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Chapter 249 Prehistoric Acting School!Movie King Styx!

"Okay, it's time to end." Styx slightly nodded and smiled softly.

The two swords of Yuantu's Abi gather together, the terrifying killing light shakes, and the killing path moves through the ages, traversing the infinite universe.

"Rule the sky!"

Yuan Ting let out a furious roar, and the boundless mana surged, agitating the innate spiritual restraint in Yuanyang Ruler, and suddenly the brilliance surged, and the turbulent law surged.

That is the way of balance, it is to learn from each other's strengths and make up for its weaknesses, and it is to suppress the strong and make up for the weak.

boom! ! !
The peerless sharpness of the top grade innate killing sword was forcibly weakened, pulling the power of the law to the same level.

The violent roar shook the void, the two forced a tie, and both flew upside down.

"Go!" Yuan Ting let out a low growl, and immediately pierced through the void, and all the gods of Huang Ting Mansion stepped into it.

Liu Yue, who was entangled by the ghost car, suddenly changed color, and shouted in shock: "Palace Master Yuanting, save me!"

Yuan Ting's leaving back paused slightly, but from the corner of his eye, he saw Styx approaching, stepped out suddenly, and disappeared into the void.

"Ghost Che, you have colluded with Styx to plan the Nightmare Pavilion. If you act like this, no one in the Nightmare Pavilion will obey you."

Liuyue glared and complained sharply.

No way, the situation has changed.

In the past, he was in control of the situation, so the person who sued was Ghost Che, but now, times have changed, and Feng Shui has taken turns.

Ghost Che was speechless, at this moment, he had already tried to see him, and he was still talking nonsense.

"Liuyue, you deceive fellow daoists and conspire with outsiders to plot the Nightmare Pavilion. Your heart is to be punished, and your crime is to be punished!"

Ghost Che's eyes flickered, and Sao Guang and Liu Yue fought side by side, resisting the holy spirit with all their might, and said in a faint tone.

Ok?
Good guy, Styx's eyes also brightened, looking at the ghost car.

These days, there really isn't a single sacred thing that is simple.

As soon as Gui Che's words came out, Liu Yue was completely set up.

The two saints who were with him either fought to the death with him, fell here, and turned into ashes after countless years of penance.

But the ghost car showed them a way to survive. It was Liuyue who bewitched you, and it was his idea to collude with outsiders, which has nothing to do with you.

Although it sounds outrageous, it is not important, the important thing is not to fall!

"Liuyue, you said earlier that you invited Yuan Ting to avenge the pavilion master, but I never thought it was a conspiracy. I regret that I was deceived by you, it is really hateful!"

"That's right, Liu Yue, you should die!"

In just an instant, the two saints resolutely chose to backstab.

Dead fellow daoist, immortal poor daoist, liuyue, don't blame us!
The two holy statues sighed secretly, but their hands were merciless, even more fierce than the ghost car.

"Hahahaha...the winner and the loser, you are vacillating, your resolve is so weak, how can you seek the way!"

Liu Yue laughed back in anger, and glanced contemptuously at the friends who were still fighting side by side in one moment, and were already enemies like life and death in the next moment.

The eyes of the two were firm, and they remained silent.

In front of the road of life and death, a little face is nothing.

"It's useless to talk too much, what you want will bring you fruit, kill!" Ghost Che's eyes were cold, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.

……

"Ghost car, thank you Palace Master Styx, and thank you fellow daoists for helping the Nightmare Pavilion eradicate the rebellion and clear the root cause."

In the main hall, Ghost Che bowed and saluted.

"Thank you, Palace Master Styx, and fellow Taoists!"

The rest bowed and saluted one after another.

"Hahaha, Fellow Daoists, fellow Daoists, you are out of touch." Ming He laughed loudly, waved his hands lightly and said:
"Fellow Daoist Nightmare was bewitched by an adulterer, so that I accidentally killed Fellow Daoist. Every time I think about it, I feel very sad, but it's too late to regret it!"

Ghost Car: "..."

All the saints: "..."

Styx, would you like to hear what you are saying?
What do you call manslaughter?

Where do you regret it?

Yuan Lian was also slightly taken aback, smiled in amazement, and looked at Styx appreciatively in her eyes.

Styx, you've made progress.

Even though Kunpeng and the others had adapted to Styx's sudden change in painting style, they still felt shuddering when they heard him speak nonsense with his eyes open.

Oops!It's the heart... the feeling of stalking!
Ghost Che took a deep breath and tried to adjust his emotions. His eyes flickered, as if he understood something, and immediately said with righteous indignation:
"Palace Master Styx is right. The Master of Nightmare Pavilion was bewitched by Huang Ting Mansion and Six God Palace, so that he died."

"If this revenge is not avenged, why does the Nightmare Pavilion stand in the wilderness?"

Everyone behind the ghost car, their eyes wide open, gasped in unison, and looked at their familiar ghost road friend in disbelief.

Ghost Che ignored them and said with a sad expression:

"I just sigh that we are not strong enough to avenge the pavilion master."

Ming He immediately took two steps forward, holding the arm of the ghost car with both hands, and said solemnly:

"Fellow Daoist, this remark is inappropriate. I was plotted by the evil god to kill Fellow Daoist Nightmare by mistake, and my heart aches and regrets."

"This enmity is not only the enmity of the Nightmare Pavilion, not only the enmity of fellow Taoists, but also my enmity against Styx, it is the enmity against Netherworld Palace!"

At this moment, Styx, with a look of grief and remorse, really responded to a sentence, life depends entirely on acting skills.

All the saints are also sincerely convinced, and sincerely sigh.

Honghuang's routines are deep, and it is difficult for the sacred without acting skills to get along in the muddy water of Honghuang.

Acting skills are contagious. Under the leadership of the two powerful film kings Styx and Guiche, the Sacred Nightmare Pavilion expressed that they were at odds with Huang Tingfu and Liushendian.

Taking advantage of the trend, he recommended Ghost Che as the new Nightmare Pavilion Master.

In order to thank Styx and the Nether Shrine for their great help, Ghost Che expressed his willingness to give the Nether Shrine to the Nether Shrine as a thank you for the resources in the Nightmare Pavilion's inventory.

At the same time, in order to improve the realm of Taoism and avenge the former pavilion master, Ghost Che ordered that all resources be supplied indefinitely to all saints.

For a moment, everyone shouted in unison that the owner of the ghost car pavilion was wise, and everyone was convinced and happy.

In this way, a world where only Nightmare Pavilion is injured is achieved.

A few days later, in a hall, Ming He, Yuan Lian, and Ghost Che sat quietly.

However, at this moment, their expressions were indifferent, without any trace of acting.

"Ghost Che, you're a smart person, so I won't play around with you." Styx said calmly with his eyes indifferent.

Ghost Che smiled slightly, completely different from the humble look he had a few days ago. He looked neither humble nor overbearing, nodded and said:

"Fellow Daoist Styx, save the ghost car."

Styx nodded slightly, his tone calm as if he was telling an inconspicuous matter:
"Okay, as long as you understand, in the entire northern part of the wilderness, only the Nether Shrine is enough."

"After the destruction of the Huangting Mansion and the Hall of the Six Gods, you and the others will all be members of the Nether Palace, and you will have the supreme luck to share."

Speaking of this, Styx narrowed his eyes slightly, a cold light flashed, and the killing intent flashed away.

"But if you rebel against the shrine, it's not just as simple as disappearing."

"You need to know that my way of killing can kill the sacred body and soul, and the pain in it is beyond the tolerance of ordinary saints."

The corners of Yuan Lian's mouth slightly raised a little, cooperating very tacitly with the boundless energy, putting great pressure on the ghost car.

Styx's voice faded away, Ghost Che's expression was solemn, and he didn't answer immediately.

In the hall, there was a dead silence, and a needle could be heard.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

After a while, Ghost Che stood up slowly, looked at Styx and Honglian, and saluted solemnly:

"From now on, my ghost car is the sacred place of the Nether Shrine. I will not regret it until I die, and I can learn from it!"

"Good!" Yuan Lian smiled softly and nodded in agreement.

"Hahaha! Fellow Daoist, you are too serious." Styx laughed loudly and called him a fellow daoist.

The ghost car lowered its head silently and said:

"Fellow Daoist Minghe, in the name of the new Pavilion Master of the Nightmare Pavilion, I will crusade against the Huangting Mansion and the Six Gods Hall to avenge the former Pavilion Master."

"Good, this is my duty to Styx!"

(End of this chapter)