Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 137

It was raining heavily, sitting alone.

Ji Yuan's figure was as tall and straight as a mountain, supporting the white python flying fish suit.

The one hundred and eight thousand pores in the body open and close in unison, just like a giant whale absorbing water.

The milky white color visible to the naked eye condenses into dewdrops, gathers into streams, and surrounds the surroundings.

Ji Yuan closed his eyes and practiced the exercises.

Sanyin Demon Killing Sword, Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Cover, Dragon Yin Iron Shirt.

One is the main god, who keeps the spirit and visualizes the appearance of the lunar yin.

One is the main exterior, and the body glows with a faint golden light.

One governs the internal organs, the muscles, bones, skin and membranes vibrate and vibrate.

The three excellent martial arts go hand in hand, like a dragon swallowing clouds and mist, crazily absorbing streams of pure energy.

The whole Zangyunju was like a flat boat, caught in the stormy waves, shaking violently.

Ji Yuan's strong blood surged several times like adding fuel to the fire.

The sticky, scorching red light envelops every inch of muscle, bone, and flesh, and burns fiercely.

"Every time you learn a martial art, the consumption of condensing the energy channels will increase by two points.

The deeper the savings, the harder it is to break through. "

A clear understanding rose in Ji Yuan's heart.

No wonder it's rare to see someone like me who cultivates internally and externally, cultivates, kills and kills the four methods of Tongmai.

With one's own strength and one person's body, he pushed all the different cultivation methods to Dzogchen.

The time and energy spent, as well as the accumulation of resources, are not small.

It is absolutely unwise to greatly delay the progress of practice.

"The Sanyin Demon Killing Saber is the main one, the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Cover, and the Dragon Yin Iron Clothes are the supplementary ones, all integrated into one!"

Ji Yuan constantly stimulated his inner qi, traveling all over his limbs and bones.

Strands of silver-white lines gradually emerged on the arms and chest, twisting into two sturdy Qi veins like horned dragons.

dong dong!

Boom boom boom!
The strong vitality makes the heart beat every time.

Its sound is like a drum, heavy and powerful.

"The third Qi channel I want to condense is the Yin channel.

There is an old saying that the belly is yin and the back is yang.

This pulse originates in the cell and ends in the lower jaw, regulating Qi and blood and nourishing the spirit.

After condensing, it is easy to dive like a dragon, hold your breath and breathe like a turtle.

Both energy and strength can be multiplied several times. "

When Ji Yuan's mind was floating, he felt a scalding heat rushing from his lower abdomen and rushing into his throat.

Coherent in one breath, moving up and down.

The yin veins are gradually taking shape!
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"Commander Luo, have you seen it? How can you and I feel at ease if you don't get rid of this child?
Let's just talk about his martial arts training atmosphere and the speed of breaking through the level, stepping into the three realms of blood exchange is almost a certainty!

It can still be suppressed by realm now, but it will be difficult to say in the future! "

In Pingfeng Building, Hu Ting raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

Passing through the dark wind and rain, looking towards Zangyunju.

There is a slowly swirling airflow funnel above the forbidden land of the clan that outsiders are not allowed to enter, like a dragon sucking water.

The seventh master of the Hu family can't imagine that they are both in the second realm of Tongmai.

What a powerful physique it is to create such a huge formation!

"The feng shui air pocket of the Yu family is where the vitality essence of the mountains and rivers of Wannian County gathers.

In the ordinary Second Realm of Tongmai, it would take half an hour at most before it would be overwhelmed.

But that Ji Baihu has been sitting for more than a quarter of an hour, and the depth of his savings is really unimaginable. "

Fang Qian nodded in agreement, jealousy flashed in his eyes.

After ten years of self-cultivation, limited by qualifications and resources, he can only gather two energy channels, and it is difficult to move forward.

Therefore, I hate young heroes like Ji Yuan the most.

"If there are no accidents, Ji Jiulang's third energy channel will definitely be completed before the banquet begins."

Luo Meng pressed the railing with his palm, and said coldly:

"Since everyone has the intention to kill, either don't do it, or do it absolutely!
Fang Qian, go get that Flywheel Crossbow.

Hu Qiye, call that helper.

Tonight, Ji Yuan must die in Cangyunju... As long as the person is gone, everything can be discussed afterwards, it is nothing more than finding some excuses to evade. "

Luo Meng held the long knife at his waist, 10 taels of goods, a mouthful of Fengshui air pockets, the entire property of Yujiazhuang, and the participation of the wealthy gentry in Wannian County...

Such a big business is enough to make people tie their heads to their belts!

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At the second quarter of Xu time, Shi Qinhu, the banner-carrying general of the Xuanwu Guard, ascended to the fourth floor.

It was windy and windy outside, but it was warm inside.

The animal gold charcoal was burning red, and the heat was boiling, and various dishes were spread to the large round table like flowing water.

"What? I arrived early by myself?"

Because it was going to a banquet, Shi Qinhu was not wearing armor, but was wearing a black martial robe.

The burly figure sat still, like an unshakable mountain.

Since ancient times, the bearer on the battlefield of the army.

They are all born with supernatural power and extraordinary might.

Otherwise, how can you lead by example and go through life and death!

"Ji Baihu from Beizhen Fusi came here first, and he is meditating in the Fengshui air point of Zangyunju. I'm afraid it will take a while..."

Lin Yingxiu gave her a blessing and bowed her knees.

She had different feelings about the distinguished guests at the banquet.

That young Baihu has a cold face and a kind heart, which makes people awe-inspiring.

Luo Meng and Fang Qian of Dongcheng Bingmasi, on the surface, are friendly, but they look like tigers and wolves who drink blood and eat meat, which is scary.

As for the general Xuanwuwei who was carrying the flag in front of him, he was serious, his aura was so fierce that he didn't dare to take a breath.

"The one surnamed Luo, and the seventh son of the Hu family... all of them are missing?"

Shi Qinhu pinched the wine glass with two fingers, and the strong aroma of the wine made his tense face relax a little.

"Commander Luo, Commander Fang, and the seventh uncle of the Hu family, they were still here just now, why are there no one in the blink of an eye?"

Lin Yingxiu was puzzled, and was about to call the boy in gray to ask.

"Madam Yu's family didn't know something, Hu Qiye, Commander Luo, and Commander Fang had a few drinks before opening, and the cold wind blew, and my head became a little dizzy.

So I went down to sober up, lest I lose my composure and offend Ji Baihu and General Shi. "

Zeng Li smiled and went upstairs, and replied in a timely manner.

"Uncle Zeng, do you know where they went?"

Lin Yingxiu frowned slightly.

"I guess I should find a quiet place...Anyway, the banquet has not yet started, so why worry about it, Madam Yu, just wait with peace of mind."

While talking, Zeng Li glanced out of the corner of his eye to the outside of Pingfeng Tower.

"This banquet..."

Shi Qinhu noticed this detail, and his heart moved slightly.

Could it be... someone wants to make trouble by taking advantage of the wind and rain?
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Click!
The blazing lightning tore through the thick clouds, and Ji Yuan took a long breath.

The wind dragon tossed and swallowed into the abdomen, condensing the third energy channel.

"Who are you, how dare you trespass..."

The gray-clothed boy named Xu San'er was kicked flying, knocking open the two doors of Cangyunju.

I saw Hu Ting holding a big gun and rushing towards the altar.

"Ji Baihu!"

The sound was like thunder, and he was caught off guard, causing the courtyard to shake.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid they would be stopped from performing their meritorious deeds on the spot.

But Ji Yuan's expression was as usual, and his eyes were still closed.

The illusory veins are condensed inch by inch, and the silver luster is connected into one piece.

He is at a critical juncture!
"Sure enough, I don't want to give up all my previous efforts!"

Hu Ting sneered, his feet were like a plow, and the spear walked out in a straight line.

Wherever it passed, the jade mud-tamped white ground broke, and large pieces were dug out.

The big gun stabbed forward vigorously, obviously not intending to give Ji Yuan any chance.

Snapped!
The airflow made a violent explosion, setting off a sticky white wave.

With such terrifying strength, even wearing three layers of iron armor will poke a bloody hole!

"Hu Ting...is he alone?"

Ji Yuan was calm and his eyes were cold.

He had already guessed this expected ambush through his strong temperament.

[Martial Arts Riding a Dragon] Above the destiny, the five-color auspicious clouds vibrated, and the evil spirit and blood hung down.

He suppressed his wandering thoughts and continued to practice the exercises.

Muscles and bones all over the body trembled, making the roar of tigers and thunder!
The surface of the body glowed with golden light, and the terrifying strength of the sinews and ribs exploded!
call!
The five viscera and the six internal organs are twisted together in an instant.

A near-endless long breath suddenly spewed out.

Boom boom boom boom!
There was a series of huge explosions, like several thunderbolts falling to the ground, causing the eardrums to buzz.

The sky is full of wind, rain, fog, and many tangible and intangible things, all crackling and rewinding!

Such a response was completely beyond Hu Ting's expectation.

There was an unbelievable expression in his eyes, just like facing the rumored top hidden weapon Rainstorm Lihua!

There is no way to hide, no way to retreat!

The fierce power of this breath, wrapped in endless raindrops, hit Hu Ting's body.

Excruciating pain!

Like locusts and arrows covering the whole body!
Even if the two realms of Tongmai, the physique cultivated inside and outside can't stop it!

Is this still human?
The alien dragon sons of the ancient times were nothing more than this!
Hu Ting gritted his teeth, feeling ruthless.

Even if the skin is bruised, you must continue to assassinate with a gun!

The big white wax gun held tightly in the palm of his hand shook wildly, as if hitting a copper wall and an iron wall in front of him!
There seems to be boundless resistance!

With a sound of collapse, Hu Ting's tiger's mouth burst open, and blood flowed profusely.

"I want to see how long you can hold on!"

The mighty old man, like a lion, has his beard and hair all stretched out, and the strength and blood of his whole body are poured into the white wax gun.

Suddenly pulled out a straight line, straight to Ji Yuan's heart.

Its speed is as fast as lightning.

Boo!
It was as if a bubble had been popped.

The tip of the gun glowed coldly.

Finally broke through the barriers.

Unconcealable ecstasy flashed in Hu Ting's eyes, no matter how strong Ji Yuan's physique and savings were, he would definitely not be able to stop this shot!
All of his lifelong learning and martial arts cultivation are condensed here!

"As long as Ji Jiulang hesitates for a moment, his life will be entrusted here!"

The smile on the corner of Hu Ting's mouth froze before it spread.

I saw the figure sitting cross-legged on the altar, with scorching blood erupting from the pores all over his body.

The sticky, hot red light turned into a huge copper bell!

Amidst the tugging of the air current, the roar of the tiger and the chant of the dragon loomed.

clang!
The ferocious assassination by the white wax gun was completely useless!
The tyrannical force bounced back, Hu Ting's body trembled wildly, and a fishy sweetness rose in his throat.

His tiger's mouth was completely broken, and his bones, which were harder than iron, pierced through the flesh, revealing the thick white stubble!

The entire right arm was almost torn apart!
Gun off!

People fall!
With a flick of a finger, Hu Ting, who was also at the second stage of Tongmai, was defeated.

On the other hand, Ji Yuan, not only did he not get up, he didn't even open his eyes to take a look.

That incomparable arrogance and full self-confidence are undoubtedly revealed!

"Go!"

Hu Ting went from stepping into the Tibetan cloud residence to assassinating with a gun.

It seemed slow, but in fact it was extremely fast, and it took less than three breaths.

Amidst the huge movement and falling wind and rain, five crossbow arrows shot back and forth.

The poisoned arrow shone with a dark green color.

Fang Qian sneaked into the courtyard at some point, holding a flywheel crossbow in his hand.

This is an invention of Jingchao Tiangong Institute and Kaiwu Institute.

In two breaths, ten arrows can be fired in a row, which is not much better than the marksman of the guards.

Within fifty steps, piercing the iron armor, killing people is no problem!
"A rat who hides his head and shows his tail."

The more critical the moment, the calmer Ji Yuan became.

The mind is like a flat lake, without any waves.

The timing of Fang Qian's sneak attack was well chosen.

It was a moment of exhaustion in a vigorous effort, and he shot five arrows from behind, and all of them were poisoned.

"Unfortunately... you are too close."

At this moment, Ji Yuancun thought of the Lunar Star God, and there was a cloud of coldness and evil spirit entrenched in his brows.

Wisps of blue light rippling, like moonlight, like a cold current, suddenly emerged.

Ji Yuan grasped the hand veins and opened the heart veins at the same time, pushing the delicate moment of the formation of the yin veins, using this to transform into nine black knives to slash vertically and horizontally.

Swish!Swish!Swish Swish Swish——

The pouring rain curtain was cut by a touch of cyan, as if a bead curtain strung together was broken.

The five arrows that were about to hit the white python's flying fish suit were torn apart and fell powerlessly.

"Ji Jiulang, let me see how you die..."

As soon as Fang Qian's smug thoughts arose, before he could put them down, his grinning face froze.

The flywheel crossbow made of fine iron in his hand fell apart with a snap and broke into several pieces.

"What...martial arts?"

Fang Qian suddenly felt very cold, and the chill seemed to soak into the bone marrow, taking away all vitality.

Afterwards, his gaze was turned upside down, and the world turned upside down.

How did I die?

Fang Qian was puzzled.

thump.

The head hit the ground heavily, and the empty eyes were wide open.

The cold wind blew, and the corpse was broken into several pieces.

Like a pig or sheep cut up by a butcher, it fell down.

From the smooth neck of the wound, a fountain of strong blood spewed out, staining the white ground watered by red jade mud.

The rain washes away the diffuse red mist wantonly, which has a strange beauty.

"Just the two of you? Where is Luo Meng? Let him come out and die together."

After defeating Hu Ting and Fang Qian one after another, Ji Yuan finally finished his work and opened his eyes.

Two deep, cold gazes pierced through the wind and rain, and fell on the seventh master of the Hu family who had lost his combat power.

It is not only like black and white impermanence, but also like the life-killing pen of civil and military judges.

It makes people shudder and lose their courage!
"You killed Fang Qian! You killed... him!"

Hu Ting backed away in panic, staring blankly at the headless corpse that had been hacked into several pieces.

"Don't worry, he will not be alone on the road to Huangquan."

Ji Yuan stood up slowly, holding the Xiuchun knife.

The viscous qi and blood turned into circles of crimson light, like a raging fire, and raindrops that evaporated.

The sleeves of the white python flying fish suit vibrated, exuding a terrifying aura of killing all living beings.

"Three Yin Demon Killing Knife! You are... from Zong Pingnan!"

Hu Ting exclaimed as if thinking of something.

Xuantian Ascension to the Dragon Dao was destroyed by the sage himself, and several unique skills made military strategists carry forward.

The Three Yin Demon Killing Sword is Zong Pingnan's famous martial art!
"Escape! This man is a killer! He will never bypass me! He must escape... Yu Donglai... Luo Meng is useless at all!"

At this moment, Hu Ting no longer had any thoughts of becoming an enemy of Ji Yuan.

He glanced back at the gray-clothed boy, who was in a panic and ran wildly.

And farther away, Luo Meng, who was wearing a sixth-rank military officer Hei Biaobuzi, had already turned around,
"I'm really fooled by lard! This Ji Jiulang is clearly a Tai Sui evil spirit!

Fang Qian the dog day, Hu Ting the dog day!kill me! "

(End of this chapter)