came from the west to kill the snake demon, and the two demons fought fiercely.
Qing Han and the snake demon traded their lives for lives, and at the cost of their physical destruction, they desperately killed the demon snake.
Qinghan's bloodline is half-god, half-demon, and that half of the beast's bloodline comes from the Chongming Bird, a descendant of the Phoenix.
After the physical body collapsed, Qing Han still had the chance to be reborn. Although it was not as good as the Phoenix Nirvana, it could still be restored to its original state, but with some loss of cultivation.
The middle-aged scholar who escaped from death held the alive and kicking demon heart, and listened to the woman in the demon's heart exhort the method of rebirth, and gradually forgot that the woman in front of him had just saved him, and forgot the saint he had remembered since childhood Classics, forgetting that you are still a person...
In my heart, there is only the desire for demon power.
Amidst the woman's screams, the scholar swallowed the demon heart.
……
Bright red blood flowed from Ping Yuan's fingertips, the woman in red's luxurious face frowned, her jade hand pressing Ping Yuan trembled slightly.
All of Qinghan's power is hidden in Yaoxin's heart, and Qinghan will naturally be affected if Yaoxin's heart is destroyed.
Sensing the change in Qinghan, the middle-aged man looked overjoyed and struggled desperately, but the woman in red, enduring the severe pain, still refused to take a step back.
"You maidservant, do you really think you are a divine beast?!"
Ping Yuan, who was indifferent after struggling for a few times, pushed his fingertips into his heart frantically, and cursed angrily: "I've been thinking about slaying demons and demons all my life, and I have a sanctimonious face, but what are you?! "
"Demon!"
Ping Yuan was already on the verge of madness, and he inserted his entire palm into his chest: "No matter what you do, you are a demon!"
Qinghan's pretty face was pale and she didn't say a word, blood was already dripping from the corner of her mouth, she still suppressed the middle-aged man, but the suppression was not as strong as before.
"Be cast aside by the same race, and be tolerated by the beasts!"
Finding the right time, Ping Yuan continued to struggle upwards, and continued to yell, "No matter how many people you save and how many demons you kill, you are still an alien of that race!"
"Well!"
Yaoxin was severely injured, Qinghan let out a muffled snort, and spit out a big mouthful of blood.
Ping Yuan found the right time to burst out his demonic energy, struggling to break through the ground, Qinghan resisted desperately under the huge force, but his demonic heart was damaged, so he could only retreat steadily.
Under the pine tree, Lu Chen, who had been sending spiritual power to Wu Lei's order, had a cold look in his eyes.
The spiritual power that had been sent to Wu Lei's command suddenly split into two.
Lightning flashed in the palm of his hand, wanting to save Qinghan from the siege.
"Chirp—!"
Just as Lu Chen was about to make a move, a sound of horse crowing sounded in the open space.
"Little Celestial Master, don't be distracted, and I will meet him for a while in the future!"
In the sound of gold and iron horses, there was a hearty laughter, and Meng Wei, a general in golden armor, appeared in the open space, with a long sword in his hand and a war horse under his crotch.
Mengwei's eyes flashed red, and he laughed loudly: "Nie Zhan, do you still recognize this general?!"
After all, Mengwei suddenly raised the big knife in his hand, and slashed at the middle-aged man's head.
A burst of blood appeared, and a hideous knife mark was cut on the chest of the middle-aged man.
"Mongwei, running dog!!!"
Ping Yuan let out a roar, and his forward momentum faltered.
This knife also held back Qinghan's decline, and the woman in red with red lips stained with blood did not retreat but advanced, gritting her teeth and said: "Even if I am a demon, I can't tolerate you and other wrathful people!!"
Behind Mengwei, several silver-armored generals and hundreds of Yin soldiers appeared.
The golden-armored general who was sitting on the horse raised the reins high, and the horse whined and shouted angrily, "Where is my big boss?!"
"exist!"
All the Yin soldiers shouted in unison, and the killing sound on the top of Chiyang Mountain shook the sky in an instant!
"I am a great man who works for the country, for the family, and for the people, so why should I lose my soul?!"
Meng Wei's arrogance soared to the sky, he raised his big knife high, and shouted to the sky: "Everyone, please fight for me, the last battle!"
"Big fight, fight to the death!"
Amidst the sound of killing, the sword in the hand of General Jinjia came down with a bang, and hundreds of Yin soldiers roared and rushed towards the ten thousand year demon king, not afraid of being strangled into flying ash by the demon aura blooming all over the demon king.
One of the Yin soldiers lost his soul, and another person made up for the gap.
Don't be afraid to die!
A woman, a general, and a group of yin soldiers who are not afraid of death.
Actually pushed the demon king who was about to break out of the ground back to the ground!
Under the pine tree, the Command of the Five Thunders in Lu Chen's hand was in full bloom.
On the sky, the thunder vortex, which has not yet fully formed, accelerated and flowed under the guidance of the five thunders.
The Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation is right in front of you!
The young Taoist priest under the pine tree floated up and hung in mid-air, his eyes were full of light, looking at the thunder and disaster and the ancients thousands of years ago, his voice was like a bell:
"The poor Dao Qingyao Mountain Lu Chen, ordered by the Taoist ancestors, patrolled on behalf of the heavens, and clarified the universe."
Lu Chen's eyebrows frowned suddenly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He looked at the middle-aged man who was crushed underground, and he faltered every word, and his voice was like a god: "Ping Yuan, you murdered your relatives and wives, betrayed your trust, brought disaster to the world, and poisoned all living beings." , shall be sentenced to death according to the law."
"Pindao respectfully invites Nine Heavens Thunder Venerable to cleanse the world!"
3k big chapter! (Can’t you say I’m short and weak??)
Tomorrow there is another chapter to deal with the aftermath of everything (important), this part of the plot should be almost over.
Getting ready for a new storyline.
Thanks to [Masquerade Dance Sky] [Tianxia Taiping 666] [Qingfeng] [chuxian] [Appreciation] [] [.ci] [今太何夕] [Swaying Youth] for the monthly tickets of several bosses!
Because there is a delay in the writer's assistant now, if there is a boss who has given a reward, if you are greedy and don't thank you immediately, please hit me!
Thanks to all the food and clothing parents!
Ask for a ticket!
(End of this chapter)
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