Mysterious World, I Can Change My Destiny

The embroidered spring knife fell into the palm of his hand, like an angry flood dragon taking off, making a trembling sound of gold and iron colliding.

After watching the battle for a long time, Ji Yuan seemed to be very quiet and thoughtful.

With a heavy step under his feet, the five-storey Fenglai Building shook with a crackling sound.

Sawdust collapses, cracks open!

The white python flying fish suit was undulating like waves, tightly clinging to the body.

The tall and straight figure is like a sharp arrow shot from a strong bow, driving a blurry afterimage.

Swish!

Almost in an instant, the people are like dragons, head high and swooping, spanning dozens of feet!

"Ling Suzi, I want to see how you want to take me!"

Ji Yuan's expression was arrogant and arrogant, as if he was deliberately angering the old Taoist priest in the Shuangxian Temple.

When he landed on the long street, his five fingers folded together, and the sword light burst out!

The sharp horse training is like a wave of cold light, surging wildly, exuding a sense of coldness!

Click! Click!

Seven or eight slaughtered walking corpses paused for a while.

Like a long knife slashing horizontally, neat and smooth fissures were cut out on their heads and necks!

Split in two, split in half!

Whoa!

The sturdy muscles of that layer of copper skin and iron bones were squeezed, squirting out a stench of black blood!

The corrosive corpse poison contained in it was flung away by an invisible force before it even got close to Ji Yuan.

He had already urged Zhou Tian Dojo to run, and ten qi veins burst out with brilliant golden light, bringing forth a majestic and violent qi and blood like rivers.

With a bang, the dragon on the spine bent like a big bow, accumulating full strength.

The feet are like mud, striding left and right, and rushing forward.

The embroidered spring knife, which was filled with strong energy and hummed and trembled.

It looks as if a violent and angry dragon was caught in the palm of his hand, which is shocking.

Chi Chi Chi!

Ji Yuan's eyes were indifferent, and he swept through the tide of walking dead with half a finger.

Between his steps, the pulse of his feet pulled the airflow, setting off a long wind, making a whimpering sound.

The viscous white waves rubbed violently, like sparks flashing, and the sound of continuous bursts rang out.

Like a barrage of cannons, it caused flying sand and rocks, and a large plume of smoke rose!

At the same time, accompanied by the figure of the white python flying fish suit, it flashed rapidly.

The embroidered spring knife turned into a sharp cold light with endless killing intent, ripped apart the void, and pulled out a terrifying trace that was as fast as electricity!

This kind of change seems to be slow and fast, almost only in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, be caught off guard!

When the sword light disappeared, he returned to the sheath with a clanging sound.

Dozens of swarms of vigorous walking corpses all froze in place.

The empty eyes dimmed, and the blood dissipated.

Puff, puff, puff...

It was like the dull sound of watermelons rolling down, and the vicious heads fell to the ground one after another.

The body is like a seedling harvested by a sickle, and they all fall to the ground!

"Attracting 100,000 people to eat each other, raising this whole city of demons... Ling Suzi, you really deserve to die!"

Ji Yuan raised his head slightly, staring coldly at the figure in the Taoist robe.

The undisguised violent energy, as if the sun shines straight into the sky.

It's like provocation!

"What a domineering blood food! Do you really think that you will be invincible if you become ten Qi meridians? If you change the blood and three realms, you can't turn the sky!"

Ling Suzi, who was thousands of feet away, laughed wildly, and the alienated flesh and blood under the skin kept moving around.

"Little baby, if you are acquainted with each other, hurry up and worship at the door of Pindao!

Kneeling three times and nine times, calling a master, the poor Daoist can make an exception to put you in the door!

When you become an elixir for your teacher, you are also expected to live forever! "

The rolling sound waves are like thunder in the nine days, and they correspond to the dark electric light that rolls away from the sky.

It seems that the sky is mighty and the magic flame is boundless.

That icy, greedy, and insidious cold gaze swept over Ji Yuan without any scruples.

It seems to be extremely indifferent to the fish on the cutting board and the livestock raised in captivity.

Even though they are far apart, that kind of heavy mental oppression.

It is still like a shadow falling, giving people a strong illusion of fear, panic, and panic.

If the will is not condensed enough, or the temperament is weak, the courage will be lost immediately.

"Eight times of autopsy, the spiritual practice is extremely profound, the illusion turns into reality, and the mind confuses the mind... It is very close to the unity of heaven and man of the five realm masters."

Ji Yuan thought to himself, this is Ling Suzi's reliance.

The thief Taoist must have full confidence in taking away his own body.

"Longevity? Is it you Lingsuzi who took the elixir for immortality? Or Xu Fu? Or Kudumara? Or Xuanyangzi?"

Ji Yuan sneered and replied, every word was like a sword, piercing his heart.

Ling Suzi's autopsy Dafa, seven times as a human, once as a demon.

Every body has its own spirit, soul and soul.

That's why it's called the Nine Revolutions of Life and Death, refining a person into a pill!

"You little bastard, trying to provoke us! Don't listen to his nonsense!"

Ling Suzi's face cracked, his flesh and blood twisted and changed, revealing the facial features of the alchemist Xu Fu, and said with a gloomy smile:

"Immortal pills are made, nine and nine are one, and we are all one, immortal together, and ascended to immortals together! Why do you need to be so clear about it!"

Crazy enough.

Ji Yuan laughed and shook his head:

"Evil demons, heretics, not enough!"

He clenched his fist in his left hand, blowing out a strong wind, smashing a monster looking for death.

The right arm was raised at the same time, and the unsheathed long knife smashed.

The copper-skinned and iron-boned walking corpse was hit by this blow, and half of its shoulders exploded instantly.

Qiujie's flesh and blood, as well as hard bones, are like paper paste.

Tear it and it will be smashed to pieces.

Like sticky minced meat, flying all over the sky.

At this time, Ji Yuan is like a land dragon elephant running rampant.

Between the gestures, there are tens of thousands of pounds of terrifying strength.

A walking corpse that cannot be cut open by ordinary swords, an alienated monster with extremely tenacious vitality.

In front of him, he seemed extremely vulnerable!

Under the blessing of ten qi channels, Ji Yuan, who had just entered the blood exchange, was not afraid of the continuous waves of flesh and blood.

He stood sideways, like a hard rock, despite the slap of the waves and the rush of the tide, he never took a step back.

Within the Emperor's Dao map, the purple destiny [Imperial Realm] shone brightly.

The invisible tentacles differentiated by the mind penetrate into the gap between the two worlds and absorb the vitality of the vertical flow.

"Strange...how can this blood eater have a kind of...the smell of the demon sect purgatory that flourished during the great cause period? This son is a descendant of the demon sect? It's okay, try the impoverished way of conquering demons!"

Ling Suzi sniffed, her eyes flashing a dark light.

The last half of the sentence is obviously the tone of Yuji, who has been the leader of the righteous path.

Demon Sect, Purgatory Dao, is the top sect of the Great Ye Dynasty.

He believes in the incarnation of the Blood God, the Nether Lord.

When Xuan Yangzi established the Shuangxian Sect, he had dealt with him.

The four outsiders have many incarnations.

This is known to future generations.

Among them, the incarnation of Anger Zun is the least.

There are only two ways, one is the Lord of longevity and the other is the Lord of life and death.

As for the blood god, there are rumors that there are five incarnations.

The specific name is taboo, but not many people know.

"Ji Baihu is so fierce, but won't he get tired?"

Pei Tu was surprised, and he fought bloody Long Street alone, killing the demons to retreat.

It sounds like a shocking achievement that can only be achieved after stepping into the four realms and opening up the sea of ​​​​qi.

Because of the triple heaven of blood exchange, it has not yet become a world of its own, and it is full of emptiness.

No matter how deep the blood qi and inner qi in the body are, there will always be a moment when they are exhausted.

At most, one fights a hundred, and one fights a thousand.

When encountering thousands of soldiers, they still have to turn around and run away.

To avoid being caught in a siege and unable to escape.

"The ten energy channels are so wonderful that they can already plunder the vitality of the outside world and use it for their own use?"

Qin Wugou folded his arms around his chest, the waves were magnificent, and a puzzled look flashed in his eyes.

Careful awareness of the qi machine, clearly sensed, that little enemy's pores open and close all over his body.

It is very obvious to inhale vitality to make up for its own deficit.

That side consumed the huge Zhoutian Dojo, covering three feet of land at all times.

She tapped lightly, and he came to Ji Yuan's side like a flash of lightning and a golden glow.

"What are you trying to provoke that thief Taoist priest on purpose?"

Ji Yuan flicked his fingers lightly, and the scabbard seemed to be overcharged.

The stumps were broken into flesh and blood, and they jumped up and down.

"In order to see how crazy it is, can it really take my body!"

The clear and clear voice condensed into a line and entered Qin Wugou's ears.

"Tonight at midnight, the moon is dark and the wind is high, a great murder night!"

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The rain is fading, and the sky is dark.

Seeing that the child's time was coming, Pei Tu felt uneasy.

Stepping on the damp and decaying wooden stairs, hurried to the top.

Not long after, he saw the white python flying fish suit standing like a gun.

The man was sitting cross-legged on the ground, as if he was practicing.

Pei Tu only caught a glimpse of his back, and then he held down his waist knife and lowered his shoulders and elbows.

Short of breath, his face trembled, and he was almost overturned by the strong airflow that hit his face.

"The sight of the ten channels of breathing is really terrifying."

Pei Tu thought to himself.

In the three-foot radius of the hundreds of households, the invisible air currents are like living creatures.

It floated and swayed rapidly, swaying back and forth, forming a tumbling white wave.

If you are lucky, look carefully.

You will also find that Ji Yuan's body has a thin layer of strength.

It seems to be wearing iron armor, and it is everywhere.

This is the huge transformation of the mortal body after stepping into the third layer of blood exchange!

After the blood exchange once, there is nothing on the whole body that cannot be used to exert energy!

Even hair and fine hair can be turned into flying needles to kill when necessary.

Only blood qi changes from rigid to soft, from yang to yin.

This level can only be achieved by infiltrating into subtle places such as muscles, bones, and membranes.

A feather cannot be added, and flies cannot fall.

The spiritual sense is extremely sharp, and it can no longer be counted!

Even if it is to attack the cold arrow from behind, or to use the killer when it is not guarded, it can be quickly detected.

"The time has come?"

When Pei Tu went upstairs, Ji Yuan slowly withdrew his tumultuous inner breath.

As if the boiling water became cold, the majestic blood quickly calmed down.

He opened his mouth and spat out lightly, and the white air that was three feet long formed straight.

It was scorching hot, like pulling a strong bow and firing a crossbow, directly smashing half of the railing.

"What a condensed qi and blood! Have you passed a level?"

Pei Tu was stunned, thinking that the speed of Baihu's cultivation was too exaggerated.

I only stepped into the third realm a few days ago, and the body has not been warmed for a long time, so this is a complete exchange of blood?

If it is spread out, I am afraid it will shock the chin of those generals!

It should be noted that there are nine times of blood exchange.

Three times to cultivate the body, three times to refine the bones, and three times to cast the body.

It is a time-consuming water mill.

Even Qin Qianhu's outstanding talents have been stuck in these nine passes for a full five years.

"No wonder it is said that the accumulation of qi channels is deep, and the three-level cultivation is twice the result with half the effort! Hundreds of households have created ten qi channels, and it is naturally a rapid progress!"

Pei Tu's mind floated, and he lowered his head and replied:

"The time has come, and the darkness is so high that I don't know if Hundred Households are going to leave?"

Ji Yuan's waist and hips vibrated slightly, and he stood up straight.

Holding the embroidered spring knife, he asked again:

"Zhao Rusong ready?"

Pei Tu nodded and said:

"The ghost general said that at the time when the yin and yang were intertwined, the Dragon Falling Cave appeared from the void, and it could be temporarily released."

Zhao Rusong can leave the Daying campus, and Ling Suzi can of course get out of the Shuangxian Temple.

Ji Yuan looked at the dark, foggy Shuangxian Temple, and said lightly:

"Then send troops to the Double Immortal View! Tell Zhao Rusong, be sure to sweep it clean and open up a battlefield! So as not to break the major event!"

Before Pei Tu could answer, the burly general wearing a tiger-headed iron helmet replied:

"Brother Ji, don't worry, no matter how turbulent the tide of monsters and corpses is, we will never let them disturb you!"

The fierce battle flag fluttered in the wind, and the character "Zhao" of Dou Da was as clear as blood.

The cloudy fog surged, the horseshoe bursts, and the rich cold air wrapped around.

Zi Shi's Yingguan, like a small boat in the wind and rain, began to shake violently.

All kinds of strong and filthy qi are intertwined, like black clouds falling down, crushing the void.

Everyone in the city seems to be smashed to pieces at any time.

"In Fang Dongtian, Ling Suzi has always had the upper hand, and the shady terrain has aroused Qi, and the demons in the city are more ferocious and violent than usual.

Protect yourself so well, Pei Shiro. "

Ji Yuan explained and jumped off the five-story building.

Qin Wugou, who was holding a silver spear, also stood side by side with him.

Thunderclouds rolled, and electric snakes ran.

Under the pitch-dark sky, the old man with white hair and beard stepped on the tide of thousands of demon corpses, winding several hundred zhang yin pythons around him.

Like evil, like weird.

"Zhao Rusong, if it weren't for your stubbornness, how could a poor man be trapped for seven hundred years!"

Ling Suzi seems to be gaining momentum, with a kind of domineering and unparalleled meaning that he dominates life and death.

"Damn!"

Its eyes are indifferent, it looks at the burly general holding the battle flag high, and it stretches out a finger very slowly,

There seem to be countless ghosts and ghosts, screaming and wailing!

Boo!

Like bubbles burst!

Spreading the long street, the thick cloudy mist surging like a tide was torn apart in an instant!

The condensed finger strength is like a hundred-zhang-long sharp sword.

From top to bottom, slammed down!

Zhao Rusong remained silent, waving the battle flag in his palm, using himself as the tent of the Chinese army.

Eight thousand yin soldiers gather and disperse as one, changing impermanently.

The ferocious aura is connected as a whole, like a colorful tiger roaring up to the sky.

The two sides are on the same page, and they are not giving in to each other.

The powerful air machine collided violently, causing a large block of blue bricks to crack, and the soil to fly like waves!

"Unbelievable!"

Ling Suzi smiled coldly, the flesh and blood under the skin swelled.

The right hand pinches out the lotus dharma formula, and the left hand pinches out the tantric mudra.

The palms suddenly joined together, as if dragons and tigers gathered together to form a great elixir.

The terrifying strength contracted and condensed, as if the iron gallbladder was turning away.

It's like overwhelming mountains, dividing yin and yang!

Eight thousand Yin soldiers are distributed in formation, forming a killing trend.

Suddenly, every inch of it cracked, like a god's front breaking!

The battle flag in Zhao Rusong's hand seemed to be devastated by a hurricane and was about to collapse!

In just one fight, the 8,000 Yin soldiers it trained were almost wiped out.

"Through the Buddhist way! This is... Fang Xiandao's fishing toad energy! The immeasurable seal of Tantric Buddhism!"

Qin Wugou's eyesight was astonishing, and he opened his mouth to call Poling Suzi's martial arts.

"Little girl knows what to do! Pindao fuses the three religions and martial arts, and uses the body of a ghost to become the king of eight consciousness!"

Ling Suzi looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, the flesh and blood under the skin surging.

Like a tree that grows vigorously, with branches and leaves, it swells up quickly.

Transformed into a colossus with eight heads and sixteen arms.

A pair of eyes with different meanings, either pure or kind, crossed Zhao Rusong, Qin Wugou and the others, and stared straight at Ji Yuan who was standing with a knife.

"Little baby, I'll give you one more chance to kneel and kowtow three times, and worship Pindao as your teacher!

Pindao not only bestows you with supreme magic, but also shares the elixir of longevity together! "