Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

For the ten-thousand-year monster, the catastrophe will naturally change.

After a few breaths, the Nine Heavens Thunder has completely covered the sky, ready to emerge.

Looking at the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder all over the sky, Ping Yuan's face changed suddenly, and he tried his best to struggle with the confinement under his feet, but it had little effect.

"By the abyss."

Lu Chen was still sitting firmly under the strong pine, looking at the middle-aged man, Danfeng's eyes drooped slightly, and he smiled faintly: "Now, can the poor be able to kill you?"

Chapter 54 Cleanse the world [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.