Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

He suddenly remembered what Lu Chen had said before, the thousand-year-old anecdote.

How did this Taoist celestial master know the information that ordinary people would never know? !

At that moment, the ghost magistrate only felt as if mountains and rivers were collapsing and rivers pouring down in his mind, which was extremely shocking and made his mind buzzing.

Hua Jinlin's eyes were wide open, and his voice was a little hoarse in a hurry, he howled, "Who the hell are you?!"

"Why do you have the aura of a fairy, why do you know the secrets of thousands of years ago, why...why?!"

"All of this, why?!"

Hua Jinlin, the magistrate of Ghost County, was in a crazy state.

In mid-air, Lu Chen, who looked like a celestial being, slowly raised his head, his voice was scorching, like the majesty of a divine court, and the voice of the sky was mighty: "Me?"

"The poor Taoist is nothing but a leisurely Taoist priest who sleeps lightly in the mountains and forests."

After finishing speaking, a wave of extremely turbulent and mighty spiritual power surged around Lu Chen's body like an ocean.

Because Lu Chen did not deliberately suppress the breakthrough momentum of the spiritual power in his body, but let the spiritual power agitate wantonly.

Although, at the juncture of a great war, it is not a good thing that the qi in the body is so turbulent.

But today's timing is far from normal.

The importance of breaking through from Zhenxuan to Qiao acupoint is like a natural moat. If you want to take this opportunity to soar into the sky, you must use all resources to the extreme.

So he knew very well that if he wanted to open all one hundred and eight acupuncture points in his body at one stroke, and convert all the spiritual power in his body into his body, it would require an immeasurable impact.

Instead of relying on external stimulation to mobilize, it is better to let the spiritual energy in the body stir up by itself.

"you--!"

The middle-aged Confucian-looking Hua Jinlin's face was extremely ugly in an instant, his originally pitch-black eyes were completely filled with blood, and his body under the official uniform was trembling and twitching.

Already out of breath!

Obviously, Lu Chen's answer was not acceptable to him.

As far as literati are concerned, people can die, but their strength of character must not be lost.

He, Hua Jinlin, had lost his character thousands of years ago, but he absolutely could not accept being mocked by a young man like this.

"Although I am dead..."

Hua Jinlin's voice was extremely low, and his ghostly body, which was full of scars and showing signs of weakness, gradually swelled, and its muscles and muscles were constantly bulging like dragons and snakes: "I will not be humiliated like this!!!"

"Kakakakaka..."

Amidst a series of rubbing sounds like cracking beans, Hua Jinlin's ghost body seemed to be twitching and enlarged continuously, reaching a height of more than five meters in a blink of an eye.

Because of the huge weight, standing at the bottom of the crack, the thick legs like stone pillars have sunk deeply into the ground.

"Aww-!!!"

Hua Jinlin, who had undergone a huge change in stature, hissed and roared. The roar was like a heavy hammer echoing in the cracks in the ground, colliding and colliding continuously, causing the entire crack to tremble constantly.

The ghost county magistrate's life-long tainted aura almost exploded at this moment, his legs like stone pillars suddenly tightened, and he exerted strength suddenly.

While the entire crack was constantly shaking, his body was like a cannonball, and it bounced up into the sky.

"boom--!!!"

With one leap, he leaped out of the crack and stepped heavily on the ground, instantly filled with smoke and dust.

The moment Hua Jinlin landed, it was no less than a meteor falling to the ground, the sound was vibrating, and smoke and dust flew.

"Taoist celestial master..."

Hua Jinlin, who was already like a ghost, stared at the young Taoist priest in mid-air, his voice extremely hoarse and terrifying.

Without waiting for Lu Chen's answer, Hua Jinlin, who was out of human form, suddenly threw out a black mist. The mist contained the thick dead air in the abandoned warehouse, and the young monk with closed eyes, Shaoshi Shanguan, .

At this moment, Hua Jinlin had no time to pay attention to the flesh and blood of that eminent monk, and at this moment, blinded by anger, the ghost county magistrate only had in his mind how to defeat Lu Chen.

The ferocious ghost hands clenched tightly like sandbags, and the pure dead energy floating in the air poured into the mouth and nose of the huge ghost like a river.

Hua Jinlin's muscular monster's figure expanded a bit, and the scars that were originally slashed by Lu Chen's sword were healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Not only that, but there is also a layer of steel-like light flowing from the skin, and the light even shakes the air slightly.

In mid-air, Lu Chen looked at the ferocious monster constantly changing under his feet, raised his eyelids slightly, and said with difficulty: "Are you going to fight to the death?"

Lu Chen's voice was calm, but he didn't intend to stop him at all.

Even though the ghost under his feet became more and more ferocious, and his figure became bigger and bigger, he just waited and watched lightly, completely indifferent.

This is not because of Lu Chen's arrogance, but because the spiritual power in Lu Chen's body is boiling like fire and violent like thunder at this moment.

But it is still a bit vain, only by completely grinding and solidifying it can it better break through the acupoints and open up [-] acupoints in one fell swoop.

And the ghosts transformed by Huajinlin are immortal.

Lu Chen, who just happened to be a whetstone, took the opportunity to sharpen the spiritual power in his body.

Lu Chen hung in the air, looking indifferently at everything under his feet.

The supernatant Wuwei Sutra and Dragon Tiger Golden Elixir in the body were continuously circulating, nourishing every joint in Lu Chen's body.

……

After a full half a minute, it was blowing so hard

"Roar--!!!"

Hua Jinlin opened his bloody mouth and roared again, and roared in all directions with air waves visible to the naked eye.

Half suspended in the air, Lu Chen smiled faintly, shivered the mahogany sword in his hand, crushed all the sound waves that invaded his body, and flicked his Taoist robe suddenly, his voice was like thunder: "Ghost, are you having fun?"

"die!!!"

At this moment, Hua Jinlin's voice was extremely thick and hoarse, like a boulder rubbing against gold and iron in a catastrophe, it was deafening.

With a low growl, the huge ghost, which was nearly seven meters tall, jumped up, its muscles were extremely swollen like stone pillars, and its hands were clenched together, like a drum hammering the sky, and it hit Lu Chen in midair.

"So good!"

Lu Chenlang laughed, and flicked the mahogany sword in his hand, the fairy did not retreat but advanced, and swung out the sword against the giant hammer that was rushing towards him.