Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 262 Auspicious God Enters Destiny, Three Mountains and Nine Marquises

"Apprenticeship? What are you!"

Ji Yuan looked coldly at the flesh and blood giant with eight heads and sixteen arms, showing no fear on his face.

"A mere remnant soul, an evil spirit, and a dead bone in a tomb are also worthy of being my teacher? After the kings and relatives of heaven and earth?!"

The figure of the Eight Consciousness Heart King was angry, and a pair of eyes containing pure and kindness fell lightly on the white python flying fish suit.

Seemingly intangible and qualityless, it actually contains great power.

Like a towering giant mountain and a mighty ocean, hitting heavily on his shoulders!
Click!
Ji Yuan raised his eyebrows and sank down.

The bluestone bricks under his feet seemed to be weathered.

As fragile as tofu, deep-fried into big pengyu powder.

With a muffled snort, he put his shoulders on his shoulders, his muscles twitched, and he thrust upward abruptly.

It's like a big gun standing upright and straight, about to pierce the sky!

The thoroughly refined tendons and ribs, together with the cast ten energy veins, instantly formed the Zhoutian Dojo.

The three feet in front of him is like a thick and solid copper wall, blocking Ling Suzi's evil eyes.

At the same time, he also resisted the invisible pressure on his body!

"Hey! This vision of yours is extraordinary. It actually has the meaning of an inner world! Little baby, it's amazing!"

Ling Suzi, who showed her true nature, showed surprise on her face, like a Buddha holding a flower, showing a compassionate smile.

The sixteen blue and black arms shook individually, and the aura multiplied and climbed steadily.

Like a demon, like a demon, the evil spirit soars to the sky!
It seems to be approaching the great success of the four realms!

Ji Yuan could see very clearly that Ling Suzi's eight-headed body was almost integrated with the Falling Dragon Cave under the blessing of the burial urn's topography.

Torrential rain, thunder and fire, electric snakes, the turbulent air is like a tidal wave.

It was as if violently turbulent raging waves threw the Yingguan City up and down.

"You damn killer! Hugh is crazy!"

Qin Wugou's expression was not good, and he was the first to attack.

Holding the bright silver spear in his right hand, he strode like a dragon and charged out!

Whoa!

The robe of the golden-winged roc made a rattling sound, like a flash of lightning.

From extremely quiet to extremely dynamic, a little bit of cold light exploded in an instant!
"The little girl is not bad either! In the three realms of blood exchange, she actually condensed her true strength in advance... Interesting and interesting.

Could it be that after 700 years, martial art is so prosperous?Are there so many outstanding talents? "

Ling Suzi's ferocious and evil head is in the middle, with two blue and black arms as thick as beams.

Like lightning and flint, quickly make out the Tantric Mahamudra.

One after another is extremely strange, like a life-threatening mantra that wants to save people from becoming demons.

There was a bang, and the whole city was shocked!
The black lotus platform transformed by the tide of demon corpses instantly rises several feet, like a huge mountain.

Taking refuge in the thousands of walking corpses under your seat is like listening to the magic law and becoming enlightened.

While echoing his voice, climbing and crawling,
On one side, his own flesh and blood kept wriggling and swelled several times.

The muscles are like iron blocks, raised high.

Those walking corpses seemed to be influenced, and they grew fangs and sharp teeth one after another, like man-eating yakshas!

Even the skin membrane under the two ribs was torn, turning into pairs of fleshy wings!

Fierce and violent!

Pounce on Qin Wugou who came to kill him with a gun!
"The turkey dog!"

Female Qianhu snorted coldly.

The Rainstorm Pear Blossom Spear held tightly in the palm of the hand is menacing, like a dragon holding its head up and breathing out cold light!

Suddenly, like a spring breeze overnight, thousands of trees and pear trees bloom!

I saw the extremely sharp tip of the gun shaking, as if sparks were scattered all over the sky like rain!

Bang bang bang bang!
Countless silver lights exploded, causing the atmosphere to explode.

It was as if thousands of barrels of thunder were ignited, and a large sticky white wave was swayed!

Dozens of ferocious walking corpses with green faces, long fangs, and wings have yet to get close to Qin Wugou.

Sen Leng's gun light, which shook the situation, smashed his head to pieces.

Large swaths of jet-black blood, gushing and splattering!

The rainstorm pear flower gun she learned!
The most fearless group battle!
"Die!"

Qin Wugou stared at him coldly, and all the true energy of the Panlong poured into the spear.

Just like an electric snake running, it collapsed into an arc like a full moon!
In an instant, it was like a sharp knife cutting carrion.

Easily tore open the black lotus platform, piercing Ling Suzi's ferocious head!
"Good marksmanship! Such a beautiful female benefactor, it's time to participate in the joy meditation with the poor monk!"

Kudamara's head couldn't help showing a hint of salivation.

hum!Well!wisdom!Mu!yeah!Sa!List!Germany!
It sang softly, like a big gong, a big drum, a big cha, the death-defying Sanskrit sounds that crashed together, and suddenly burst out the eight-character mantra!

"Sonic attack?"

Holding a silver spear, Qin Wugou, who was as tall as a dragon, was shocked in his heart.

I only feel the qi and blood surging, rushing against the viscera.

The fierce killing momentum was suddenly stopped, and the sharpness was lost.

If it wasn't for her steady mind, she would gather away distracting thoughts.

This time I'm afraid I'm going to be heartbroken and fall into the tide of corpses.

At that time, if you fall on the lotus platform, you may not be able to withstand the life-threatening mantra of Kudamara.

"Since you're here, let's stay!"

Ling Suzi's ferocious hair let out a strange smile, and then squeezed the seal with his big green and black hands, as if casting a spell.

Whoa!
Before Qin Wugou's spear fell back, he withdrew and dodged away.

The black lotus platform where the monster corpses flooded suddenly spewed out a fountain of filthy blood.

Like a bright red curtain, when the hood falls.

The corrosive atmosphere contained in it is enough to turn Dacheng, who has been cast into a dharma body, into pus!
The Taoist spiritual water method for curing diseases and removing heat, but Ling Suzi practiced it so strangely!

"Damn Fang Xiandao's inheritance for nothing!"

Qin Wugou was young, he sat on the position of a thousand households, and patrolled a mansion in the East China Sea, so it was not due to his relationship with Ao Jing.

She breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out her left hand, put her five fingers together, and the coiling dragons and true gangs were entwined like strong winds.

Bursting with energy, it exploded like thunder!
This punch!
He used his arm as a gun!

The vigorous blood energy of the Dacheng of the Three Realms poured out without reservation.

It seemed to overwhelm mountains and seas, erupting with terrifying force!

Rumble!
Long Street shakes!

The aftermath of the confrontation between the two was like a towering mountain falling from the sky, crushing both sides to pieces!

Qin Wugou punched out with a similar temperament, fierce and cold.

The boiling blood is like rolling thunder, fast and urgent, fierce and fierce.

Like a bright red light, suddenly sprang out of the human body like an oven.

Like a dragon flying into the sky, unstoppable!
With a chirping sound, the filthy spring of blood was evaporated, leaving no harm.

"Although she is a girl, her martial arts are really good."

Ling Suzi raised his eight heads, and dozens of eyes erupted with strangeness, trying to confuse Qin Wugou's mind.

The wave of demon corpses below was undulating, stretching out thousands of withered arms, as if to grab the female Qianhu.

It is a time of peril!

Loudly!
The trembling sound of gold and iron was like a shocking stone, bringing out a bright knife light!
Ji Yuan, who was standing tall, finally moved!
The whole body's muscles and bones cracked, like thunder.

The white python flying fish suit clings to the surface of the body like water waves.

The moment he drew the saber, the three-foot air flow around his body moved like a dragon and snake, making ear-piercing screams.

The rolling chill condensed into substance, criss-crossing, like a cold moon shining across the sky!
Just the gesture of the hand is already terrifying!

"What a blazing murderous intent! It's even fiercer than a veteran soldier who has experienced many battles! It has reached the point where ghosts and gods cannot invade!"

Zhao Rusong waved the battle flag, and the Yin soldiers under his command dispersed like a tide, so as not to be killed by Ji Yuan's sword light.

Even with its 700-year-old Yin body, there is still a tingling feeling.

It was as if steel needles were piercing the flesh, which was very unbearable.

It can be seen from this that Ji Yuan's knife is not only the madness of strength and blood!
That unmatched coldness that kills everything is even more terrifying!
It is simply aimed specifically at the evil spirits, demons, and wandering spirits in the underworld!
This move is based on Ji Yuan's spiritual visualization, using the Sanyin Demon Slaying Saber.

I saw that his brows were extremely cold.

Like the Taiyin star god, he is in charge of killing.

The tall and straight figure and the dazzling knife light blended into one.

boom!
The patter is like the light rain of the bead curtain.

Instantly cut open!

The figure, the light of the sword, the murderous intent, the blood, all slashed down violently under the overwhelming force generated by the ribs!

Almost half a snap of the fingers!
Ten feet of land!

The water drops all over the sky exploded!

The diffuse mist seemed to have stagnated.

It was as if the whole world suddenly stood still.

Only the swift streamer was vigorously propelled by the dragon elephant, as if piercing the brilliant color of the sky.

Even the flesh and blood giants with eight Buddha heads were stunned for a moment.

This knife!

Like the wind like snow!

Like dew is like electricity!
"Impossible! How could such a knife be cut with a mere exchange of blood? What kind of martial arts? Xu Fu! Ling Suzi! Save me..."

At the critical juncture, Kudharama, who activated the life-threatening Sanskrit sound, roared silently, and his soul and spirit shook the sea of ​​consciousness.

It keenly sensed that this fierce murderous intent was directed at itself!

"It's better for Pindao to subdue this naughty boy!"

Xuan Yangzi's ferocious head raised his arms, like picking off stars, and pinched the thunder rolling away from the sky out of thin air!

The berserk energy turned into a purple thunder, which fell into the palm of his hand and was slapped heavily.

Such a violent slaying with a knife has already achieved momentum, and he cannot move.

Even if Ji Yuan succeeds in dominating Kudamara, he will be hit by the Big Five of the Shuangxian sect.

No matter how tyrannical the fleshy body is, its tendons will be broken!
In just a split second.

From Ji Yuan suddenly drawing his sword, Kudamaro calling for help, to Xuan Yangzi making a move.

In the void, all kinds of thoughts flashed quickly, intertwined with different emotions.

Whether it was Qin Wugou who was on the battlefield, or Zhao Rusong who was close to the outer circle, they couldn't guess the real result of this fierce fight!
Rumble!
Ji Yuan felt the big five thunder hands pressed violently, and his mind was calm and unmoved.

Within the heart veins, the Fudo Mountain King Sutra urges and circulates, and it seems that there are eight hundred arhats sitting cross-legged and chanting sutras, converging into Zen singing.

A series of golden dragon and snake characters are branded into the skin of the muscles and bones, as if tempered by a raging fire.

The light of the knife is like a waterfall, hanging down, reflecting Kudamara's fearful eyes!
boom!
next moment!
That ferocious head looked like a punctured watermelon.

The plump flesh and blood burst into large pieces in an instant!
Kudamara was decapitated!
The black lotus platform trembled violently, and now there are only seven heads left of the Eight Consciousness Heart King, who was originally the most holy Buddha!

At the same time, Xuan Yangzi's big five thunder hands are coming in menacingly.

The terrifying pressure rolled down, even if the iron body was hit by this palm, it would collapse and collapse!

"His body does not move! His heart does not move!"

The inner qi and blood qi in Ji Yuan's body gathered and condensed, like golden pills shimmering and glowing.

The ten energy channels clank and clank, like heavenly pillars across the sky, supporting the muscles and bones of the whole body.

boom!
The white python flying fish suit seemed to be blown to pieces, shaking with a strong wind!

Xuanyangzi's big five thunder hands slammed into Zhong Jiyuan's back.

It was like a tidal wave hitting the shore, crashing against the rocks, and the terrifying force hit the bouncing and trembling spine dragon.

But no matter how fierce the gang wind roars and bursts out with fierce force, it still can't break through the Zhoutian dojo!
The ground three feet away was buzzing, as if it was about to burst.

The incomparable forceful squeeze crushed the invisible dojo to less than half a foot!
"Mountain King! Dragons sing and tigers roar!"

Ji Yuan swallowed a mouthful of reversed blood, and endured the severe pain of visceral displacement.

With a heavy stomp, it was like a land dragon elephant rushing straight, crushing dozens of walking corpses.

With the force of the shock, the ape's arms stretched out, hooking Qin Wugou's waist.

His figure was like the wind, and with a slight sway, he escaped from the shadow of the black lotus platform.

"It's so tyrannical! It's hard to eat Pindao's big five thunder hand, and he didn't die or be disabled! Only a few minor injuries! It's really the wave behind the Longjiang River pushing the wave ahead!"

Xuanyangzi's evil head is ferocious, like a big python devouring the moon.

It caused a large stream of air to fall down, continuously falling into the mouth.

Thick and viscous blood filled the air like a slurry pouring into Kudamara's neck.

Its shattered head slowly grew fine granulation, and it was about to condense again!

"Hahaha! Little boy, Pindao has been plotting and planning for so many years, even if Zhao Rusong messes up the plan, how can you beat me in this Yingguan city!"

Ling Suzi laughed wildly, approaching the madman.

Those walking corpses whose bodies had been crushed, wriggled slightly and turned into a blood-colored blanket of flesh, draped over the body of the Buddha sitting on the lotus platform.

It looks like a bright red cassock!
"Extremely extreme! Why bother to resist! Little boy, you join hands with me to get rid of Zhao Rusong! Take the soul of the evil dragon in its yin body!
I can swear to God, after you and that girl give birth to a child, sacrifice the baby to us as a cauldron for us to dispose of the dead!
Fang Xiandao, Great Yan Dynasty, Shuangxian Cult... We have lived for eight lives, spanning 3000 years, and we have never seen any magical skills!
Compared with the libraries and scripture pavilions in the authentic holy places, it is more abundant!
To be our apprentice, the fifth level of martial arts, can be achieved in one fell swoop!

There is also a nine-turn elixir of immortality! "

Xu Fu's evil head understood it with emotion, moved it with reason, and kept persuading him.

"Why bother talking nonsense! Just grab them! If you don't show any color, how do these two kids know our tricks!"

True leaf's eyes were indifferent, and he said in a cold voice.

"You Taoist priest, you don't have the heart to persuade others to be kind.

This little baby is so good at practicing kung fu, the ten qi channels are perfect, and it's a rare talent in a hundred years. It's a pity to raise his hand and crush him to death.

So what benefits can Zhao Rusong give you?It's just a lonely ghost, better than us? "

Xu Fu grinned, like a cat playing with a mouse, and he was sure of winning.

They have shown the true appearance of the eight mind kings, with eight heads and sixteen arms, sitting on the black lotus platform.

In addition, when he was a child, there was a lot of evil spirits, and the burial urn gathered in the flesh and blood of demons.

Unless these two little kids suddenly realized, broke through two realms in a row, and became masters.

Otherwise, how can the enemy be defeated?

"Ten breaths."

Ji Yuan seemed to turn a deaf ear, a thread of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, he tilted his head and said to Qin Wugou in his arms:

"Stop these eight demons!"

Qin Wugou's eyes flickered, he didn't expect that this little friend would be able to exchange blood and take the head of Kudamara with a single blow.

Her heart was warm, but the murderous aura in her chest kept rising.

"Never let it go one step further!"

Ji Yuan let go of his hand, and the Huangtian Dao map in the Sea of ​​Consciousness trembled, radiating like water.

"Buying the urn, King of the Heart of Eight Consciousness... I will break your position first!"

During these days, he has accumulated good deeds and virtues by beheading demons and walking corpses in the city.

Just like fuelwood that doesn't cost money, invest in the triple ranks of heaven, earth, and people.

Please be lucky!
Three mountains and nine princes!

(End of this chapter)